My Bro Transmigrated

Phoenix legion camp, big canteen!

The large canteen on the campsite is very large, with five floors, and each floor has tens of thousands of square meters. It sounds scary, but it is actually more than 100 meters in height. Such a cafeteria can accommodate more than three thousand people at a time.

It is not only the old squad leader who is recovering from the army soul martyrs recovering from the survival capsule.

Lu Xing was so happy that he traveled between the resurrected soldiers and soldiers like a child, and tried his best to console these soldiers.

Some of these soldiers knew him,

Others don’t know him.

Anyway, say hello as much as possible, and then greet everyone to go to the canteen together.

After this group of recovered soldiers sat quietly in the cafeteria, Lu Xingshen ran to the back kitchen personally and hurriedly prepared to eat here.

This is not a meal,

But it doesn't matter.

Some canned lunch meat can be brought over first!

After finishing the account, Lu Xingshen returned to the old monitor, and the staff of the cafeteria quickly distributed some convenient food to each table.

Among them are not only canned food, but also march food.

Where have these resurrected warriors seen this thing?

Holding the thing awkwardly one by one, I don't know what to do.

However, no one laughed at them.

Even the logistics staff who can work here are good young people who are uprooted!

They also understand the origins of these seemingly sturdy fighters,

So at this moment, their hearts are only uncomfortable,

There seemed to be a red iron in his throat.

So these staff members showed the big guys row by row, and some people couldn't help sniffing.

Wait until the marching grains are ready to open,

The rich aroma immediately filled the canteen.

Some people can't help but have already planed quickly... but the old monitor didn't move.

Lu Xingshen urged: "Aren't you old squad leader hungry? Eat quickly! This is the first pad, let's eat Zhenger's braised pork later! The cook is doing it!"

I can smell the smell coming from behind now.

The old squad leader licked his lips and was embarrassed: "This... can I eat?"

He's just a fan of cooking...

These good things should be given to the soldiers!

Lu Xingshen pushed the marching fast food to the old squad leader: "Are you able to eat! How can you not eat it? Eat it quickly..."

Be affirmed,

The old squad leader is no longer restrained, and immediately started to move!

This fast food march food is made of cooked rice using freeze-drying technology. When necessary, it can be turned into rice by soaking in hot water for a few minutes, and the toppings on the rice are also made by similar technology. Food products.

This kind of thing can only guarantee the necessary nutrition,

The taste and taste of itself can only be said to be quite general.

But the old monitor doesn't think so...

After he used a spoon to dig up a piece of topping and put it into his mouth, the unspeakable fragrance and soft glutinous taste almost disappeared with his tongue!

Delicious!

The sense organs that have been dust-covered for many years explode under the stimulation of keen taste buds!

The old squad leader only felt that his cheeks and tongue were continually producing water under the mouth. He simply put the bowl up and sipped it in his mouth!

It’s not just the old monitor who eats like this,

Many warriors have never experienced such a rich and rich taste!

The unprecedented taste stimulated their long-dried souls and caused their taste buds to explode!

Even if it is not natural umami, it is made by artificial flavoring.

But they can't eat it...

Looking at the old squad leader who was engulfing in front of him, Lu Xing deeply felt the incomprehensible complexity.

Not long,

The old squad leader had finished a quick march.

He licked his lips, and there was still a strong smell on it... not full.

But he dared not ask any more.

Lu Xingshen said: "Wait a little while, the chef should be able to deliver the dishes soon!"

Did not wait long,

The master chefs of the back kitchen came up with a large pot of braised pork. The braised pork made of natural meat exuded a rich fragrance... Although the time is tight, the master chef can take his life All the kung fu you have learned comes out!

The cafeteria staff behind him also put the braised pork,

The master chef shouted loudly: "Everyone can eat hard! We have more to come! Come and come, all come to order food by yourself, you are welcome, this is home!"

After talking, the master stepped back,

However, no one dared to move.

The braised pork that was red and red was full of oil, the fat under the pigskin was fat and moving, and the lean meat below was also stewed to a delicious taste.

A tantalizing oil shined with small green onions,

The steaming heat and aroma are so attractive...

But no one dared to go to cook.

They don't seem to believe that such a good dish is for themselves.

Lu Xingshen pushed the old monitor: "Old monitor, you take the lead!"

The old monitor smiled: "Medium!"

He stood up and came to the dining table to look at a large crowd of people in the underground, turned around and picked up the long-handled stainless steel rice spoon from the basin-don't say it's blamed to drop it!

The rice spoon is holding,

The old monitor found the feeling of cooking and cooking for the big guys in the company!

Just a apron...

The old squad leader turned and smiled, "The little boys are here for dinner!"

"Is that the old pot head?"

"I looked at..."

"Then fucking!"

Many of the resurrected warriors have eaten under Lao Guotou... otherwise, can they be called the old monitor?

Regardless of whether you are a platoon leader or a company commander in general, as long as you have basically mixed under a battalion, you basically know this old pot head, and you are especially impressed!

Because this old thing can always find food for you and improve your food!

Like a fairy!

Recognizing that the old Guotou warrior was excited, he carried the plate up: "Do you always remember me? Waist! That is the one who always loves to poke the devil's waist!"

The old monitor: "Oh! You are not dead!"

Yaozi: "Hahahaha knows that your old pot head smells!"

Then another warrior rushed up and said happily: "Do you remember me? My iron bolt!"

The old monitor: "Oh, your face is different..."

Iron Bolt: "I also said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the look is more handsome than before! Stronger!"

His arm squeezed the muscles in his arm...

The old monitor took a stainless steel rice spoon and dug a spoonful of meat onto the iron plate: "Then eat more and grow stronger!"

The iron bolt smiled with white teeth: "Oh, you!"

The atmosphere in the cafeteria suddenly became cheerful and lively,

The old squad leader stood behind the dining table to serve one after another soldiers, some knew him, some didn't know... but what does that matter?

He feels very happy!

There is nothing more comfortable in the world than giving people a meal!

Looking at the hot scene over the dining table,

Old Man Lu couldn't help but see below.

He sat on a high stool and bent his hands over his face to cover his face. His untidy hair was a little scattered. The warm tears couldn't stop overflowing. He fell from his fingers and hit the ground, wet for a little. Block terrazzo ground.

I don't know how long after that someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

He looked up,

Seeing the old squad leader carrying a plate of meat and vegetables with a knife tower in front of it, the plate was full of dangdang, it seemed a bit too much!

The old squad leader’s kind-hearted Da Yuan’s face was full of smiles:

"Are you crying? Come and eat! Eat more and eat more!"

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