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Chapter 166 The success of sweet potato vermicelli

Chen Xiabai took Mu Chengting and others to the food factory's canteen for dinner. The food factory would not refuse these soldiers coming to eat, nor would they be afraid that they would steal any secrets from the food factory.

Mu Chengting and others were originally protecting experts who came to study fruit trees and rice fruit trees in this province, so they came quickly after receiving the above order to come and see the stinky grass and silent flowers.

It happened to catch up with Wang Daxiong and the others to cause trouble for Chen Xiabai. With Mu Chengting and others, especially Mu Chengting, it is unlikely that Wang Daxiong would want to make any conspiracy.

"It should be good to see you now?" Mu Chengting looked at Chen Xiabai walking beside him. Because he was ten centimeters taller than him, he looked at the other party with his eyes slightly lowered.

Chen Xiabai smiled when he heard this, "It's not bad. Although he doesn't have the same exciting life as before, I still like working in a machinery factory. To be honest, I like machinery more and more."

Mu Chengting said "yes", which was considered to be Chen Xiabai's words.

"Have you done missions together during this period?" Chen Xiabai looked back at the other soldiers, all of whom were under Mu Chengting's command and Chen Xiabai's comrades-in-arms.

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

"We miss you very much after you have been discharged from the army. You haven't thought about going back to see us after you have been back for so long? It should be okay to apply for a visit to relatives, right?" Another person raised his eyebrows at Chen Xiabai.

"What are you talking about? I have a job too. How can I take so many days off?" Chen Xiabai shook his head and said, "And I have left the army, so it's a bit troublesome to go back."

Mu Chengting looked at him and heard him say this but frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Chen Xiabai talked very well with the others.

They are all comrades who train together and work on missions together. Even if Chen Xiabai is discharged from the army, everyone has a good relationship. Now Mu Chengting doesn't say anything and they will catch Chen Xiabai and chat enough.

When a group of people arrived at the food factory, the meal was over, and the workers in the food factory had already finished their meal. However, there was still someone in the kitchen in the cafeteria, and Chen Mingying happened to be here, so she could make a delicious meal for her son and his comrades.

"Dad, this is my comrade-in-arms. They have not eaten yet. Can you see if you can cook a few dishes for them to eat?" Chen Xiabai found the kitchen and asked his father.

"You comrade-in-arms?" Chen Mingying did not refuse, and the leaders of the food factory did not say anything because Chen Xiabai brought Mu Chengting and the others to have a meal. Chen Mingying had a good relationship with the leaders, and Chen Mingying had a good cooking skills, and sometimes she would receive people from above.

Mu Chengting and the others sent here. Even if they didn’t come to the food factory to inspect the work, it would be okay to come to the food factory to have a meal.

Because everyone was hungry, Chen Mingying did not make time-consuming dishes, so she made several quick-shop stir-fried dishes. Fried black fungus vermicelli, fried beans, fried peppers, braised potatoes, and tiger skin peppers. Then she served them a large pot of white rice.

"Come on, come on, are you hungry? Try your uncle's skills." Chen Mingying took his youngest son to serve everyone, and said politely to several soldiers.

"Thank you uncle, please trouble me." Mu Chengting thanked politely.

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

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

Mu Chengting and others all praised Chen Mingying, but in fact Chen Mingying's cooking skills are really good. After all, Chen Mingying has inherited the cooking skills and has worked as a chef for decades, so this skill is absolutely undeniable.

"You're here today. The new product convenient vermicelli that our food factory just studied has produced results today. Do you want to taste the taste?" Chen Mingying had nothing to do at this moment, so she sat aside and watched Mu Chengting and the others have dinner.

The soldiers had a quick meal and soon finished the meal. Chen Mingying looked at them as if they hadn't eaten much, and then suggested.

"Dad, you guys have developed it so quickly?" Chen Xiabai looked at his father in surprise.

"What's the difficulty? I didn't think of this before, but after your sister proposed it, we can still study it." Chen Mingying said with a smile.

"Young man, do you want to try it? We have eaten a lot during the period of research. The taste is really good. Do you want to try it?" Chen Mingying asked.

"Uncle, you won't bother you too much, right? This is the product of your food factory. Can you give it to us casually?" A soldier hesitated.

"Yeah, I've eaten in our cafeteria. Isn't it just a few convenient vermicelli? It can still be taken out." Chen Mingying said generously.

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

"Xia Hua, go and get a few bags of vermicelli to come over. By the way, bring some boiling water to come over." Chen Mingying said to her youngest son who was cleaning up in the kitchen.

"Oh." Chen Xiahua went obediently. As for letting him eat with him, he had no appetite.

Recently, food factories have been studying convenient 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 with eating it. Now he doesn’t want to eat it, and even doesn’t want to smell it.

Chen Xiahua quickly brought back a few packs of convenient vermicelli. Just as Chen Xiayue said, he made several more flavors. In addition to chicken soup vermicelli, there are also several flavors such as mushroom ribs vermicelli, braised pork ribs vermicelli, mushroom stewed chicken vermicelli, spicy chicken vermicelli, tomato and egg vermicelli, etc.

Chen Xiahua took two packs of one flavor, asked everyone to choose the flavor they like, and then went to the kitchen to get boiled water.

Mu Chengting and his friends opened the packaging bag of convenient vermicelli as Chen Mingying said, and put the vermicelli in the bowl. They just finished their meal and had not even put the bowls and chopsticks away. Pour the dried vegetable buns, then pour boiling water and cover them for a few minutes.

After Chen Xiahua delivered the boiling water, he hurriedly escaped. He didn't want to smell the vermicelli anymore. He was a little tired of eating it now. Now he doesn't want to smell these smells. He may not want to eat supper anymore.

A few minutes passed quickly. The soldiers smelled the fragrance and made it so fragrant that the fans couldn't help swallowing their saliva. It was obvious that they had just finished their meal.

"Okay." Mu Chengting reminded after calculating the time. He uncovered the bowl in front of him, looking at the sweet potato vermicelli that had been soaked in just a few minutes, and the fragrant fragrance.

"Suck--" The sound of eating vermicelli gradually sounded, and everyone was captured by this delicious sweet potato vermicelli.

The chefs' cooking skills are very good, and the recipes they have developed must be very good. The taste of these convenient sweet potato vermicelli is particularly delicious.
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