My liver skills in the military camp

Everyone in the cooking class didn't expect Bai Ci to suddenly appear in the kitchen. They were stunned in place for a moment, as if they ignored Bai Ci's words.

Cui Wenhe was also stunned. Yun Danfengqi's temperament was gone and he stared at the people in the cooking class.

He didn't understand how these people dared!

The political commissar had been informed early in the morning that he was coming today, and the cooking team had specially prepared extra dishes for this purpose.

How dare you secretly play with your phone in the kitchen? Even if you are just pretending, you have to pretend for a day, right?

Or are you saying that you don’t take the political commissar seriously?

Cui Wenhe misunderstood. Of course the cooking class was not so bold, and even the political commissar didn't look down on it.

They are also carefully preparing for the inspection. They have been busy after breakfast, cooking and cleaning.

Several senior cooking squad leaders from the fourth period even went to the battle in person, showing off their special skills and preparing to entertain Bai Ci.

Normally, it would be difficult for them to touch the spoon.

After a busy morning, he was about to take a break and relax, but by chance, Bai Ci bumped into him.

The cooking squad leader is not stupid either. He has placed sentries at the door, including the little cook mopping the floor at the door.

Who would have thought that Bai Ci would just barge in, and the little cook didn't even have a chance to report the news!

Seeing that everyone didn't respond for a long time and stayed in place like statues, Bai Ci became even more angry.

"Deaf? What? Do you have to ask me to say it a second time?"

The previous scolding was just Bai Ci's instinctive reaction when he saw his subordinates violating discipline, so he didn't get too angry.

Now, Bai Ci's expression was gloomy, and the eyebrows on his face were squeezed into the character "Chuan".

Any cadre who has seen Bai Ci get angry knows that the political commissar is really angry.

Everyone in the cooking class finally came to their senses and hurriedly gathered at the door and lined up. They all stood there uneasily, preparing to welcome the political commissar's thunderous wrath.

"It's going to be dinner time soon. Why don't you cook well and secretly play with your mobile phones here?"

"Who allowed you to do this?"

"Have you forgotten what you were doing and what to eat?"

Bai Ci was angry, partly because they violated the rules on mobile phone control.

The bigger reason is that the cooking team is not doing its job properly and misses the recruits' meal time. What should I do?

Food is the most important thing for the people, and the leaders in the army are particularly concerned about the dietary issues of ordinary soldiers. They require all units to implement the spirit of their superiors to ensure that the soldiers are full, well-fed, and able to achieve combat effectiveness.

In the past few years, the top brass of the army used thunderbolt tactics to investigate and deal with several people who had embezzled military rations and passed off substandard goods, and immediately sentenced them to death.

So far, no leader dares to take the dietary issue lightly.

Hearing this, an old cooking squad leader of the fourth term who was about to retire from the army braved to answer Bai Ci's question.

"Report to the political commissar that the meal is ready."

The old cook squad leader has been a soldier for more than ten years and knows the key points of the problem.

The job of a cook is to cook and make good meals. Even if he has completed his job, he can talk about everything.

The meal was not cooked well. In a serious sense, their behavior was dereliction of duty. Any punishment given by Bai Ci would be light.

Bai Ci was caught red-handed, and he couldn't escape the punishment. He could only try his best to redeem himself and not bear the punishment.

"Is the meal ready? So soon? Show me."

There is still an hour before dinner starts, and the cooking class is cooking at a very fast pace.

The old cooking squad leader who spoke hurriedly stepped forward, opened the tight lid of the pot, and showed Bai Ci the food in the pot.

The lid of the pot is lifted, and the tempting aroma of vegetables comes out.

"This is the lion's head, this is the steamed sea bass, pour the sauce on it and serve it."

"Political Commissar, there are a total of twelve dishes for today's festival dinner, and they are all here."

The people in charge today are all senior cooking team leaders who have been cooking for more than ten years, and the dishes they make are all delicious, delicious and exciting.

