Bring the Farm To Wear Chronology

Chen Xiabai took Mu Chengting and the others to eat at the canteen of the food factory. The food factory would not refuse these soldiers to come to eat, and they were not afraid that they would steal any secrets from the food factory.

Mu Chengting and the others were originally here in the province to protect the experts who came to study oil fruit trees and rice fruit trees, so they came here quickly after receiving the order from above to come and see the stinky grass and mute flowers.

Just in time for Wang Daxiong and the others to find trouble with Chen Xiabo, with Mu Chengting and the others, especially Mu Chengting, it is impossible for Wang Daxiong to plot any conspiracy.

"You look good now?" Mu Chengting looked at Chen Xiabai who was walking beside him, because he was ten centimeters taller than him, so he looked down slightly at him.

Chen Xiabo smiled when he heard the words, "It's not bad. Although it's not as exciting as before, I still like working in the machinery factory. To be honest, I like machinery more and more."

Mu Chengting said "hmm", which was in response to Chen Xiabo's words.

"Have you all been on missions together during this time?" Chen Xiabo looked back at the other soldiers, they were all soldiers under Mu Chengting's command and Chen Xiabo's comrades in arms.

"Haha, that's right, the rare one is Xiao Chen from your hometown." The person who spoke was also very tall, a little taller than Mu Chengting but not as strong as Mu Chengting, and a little thinner.

"You've been discharged from the army, but we miss you very much. You haven't thought about going back to see us after you've been back for so long? It should be possible to apply for a family visit, right?" Another person raised his eyebrows at Chen Xiabo.

"What are you talking about? I also have a job, how can I take so many days off?" Chen Xiabo shook his head and said, "Besides, I have already left the army, and it is a bit troublesome to go back."

Mu Chengting looked at him, and when he heard him say that, he just frowned slightly and didn't speak, while Chen Xiabo had a good chat with the others.

They are all comrades who train together and go on missions together. Even though Chen Xiabo is discharged from the army, the relationship between everyone is still very good. Now that Mu Chengting doesn't talk, the few of them of course just grab Chen Xiabo and chat enough.

When a group of people arrived at the food factory, it was just after meal time, and the workers in the food factory had already finished their meal. But there are still people in the back kitchen of the cafeteria, and Chen Mingying is still here, so he can cook a delicious meal for his son and his comrades.

"Dad, this is my comrade-in-arms. They haven't eaten yet. Can you cook some dishes for them to eat?" Chen Xiabo asked his father when he found the back kitchen.

"You comrades?" Chen Mingying didn't refuse, and the leaders of the food factory didn't say anything because Chen Xiabai brought Mu Chengting and the others over for dinner. Those who came from above.

Mu Chengting and the others were sent by the superiors. Even if they didn't come to inspect the work at the food factory, it's still okay to come to the food factory to eat.

Because everyone was hungry, Chen Mingying did not cook more time-consuming dishes, but made a few fast-hand stir-fried dishes. Fried vermicelli with fungus, fried pork with beans, fried pork with chili, stewed chicken with potatoes, tiger skin pepper and other dishes, and then served them a large bowl of white rice.

"Come here, are you hungry? Try uncle's cooking." Chen Mingying brought his youngest son to serve everyone, and said politely to several soldiers.

"Thank you Uncle, please trouble Uncle." Mu Chengting thanked him politely.

"Yes, yes, it's really troublesome uncle. But uncle, your craftsmanship is really good. I already know how delicious these dishes are before I eat them."

"Uncle, your craftsmanship is really good, it's so fragrant."

Mu Chengting and the others all complimented Chen Mingying, but in fact Chen Mingying's cooking skills were really good. After all, Chen Mingying is a master chef who has inherited culinary skills and has been a chef for decades. There is absolutely nothing to say about this skill.

"It's a coincidence that you came today. The new instant vermicelli that our food factory has just researched has produced results today. Would you like to try the taste?" Chen Mingying has nothing to do at the moment, so she just sat aside and watched Mu Chengting and the others eat .

The soldiers ate very quickly, and they almost finished their meals in a short time, Chen Mingying suggested after seeing that they didn't seem to be full.

"Dad, did you research it so quickly?" Chen Xiabo looked at his father in surprise.

"What's so difficult about it? I didn't think about it before, but after your sister brought it up, we old fellows can still research it." Chen Mingying said with a smile.

"Young man, do you want to try it? We ate a lot during our research, and the taste is really good. Do you want to try it?" Chen Mingying asked.

"Uncle, I won't bother you too much, right? This is a product from your food factory, can you give us something to eat casually?" a soldier hesitated.

"Hey, I've already eaten in our cafeteria. Isn't it just a few instant vermicelli? It's still available." Chen Mingying said boldly.

"Give me some money tickets when I leave later." Mu Chengting said in a deep voice.

"Xia Hua, go and get a few packets of instant vermicelli, and bring some boiling water by the way." Chen Mingying said to her youngest son who was tidying up in the kitchen.

"Oh." Chen Xiahua obediently went, as for asking him to eat too, he didn't have an appetite.

Recently, food factories are researching instant vermicelli, so Chen Mingying and other food consultants and veteran chefs have made a lot of flavors of vermicelli. Chen Xiahua is also a little bored of eating it, and now she doesn't want to eat it, or even doesn't want to eat it. I can smell it.

Chen Xiahua quickly brought back a few packs of instant vermicelli, as Chen Xiayue said, made several more flavors, besides chicken soup vermicelli, there were mushroom rib vermicelli, braised pork rib vermicelli, stewed chicken vermicelli with mushroom, spicy chicken vermicelli, tomato Several flavors such as egg vermicelli.

Chen Xiahua brought two packs of one flavor and asked everyone to choose their favorite flavor, then went to the back kitchen to bring out boiling water.

Mu Chengting and the others opened the packaging bag of instant vermicelli according to what Chen Mingying said, and put the vermicelli into a bowl—it ​​happened that they had finished eating and the bowls and chopsticks hadn’t been put away yet—and poured out dried vegetable packets and ingredients. Then pour boiling water and cover it for a few minutes.

After Chen Xiahua delivered the boiled water, he ran away quickly. He didn't want to smell the instant vermicelli anymore. He was a little tired of eating and now he didn't want to smell these smells. If he smelled it again, he might not even want to eat for dinner.

A few minutes passed quickly, and the soldiers couldn't help but salivate when they smelled the delicious convenience food, since they had just finished their meal.

"Okay." Mu Chengting reminded after counting the time. He opened the bowl in front of him and looked at the sweet potato vermicelli that had been softened in just a few minutes, and the savory aroma.

"Sucking—" The voice of eating vermicelli gradually sounded, and everyone was captured by the delicious sweet potato vermicelli.

The chefs are very good at cooking, and the recipe they researched must be very good. The taste of these instant sweet potato vermicelli is particularly delicious.

Mu Chengting and the others were very satisfied with the meal, and the soldiers praised the sweet potato vermicelli as they ate it.