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Chapter 285

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The immature youth grabbed the bowl and finished another bowl of the Sour and Spicy Soup. His mouth was slightly red from the spiciness, and he was constantly panting with beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

The taste of the Sour and Spicy Soup was really too delicious. It was hard to imagine that such a delicious dish could be cooked with such simple ingredients.

If the ingredients contained spirit energy, the immature youth could understand. But … these were just ordinary ingredients, ingredients that did not contain even the slightest bit of spirit energy.

The taste of this kind of ingredient was even more delicious than ordinary ingredients with spirit energy. This was something that defied common sense and completely exceeded the understanding of the immature youth.

At this moment, Wei Dafu's complexion was extremely ugly. His face was slightly flushed due to Bu Fang's mocking gaze. He felt a little embarrassed. He felt like he had been slapped in the face. His seniority in the Cooks' Army Unit was being challenged by this newcomer.

This was unforgivable. This was simply plucking the hair on a tiger's nose. He was courting death!

Although the taste of his dish was extremely delicious, this was not a reason for him to be arrogant!

No matter how delicious it was, it was still a dish cooked with ordinary ingredients.

"I admit … your dish is delicious, but don't think that you can be unscrupulous just because you made a delicious dish. You should know … this is the Cooks' Army Unit. We have to face the worst cooking environment, but we have to cook dishes that can satisfy the soldiers. Dishes that can keep the soldiers in their best condition!" Wei Dafu said with a straight face.

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely dignified. It caused the many cooks who had finished drinking Bu Fang's Sour and Spicy Soup to stop what they were doing. They looked at the two of them and did not dare to breathe loudly.

Many of them admired Bu Fang. This was because Bu Fang was the first among the newcomers to cook a dish that Wei Dafu could not even comment on. However, they could also imagine that Bu Fang's days in the Cooks' Army Unit would not be easy. After all, this was the Cooks' Army Unit, not an ordinary kitchen.

"Hmph … You are really good at cooking, right? That's good … I won't make things difficult for you. After all, in my Cooks' Army Unit, every talent is a treasure. I'll let you cook, but since you can perfectly bring out the taste of ordinary ingredients, you'll be responsible for cooking ordinary ingredients from now on. "Wei Dafu narrowed his eyes and muttered.

The surrounding people were slightly astonished. However, after the astonishment, they looked at Bu Fang with some regret. That immature youth was also a little regretful.

"The majority of our Cooks' Army Unit comes in contact with spirit energy ingredients. No matter how delicious the dishes you make with ordinary ingredients are … the soldiers won't eat them. What a pity for this newbie."

Many people let out such a sigh.

They knew clearly in their hearts that it was not that Bu Fang did not know how to make spirit energy ingredients. He might be able to cook even more delicious dishes with spirit energy ingredients. After all, spirit energy ingredients could not enhance the taste of dishes compared to ordinary ingredients.

When Bu Fang heard Wei Dafu's words, he couldn't help but furrow his brows. Could he only cook ordinary ingredients?

Looking at the smug smile on Wei Dafu's face, Bu Fang grinned and nodded his head indifferently. He actually agreed.

This made Wei Dafu extremely astonished. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and waited for Bu Fang to come and establish a relationship with him. After all, if he joined the Cooks' Army Unit and only cooked ordinary dishes, it would be the same as being frozen.

"Hmph! Arrogant brat, overconfident brat! When you see that your dishes are ignored, you will obediently come and beg for forgiveness … At that time, it's hard to say whether I will forgive you or not! "

Wei Dafu coldly snorted in his heart.

"Long Cai, bring this brat to get his wok. Also, bring him to his camp and replace Goldie, who is in charge of cooking ordinary ingredients, with the spirit energy cooking position." Wei Dafu glanced at the expressionless Bu Fang and the muscles on his face twitched. Then, he looked at the immature youth and gave him an order. Taking the iron spoon, he returned to the tent.

Long Cai looked at Wei Dafu's departing figure and immediately put down the ceramic bowl in his hand. He stuck out his tongue.

"Follow me," Long Cai said and took the lead to walk into the distance.

"My name is Long Cai, I am the youngest in the Cooks' Army Unit. What's your name? The hot and sour soup you made just now was really delicious … I have never tasted such a delicious ordinary dish. "

Long Cai introduced himself to Bu Fang and looked at Bu Fang with sparkling eyes.

"My name is Bu Fang." Bu Fang nodded his head, indicating that he had finished his self-introduction.

It was natural that his dishes were delicious. Bu Fang was not too surprised by Long Cai's reaction. Those who had eaten his dishes were basically in a state of shock. He was already used to it.

"Sigh … Even though you were assigned to the ordinary cooking camp, don't be discouraged. Uncle Wei is like this. After a while, he will change his mind and change you back. After all, your cooking skills are so good … You can definitely be ranked in the top five in the camp!" Long Cai said with a smile, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Oh."

Bu Fang followed behind Long Cai with an indifferent expression. He did not care about Wei Dafu's feelings at all. To him, Wei Dafu was nothing.

Whether it was in terms of cooking skills or strength … Bu Fang absolutely crushed his opponent.

However, since Bu Fang had come to the camp to gain experience, it was better for him to keep a low profile. After completing the mission and receiving the reward, he would leave.

"Here … This is the camp that belongs to you. Inside it are all ordinary dishes. Every time our Cooks' Army Unit cooks a dish, you must also cook an ordinary dish. This is the rule." Long Cai pointed at a slightly shabby tent in the distance.

Bu Fang frowned, but he quickly relaxed his brows. He did not care. After nodding his head, he directly walked over.

"Wait a moment, I will give you the equipment first." Long Cai shouted at Bu Fang, who was about to leave.

He turned around and entered a tent beside him. After a while, he ran out of the tent with a big black wok. Within the wok, there was a kitchen knife with a wooden handle and an iron ladle.

"This will be your equipment in the Cooks' Army Unit in the future. Don't break it. If you break it, you will have to apply again. It is very troublesome. Moreover, you will be scolded by Uncle Wei," Long Cai said seriously.

However, when he received the heavy black wok, the corners of his mouth curled up. He nodded his head and said, "I understand."

"Hehe, I picked a good wok for you. The quality is not bad. Don't worry too much. I hope that you can leave this camp that cooks ordinary dishes soon. When that time comes, I will have a good taste of the spirit energy delicacies you cook!" Long Cai scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile.

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy. He curled his lips and did not say anything. He turned around and walked back to the camp.

This time, Long Cai did not stop Bu Fang. He looked at Bu Fang's back and sighed. Then, he turned around and left.

Although he said that Bu Fang would have a chance to return to the camp that cooks spirit energy ingredients, according to Uncle Wei's temper, Bu Fang would have to work for Bu Fang for at least a year and a half before he would have the chance to leave.

Naturally, Bu Fang did not know what Long Cai was thinking. He only stepped into the camp.

There were many ingredients piled up in the camp. The faint smell of mold and vegetables lingered at the tip of his nose.

There were many ingredients in the camp. There were meat and vegetables. It was quite complete. However, just as Long Cai said, all the ingredients here were ordinary.

Bu Fang calmly settled down in the camp and began his journey in the Cooks' Army Unit.

The next morning, Bu Fang opened his eyes from the simple and crude bed. He sat cross-legged and did not lie down to sleep. He was a little mysophobic … and was not used to the bed in the camp for the time being.

Just as Bu Fang opened his eyes, the sound of an iron ladle colliding with an iron wok came from outside the tent.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Then, a coarse voice came out.

"All of you, wake up. Prepare to set off!"

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