Zhuo Simiao drove through the traffic, and soon turned into a quiet alley. Two soldiers at the entrance of the alley were standing on the guard with guns. They walked to a sign near the front with a length of two meters and a width of one meter, standing horizontally on the side of the alley. When they walked to the door, Zhuo Simiao took out a small notebook and handed it to the soldiers standing guard. The soldiers on guard took the small notebook and glanced at the license plate and handed it back to Zhuo Simiao and opened the door.

"Boss, where are we going?" Xiao Yu looked at Zhuo Simiao with curiosity and asked.

"Hehe, today I will bring you some good food. Even I can't come here often. My father, a major general, can only come five times a month. This time, I begged for a long time before my father gave him the opportunity to come here for dinner." Zhuo Simiao smiled twice with a greedy face.

Xiao Yu was surprised to hear Zhuo Simiao say this. Although he had known that everyone had not expected that his father was a major general. If it were the ones who knew that Zhuo Simiao had such a background, he might have been gradually alienated from Zhuo Simiao because of the gap. However, since he accepted Zhong Kui's inheritance, influenced by Zhong Kui, money and power were like clouds to him. He wanted to get these things at any time. So after hearing the boss say that his father was a major general, he was surprised and took it indifferently.

When he saw Xiao Yu hear his father's level, he just smiled indifferently and felt relieved. He still cared about Xiao Yu, the brother. If these external things influenced the friendship between the two, he would not want to see it.

Xiao Xiao was surprised, and Xiao Yu was even more curious about where there was such a rule.

After getting in the car, Zhuo Simiao drove through an iron gate and came to a red brick and tile house. Several military-plate cars were parked on the open space in front of the tile house. The windows were covered with various passes, showing the extraordinaryness of the car owner.

After parking the car, the two of them came to the northeast corner of the tiled house. There was a small door where one person could enter and exit. There was a4 paper sticking on the small door, and two large black words "Calligraphy" written with a brush on it.

When he entered the cafeteria, Xiao Yu raised his eyes and saw a row of long tables on the south. More than a dozen people sat scattered on the table, while the north was divided into a row of wing rooms with mats. At the door were curtains made of candy paper and waste wrapping paper. Looking through the curtains, there were about five or six tables of guests sitting.

Zhuo Simiao took Xiao Yu to find an uninhabited private room. As soon as he sat down, he lifted the curtain and came in. The moment the man came in, the muscles on Xiao Yu's back became tense involuntarily. Xiao Yu looked up and saw that the man came in at 1.8 meters, and he looked very strong and powerful. He also had a strong bloody aura on his body while walking. His head was shaved with a big bald head, his hair was tightly attached to his scalp, and his glowed with green light. At a glance, he knew that he had been shaved for many years.

The bald man was wearing a camouflage uniform, with a towel on his shoulder, his right hand drooped vertically beside him, and his left hand was holding a small notebook and a pen.

"Xiao Zhuo, what should I eat?" said the bald man with a silly smile.

"Brother Hai, give me two big pot dishes, 4 chestnut noodles, one pound of Erguotou." Zhuo Simiao stood up and said with a bright smile when he saw this man come in.

"Okay, it's going to be fine soon." The bald man put the notebook on the table, wrote it with his left hand, and walked out.

"Boss, where is this place?" Seeing the bald man walking out, Xiao Yu's tense muscles slowly relaxed.

Zhuo Simiao stretched his head to Xiao Yu and whispered: "This is the logistics base of a special force. I heard my great-grandfather mention that this force has existed since the war years and has made great achievements.

What about the owner of this canteen? It was the cook of this special army at that time. He participated in the Anti-Japanese War and crossed the Yalu River. He was awarded the title of Major General when he was awarded a medal in 55 years. But the old man only said one thing at that time, "Now you have won, the people have lived a good life, and I am good at cooking and canteen is not to lead troops." So he applied for retirement and opened this canteen here.

After hearing Zhuo Simiao's story, Xiao Yu sincerely admired this old man he had never met before. How many people in the world can abandon the position of general and become a chef?

After a pause, he seemed to be for Xiao Yu to digest, he continued: "The stewed meat pot dish made by the owner of the canteen is a unique one. During the Anti-Japanese War, Taizu, Taizong, and ten great generals often went to his place to eat for free, and praised the stewed meat pot dish he made. After the old man retired, many founding generals liked to come here to eat stewed meat pot dishes. Even Taizu, Taizong and other great men would come here to eat the stewed meat pot dishes once a week.

The big pot dish here is made with various Chinese herbal ingredients, which not only tastes delicious but also nourishes the body. Even the steamed buns here are unique secret recipes. What about wine? It is also made of some precious Chinese herbal medicines. It not only tastes sweet and mellow, but also nourishes qi and blood.

Seeing Zhuo Simiao talking and swallowing from time to time, Xiao Yu also felt a little expectant about the food here.

Xiao Yu's home is only more than 200 kilometers away from the capital. People in the north like to eat big pot dishes, and Xiao Yu is no exception. No matter who has been in the north, he always puts a few big pots of big pots and cooks a few big pots of big pots to entertain his fellow villagers. Therefore, Xiao Yu has had a special liking for big pot dishes since he was a child, especially when he was a grandfather, which tastes that other people can never make, especially when he is with his own family, his grandfather always tinkers with a lot of medicinal materials.

Thinking of grandpa, Xiao Yu's expectation for the big pot of food here has decreased a lot, and he felt a little sad. Grandpa has been forced to recite soup songs since he was a child and learn the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Whenever he doesn't like to learn to run away secretly, the situation of grandpa sucking himself with a rattan strip appears in front of him one by one.

"The food is coming!" The bald man shouted, holding a tray in his left hand, trembling with his right hand slightly lifting the curtain, putting the tray on the table, and putting the food down one by one.

Seeing the bald man put down his stuff, Zhuo Simiao took out his money clip: "Brother Hai, please pack it with 2,500 yuan."

Seeing Zhuo Si Miao taking out 2,500 yuan of rice, Xiao Yu felt a thrust in his heart and thought: "It's so dark!"

After the bald man walked out of the box, Zhuo Simiao greeted: "Second, come, eat quickly and taste it, how about it?"

Xiao Yu thought to himself, how can it be better? Two bowls of big pot of vegetables cost 2,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!