The leader of the cooking squad saw that Meng Chuan was serious, and hurriedly persuaded: "Comrade Second Lieutenant, I will educate Comrade Hotawa when I go back, you go to eat first." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Meng Chuan said: "Comrade squad leader, I'm really not joking with you, I'm really a cooking soldier, and I really want to learn how to cook for ethnic minority comrades, and I don't have any other meaning." ”

Squad Leader Fang also said: "Old cook, don't worry, Second Lieutenant Meng is very good, and he is definitely not here to stir up trouble, so you can let the two of them compete." ”

With the assurance of the squad leader Fang, the squad leader of the cooking squad put his mind at ease and said: "Our ethnic minority comrades cook some special meals, and it is not easy to compare the two. ”

Meng Chuan smiled: "It's okay, isn't Comrade Redava making scones, then I'll make a green onion cake, it's all cakes, it's very simple in comparison." ”

When Comrade Redawa heard Meng Chuan's words, he immediately said: "Okay, then let's start comparing now." ”

Meng Chuan saw that Comrade Redawa was already busy, and he was not verbose, and said to the leader of the cooking squad: "Comrade squad leader, I will also change into a white coat, so hygienic." ”

The leader of the cooking squad immediately went to find a white coat for Meng Chuan, and at this time, Meng Chuan went to wash his hands and face by the way to ensure hygiene.

Putting on a white coat, Meng Chuan began to cook, first with noodles, and noodles Meng Chuan likes to use warm water, because warm water ferments quickly, and the noodles are kneaded quickly, and then Meng Chuan puts the noodles aside and lets it wake up slowly.

The ingredient of chopped green onion is indispensable for making green onion cakes, so Meng Chuan began to take out a few green onions, began to chop them into chopped green onions, and then put the green onions in a pot and began to season.

Pepper, five-spice powder, soy sauce and vinegar can be put a little less, it doesn't matter if you don't put it, then add some sesame oil, put a little salt, and you can start mixing chopped green onions.

The dough is almost over for thirty minutes, and then Meng Chuan takes out the noodles, rolls them out, puts them on the prepared green onions, and then rolls the noodles into a cylindrical shape, coils them up, flattens them, and it's all right.

The method of baking green onion cakes is the same as baking flatbreads, first smear some oil on the bottom of the pressure cooker, then put the green onion cakes in and shake them left and right to see if they are sticky or not, then cover the lid and start baking.

Meng Chuan saw that Comrade Redawa was baking scones in a pit and knew the local method used, but although this method was troublesome, it was very fragrant when baked, and Meng Chuan was also very curious about how this pit was made, but because he was making green onion cakes, it was impossible to go to Comrade Redawa's pit to watch, so he could only take a look from afar.

Soon the food of the two was ready, Meng Chuan's green onion cake, Redawa's scone, the referee's words, will be judged by Fang squad leader and cooking squad leader, in fact, this is very unfair to Comrade Redawa, because Fang squad leader and cooking squad leader are Han Chinese, if you talk about taste, it should be more biased towards Meng Chuan's green onion cake, so Meng Chuan said: "Comrade squad leader, can you find a few ethnic minority comrades to come over as referees." ”

The leader of the cooking squad immediately understood what Meng Chuan meant, gave a thumbs up and said: "Comrade Second Lieutenant is a person with real skills, and he is not afraid of being tested, so I will go find a few ethnic minority comrades to come over." ”

Redawa watched the squad leader go out and said, "It's better for me to try someone else, you cut a piece for me to eat." ”

Meng Chuan saw that Comrade Redawa was so refreshing, and said with a smile: "Okay, give it to you, it will allow you to directly experience the deliciousness of green onion cakes." ”

Redawa took a bite of the green onion cake, and immediately it was flustered, the noodles were very soft, not like they came out of the pressure cooker at all, and this green onion tasted very good, and it was definitely not something that he could achieve.

Comrade Redawa bowed his head and said: "No need to find a referee, I lost this competition, and my skills are indeed not as good as yours." ”

Meng Chuan also took a piece of scone and tasted it, the taste is indeed very good, although it is hard, but it is very fragrant, no wonder Fang squad leader strongly recommends this scone, Meng Chuan said: "Actually, I still take advantage, because my cake has green onions, so the taste is better than yours." ”

Comrade Hotawa is a very straightforward person, and said: "You are better than me, you are better than me, this is not a big deal, although I lost this time, but next time I will definitely improve my scones, make better deliciousness, and try with you." ”

When Meng Chuan heard this, he praised: "Okay, Comrade Redawa, I'm looking forward to your next competition, can you bake me now, my comrades-in-arms are hungry." ”

Redava hurriedly fished out a dozen scones from the pit and said, "Comrades, you hurry up and eat, it's not enough for me to make for you." ”

At this time, the leader of the cooking squad also found two ethnic minority comrades to come over, and Hotawa said directly: "Squad leader, I lost this competition, my skills are not as good as others, and I will improve them next time." ”

When the leader of the cooking squad saw Redawa admit that he had lost, he didn't bother the two ethnic minority comrades, and let them go first when he got to them.

The leader of the cooking squad knows himself very well as a soldier, and he is good at making scones in the class, what is the taste of the green onion cake that can convince him, the leader of the cooking squad is very curious, so he said to Meng Chuan: "Comrade Second Lieutenant, can I taste your green onion cake?" ”

Meng Chuan nodded and said, "Of course it's no problem, you can eat it." ”

Squad Leader Fang and the two soldiers were also very greedy for green onion cakes, and Meng Chuan also said to them: "There are a lot of green onion cakes, you can also try them." ”

Well, squad leader Fang immediately took two soldiers over to taste it, and the fragrance of the green onion cake immediately conquered the taste buds of several people, and they praised it one after another: "This green onion cake is delicious." ”

Meng Chuan was very interested in this scone, because Meng Chuan had never seen this pit before, so he took a good look at the pit in the back kitchen.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was interested in the pit pit, Redawa said proudly: "I built this pit with my own hands, how about it, it's amazing." ”

Meng Chuan nodded and said: "It's really not simple, the scones baked with this pit are delicious, can I ask, how is this baked?" ”

Redawa was not afraid of Meng Chuan's stealing of learning, and said directly: "It is to dip the cake in water, cover it in the pit of the bag, and use the heat of the charcoal in the pit to bake the cake, so that the baking is particularly fragrant." ”

Meng Chuan said while eating the scones: "No wonder this scones are so fragrant, they were originally baked with charcoal, and they are neither soft nor hard, so they can be carried with you as dry food." ”

Redawa hurriedly said: "That's right, it turns out that when we went out to graze, we took this scone with us, this scone is durable, and we are full, you see that our bodies are stronger than the other, that is, we eat scones." ”

Meng Chuan glanced at the sturdy Redawa, and said in his heart: "This ethnic minority's strong body is obviously made up by eating meat, and this scone is made of ordinary noodles, so it has no characteristics." ”

Redava saw that Meng Chuan had been eating his scones, took out two more from the pouch, stuffed them to Meng Chuan, and said, "The noodles of the scones are made of milk, and they are very fragrant, you can eat more." ”

Oh, Meng Chuan hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Comrade Redawa." ”

(To be continued.) )