Several people of the black devil went to visit their relatives. Bolovich followed ulyanko. Nate Schumacher talked with ulyanko and Gao Yang for a long time and reached an agreement satisfactory to all three parties.
Everyone is happy. Everything looks beautiful. Except for one thing, that is to praise their food.
The dietitian that Nate Schumacher found hasn't left yet. Including Albert, no matter whether he is injured or not, he has to eat with the dietitian according to the recipes listed by everyone's constitution, which is going to kill himself.
Strictly speaking, Satan's wounded have recovered rapidly, which is inseparable from the credit of the nutritionist. However, if the nutritionist is also better in China, there is a limit to how bad the recipes are, but it is really impossible to eat the recipes formulated by a German nutritionist.
Now, we don't need to let the wounded who have almost recovered eat nutritional paste. The principle is to eat more food with less oil, less salt and high protein, which is rich in nutrition, but the taste, who has to break down after eating for a few months.
In line with the principle of sharing weal and woe, Gao Yang looked at the beef on the plate in a daze. After forking a piece of cauliflower, he frowned and said, "why do you still eat these."
Andy Ho said weakly, "we celebrated for a long time when we ate these. It's miserable enough to lie in the hospital bed and eat the nutritional paste like snot. You haven't tried it."
Irene knocked on the plate and said discontentedly, "Hey, hey, where's dinner."
Andy ho sighed again and said with a gloomy face: "I really want to make a face off with the nutritionist, but eating these is really good for our health, especially for the seriously wounded. Er, now Taylor and Jesse eat nutritious paste, so we can stand it. In addition, knight is very proud of this. The nutritionist team he found is very famous. Let's have a team of nutritionists and two chefs, one You have to pay 100000 euros a month. If this place doesn't pay a particularly high salary, no one will come. "
Gao Yang frowned and whispered, "the salary is very high, but it seems that we don't need to eat these anymore."
Li JinFang whispered, "brother Yang, you hurry to save us. Andy and Albert ask us to eat these. We can't do without eating. You hurry to give the next order and save us."
Gao Yang coughed twice and whispered, "time is not short. I think the cook I'm looking for should be able to do it."
Everyone stopped eating and stared at Gao Yang. Gao Yang waved his hand and whispered, "eat, rest for an hour after eating, and then continue training."
Groliov said excitedly, "you said you were going to get the cook?"
Gao Yang nodded and said, "yes, let our cook come. I think it's time."
Irene looked at Gao Yang and almost cried. She shouted, "Oh, boss, you look so cute now."
He has to stay in Ukraine for a long time. Gao Yang doesn't want to eat nutritious meals every day. He wants to eat delicious and big meals. He has to drink better to his brothers.
Gao Yang simply stopped eating and whispered, "I'll call now."
Gao Yang took out the phone, thought about it and called Liang Dong first.
If only Liang Dong were willing to come, Satan would get a dream cooking soldier, an authentic cooking soldier, but others wouldn't come, so every time he thought of Liang Dong, Gao Yang took a smoke in his heart.
After waiting for Liang Dong to connect the phone, he said in a low voice, "it's me. Can you hear it? I ask you, will you follow me now?"
Liang Dong smiled on the phone and said, "I'm not working for you, boss."
Still refused to let go. Gao Yang was a little upset. He said impatiently, "forget it. How's the Jerry I trained for you? How good are you?"
Speaking of Jerry, Liang Dong's tone immediately became helpless.
"Boss, I really can't teach Jerry. If you quit me, I have nothing to say. I just can't teach an apprentice with a high salary these days. I'm embarrassed to take the money."
Gao Yang was in a hurry and said loudly, "what? Can't you teach? What do you mean!"
"Alas, he's very smart, but he's just one muscle. I've taught everything I should teach. But this boy, this boy has learned how to dig a field stove. For the rest, you let him carry an iron pot, fry a dish in the field, stew a soup or something. In this way, he can't eat or it's too bad. He can't learn Chinese food. I let him use a big kitchen knife , I have to use his Western kitchen knife. If you give me a whiteboard student, I can teach better, but the level of French food made by others is not bad. I can't teach anyway! "
After scolding with hate, he said loudly, "then such a long time will be in vain?"
"It's not in vain. I taught him how to be a qualified infantry..."
Gao Yang muttered to himself, "I asked you to teach him to be a cook..."
"There's no way. I can't teach cooking. I just taught an infantry to come out. Well, I'm not talking nonsense. Chinese food is not so simple. Jerry can't knife and master the heat. He can't learn kung fu every two years. It's impossible for you to let him carry an iron pot as a cooking soldier accompanying the battle."
Gao Yang was stunned and said, "it's useless."
Liang Dong whispered: "it's not useless. It's more than enough to be a mechanism cook. It's true that people's cooking is not bad, but they can't live without a professional kitchen."
He breathed loudly and whispered, "OK, you don't have to teach him anymore. Be your cook. There are many people in our company."
After hanging up the phone, Gao Yang said helplessly to the people: "the plan to train cooking soldiers failed, but we found a good cook. Anyway, let him come here to save our stomach. Try it. If he really can't, let him go."
Speaking, Gao Yang called. When the other side was connected, he whispered, "Hello, Jerry, I'm ram. Now what do you think of your training?"
"I feel very good, but I have nothing to learn. I'm ready to go to war, man."
He shouted loudly, "OK, now come to Kiev, someone will arrange your trip, and someone will pick you up in Kiev. Get ready to start as soon as possible, and someone will contact you."
Hung up the phone, Gao Yang called little Downey, and then he whispered, "man, bring our cook."