The fried sauce is a little salty, but there's no way. If you put less salt, you're afraid of being bad. As for the taste, for Gaoyang, there's no better taste in the world.
Cui Bo's noodles are really good. He has been a chef for two years. Although Cui Bo can only be a chef in the so-called Chinese restaurant dedicated to foreigners, he still has some basic skills. At least he can make noodles well.
Everyone knows what that can of fried sauce means to Gao Yang, so consciously or unconsciously, Gao Yang grabs the guests and the host, but he has become the one to treat at Frye's house.
When Gao Yang brings up bowls and bowls of fried noodles with sauce, the people who take over the noodles will solemnly thank Gao Yang, and then Wei Jin is sitting with a serious face waiting for Gao Yang to eat with them. The atmosphere at dinner can be said to be solemn and solemn, which looks more formal and serious than a gourmet tasting and judging a big dish.
Gao Yang sat on the table with a big bowl and said loudly, "why haven't you moved yet? Come on, eat it quickly. You can't wait for the noodles. You can eat them when you get them out, or it's time to Tuo."
The feeling of eating a bowl of fried sauce noodles out of Western food is that groliov and foreigners like them, but Gao Yang and Cui Bo's action is to carry a large bowl and eat it. Especially Cui Bo runs back to the kitchen too much, takes two garlic, peels a few cloves of garlic, bites garlic and eats noodles, not to mention how happy it is.
Gao Yang likes garlic when eating noodles in his hometown, but Gao Yang only does so when eating noodles at home. However, looking at Cui Bo's appearance, Gao Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist the temptation. He chewed a mouthful of garlic and ate a mouthful of noodles. He just felt a mess.
Gao Yang thinks it's delicious, while others, looking at Gao Yang's face, regardless of whether they really think it's delicious, will certainly praise it. However, at the beginning, they may compliment it casually, but when a bowl of noodles is half eaten, the praise will come true.
After eating a bowl of noodles, groliov sighed: "to tell you the truth, although this kind of noodles doesn't look very good, it's really delicious. Well, please give me another bowl."
Bruce shrugged and said: "I haven't eaten fried noodles with sauce, but I have eaten many kinds of Chinese noodles. I like spaghetti and Chinese noodles. There is a Chinese restaurant near my home, where you can eat at least eight kinds of noodles. How to say, there are many kinds of spaghetti, but spaghetti is all kinds of noodles and ketchup, and the side dishes of Chinese noodles are different from each other It's completely different in style. Well, I think there are at least 20 kinds of noodles in China. I mean really different. "
After listening to Bruce's serious finish, treble puffed and said, "twenty? I tell you, adding zero after twenty is not enough. Do you believe it?"
Gao Yang said without changing his face, "if it's all China, 200 kinds of words are less?"
Bruce shrugged and said, "don't laugh at me, as if you've eaten all the pasta in China."
Groliov laughed, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said with a smile, "the fried sauce tastes good, and the noodles are also good. Rabbit, you should show us earlier. There are really few Chinese in the mercenary circle, but there is one branch of the army. Chinese talents are the most popular. Do you know which branch of the army?"
Gao Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know. What kind of arm is it?"
Cui Bo said excitedly, "what you want to say can't be a cook?"
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "go, don't talk nonsense. The kitchen soldier can be regarded as a branch of the army."
Groliov laughed and said, "in other countries, cooking soldiers are just a job, but for Chinese soldiers, cooking soldiers are a branch of the army. Therefore, rabbit is right. If you want to say that you are a retired cooking soldier of China, believe me, you will be robbed by major mercenary regiments."
Gao Yang was stunned and said, "is it exaggerated?"
