spy ace

Chapter 1506 Kasahara Kojiro

Ji Maosong didn't care about them, and nimbly filled a spoonful of food for every little devil who came forward.When the food trough almost bottomed out, basically no new kid came into the cafeteria again.

After waiting for about half an hour, the little devils who had finished their lunch almost all left.Ji Maosong and a group of cooks in the kitchen began to pack up.

The small workers are responsible for cleaning, washing vegetables, lighting fires and so on.For master chefs, some are responsible for chopping vegetables, while others are responsible for cooking.

That's right, they're going to start preparing that evening meal right now.During the period, use the leftovers and take a moment to give yourself a bite, which is considered as having eaten.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, when the door of the kitchen opened, that Zhang Mingzu walked in.

When Ji Maosong raised his head, he said "Oh." It turned out that Zhang Mingzu's left cheek was slightly red and swollen.So he immediately said: "What's the matter, Lao Zhang, you...you were beaten by them?" After speaking, he lowered his voice.

The rest of the masters also looked over and asked concerned: "Are you okay?" "How do you feel?" "No, you can just rest by the side, and we can finish these tasks."

Zhang Mingzu waved his hand, picked up a ladle, and took over the large stove in the middle.Then he glanced carefully at the kitchen door.

Among them, a master chef who was closest to the door lightly touched a young vegetable picker next to him with his foot, and said, "You order vegetables over there, and look outside."

"Hey." The little worker immediately moved over when he heard the words, and while picking vegetables, he peeked at the situation outside. After a while, he said, "There is no one else."

Seeing this, Zhang Mingzu said, "What's the name of their big doctor, Liyuan...the doctor Liyuan is sick. He wants to have a good bite today, so didn't they call me over in the morning? I went to make a special stove for that doctor Kasahara."

Another master's subordinate asked while busy, "No, just do it, what's wrong with your face?"

Like everyone else, Ji Maosong secretly pricked up his ears to listen while busy working.Zhang Mingzu's complexion was a little dark, and he complained: "What else can I do? After eating the food, the doctor in Liyuan said it was not delicious, which made him a little disgusted. As a result, his adjutant directly gave me a piece of cake." Handy. Then that Kasahara waved his hand, said a few ghost...their words, and then let me come back."

"Grass!" A master chef cursed with the same hatred, and said: "I hate it, it's not delicious, and let us make it. If he gets sick, he will die of illness and he will be raised by a B."

"Hey. Hey!" Ji Maosong quickly waved his hands, glared at the master chef, and said, "It's not that you keep your voice down. Some of them can understand what we say."

"Sloppy." The master said, "Thinking about it, he is a coward. We really dare not scold like that in front of our faces, but if we don't let me vent it behind our backs, sooner or later he will be suffocated. "

While busy, Ji Maosong said: "Come on, Daqun, let's comfort Lao Zhang. You said you are impatient again. Who do you want me to comfort?"

Following Ji Maosong, he looked at Zhang Mingzu again, and said, "Let's do this. Although I'm not said to be better than the brothers, I should still be able to fool those who fool them. If that Kasahara comes here again next time, I went over to make two dishes for him."

"Hey." Zhang Mingzu said: "Let's talk about it when the time comes. Whoever is told to go, we have to go."

"No." Ji Maosong asked curiously: "What's wrong with that Kasahara? Lao Zhang, tell your brothers about it. If they are caught by them next time to make small stoves, the brothers will have a better idea." .”

"Yes." "Yes, Lao Zhang, tell me."

Zhang Mingzu thought for a while, and said: "It seems that he has caught a cold. When I first entered, I saw a wet towel on his head. He must have a fever or something. But he is always coughing. What?" The disease is not clear, but it looks like a fever, a cold, a cold or something like that."

"Oh. This disease has a bad appetite." Ji Maosong said: "You can't eat dragon meat for him, but it won't smell good."

Zhang Mingzu said: "Isn't it?"

Another master chef said: "Dragon meat? I think you soaked manure for him, and it tastes like B!"

Several people fought against the enemy for a while, and Zhang Mingzu's suffocated anger disappeared.

But Ji Maosong knew a little more than his companions. After all, he was smart and had secretly learned to listen to devils.Therefore, through the usual conversations with some devils and the accumulation of time, he knew that the person named Kasahara was named Kasahara Kojiro.

Moreover, Kojiro Kasahara is not a doctor they say, but a senior military medical officer of the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters.

In fact, Ji Maosong had discovered the tricks of the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters before, so now he heard that it was Kasahara Kojiro, the chief military medical officer, who was sick and wanted to eat well.So should I do something?

That's it, a few people were busy until the evening, and as usual, at meal time, they came to the kitchen to prepare food for the devils who came to eat.Then push the rest back, a few people took a bite, and then started to clean up.When the final cleaning is finished, it is almost time to go to work.

But just when he was about to finish his work, the ghost lieutenant named Uekawa Yishi walked into the kitchen again, this time he asked directly: "You... who can make ramen!"

Although this little devil can speak Chinese, his speech is not good, it is very blunt, and he is a bit indifferent.But fortunately, several people can understand it.

Several masters were looking at each other, and before they answered, Ji Maosong thought in a flash: "This is actually an opportunity. In addition, although Zhang Mingzu took a hit in the morning, in fact, it may not be too high." risks of."

Thinking of this, Ji Maosong stretched out his hand and said, "If you go back to the officer, I will, but... our noodles... can't be made into ramen, we need big white noodles."

"Excellent." Shangchuan Yishi nodded in satisfaction, and said, "The problem ahead...you...don't worry. Come with me." As he spoke, he turned and walked out.

Ji Maosong and the others looked at each other again, nodded to each other, and then immediately walked a few steps behind Shangchuan Yishi.

Around the kitchen, in fact, Ji Maosong and a few companions can usually go out, and they have even been to places farther away...

(End of this chapter)