May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

The three of them don't need to participate in training, nor are they embarrassed to take them in the dormitory. Don't do strenuous exercise, it's okay to do light work. So the three of them were called to the cafeteria to help. They were responsible for cleaning the table, washing the vegetables, and cleaning the house for the first three days.

Liu Yilan and Yang Xiaoman are from the city, and their family conditions are good, and they have not done housework. It's okay if they don't help, but instead they help get messy.

On the third day, the cooking squad leader really couldn't help but drove the two out.

"Two grandmothers, you can move around freely, but you can't enter the kitchen." Washing the Chinese cabbage, discarding all the cabbages, leaving a bare heart.

Even if this kind of girl is from the city, most people cannot say hello.

The cooking squad leader turned to look at Sheng Ning, who was cutting potato shreds inside, and nodded in satisfaction. When the three of them first came, she was the least he liked. It's so pretty, it looks spoiled. Unexpectedly, he would be able to do his job easily, and his skillfulness surprised him.

Sheng Ning's hand holding the knife is neat and professional, and the action is dazzling. The potato shreds are thin, thin and transparent by her, and each of them is even in size. For this hand-sword skill, she practiced frequently while in the hotel.

A dozen cooks in the kitchen all gathered around, looking surprised.

For the first two days, Sheng Ning had been hitting hands all the time, but today she was so busy that others couldn't let her go, so she was temporarily on top.

"Squad leader, should I help you out today?" Sheng Ning said with a smile.

"Okay! What are you going to do? We are a big pot of rice and don’t need you. If you really know how to cook, we happen to have a visitor today, how about you?" Monitor Zhao Fengshou is a rough, medium, and detailed person. She knew that she was a person who knew how to cook.

When Sheng Ning heard that it was Xu Qigang who was going to entertain people, she suddenly felt full of strength and nodded and said, "Okay!"

Outside the kitchen, Liu Yilan and Yang Xiaoman stood side by side, looking inside through the window.

Yang Xiaoman muttered to himself, "She... why is she better than the two of us?" Everyone obviously said that she was selfish and superficial, unreasonable and wayward?

"The rumors are not credible." Liu Yilan was cold by nature, shrugged and started cleaning the yard with a broom. Although she seemed calm on the surface, it was really uncomfortable to be compared to someone she looked down upon in the kitchen for three days.

The key is that Shengning works hard and moves quickly. It's not as lazy as Qin Cuifen said.

Thinking of this Liu Yilan's eyes flashed a hint of irritation, how good you are, Qin Cuifen!

Dinner is at six o'clock in the evening, and the monitor vacates a stove alone for Shengning before five o'clock. Today, people from the division headquarters and people from the military headquarters are here, so it is very important.

If you want to hold the scene without food, it is a problem to save money.

Now at the end of 1983, reform and opening up have just begun under the leadership of Comrade Xiaoping, and most parts of the country are short of resources. The army is no exception, and it is rare to see oil and water in a big pot of rice.

The Wolf Warriors are the elite of the first-line ace, and many of them have sold their lives on the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang and left their blood. The military has special tasks, and the Wolf Warriors also perform many tasks, so their daily life is already at the best level, even the art troupe can't match it.

Sheng Ning has a full table of Manchu and Han in his heart, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. She looked at the ingredients in the basket, racking her brains not knowing what to do.

Three potatoes, a Chinese cabbage, a little vermicelli and carrots.

"Squad leader, is there nothing else?"

Zhao Fengshou thought for a while, patted his hands and said, "I have some peanuts. I'll get it for you."

Peanuts can’t be made for a full banquet of Han Han!