To put it clearly, everyone is hungry, so let’s eat something to fill our bellies.
Everyone had food with them, so everyone opened the bags next to them. During the shooting, these bags were filled with sandbags for holding guns. Now when you take them out, you will find food.
Ricardo and others took out the same thing - military rations!
Don't look at the unpalatable taste, but there are quite a few large and small packages. There are seven or eight kinds of large and small packaging bags in total, which looks quite rich.
Next, Zhang Chi saw his father and son tearing up the packaging together. The torn packaging was not thrown away, but was thrown directly back into the big bag that was taken out.
Zhang Chi took out his bag for a while, took out a huge bowl, and put it dryly in front of him.
Nell, who was standing next to him, took it over, looked at it, and then put it back in front of Zhang Chi: "This thing is cold and it's not good for your stomach to eat it now."
The military rations brought by Nell and others are all self-heating. When eating, you can heat them with a heating pack and just tear open the bag and eat.
What does Zhang Chi bring here? Self-heating hot pot, what else can he bring? He can't just transport his own barbecue stove here on a gourd, then he won't be able to silence these people after a meal.
Ah, it doesn't matter whether people like Nell are silenced or not, but he can't do anything to a few children, right?
"My thing can also self-heat, and the principle is similar to the ones you have now."
Zhang Chi didn't take action now, he just wanted to see whether the 'shit slurry' in the hands of Nell and others was eaten as a single bag or mixed together, but now he understood that there was a lot of stuff in these bags.
There is a main meal, I don’t know what kind of paste it is, with energy bars, and fruit. The fruit is also a bag. The bag is about the size of a domestic mustard bag. After squeezing it out, there are pears, one by one.
The kind that has a lot of water in it and is slimy and unappetizing at first glance.
After taking a look at everyone's things, Zhang Chi thought to himself: Don't read anymore. If he continues to read, he will remember the whole process of Shi Ke Lang pushing cow dung that he watched in the morning. Wouldn't that turn off his appetite?
So Zhang Chi grabbed the plastic bag that was sealed on the self-heating hot pot, put the removed plastic bag into the bag, opened the box, and took out the small packages inside one by one.
Placed next to the box, there were about ten kinds of various kinds. I opened the bags one by one, and found all kinds of vermicelli, dehydrated vegetables, sliced meat, etc. inside.
After taking everything apart, Zhang Chi put them all into the built-in plastic basin. He tore off the outer packaging of the self-heating package in the box, placed it at the bottom of the box, and then tore open the water container.
, pour the water inside on the self-heating bag.
After finishing everything, Zhang Chi closed the lid of the box and began to sit cross-legged next to the box, waiting for the self-heating pot to heat the food.
Zhang Chi was just ready, and Nell, Burris and others had already started to heat their food.
When Burris saw Zhang Chi's guy, he opened his mouth and said to Zhang Chi: "George, I know you like Chinese food, but you don't have enough calories to eat it at this time. Your body needs to have enough strength to resist the cold weather. We
There are still three or four hours left to spend, so come here and get another one."
As he spoke, Burris took out a portion of military rations from his bag to throw to Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi immediately waved his hand: "No, no, it's good for me to eat these, the calories are enough."
Miller said: "If you feel cold later, tell me. I have brought energy bars here."
"Okay, okay!"
Zhang Chi knows that they mean well, but he also knows that they don’t know that there is such a thing as hot pot in the world, what is the lack of energy, and what are the physical needs. For us Chinese, the first priority is always the taste. Eat for nothing.
One pound of dragon meat is not as good as one tael of delicious frog legs.
I can't explain it to these people. This is like our dispute between sweet and salty tofu. Everyone tries their best to defend the taste of their hometown and belittle the taste of other places. Only the food from their hometown is the authentic food of China.
For example, whether the state banquet is Cantonese or Huaiyang cuisine, why Sichuan food is not included in the state banquet, etc., there are many things to do.
These Americans are also quite stubborn. This is not much different from the domestic ones. You can’t say anything to them. Nowadays, many people think that Chinese vegetables have a lot of oil and are unhealthy. There is a lot of oil? It seems that they often eat fried chicken and fried potatoes.
There seems to be very little oil.
After sitting and waiting for almost a few minutes, Nell and others became a little bit unbearable, because the self-heating hot pot is different from theirs. Many of their items are heated directly in bags.
But that’s not the case with self-heating hot pot. It has a ventilating hole to discharge excess heat. If it is completely sealed and the air in the box expands due to thermal expansion and contraction, then the box is not a box, it is an air-fried egg.
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As the small pores continue to discharge heat and carry a strong aroma, the greedy people around you will follow.
Americans are very stubborn, but there is definitely no problem with their noses. As long as humans are human, they have simple differences in taste: whether it smells good or not, as long as there is nothing wrong with their noses, everyone will feel the same.
"What's in here?"
The little guy had the weakest resistance. Nelson couldn't help it very quickly. He stretched out his nose and sniffed curiously while asking Zhang Chi.
