Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 395 The Little Situation at the Banquet

Chapter 395 The Little Situation at the Banquet

Just do it.

Back at the camp, Tong Zhi went to find Shen Jun and told him about Lieutenant Ji Bo's delayed departure.

This made Shen Jun scratch his head.

It's not that I'm unhappy.

It is very beneficial to reduce the duty pressure of the guard unit by adding one more squad of W country peacekeepers to assist the guards in the camp.

Leaving aside Lieutenant Jibo's combat effectiveness, even an ordinary person holding a gun in the camp can make those militants who covet the camp think more about whether they have the ability and whether they have enough manpower to do things.

Besides, Lieutenant Renjibo was a real help.

This big meal must be invited.

Shen Jun turned around and went to the commander Xia Zhiguo, and briefly explained the matter once.

Xia Zhiguo also agreed.

Lieutenant Jibo contributed a lot to getting the sandbox needed for the construction of the blast-proof wall this time, and there is nothing in return, only Chinese food.

"Do it! We will do it tomorrow! During this time, everyone is very tired, and the comrades from the medical unit have also arrived. I will call them over and have a dinner together. I will also call over the commanders of the other battalions. Let's come It’s been a month, it’s time to get in touch with others, and it’s also convenient for future work here.”

Although everyone is a unit under the United Nations L Regiment, they belong to different peacekeeping battalions. Each peacekeeping battalion is a unit sent by a country and represents a country. This kind of communication is not just between the army and the army. The exchange between different soldiers of the two countries can even be said to be a cultural exchange.

It is said that to conquer a man, one must conquer his stomach.

Soldiers are absolute men.

So to start friendly exchanges, build ties and bridges, you can also start from conquering the stomach.

Xia Zhiguo asked Shen Jun to inform Lieutenant Ji Bo that a dinner party would be held in the camp starting at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, not only to satisfy his wish, but also to invite him and his colleagues to sit down and share their work experiences.

That's it.

The cooking class began to run at high speed.

Throwing a party sounds easy.

It's just that how to make it more brilliant and let the guests eat well depends on craftsmanship.

Fortunately, the cake materials ordered before came in handy, and two large cakes can be made, and the meat in stock is definitely enough.

Only vegetables and fruits have to rely on self-reliance.

In order to let foreign military guests experience the beauty of Chinese food, the logistics assistant Lao Xu took the cooking squad leader to the vegetable field and cut up a piece of leek that had just grown.

You can’t put pork, so put beef and mutton.

Dumplings can not only be boiled, but also fried. In addition to meat fillings, egg fillings are also arranged.

The beverages are all provided by the logistics department. It is not surprising that every peacekeeping camp is the same, but sliced ​​tomatoes and sprinkled with a layer of sugar, the sweet and sour taste is not comparable to that of cherries.

In addition, Chinese pasta is extensive and profound, how can we not let the guests experience it?

Also arranged.

Making mutton steamed buns, beef ramen, and meat sandwiches, these things will not trouble the non-commissioned officers of the cooking squad.

Arrange everything.

At dusk on the second day, all the invited officers and non-commissioned officers from the peacekeeping battalions came. There were as many as four guests in each battalion, and as few as three or two.

All of them are wearing formal clothes, the dresses are neat and stylish.

Not to mention, the military uniforms of every country are pretty good-looking, even though there are aesthetic differences, they still look very energetic.

The UN Regiment has a total of more than 1 troops here, including peacekeeping infantry battalions of different establishments from 12 countries.

Therefore, dozens of people came just for the guests.

Lieutenant Jibo really does not regard himself as an outsider. After all, he has been here for a long time, so he has dealt with most of the peacekeeping battalion officers here. Pick up the food that has been placed on the table.

"This one is called jiaozi—" he said with a Chinese accent: "Jiao——zi! They're called it by the Chinese, and I prefer to call it meat buns!"

He said happily while gesticulating with his hands and feet, simulating putting the dumpling into his mouth. Then, with an expression of enjoyment, he half-closed his eyes, and made an explosion gesture of enjoyment with his hands.

"When you put it in your mouth and bite down gently, you are like biting on your dearest and plump lover, the gravy will explode in your mouth, and the taste buds will have a wonderful impact, Chinese Bring the combination of meat and vegetables to its peak, and you will feel the boiling hot juice go down your throat, warming your esophagus and warming your stomach..."

His introduction as if reciting a poem made Li Zheng and Fatty Wei almost burst into laughter.

"This guy, if he doesn't serve in the army in the future, the restaurant my family owns will definitely hire him as a manager when he comes to China. Just this mouth can drive a lot of sales in a month."

Li Zheng said: "We should be ashamed, you don't even think about it, people from Africa can introduce our dumplings so accurately and deeply. We always talk about cultural promotion and want the world to understand us, but have we ever thought about it? Maybe some of the ways we ourselves feel ashamed of exaggeration and praise are patterns that others appreciate?"

He pointed to the few guests who surrounded Lieutenant Jibo and listened to his eloquent introduction of various Chinese delicacies.

"Everyone's little expressions are full of admiration, let me introduce you, can you do it? Can it have this effect?"

Fatty Wei stared at Jibo and the guests for a while, and admitted honestly: "No, his way of expression is completely different from our way of expression. When we introduce a dish, we introduce the ingredients, the technique, and the rarity of it. , but rarely introduce the feeling of eating it into the mouth and swallowing it in the stomach, and... don't you think he is exaggerating? It's just a dumpling, a dumpling!"

Li Zheng sighed: "Yeah, it's just a dumpling, how ordinary. But have you ever thought that many things that seem ordinary and ordinary to us are precious here? For example...peace? Stability? "

Fatty Wei was stunned.

It took a while to turn around and grinned: "You are a college student, you speak so philosophically, don't you study law?"

The visitor was chatting, when suddenly, Hou Jun hurried over and gave the two of them a look.

The two immediately understood, left the scene immediately, and followed Hou Jun to the side.

"Something happened."

Hou Jun looked very serious.

"What's the matter?" Li Zheng and Fatty Wei asked in unison.

Hou Jun said: "Go back immediately, get your guns and equipment, and go to the west of the camp, someone broke in!"

broke in?

There was a buzzing in Li Zheng's head.

At this time, someone broke into the camp? !
Enough!

 Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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