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Chapter 115 Special Training

The face of the master chef in the dining room was illuminated brightly by the flames of Lao Gao. Today, everyone else was wearing thin winter clothes, but he was shirtless, and his muscles were strong and shiny.

The red light is coming.

There was an iron pot in front of him, about the size of a small round countertop. This was the thing he had eaten with for more than ten years. There was a greasy black cowhide tied around his waist. He had just cut the black cowhide with the knife edge left and right.

A few strokes.

With the knife in his hand, he cut dozens of kilograms of beef into pieces. At this time, the water had boiled, and the aroma of the meat had already wafted out. The master's hand was like a shovel, and he suddenly picked up a large handful.

Spices such as five-spice and star anise are sprinkled into boiling water.

There were clouds of white foam floating in the boiling water, rolling in circles as the boiling water continued to roll. The blood in the meat was washed away, but the aroma wafted out along with the white foam.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the heated scene from a distance. Their mouths were wide open and they were laughing.

Lingxi just calmly looked at the excited expressions and greedy looks on everyone's faces.

Feng Lingyang thought that her sister was sympathetic to these people, but when she saw Lingxi being so generous, she couldn't help but said: "My sister is not a householder and doesn't know how expensive rice, oil and salt are. This meal of meat has taken up half of our food ration."

When the army goes on an expedition, the food rations in the dining room are rationed at regular times every day. If anyone can pull out diced meat as big as a button in the dishes, it is because their ancestors smoked it.

And today, Lingxi did this and reduced their rations for half a month. If the food and salary were not enough, it would affect the progress of the march. Feng Lingyang even blamed herself for being too indulgent to her sister.

When Lingxi heard what her brother said, not only was she not worried, but she smiled faintly, with a mysterious look on her face. "I just saw that everyone has been traveling like a march these past two days, so I wanted to give them some extra food. But.

I have a certain background in this extra meal, and not everyone can eat it. Only those who are capable can eat it."

"Oh, why did my sister say that?" Feng Lingyang asked after seeing the mystery in her sister's words.

"You will know later." Feng Lingxi put her mouth close to her brother's ear and whispered a few words softly. Feng Lingyang showed a doubtful look on her face and said hurriedly: "Is this possible? Is it possible?

Isn't it child's play to cause them to mutiny?"

But looking at my sister's face, she has a mature look. She doesn't seem to be saying anything uncertain.

"

A few days ago, Feng Lingyang used the so-called compression method that Lingxi said and tied sandbags on everyone's feet. At first, everyone complained and felt weak. Every time he took a break, his tired bones seemed to be falling apart.

Rack-like.

Everyone was scolding Lingxi for being a bit perverted and a little witch who knew how to tease people at such a young age. However, the senior high school students strictly implemented Lingxi's decree. Unexpectedly, after a few days, the effect became more and more obvious.

The further we got to the back, the more excitement appeared on everyone's faces, and some people even took the initiative to apply to add weight to their feet.

Among them was a very strong man named Du Mingxiu, who was full of beard, but he was a rough man with a bold personality. He actually asked the high school students to put five large sandbags on his legs in one breath. The sandbags were ten pounds smaller each.

.Five is fifty, plus he already had two on his feet.

There was actually a hundred kilograms of stuff on his short, thick legs.

Others were stunned when they saw his appearance, but he was walking faster and faster, and his strides were like flying. Even Lingxi couldn't help but admire him when he saw it.

Therefore, when everyone was taking a break, they were discussing the so-called oppression method introduced by Lingxi this time. Those who agreed said that this gives people a gradual pressure, which is easier to train people than simply practicing every day. Those who opposed it thought that Lingxi

This is a deliberate attempt to harass people. This rapid march is actually very fast, and with such a thing tied to the feet so tightly, isn't it torturing people?

But I saw that Du Mingxiu had already placed a table at the door of the dining room, with a bottle of wine on the table. A pair of eyes narrowed into a slit on his round, fat face. If the slit were deeper, people would think that

It was the wrinkles on his face, not his eyes.

This man has a domineering temperament, but he is also greedy, so he has already occupied this best position.

Lingxi asked her brother in a low voice about Du Mingxiu's situation, and asked a few questions in detail, and then nodded secretly, having already made a calculation in her heart.

And Feng Lingyang didn't know what was going on in his little sister's little mind? The military prestige he now established was only achieved after a long period of accumulation and years of working with everyone, and he achieved what he is today.

However, my sister wanted everyone to be convinced by her as soon as she arrived, but I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to.

