Jiang Ziling looked at the food in his big iron pot, and very skillfully threw the cleaned chicken into the pot. Such skillful movements made the peacekeeping infantry on the side almost stare out of their eyes when they looked at it. His commander,
Is he still a good chef? Looking at the ingredients in Jiang Ziling's hands, he is handling them very smoothly. He really doesn't look like a homebody who has been at home for more than ten years.
"Hmm! The smell is very fragrant. It seems that I haven't forgotten it." Jiang Ziling picked up a piece of chicken very happily. As expected, he has not forgotten the taste. When he was a child, when he had nothing to do at home, he liked to stew chicken with potatoes. Over time, he has learned how to stew chicken with potatoes.
That taste is etched in my mind.
They didn't show any weakness even when they mobilized soldiers. Their cooking skills were no worse than Jiang Ziling's. You should know that they were in the red camp and often had to make some battlefield delicacies. Even if they were otakus who didn't like to cook, there was no problem at all. Even
Some small hotel chefs are not as good as them.
The peacekeeping infantry on the other side are in a worse situation. They don't have so many battlefield delicacies. They are all very simple battlefield quick set meals and various simple packaged foods. There is no need to do it yourself, which leads to
, they have a lot of memories of cooking from their own families, but because of their long-term college life, there are still opportunities to do it themselves, so the cafeteria basically solves this problem.
"I said, is this food of yours really edible?!" Jiang Ziling and a group of mobilization soldiers looked at the food in the other party's pot with panic eyes. Or it shouldn't be called food. It was just a big stew.
The various ingredients are not even heated and matured clearly.
"Ours is called a special cauldron, what do you know?" The peacekeeping infantry were unwilling to admit it even to death. They didn't know how to cook at all. In their eyes, they couldn't be worse than the conscripts. Looking at
With the various European family dishes in their hands, they naturally want to show off their family's specialties, but they just don't know if their parents will want to beat them to death in one pot after they find out.
The children who were in class had no intention of singing at this time. Their eyes were constantly drifting in one direction. That direction was the location of the canteen in the school. The children could already see through the windows, pot after pot full of food.
The fragrant food was put in a big iron plate and put in one by one, which made the children's saliva almost dry up.
"Okay, kids, if you don't work hard, I'm going to give you some extra tutoring. Then you won't be able to eat delicious food right away. Everyone is back to class seriously." The teacher smiled and glanced at the cafeteria.
, I found that it was the group of strangers who were carrying dishes in the canteen one by one. Looking at the oil and water floating on it, not to mention the children, even they were a little unable to withstand it. There were already people in the orphanage.
Financial difficulties are no longer a matter of one or two days.
As soon as the children heard their teacher's words, they all screamed strangely, and sat back on their chairs one by one, even if their eyes would drift to the window from time to time. The beautiful teacher who was in class had no choice but to make it as easy as possible.
The content you say can attract children's attention more.
"I think you should stop serving the food!" Jiang Ziling and the mobilization soldiers tried again and again to stop the peacekeeping infantry from serving the so-called special pot. They were really afraid, so as not to spoil the children's stomachs.
There was no way to explain it to the dean. The dean and the others originally wanted to help, but Jiang Ziling and the others chased them away, and used the excuse that Lin Qingdai and the others were attacked by a motorcycle gang on the road to comfort the gang.
The little girl went, and the big chefs like them said that it was just a dinner, and that was all trivial.
"Commander, you can completely trust our cooking skills!" The peacekeepers and the others loudly stated that there was absolutely nothing wrong with their cooking skills, because they had just eaten, did not go to the bathroom, and did not have a stomachache. Their health level indicated that everything was normal.
It just tastes a bit miserable.
"Okay!" Jiang Ziling didn't want to attack the peacekeeping infantry, so she secretly signaled to the mobilization soldiers that they should be ready to comfort the fragile hearts of the children, otherwise they would burst into tears, and then they would not only be embarrassed, but also
I wish I could dig a hole and bury myself alive.
"Ding dong! Ding dong!" When Jiang Ziling and the others brought up the last dish, the steamed meat buns layer by layer, they heard the bell ringing, and they heard the children rushing out of the classroom excitedly.
After making a sound, everyone looked at each other with a smile, changed into chef clothes, and immediately stood at their positions. Everyone had a dish, all of which were stews in a large pot. The portions were full, let alone two hundred children.
Two hundred strong men came over, took pictures and fed them.
"Alright, children, don't rush. Everyone should line up. Don't be anxious. Don't be anxious!" The dean saw the children swarming in darkness and could no longer walk steadily. He immediately pulled the teachers and rushed up.
He signaled the children to be quiet and not to overwhelm them.
Under the guidance and leadership of the teacher, the children began to line up honestly. Every child held kitchen utensils in their hands and was anxiously waiting for the meal. At the same time, they were communicating with other friends about why they had extra meals tonight.
What is it? What kind of big brothers are coming here? Will life improve in the future?
"Okay, kids, let me say something first. After everyone goes in to get their meals, don't eat right away. We must remember to thank our brothers for their efforts. We must also remember to wait for our brothers. We must know that our brothers
We have cooked a lot of delicious food for everyone, but we have never had a good rest." The dean looked at the children in front of him tenderly.
In this world, the thing that she couldn't give up the most was these children. No matter how difficult or painful her life was, when she thought of the innocent eyes of these children, she was afraid that for these children to grow up, she would never give up.
She dedicated her life to it, and she thought it was worth it.
"Okay!" the children said loudly. In the cafeteria, Jiang Ziling and others had smiles hanging on their lips, which made their hearts feel warm. This was the first time they felt warmth from the bottom of their hearts in the cold winter.
"Okay, kids, let's go in!" The dean and the teachers took a few steps back, and the children lined up neatly and walked in. Even though they knew there were a lot of delicious food inside, they were able to restrain their desires and not make any noise.
No fuss.
"What a bunch of good kids." Jiang Ziling looked at the children lining up in groups and liked them from the bottom of her heart.
"Commander, why don't we just find a girl to give birth to?" the mobilization soldiers laughed on the side, and the peacekeeping infantry also nodded to express our agreement.