Chapter 3 is here! Poor Dao finally felt the kindness of the world, and his stomach was so full, and his cute little belly -

After completely dividing everything, Wei Xiaobei was also busy sweating.

Due to the injuries caused by Zhao Yun and the reckless behavior of those cooks, this Bi Fang is not optimistic about the size of an elephant, but once the feathers are removed, the body size will shrink by thirty percent, and then the skin, bones, blood, and internal organs will be reduced by three percent.

In the end, the destroyed meat and so on are removed, and the remaining intact meat is less than 10%, about 9 points.

To say that this Bi Fang is not the same size as an elephant, but the weight is much lighter, less than two tons.

Therefore, the intact meat is only one hundred and fifty or sixty kilograms.

The destroyed meat, because it was soaked in Bi Fang's blood, had fire poison, and it was not impossible to deal with it, but in the end, the quality of the meat would be reduced much.

Fortunately, there is a lack of everything in this valley, but there is no shortage of plants, and those cooks usually collect a lot of wild vegetables and make them into dried vegetables, so that Wei Xiaobei has a lot of choices for the accessories he uses for cooking.

A series of dishes such as dried vegetables and shredded pork, dogwood and fried pork cubes, and Bifang stewed meat were quickly made by Wei Xiaobei and brought into the huge tent by a few personal soldiers.

To be honest, every time he made a dish, Wei Xiaobei's heart ached.

Half of the dishes made with this Bifang meat are immortal dishes!

Such a ratio simply made Wei Xiaobei a little crazy.

Only one-tenth is enough for Wei Xiaobei to complete the task of dish.

But no matter how many immortal dishes are made, it will not help Wei Xiaobei to complete the dish task, the reason is very simple, the dish task is to ask for the sacrifice of fifty immortal dishes!

In other words, Wei Xiaobei needs to embezzle fifty immortal dishes.

Zhao Guangke was staring at it from the sidelines.

Although Zhao Yun values Wei Xiaobei more, this does not mean that Zhao Yun can let Wei Xiaobei act indiscriminately in the kitchen.

If Wei Xiaobei puts some poison in the dish. If all the officers are poisoned, then the strength of this Han army will be reduced by half.

Zhao Yun would not take such a risk.

If Wei Xiaobei put fifty dishes into the storage bag, then Zhao Guang would not be the first to agree.

Well, no matter what, Wei Xiaobei feels that his cooking skills are also being refined. Using the meat of a four-star elite monster to make dishes like this is almost an unavoidable thing, and the benefits of cooking are needless to say.

One hundred and fifty or sixty kilograms of meat seems like a lot, but in fact, when cooking in the barracks, the pot must be large enough and the portion should be large enough.

Each dish was served on a plate on which the roast suckling pig was placed, and it was not long before the 150 or 60 kilograms of meat were turned into dishes and brought into a huge tent.

There was no doubt that those officers would be able to eat up so much meat.

The officers who can enter the big tent today and enjoy the treatment of eating meat with Zhao Yun are officers above the rank of military Sima.

Other words. In this army of 10,000 people, there are at least 25 military commanders, 5 captains, and other officers and deputies who do not directly command the troops, etc., there are at least 40 officers above the military commander level.

Wei Xiaobei saw this clearly when he entered the tent before, close to 50 people.

And these officers are not ordinary people, at least they are also three-star terrifying or above strength, and there are many four-star powerhouses. It's all pot-bellied.

One hundred and fifty or sixty kilograms of meat is made into a dish, and the amount is only about 300 kilograms. More than 600 catties.

More than ten catties of dishes per person are all drizzle, and some of them are distributed to low-level officers, so there is no need to think about whether it will be wasted.

As for those ordinary soldiers, Wei Xiaobei also took them into consideration.

Soak the destroyed meat in alkaline water. Destroy fire poison.

After such treatment, the quality of those Bifang meats has declined a lot, but Wei Xiaobei paired these meats with wild vegetables and other things, and the broth boiled out was of rare quality, and the pot of broth was fragrant. The taste in the mouth was even more delicious, which made those soldiers cry out with joy.

I have to say that in terms of the exposed taste, this rare dish is better than the immortal product.

Of course, the benefits of immortal dishes are not in this appetite, which those officers also felt.

When Wei Xiaobei washed up again and entered the big tent, a few officers stepped forward to talk.

Undoubtedly, the immortal dishes made by Wei Xiaobei won him status.

Although the status of the cook was low in ancient times, it also depends on the cook.

If a chef can make a dish that has many benefits such as improving his own strength, then even His Majesty the Emperor will probably have to pay three points to him.

For this reason, Zhao Yun also deliberately left a position for Wei Xiaobei on the lower left side, although the ranking is only sixth, it still reflects Zhao Yun's importance to Wei Xiaobei.

As soon as Wei Xiaobei sat down, he was naturally not polite, and ate meat.

Those immortal dishes can all permanently increase their attributes, and Wei Xiaobei is busy with this, so he naturally won't let it go.

The only regret is that there is no wine in this tent.

Wei Xiaobei also wanted to see if this Zhao Yun's wine was some kind of immortal product.

