Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 47 You have a student who made a special request
Stir-fried ears!

A large plate of folded ears.

It looks like strips of grass roots, mixed with chili and garlic, and a little coriander.

Fang Ziwen, as a senior foodie, has already recognized it, and all the thoughts of eating food that were originally excited were all gone.

The other students looked curiously.

And Wang Ban showed a smile after seeing this dish served.

This is what Lu Feng ordered for him.

Lu Feng also smiled, and greeted everyone: "Come, everyone, don't be too polite, let's eat together."

As he said that, he had picked up a large chopstick, stuffed it into his mouth, and started eating happily.

Wang Ban also picked up his chopsticks and ate with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the two were eating with gusto, the others couldn't help picking up one or two to taste.

Only Fang Ziwen pretended not to see it, and ate his own seafood.

As soon as he took a sip, everyone immediately wrinkled and looked sad.

Wang Gang frowned deeply, chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed with difficulty, "This taste is quite unique."

Dong Xiaohei also said: "It smells a bit fishy, ​​maybe I ate it wrong."

Wang Ban said with a smile: "It's not wrong, it's the taste. This is a special product from the hometown of a comrade-in-arms. He used to bring a sack for us to eat when he was in the army."

"It might be uncomfortable to eat at first, but the more you eat it, the better it gets. After so many years, I finally eat it again."

The students all saw a burst of melancholy and faint sadness in the monitor's eyes.

Lu Feng rolled his eyes, grabbed Fang Ziwen and said, "Fat Master, why have you become so shy, come on! Eat some too."

Lu Feng picked up a big chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fang Ziwen immediately resisted the chopsticks, "Brother Feng, I don't have to be so polite, just eat."

Seeing Fang Ziwen's expression of fear like a tiger, everyone was a little funny.

Dong Xiaohei and Wang Gang went up immediately, each holding Fang Ziwen's arms, and finally stuffed them into his mouth.

Fang Ziwen had no choice but to spit it out to waste food, so he had to eat it.

His fat face instantly wrinkled into Yao Ming's embarrassing smile.

Everyone burst into laughter.

But as he chewed, his expression slowly eased.

"Huh? It seems to be pretty good."

Lu Feng rubbed Fang Ziwen's hair and stopped teasing him.

In fact, Fang Ziwen has suffered more than the past few years combined after the intensive training in the past few days.He has gradually been able to endure hardships, and the hardships that he felt unbearable before have become nothing to him now.

Afterwards, Lu Feng and Wang Ban ate half of it alone, and emptied the plate of Zheergen.

After a while, the second dish was also served.

A large soup pot of mapo tofu.

Fang Ziwen's eyes lit up.

"this is not bad!"

Without waiting for Lu Feng to greet him, he immediately took a large spoonful and put it into his mouth.

He was still smiling at first, but within three seconds, he jumped up and breathed heavily.

Lu Feng laughed and said, "Attention everyone, I specifically told the chef that this mapo tofu should be spicy as hell, if you can't eat spicy food, please take it easy."

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng ran to serve a large plate of white rice.

When I came back, I saw that the people at the table were all flushed and sweating on their foreheads, drinking soup in embarrassment.

Regardless of everyone's reaction, Lu Feng poured out half a bowl of prison spicy mapo tofu, and ate it heartily after bibimbap.

After a while, his whole body was flushed from eating, and steam was rising from his head.

Everyone looked at him like a monster.

Wang Ban hesitated for a moment, and scooped up some bibimbap, and after a few mouthfuls, tears came out.

Wang Ban had no choice but to give Lu Feng a thumbs up.

Seeing that no one dared to touch the Hell Tofu, Lu Feng went to fetch another two catties of white rice, poured it into the pot of Mapo Tofu and ate it.

Everyone's lunch passed in a cheerful atmosphere.

However, the joy didn't last long, when Squadron Lin blew his whistle and shouted at the crowd.

"You guys have 3 minutes left."

The whole audience was silent for a second, and then they all went crazy and gobbled it up.

Because the seafood was shelly, everyone didn't eat fast. After 10 minutes, most of them hadn't finished eating half of it yet.

This is still Lin Squadron giving everyone extra time, otherwise, according to the usual habits, the stop whistle would have been blown long ago.

After Squadron Lin reminded everyone, he was ready to eat his own lunch.

"Old Lin! Come here." The middle-aged chef who chatted with him before waved to Squadron Lin.

Squadron Lin walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

The chef said: "That's right, one of your students made a very special request when ordering."

Squadron Lin frowned immediately, thinking that the award-winning students made some excessive demands, which made the chef embarrassed.

So he said: "If it is difficult to do, then you don't have to do it for him."

The chef shook his head: "I think you misunderstood, but it's not difficult. Your student can order three dishes in total. After he ordered two dishes for himself, he made a request for the third dish."

Lin Squadron has heard that this student is Lu Feng, and he has already planned to find an opportunity to reprimand Lu Feng.

This child has good talent, but he is starting to be a little arrogant and complacent. This is a bad sign and must be corrected in time.

And the chef continued: "He asked me to cook one of my own favorite dishes, and guess what?"

Squadron Lin was stunned for a moment, asking the chef to cook his favorite dish, this request does not seem to be too much.

"Oh, Ma Sanchun, don't talk about me in circles, just say it quickly."

The chef surnamed Ma quickly said: "Okay, okay, your student said, leave that dish for me to eat."

"The little squad leader who came to report the menu also said that I have worked so hard to cook so many dishes for everyone, and take it as a thank you to me."

Squadron Lin changed his frown and smiled with relief.

This kid Lu Feng is really good, I almost blamed him by mistake.

But Chef Ma shook his head and sighed: "The young people nowadays are really cunning enough to let me cook for myself and say it's their thanks to me."

Lin Squadron said: "Okay, it's all the children's wishes. Who doesn't know that you are dedicated to your duties, never take more than a grain of rice from the country, and never eat more than half a vegetable from the army. You are a comrade-in-arms in the cooking class. They have been cooking for so long, but they have never cooked for themselves. Just take this opportunity, you also cook for yourself."

Chef Ma smiled, obviously proud of his self-denial.

Squadron Lin was about to leave after finishing speaking, but Chef Ma quickly stopped him.

"Hey, don't go. Come with me to the back kitchen and try one of my favorite dishes."

Squadron Lin couldn't hold back him, so he had to agree.

He said, "OK, OK, wait for me for half a minute."

Squadron Lin looked at the time on his watch, and immediately blew his whistle when the scheduled 3 minutes came.

All the students stopped immediately.

"Meal time is over!"

"I haven't finished eating yet, let's continue with dinner! At the same time, I will take ten laps of running in the afternoon as punishment."

"Yes!"

Most of the students had sad faces.

They swore that they would never eat seafood dinners at school again.

(End of this chapter)