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230 The Sour Smell of Love

The raw materials are ready, and now it’s time to prepare the chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Authentic chicken stewed with mushrooms is not the kind in restaurants where you put it in a pressure cooker for half an hour.

Start preparing now, it will take at least three hours.

Zhang Bei hung his live broadcast equipment in the kitchen, put on an apron and started the live broadcast.

The alligator is beaten every day: [Throne, how do you broadcast live this afternoon?]

Sister Zhou can also say: [Sofa, this time is not right!]

He kicked the lame man's good leg fiercely: [Front row, look at this position, are you going to poison me again?]

Zhang Bei looked at the crowd of viewers pouring into the live broadcast room and started to explain.

"Today I will teach you how to make a famous Northeastern dish, chicken stewed with mushrooms!"

"We start with the raw materials and explain that the best chickens are free-range chickens in rural areas. This kind of chicken is firm and can withstand long-term stewing."

"Compared with mushrooms, hazelnut mushrooms are the best. The taste can be perfectly blended with chicken."

Colin was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and hesitated for a long time while looking at the tightly tied chicken in front of him.

"Well, how about you do it?"

Zhang Bei had already blanched the mushrooms and turned around to see Colin standing there stupidly.

"What's the use of you!"

"No, I haven't killed a chicken before!"

Zhang Bei glanced at him with disgust, then moved his position out of the way.

“Cut onions, ginger and garlic!”

"Okay!"



The two of them were busy, and Zhang Bei kept explaining in the live broadcast room. It took more than an hour to put the chicken into the pot.

Colin added a wooden stick to the stove and then slumped on the chair.

"How long will it take to eat?"

"An hour and a half."

Zhang Bei gave a certain time, then turned to look at the live broadcast.

"This is the complete process of chicken stewed with mushrooms. Is there anything else you don't understand?"

She said it was left behind by the appendix: [I cried to death, he really planned to teach me!]

My cute baby is called Chuanbao: [Excuse me, what should I do if there are no hazelnut mushrooms?]

Left hand and right hand in slow motion: [How long should broiler be stewed?]

Zhang Bei took a look at the barrage and found that apart from the group of troll netizens, there were still many people who were concentrating on studying.

From this aspect alone, my live broadcast for so long has already begun to bear fruit!

"If you don't have hazelnut mushrooms, you can use other mushrooms instead. For example, slide mushrooms can be used."

"There is actually no fixed time for stewing chicken with mushrooms. It is considered a success when the chicken is soft and tender and falls off the bones."

Colin got into the sofa early in the morning and read through the papers.

Zhang Bei sat in the kitchen and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room what needs to be paid attention to in this big dish.

At this time, on an isolated island overseas, a dark figure was standing on the training ground in a standard military posture.

"Report, training on the 13th is completed!"

"Answer me, what is the score of this exam!"

"Report, the total score is three hundred and seventy-three, ranking ninety-nine!"

"Tell me, how many people are there in this exam?"

"One hundred people!"

The air was quiet for a moment, and then the black-faced instructor kicked Wang Bo directly on the butt.

"Go away, if you don't make the top ten in next month's exam, you will go directly to the Savage Army to stay for three months!"

"Thank you, instructor!"

"As soon as there is a bus to go to the border to perform tasks, you can go home and take a rest for two days."

The instructor waved his hand and drove Wang Bo away.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Looking at the baby's back, a smile appeared on his face tanned by the sun.

I have to say, although this kid is a bit prickly, he is really a good prospect.

Ordinary recruit training takes at least two months to see results.

But Wang Bo received the most rigorous training from the beginning, and even after enduring the torture of the frogmen, his body could still withstand it.

Now regular training has no effect on him, and he can even compete with the veteran king of more than ten years in fighting.

But even with this academic performance, I have tried countless methods and still haven't been able to improve it even a little bit.

There were a hundred people taking this exam, and one of them did not participate due to injury.

In other words, Wang Bo's ranking as the last one is well deserved.

Time is like high school knowledge, it always disappears inadvertently.

Zhang Bei broadcast live for nearly three hours and finally had dinner.

Colin filled the bowl with rice early in the morning and sat at the dining table.

Zhang Bei put all the chicken in the pot into the basin and served it directly to the table without using a plate.

I turned off the live broadcast room and was about to start enjoying dinner, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm back!"

"Um?"

Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment when he heard Wang Bo's voice. He quickly opened the door and saw a straight figure.

After not seeing him for such a long time, Wang Bo's youthfulness has completely faded away, and now he is very energetic.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

"After the exam, I was given two days off."

"Let's eat something together. Your father has probably finished his meal by this time."

"good!"

Wang Bo nodded and sat on the chair neatly.

Zhang Bei looked at the boy and served him a bowl of rice.

"Tell me, if you have nothing to do, you won't come directly to me."

Wang Bo hesitated for a long time and then said: "Uncle Zhang, can I go to places where I can make more money?"

"What's wrong?"

"I met an art soldier at the Naval Academy, and we had a good conversation..."

The voice became quieter and quieter, which made Colin, who was concentrating on cooking on the side, raise his head.

"The sour smell of love?"

Zhang Bei felt a little incredible when he looked at Wang Bo. Are there really blind people in this world?

What is there about this kid that is worthy of admiration?

Looking at Zhang Bei's eyes, Wang Bo's already dark face turned even darker.

"What's that look in your eyes? I'm different from before!"

He has gone through the most rigorous training, walked through hell, and under the hard work of three instructors, he has fully realized what the spirit of a soldier is.

It would be an understatement to say that it has been completely transformed.

"The little girl's family is very good?"

"Well, very good."

Zhang Bei pondered for a moment and already had the answer in his heart: "Eat first, and I will tell you what to do after eating."

"good!"

Wang Bo quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and stuffed chicken into his mouth.

Colin looked at Wang Bo's movements like a starving ghost, and also sped up his movements towards the chicken.

Damn it, this guy is eating too fast. If he doesn't eat for a while, he will eat him up.

After the dinner, Zhang Bei also made a pot of tea and sat on the sofa with Wang Bo.

"For now, you have two choices. The first is to join Colin's company after you retire."

"There is no guarantee that you will get rich, but you will certainly not be short of money."

"The second option is to stay in the army. Through the military academy, my connections can help you."

Both options have their own advantages and disadvantages, and Wang Bo became confused for a while.

But if you think about it carefully, although life in the military was difficult during this period, every day was extremely fulfilling.
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