It's a pity, if you think about it, you know, this is the military camp under Zhao Yun's jurisdiction, not Zhang Fei's military camp, if you want to find wine, it will definitely be impossible.

Because there were too many dishes to make, Wei Xiaobei did not explore them one by one.

And in the middle of the banquet, Wei Xiaobei's first black-faced officer suddenly stood up, and a wave of air rolled outside his body, like a roaring wind, and immediately blew up the surrounding wine tables, causing chaos in the tent, and then a cloud of white light appeared on the black-faced officer's body, giving people a strong sense of power suppression.

Wei Xiaobei, who was not far away, felt that a volcano was erupting next to him, and he felt that a big mountain was pressing on him, not to mention raising his hand to hold the meat, even if he wanted to breathe, it was extremely difficult, and his whole body strength was suppressed! Can't move!

"Zhang Xin was actually promoted!"

Seeing such a scene, all the officers immediately had a lot of discussions, and some people hurriedly took action to calm the wind and prevent the wind from disturbing the banquet.

And this person was Zhao Yun, I saw his right hand stretched out towards the black-faced officer Zhang Xin, and a cloud of white gas flew out, and immediately covered that Zhang Xin, and then the wind subsided.

A cadre of officers also calmed down the discussion, and while cleaning up the mess, he stared at Zhang Xin with envious eyes.

But Wei Xiaobei complained bitterly.

At the banquet, the dishes each person shared were not much, and when they were calculated, there were only five dishes per person.

Wei Xiaobei just ate two immortal dishes, improving 2 points of muscle, 3 points of physical strength, 3 points of learning, 2 points of reasoning, and 1 point of endurance.

I was happy in my heart, but this gust of wind came and swept the dishes to the ground, but the powerful coercion pressed Wei Xiaobei to reach out and rescue the dishes, and the dishes all fell to the ground.

And once this immortal dish is contaminated, it can no longer be eaten.

If everyone's immortal dishes are swept to the ground, Wei Xiaobei will feel a little better.

But the dishes that were swept to the ground were not, only those who were close to the black-faced officer.

The most terrible thing is that most of the officers' immortal dishes have long been eaten, and the rest of the dishes that fall to the ground are those made by the cooks, and in terms of quality, they are not even considered high-quality.

In this way, the only one who was affected by the disaster was Wei Xiaobei.

But Wei Xiaobei couldn't do anything to the black-faced officer, so he could only stare at the other party fiercely.

The officers continued to eat and drink, and after a while, the white gas dissipated, and the black-faced officer appeared from inside, and the wind stopped blowing, but Wei Xiaobei looked at the other party and felt a trace of sharp breath like a sword piercing, making his eyes feel a little stinging that wanted to cry.

"General Qiyu, Zhang Xin, as a military judge, disrupted the victory banquet because of his promotion, and asked the general to punish him."

The black-faced officer was Zhang Xin, and after opening his eyes, his face was full of joy, but he knelt down towards Zhao Yun and pleaded guilty.

Wei Xiaobei gritted his teeth with hatred at this time, shouted in his heart, and punished him severely.

What Wei Xiaobei never expected was that Zhao Yun didn't punish that Zhang Xin at all, but just smiled: "At the victory banquet, it is a gratifying thing that you were promoted, what is the crime?" However, this time you still have to thank Little Brother Wei, if it weren't for Little Brother Wei's superb means, I am afraid you would have to wait if you want to be promoted. ”

As soon as Zhao Yun said this, Zhang Xin no longer insisted on asking for punishment, turned around and walked towards Wei Xiaobei, and when he approached, he bowed to Wei Xiaobei: "Little Brother Wei, if you are grateful, Zhang Xin will not say much, if there is something in the future, just give orders." ”

The tone was extremely sincere, which made Wei Xiaobei, who was gritting his teeth, stunned.

But then again, Wei Xiaobei really wanted to see how far this Zhang Xin had been promoted, so he hesitated and said: "Thank you don't need to be mentioned, but the junior brother has learned the number of appearances, can you let the younger brother see your face?" ”

"The art of physiognomy? Can! ”

In fact, everyone knows that Zhang Xin has been working hard for many years, but he can't kick it out of the door, and he has only been promoted now, and the opportunity for this promotion is to eat the dishes cooked by Wei Xiaobei.

Although the officers did not have Wei Xiaobei's attribute exploration and could not see the subtleties of these dishes, they could feel the increased benefits after eating them, so they were naturally a little grateful to Wei Xiaobei.

Even if he is not promoted like Zhang Xin, he will notice this from time to time.

After seeing Zhang Xin's thanks, Wei Xiaobei said something to Zhang Xin, and several officers who were good friends with Zhang Xin came over and asked with a smile: "I don't know how Wei Xiaobrother's physiognomy is, after seeing it for Zhang Xin, can you wait for me to see?" ”

Wei Xiaobei smiled, the reason why he said that the technique of contemplating physiognomy was to use attribute probing to check Zhang Xin's situation, and now that a few of them were sent to the door, Wei Xiaobei naturally would not refuse.

After that, Wei Xiaobei didn't say much, his eyes looked towards Zhang Xin, but secretly an attribute probe fell on Zhang Xin. (To be continued......)