"Well, this meal is pretty good."

"Cui Wenhe."

"arrive!"

When Cui Wenhe heard the political commissar calling his full name, his heart tightened and he quickly responded.

"After dinner, you will lead the team yourself."

"See these big iron pots?"

"Report to the political commissar, I saw it!"

When Cui Wenhe saw Bai Ci talking about this, he guessed what measures the political commissar might take against the cooking class.

Sure enough, Bai Ci immediately announced measures to deal with everyone in the cooking class.

"After lunch, all the cooking teams of the new training brigade, each with a pot, were put on my back and ran around the new training building!"

"When do you start cooking and when do you finish cooking?"

"You lead the team, but you also have to take the blame to build up your memory."

"What? You are asked to lead the new recruits, but the veterans are left alone?"

"How did you become an instructor?"

Our Lao Cui just came back a few days ago and suffered an unreasonable disaster. He should go to Nie Haifeng about this matter.

But Nie Haifeng is not here. If he doesn’t take the blame, who will?

Cui Wenhe did not defend himself, but stood at attention and responded loudly.

"yes!"

After saying that, Cui Wenhe hurriedly spoke up to divert Bai Ci's attention.

"Political Commissar, it's almost time. Do you want the Third Squadron to assemble?"

Bai Ci was too lazy to look at the people in the cooking class and nodded immediately.

Seeing this, Cui Wenhe turned to Wu Shiqi and ordered.

"Captain Wu, go back and take the Third Squadron to the training hall."

"yes!"

Wu Shiqi stood at attention, saluted Bai Ci and Cui Wenhe each, and immediately went back to assemble the team.

After Bai Ci left, everyone in the cooking class breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was punished, this was the best result.

It's just a physical penalty, and they are not afraid of it.

The cooking class does not train all year round. During the assessment, it is a good start, and it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

It's just running with a pot on its back. Are our cooking classes afraid of this?

As soon as the scene changed, Wu Shiqi returned to the dormitory and urgently summoned the squad leaders to run to the team headquarters to gather.

When everyone arrived, Wu Shiqi kept his story short and took the time to give some instructions.

"The political commissar has arrived. He is at the training hall, and there is also the deputy captain of the first corps."

"Give you a minute to go back and mobilize the new recruits in the class."

"Tell them whether it's a dragon or an insect, just watch it in these ten minutes."

"Are you him? If you pretend it for me, you have to pretend it for me."

"If you pass the test, you can say anything. I make the decision. I can go to the store as I please. I don't care if it's empty."

"If I ruin the place, then no one will give me a break on this Eleven."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

The squad leaders responded quickly and promised to complete the task resolutely!

"Okay, let's meet downstairs in two minutes. Let's go."

The squad leaders dispersed in a hurry, while Wu Shiqi drank nervously.

Lowering his head, Wu Shiqi found someone standing in front of him.

"Ye Fei? Why didn't you go back?"

Ye Fei didn't answer, but took a step forward and said decisively.

"Captain, I will take charge during the demonstration."

Putting down the water glass, Wu Shiqi did not refuse directly, but said solemnly.

"Are you sure? Are you going to give the speech too?"

In the original schedule, Wu Shiqi was responsible for delivering a speech to Bai Ci, while Ye Fei was responsible for directing the queue movements.

After all, he is a teacher, and no one knows better than him what rhythm can make Baji Quan more shocking.

This is more than the normal situation, with two people taking turns running to the command position, and the sense of fragmentation is very serious.

Wu Shiqi had also thought about letting Ye Fei direct the entire process before, but Ye Fei refused.

Sending a speech to the chief is a very honorable and honorable thing.

Just look at the military parade process to know how glorious it can be.

Ye Fei is a new recruit, so doing this will inevitably lead to him taking over the host.

But now Ye Fei has thought clearly, extending his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife. If the display effect is not good, Wu Shiqi and he will have to finish the game!

Why not give it a try!

There is another update at the turning point~

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