"Exaggeration? No, there is no exaggeration at all. It turns out that I worked with a happy mercenary regiment when I was in the Trident. I have forgotten the original name of the mercenary regiment, but we all call the mercenary happiness because they have two Chinese cooking soldiers. When each of us has to carry more bullets or carry a rocket for others When playing, the guys of the happy mercenary regiment will choose to take a bottle of Chinese soy sauce or a bag of rice. "
After a pause, groliov said with emotion on his face: "Think about it, when we can only chew compressed biscuits, the guys of the happy mercenary regiment can eat hot meals. No matter what conditions, they don't worry about finding food. The key is that the Chinese people have the ability to cook everything very delicious. We took out a biscuit and swallowed it hard during the war, but the food officer of the happy mercenary regiment didn't We can find some firewood at random, and then steam a pot of rice with a large pot we carry on our back, together with dishes we can't name. Well, those dishes smell really delicious. In addition, the two Chinese food officers can shovel and fry bird eggs with concept engineers, and when we find bird eggs, we can only throw them into the fire. "
Unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water, and groliov said with a fascinated look: "Do you all remember fart fire? That time, when we finished the dry food we carried, everyone went to find everything we could eat. Fart fire was unlucky because we ate what we shouldn't eat, but the happy mercenary regiment could still eat hot food. Although our station is far away, my memory is very deep. There is always fragrance from their station, and I love it I never knew that snakes could eat, but the people of the happy mercenary regiment said that their Chinese food officer made snake soup is very delicious. Well, I think snake soup must be very delicious. It must be much better than eating those snakes raw. "
Groliov looked at Gao Yang and said: "There is a kind of kettle in China, which is made of aluminum and can be reused. The outside of the kettle is a lunch box, but it can also be used as a pot. There is also a green cloth cover. There is one in the happy mercenary regiment. We all envy it, but I don't know the name of that kettle. However, that kettle is 10000 times better than all of us. The guys of the happy mercenary regiment use their kettle to boil hot water , they can cook meat soup and stew rice. They can do everything with that pot. "
Gao Yang and Cui Bo said in unison, "seven or eight pots!"
Groliov nodded and said, "it seems to be the name. Well, I think that kind of pot must be very expensive. Looking back on the past, I still want to buy one."
Gao Yang said with a smile, "it's very expensive. It costs more than twenty or thirty yuan."
Cui Bo then said, "it's up now. It's estimated to cost 50 or 60 yuan. Well, RMB. Anyway, brother Yang and I used to cook with seven or eight pots every time we went outdoors. Damn it, I didn't bring more pots this time."
Groliov was stunned and said, "so cheap? Well, Gao, find a way to get more. It's fun. In those days, fart fire wanted to buy a pot of happy mercenary regiment for $1000, but no one was willing to sell it. You know, it was a luxury to drink clean hot water and cook the food you found at that time."
Gao Yang said with a smile, "OK, I'll take care of it. You go on. It sounds very interesting."
Groliov shrugged: "It's very interesting now, but at that time we thought it was hell. Many people wanted to eat in the happy mercenary group. Unfortunately, they only had two Chinese people and had no time to process the food we found. Everyone was jealous of them. Several times, after other mercenaries were rejected, they almost fought together, so the head of the happy mercenary group finally reached an agreement with us Every day, I draw lots to choose a few lucky people to go to them for dinner. What's hateful is that my luck is too bad to eat once. "
Gao Yang shook his head and said, "good food is very meaningful for both the regular army and the hired army, but is it too extravagant for us to specially raise two cooking soldiers who are just cooking?"
Groliov said disdainfully: "Luxury? Can only cook? Gao, are you kidding? They can cook in truce and fight in battle, and they are very powerful. Once, when we were attacked by people, dozens of enemies touched the back of the position of the happy mercenary regiment. The two Chinese cooks defended one direction for 40 minutes. When the happy mercenary regiment returned, the enemy was already there Retreated, and the people who returned to the happy mercenary regiment just had dinner. You know, the two Chinese food officers and the head of the happy mercenary regiment had the same amount of money. "
Gao Yang said suspiciously, "is it so powerful? It's impossible? The cook is just cooking?"
Treble immediately said: "Brother Yang, you're wrong. I don't know what kind of cooks are in the second class army, but the cooks in the first class army can't only cook. The Chinese army needs to check the training results and combat effectiveness. The most favorite unit to spot check is the cooking class. Therefore, those troops who can enter the cooking class are all excellent soldiers and strong generals with excellent military quality. I don't believe you to ask Ask Jin Fang, "this is absolutely not wrong."
Gao Yangzhen wanted to call Li JinFang to see if Cui Bo was right. At this time, Bruce also said with emotion: "at that time, I was in Iraq. Those Chinese soldiers had an extremely delicious chili sauce. The taste was very hierarchical. No matter what was matched, it was very delicious. It was really delicious. It seemed to be called old mother brand."
Gao Yang and Cui Bo looked at each other again and said in one voice, "old godmother chili sauce!"
Frye listened with a fascinated look and said, "boss, I sound so envious. You, rabbits and toads are Chinese. You have good conditions. Find us a Chinese cook and take action."
Gao Yang nodded and said, "wait a minute, I'll call toad and ask his comrades in arms if I can find a professional cook for us."