"Some vegetables and some meat".
Zhang Chi also doesn’t know how to say the word hotpot. Many foreigners can understand it if you say it in a big city, but if you say hotpot in a rural place, the pronunciation is HUO_GUO! They can understand it very well.
"You'll know later," Zhang Chi said to Nelson.
The little guy was very scheming. After hearing this, he scratched the pocket of his cold-proof sleeping bag and moved it towards Zhang Chi. It was obvious that the little guy was greedy.
I turned around and looked at the other little guys. They were not much different from Nelson.
Zhang Chi was delighted when he saw it. He reached out and took out two self-heating pots from his bag, opened them directly and started cooking.
The two pots here are not yet cooked, but the first pot there is ready to eat.
Burris, Nell and others also had their military rations ready. They sat down one by one, tore open the package, dipped the stick into the shit-colored sauce and put it in their mouths.
Normally I think these things are just average but not that annoying, but today they tasted terrible. The energy bar was dipped in mashed potatoes and it was very hard to swallow.
Zhang Chi's first pot is ready here. After opening the lid, there are a few pieces of beef on top, meat side dishes such as ham sausages on the bottom, and cabbage, vermicelli, lotus root slices, bean sprouts, etc. on the bottom.
A small self-heating pot filled with various side dishes.
"Try it!"
Zhang Chi picked up the first pot and placed it in front of Nelson, and at the same time motioned for a few little guys to have a taste.
The little guys were not polite. They threw down the military rations in their hands and put their forks into the self-heating pot.
"slow!"
Zhang Chi suddenly got up, opened his mouth and asked Nell and others: "Is the child not allergic?"
There are all kinds of reasons why American children are allergic. They can't eat peanuts or beans. This is considered normal, but some people who are allergic to eggs are really a little bit weird.
The self-heating pot is delicious, but it contains a lot of ingredients, which would be troublesome if a child is allergic.
"No!"
"No!"
Several fathers quickly shook their heads when they heard Zhang Chi ask this question.
"Okay, let's eat!"
Zhang Chi heard that none of the children had any, so he asked them to eat.
When the children heard that it was ready to eat, they immediately put their little heads on top of the self-heating pot, and several little heads came together to surround the self-heating pot tightly.
"What's this?"
Harris picked out a bean sprout and asked Zhang Chi.
"Bean sprouts are beans soaked in water to make them sprout, and then they become like this," Zhang Chi and Xiaozi explained.
"I like it!"
After saying "I like it", the little guy put the bean sprouts into his mouth, then leaned back and lowered his head to continue looking for bean sprouts in the self-heating pot.
Just when Zhang Chi thought he could be quiet for a while, Nelson held a piece of lotus root in his hand and asked Zhang Chi again.
Zhang Chi had to explain to this boy what lotus root is.
Fortunately, Zhang Chi has done this before, so there is no big problem in explaining it. The only problem is whether the little guy can understand it, then only God knows.
While the little ones were eating, the other two boxes were ready.
Zhang Chi put a box in front of Nell and others: "You guys should try it too."
Nell and others really wanted to try it, but they couldn't compete with the children. Besides, there was nowhere for the little ones to put the fork in front of them.
Nell took a bite. He didn't recognize what he forked out, but when he put it in his mouth, a spicy smell hit his taste buds.
"so spicy!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chi realized that he had given the wrong thing. The super spicy one he wanted to eat was given to Nell and others.
"This is not spicy! I'm sorry, I gave it to the wrong person, and it's hard to recognize someone who is doing nothing in the dark."
While talking, Zhang Chi pushed the pot in front of him.
When he tried to pull the spicy pot back, Ricardo was not happy: "I like the spiciness!"
So Zhang Chi had no choice but to retract his hand.
These guys!
Zhang Chi was really speechless. He cooked two more boxes, but found that it was still not his turn. Fortunately, he had brought a gourd with him, so he took out another box from his bag.
"Your bag can hold it quite well." Nell glanced at Zhang Chi's bag unintentionally. He really didn't expect that Zhang Chi's small bag could actually hold four boxes of such big things.
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "This is the last box. If you want to eat, I will go down and get it. There are still more in the other bag on the horse."
Yang raised his head and said, "More, we've finished eating here."
Zhang Chi was originally trying to be polite, but who knew the little guys were not polite at all.
The taste of the self-heating pot is natural, even if the little guys don't like it normally, but it is freezing in the wild at this time, no matter how bad the self-heating pot is, it will not be better than the shit-flavored military food that their father feeds them
Bar?
Zhang Chi had no choice but to get out of his sleeping bag, go down to the first floor, and fetch another self-heating pot on horseback from Chiyan Mountain.
This time, Zhang Chi stopped being naughty and directly brought six boxes over, including the unopened box, making seven boxes, and cooked them all together!
Three updates today, Chapter 2 at four o'clock, Chapter 3 at six o'clock!