The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 892
"I can't tell, you have quite a lot of things." Looking at the various condiments that Ding Xiaojun took out, the trainer was surprised and surprised.

Ding Xiaojun tore open an instant noodle oil packet, and took a stick from the instructor's hand. He blew on it first, and then squeezed the oil packet onto the grilled fish. After wiping it a few times, he wiped it He handed it to the trainer again, and said, "Don't put this on the fire."

He tore another oil packet, took another stick from the instructor, squeezed the oil packet on it as before, and this was not over, he took the grilled fish skewer that had been smeared with oil packet from the instructor He took it in his hand, wiped the two grilled fish together, and evenly spread the oil on it, and then put the two grilled fish skewers on the fire again.

"Most of these things are left over from before, and some of them were obtained from the cooking class, but they have never had a chance to use them. Now that they are used, I can only let you try them."

After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he took the two grilled fish skewers off the fire, took the seasoning powder from a sealed bag, sprinkled them evenly on the fish skewers, and then turned them over again. spread.

Smelling the seasoning powder in the air, the trainer felt like sneezing. He looked at the sealed bag containing the seasoning powder and asked, "Did you sprinkle cumin powder?"

Ding Xiaojun, who was busy, nodded his head: "Yes, it's just cumin powder. How can barbecue meat be done without natural powder?"

After spreading it, he looked at the trainer again and said, "Teacher, do you eat spicy food?"

Seeing that Ding Xiaojun was busy, the instructor nodded: "You can eat something spicy."

After listening to the instructor's words, Ding Xiaojun took out the red seasoning powder from another sealed bag, sprinkled it on one side of the grilled fish, then handed a bunch of grilled fish skewers to the instructor, and said: "You want to I think the taste is bland, so add that one ingredient, it is salty, and it is also convenient for the fabric to be packed together." Ding Xiaojun said, and pointed to the ingredient bag.

The instructor picked up the grilled fish, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "You are very good at using resources. It's not bad that you can save the convenience pack and use it like this."

Ding Xiaojun smiled, didn't say anything, took a bite of the grilled fish, and saw him breathing hot, looking very hot.

The instructor saw Ding Xiaojun's appearance, so he was not in a hurry to eat. He didn't want to be so unsightly as Ding Xiaojun. He thought that it would cool down faster after blowing on it, so he approached the fish skewer, blew on it, and then He quickly turned his face to the side and tilted his head.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, the trainer sneezed, and with that blow, he blew the seasoning powder on the fish skewers into the air, and then inhaled it into his nose.

He stood up with a flutter of wolf teeth. He was startled by the sudden sneezing of the trainer Liu, and subconsciously stood up for a moment. Then, seeing that there was nothing wrong, he looked at the trainer suspiciously, and then gently Nest down.

Ding Xiaojun, who had fish in his mouth, wanted to laugh, but tried not to. The trainer turned his head, looked at Ding Xiaojun's expression, and gave a wry smile: "Your seasoning is too exciting."

The trainer was trying to find a reasonable reason for himself, otherwise, Ding Xiaojun would not have said this as a joke.

Ding Xiaojun didn't pay much attention to it. He opened the small pot on the fire rack and waved his hands to remove the heat from it. After looking inside, he took the sealed bag containing seasoning powder and added some instant noodle seasoning to the small pot. Use a thin bamboo stick, stir it inside, then take it out, taste it on the bamboo stick, and after trying the saltiness, put the lid back on.

"The fire can be stopped now, it's almost done." Ding Xiaojun said, took out a part of the burning wood, pressed it into the soil, and put out the fire.

The instructor looked at Ding Xiaojun again, looking at him expectantly.

Ding Xiaojun was a little puzzled when he saw the gaze cast by the trainer. He didn't know what the trainer wanted to express when he looked at him like this.

"Is it my face, the trainer?" Ding Xiaojun said, and even wiped his face, only to see that his face was really wiped with a black mark.

The instructor took a closer look at Ding Xiaojun's face, held back a smile and said, "So it's not flowery, but if you wipe it, flowers will really come out, quickly, take out the soup and meat bowls. "

Ding Xiaojun was stunned: "Wan, no, come out to do wild things, I have brought bowls, you don't think about it, I will bring all the bowls soon."

The trainer didn't believe it: "How can there be no one? You have done so much work. You said you didn't bring the bowl. Hurry up."

Ding Xiaojun said helplessly: "Instructor, I will lie to you, this is really not the case."

The instructor glared: "You really know how to lie to me, and it's not like you haven't been fooled before. You can have this."

Ding Xiaojun reluctantly opened all the things he brought to show the trainer, and said: "Look, there are really none."

The trainer took a big look, and there really wasn't any. He looked at Ding Xiaojun again, and said with some dissatisfaction: "There really aren't any. You said, why did you bring a bunch of unimportant ones, but not the important ones."

"........."

Ding Xiaojun was speechless, he felt that he was innocent, and it was his fault.

"Bring the knife." The instructor said, reached out and took the knife that Ding Xiaojun put aside, got up and walked towards a clump of wild bamboos. He looked around the clump of wild bamboos, chose a suitable one, and used it The knife slashed a few times on one side at the bottom, and after making a big cut, he gently pulled the bamboo from the middle to one side, and the bamboo fell down with a creak.

Of course, the bamboo hadn't broken yet, so he cut a few more times at the gap and chopped off the bamboo. He put the knife away, pulled the bamboo and came back.

When they arrived at Ding Xiaojun's side, the instructor threw the bamboo on the ground: "These things are all ready, it's time for you to do your handicraft, hurry up, I'm waiting for the soup."

Ding Xiaojun glanced at the trainer and said, "Teacher, you should at least fix the bamboo, it's too wasteful."

"Don't talk so much, it's just a few knives, you can do it faster." The instructor said, stretched out his hand to open the lid of the small hanging pot, he fanned the hot air rushing towards him, and then took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, I saw the small hanging pot.

"This soup is cooked and smells tempting. Hurry up, I'm really in a hurry." The instructor said, swallowing the chicken soup in the small hanging pot again.

(End of this chapter)