As soon as I walked to the door, there was a "squeak, squeak" sound from inside. The sound of boiling oil pouring on the food and exploding. Then a pungent spicy smell burst out from inside.

"Ahem..." Everyone near the door coughed.

This is indeed spicy enough, but someone behind me shouted: "Give it to me, I'm not afraid of spicy food." Seeing others eating so deliciously, no matter how spicy it is, eat it first before talking about it. If you think it's spicy, drink water. You can't wait any longer, and your mouth water will

It almost fell to the ground.

Bowls of fried noodles with more chili pepper than before were brought out and distributed to people in line.

Boled walked to the door and covered his mouth and nose with his hands. Although he was wearing a mask, he still felt the hot chili smell.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xining took the spoon and continued to pour oil on bowl after bowl. After pouring the last bowl on the table, tears came down.

Turn around and put the oil pan on the stove, pick up the oil bucket, and pour oil into the pan.

Others put bowls on the table with cooked noodles in them, plus vegetables, peppers, and seasonings. The people in charge were all helping. I thought I would only have bread today, but I didn’t expect to eat pasta. As long as there is

With enough flour, you don’t have to worry about supply trucks not coming in the future.

"Cough cough cough..." Xi Ning was almost in tears, but she didn't dare to wipe her eyes. The more she wiped her eyes, the more tears she would shed.

One hand took the oil bucket from her hand and poured oil into the pan.

She looked sideways and was stunned, seeing that it was the handsome doctor. She originally thought that he was not a man of the world, but she didn't expect that he would help.

After pouring the oil, he waited for it to boil. Bolide put down the oil barrel, took out a mask from his pocket, and helped her put it on. He also took out a handkerchief and helped her wipe her tears: "I also have industrial dustproof masks there.

Mask, I'll get it later."

Xi Ning was stunned there, not because she was stunned, but because the owner was reacting... Don't be so hopeless. I have seen so many handsome guys, some tens of thousands of times more handsome than him.

She came to her senses immediately and made an excuse to turn around: "Thank you, I'll look at the oil first, you go out first, the smell of oil smoke is strong here."

"Then I'll get it first!" Bolide walked out.

Xining thought for a while, went to get a small pot, put it on the small stove, scooped a spoonful of oil from the big pot and put it in.

The oil in the small pot boiled quickly. When Bolleder came with an industrial dust mask, the oil was boiling.

"Squeak~" When the oil is poured into the bowl, a tangy spicy garlic aroma will make people move their index fingers.

Xining handed the bowl to Boleder: "You eat first, and you have to take care of the patient after eating." Then he continued to look at the oil pan.

Bolide looked at the noodles in the bowl, and the person in charge handed over a fork: "Doctor Hilde, try it, it's very delicious."

The kitchen is also considered an important place. Hilde went out with noodles. People queuing along the way looked at her with envy, and some of them even swallowed their saliva.

As a doctor, Boleder was very respected, and no one had any problem with him getting the noodles first. After all, it was up to him to bring people in need of rescue.

Bolade walked to his room, patiently mixed the noodles with a fork, and fell in love with it after just one bite. The noodles were chewy, and the oil and seasonings bloomed with the taste buds of the noodles on his tongue.

One bite after another, every noodle was filled with oil. After finishing the meal, there was no oil left in the bowl. Bolide wanted to eat another bowl. As for staying in shape and staying healthy, including boiled vegetables... screw it!

The noodles are so delicious that many people want more after one bowl. We have to limit it to three bowls for men and two bowls for women. If there are not enough bowls, we will put the eaten bowls in order and wait.

When the noodles are done, pass them out in order.

Finally able to eat by himself, Xining held the bowl and ate with the door closed along with the three people in the kitchen.

Don't dare to open the door, otherwise someone will look at them with their already rounded stomachs and swallowing saliva. It's hard to eat like this!

The kitchen was filled with the sound of eating noodles. Someone knocked on the door and came in. He said to the person in charge: "There is news, the car will not come tomorrow!"

In other words, the supplies won't arrive tomorrow? Xining rolled his eyes: "It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."

The person in charge immediately said: "There is enough flour to last half a year."

Xining twitched the corner of his mouth: "Only flour?"

The person in charge said very seriously and responsibly: "There are also salt and various seasonings."

That's not okay, you can't eat fried noodles every day, right?

A person next to me said: "We also grow a few things here, including onions, ginger, and garlic, and raise chickens and cows."

This is just like the previous base. Xining finally feels confident. Otherwise, what can he do with just flour?

The next day, I usually eat very little for breakfast, so I eat bread and milk. For lunch, I have noodles with scallion oil and potato and egg soup; for dinner, I have steamed buns and tomato and egg drop soup.

On the third day, when Xining planned to continue making pasta and adding soup, the supply truck finally came in, and all kinds of ingredients were enough for three days. So for lunch, it was Coca-Cola chicken wings and corn cream soup, and at night, Babao hot sauce, beef and potato soup.

Time passed little by little, and another week passed peacefully. Bolide protested, saying that people here had gained weight.

For the first time, Boleder's protest was opposed by everyone. They would rather gain ten pounds more than have a new cook cook.

Xining also hopes to cook. She only needs to spend ten minutes every day to tell the kitchen to process the ingredients, and then go to a remote place to practice special skills. One hour before the meal, she goes there and starts cooking. After eating,

The dishes are also washed by other personnel. She can continue to practice her special skills.

Being a cook has a lot of free time, and everyone loves to eat her food, so the person in charge of the kitchen naturally lets others do the menial work. The chef is the one who takes care of the cooking!

Te Neng cooks in a high-key manner, and Te Neng tries to be as low-key as possible. After a week of contact, Te Neng becomes more and more proficient. A drop of water can do whatever he wants with his mind, and he can do whatever he wants.

There was a "pop~" sound, and a hole was punched through the front board.

Xining picked up the board and could see the scenery behind the board through the small hole, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

This is what she penetrated with water droplets. As long as the water is fast enough, it can also be used as a weapon. For example, a water jet can be used to perform surgery with water and can also cut metal and marble.

After thinking about it, I looked at the glass of water next to me. A drop of water separated from the glass and floated.

She waved her finger, and the water droplets flew towards the scrapped machine next to it like bullets, with a "pop~" sound. A hole appeared on it, which was caused by the water.

The machine shell is too thick, so the water did not penetrate. But to this extent, it is enough to penetrate anyone's skin and muscles...

Mo Ming was very excited: "If there are more, we can beat people into sieves!"

I rolled my eyes. As long as it's killing people, this system is happy. No, no, no, I'm very gentle, I'm not violent, and I won't use it unless it's absolutely necessary.

Mo Ming: "Just watch others use metal to kill people? Are you so merciful that you let others kill people and watch it yourself?"

Xining: "Oh, it's time, I'm going to prepare lunch!"

Mo Ming: "Now I will change the subject."
Chapter completed!