Lingxi just smiled and said nothing, and simply ordered: "Ask the chefs in the dining room to make the meat more fragrant, and put it in the pot after it is done. Don't rush to start the meal now. I will see who is qualified to eat later."

This meat.”

It took about a few cups of tea, three large pots, fat dripping oil, and fragrant five-spice beef to be cooked.

The master chef followed Lingxi's instructions and took out the meat and placed it in front of everyone from a distance.

However, some wooden swords and bamboo sticks were placed in front of the meat basin. The swords were headless and the cut surfaces of the bamboo sticks were round, so if they were hit, it would not hurt very much. Even if it hurt, it would only be a minor injury.

Have a drink, take a rest and you'll be fine.

Everyone doesn't know what kind of medicine Lingxi, the ghostly female general, sells in the gourd. Based on the impressions from the past few days, it can be seen that Feng Lingxi, despite being a teenage girl, is very clever.

Even more difficult to handle than his father, Feng Qingyun.

"Isn't this meat cooked not for eating, but for people to see?" Lingxi saw Du Mingxiu rushing around anxiously. If he hadn't been worried about Lingxi's identity, he might have reached out to snatch it away.

He came to Lingxi and said with a smile: "General Feng, what are you doing today? Do you want to give this meat to our brothers?"

"I do, of course I do. I want you to finish this meat faster than you even do. But?" Lingxi deliberately prolonged the last two words in her mouth to look at Du Mingxiu's face.

Du Mingxiu was an impatient person. When he saw Lingxi, a beautiful general who looked like someone from a painting, staring at him innocently, he didn't know what to do. He couldn't help it.

There is a hairy feeling.

He also didn't understand how a grown man like him could feel such fear in his heart about this little girl. Thinking of this, he despised himself in his heart. He thought to himself: This little general is just a little girl with a tricky temperament at best.

I'm afraid that she's a bitch! I can't help but stiffen my neck, "General Feng, just say what you have to say. I, Lao Du, am I listening? I..."

Seeing him swearing in front of Lingxi, Gao Chu couldn't help but coughed and reminded him.

After Du Mingxiu's words came out, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly changed his words: "I am not afraid of the sky or the earth, old Du. As long as I can eat meat today, no matter what the test is, just come and do it!"

"Do you agree no matter what the conditions are?" Lingxi couldn't help asking, a sly smile flashed on her beautiful face.

"Promise, promise, General, just say it, right?" Seeing Lingxi's refusal, everyone couldn't help but said in unison.

What Lingxi wanted was these words. A faint smile appeared on her face. The smile turned a few times on her face and turned into charming dimples. The soldiers who were closer had never seen such a clear and charming person.

His expressions couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiaobu walked gently, and after standing still, she almost looked at everyone's face. Her voice was soft, and there was a firmness in the softness. "I think everyone is murmuring in their hearts, I am like this

What are you doing? Today I just want to give everyone a fair competition. Do you want to get ahead?"

When she asked this question, no one dared to answer.

Seeing that no one answered, Lingxi was not angry and continued to raise his voice: "Do you want to go back alive to see your lover and your relatives and reunite with them?"

"I want to..." This voice was loud enough, but everyone's answer was without doubt.

"Okay, very good. I believe that each of you is a good soldier, and soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers. Today I will play a simple game with you. Gao Staff, please tell everyone, the specifics

Let’s take a look at the details!”

Lingxi walked to the side and asked Gao Chu to come in front of everyone.

Gao Chu, who was tall and handsome and had a beautiful tree facing the wind, was now dressed in military uniform with gleaming eyes. He looked at the crowd with a sword hanging from his waist. Standing in the middle of the field, he immediately gave people an invisible pressure.

After he stood still, he did not speak directly. Instead, he waved his hand, and five or six people came up one after another. These five or six people all had bright eyes, thick bodies, tall bodies, and looked at people with a condescending look.

I feel like these five or six people are the best here.

The master chef next to him took out bowls of the fragrant five-spice beef. The bright red and extremely tempting meat was placed in front of them. "Do you want to eat? Come here if you want to eat.

If there is a competition with these guys, whoever is confident that he can beat them, or who doesn't want to go hungry tonight, can send his horse over. As long as he can take twenty moves in their hands without falling, he can eat

Come to this fragrant beef. Everyone here has two chances. If you lose these two chances, you will have to go hungry tonight." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. Sure enough,

As Lingxi expected, some of the people were yelling in low voices, while others were muttering in low voices, but it was quite noisy.

Isn't it obvious that they are not allowed to eat meat? Do they think Feng Lingxi has such good intentions? Unexpectedly, she actually came up with such a method. These people are the best here, and ordinary people can't beat them.

.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)


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