Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 36 Cooking Showdown

In the evening, in the kitchen, Amin hesitated looking at the tofu mixed with shallots and omelet rice on the table, both of which were not too much: "This way...can I win?"

It's not that Amin is not confident, Sasha has wild boar.

Jean didn't speak, and he was not sure, after all, the ingredients were too different.

Ani looked at Ren with a calm face and said, "How confident do you seem?"

Habitually shrugging his shoulders, Ren explained: "At 11 o'clock in the evening, don't you get tired of eating a plate of meat? In fact, the decision is not in our hands. It depends on the commander's preference. , our chances of winning are not high, but it is not impossible."

Ren pointed to a small bowl of tofu mixed with shallots and a stack of omelet rice on the table: "At least our taste is not bad, and it is much easier to digest."

Ani and Amin's eyes lit up slightly. Indeed, cooking skills are second to none, and the commander's taste is the key.

Sasha's work was a little slower, and wild boars were not easy to handle. Sasha chose a piece of wild boar thigh meat, which was tender and thin, and fried it with some soy sauce.

Connie swallowed his saliva as he looked at the fragrant and attractive pork leg, and he was so confident: "I'm sure I'll win!"

Reiner is also more confident: "Someone saw Renn go to help, but it shouldn't matter, so they didn't get any meat."

How does flying dragon riding face lose?
Sasha was full of confidence: "Don't worry, meat is invincible! I know that Ren is a good cook, but they don't have any ingredients." Ren and Sasha went hunting together in their free time, and most of the prey was handled by Ren , but this time they didn't catch anything, Sasha didn't worry about overturning the car.

This wave is stable!

The night is thick and full of stars, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the summer night breeze is very seductive.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Pixis was sitting behind a dining table on the high platform, and the instructor Keith next to him announced to the trainees and some garrison soldiers watching: "Sasha Blaus and Jean Kirchstein's cooking showdown begins now!"

"Oh!" Everyone in the audience also cheered.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Sasha, Jean doesn't seem to know how to cook, and they didn't get any prey."

"I saw Ren went to ask that to help, Ren and Ani are both very good at cooking, maybe Ren can win?"

"Haha! I think Ren can do everything, except have children!"

"Hahahaha! Rob, if your monitor hears it, he will beat you to death."

"The gap in ingredients is too great, unless Jean and Ren can get beef."

Everyone in the audience was talking about it, it was very lively, two groups of Jean and Sasha had already pushed the dining car onto the stage, the food was covered with food, and people didn't know what dishes they made for the time being.

Ren didn't go up with Rang, Ani and Amin, he was just here to help, not in their class.

He also heard Rob's ridicule just now, and he decided to give Rob the devil more training when he went back. It's definitely not that he is small-minded, it's all for Rob's good!After all, he is so good, it would be bad if he died in the hands of giants.

Sasha served the dishes first, lifted the lid, and placed a large piece of pork leg in the center of the plate.

"Gulu~" Everyone in the audience was a little excited.

"Suddenly feel a little hungry."

"Me too, I didn't have enough for dinner."

"Is there no suspense now?"

Pixis behind the dining table brightened his eyes, cut off a piece of meat with a knife, and put it into his mouth with a knife and fork.

Pixies: It's really good, very delicious, and has the thrill of slashing and killing giants on the battlefield.

After eating a few more mouthfuls, he stopped, and then, let Bao push the dining car over.

Let put the dishes on the dining table, pick up the lid, the things inside are very ordinary, a small stack of omelet rice, a small bowl of tofu mixed with shallots.

Everyone in the audience suddenly fell silent, a little confused, this is too common, I can do it myself!
Pixis smiled and didn't say anything, slowly ate the omelet rice, and used a spoon to put some tofu into his mouth from time to time, and gradually finished eating.

After wiping his mouth with a napkin, the commander slowly stood up and announced in front of the audience: "The winner of this cooking showdown is Jean Kirchstein!"

All the training soldiers under the stage suddenly became noisy.

"My God! This can all be reversed."

"The reversal is really incredible."

“This is a triumph of home cooking!”

To my surprise, I really won.Sasha was stunned, very unconvinced, she ran to the commander and asked, "Commander, why? Is this meat?"

Pixis was not angry, and looked at Sasha calmly: "Yes, it's meat, but it's just meat. It's just fried. It's a bit uncomfortable if you can't digest the meat at night."

Sasha reacted and sat down on the ground with a slumped face: "I actually forgot to add the auxiliary ingredients, the potatoes and carrots that I have always liked?!"

Jean walked over and stretched out his hand to hold the surprised Sasha. Sasha thought that Jean was going to mock her, but Jean Bao comforted her.

This culinary showdown ended unexpectedly.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Jean went home, to the home he had not returned to for two years.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and Jean's mother opened the door with a puzzled expression, and saw her son.

"I am back."

"Just come back, let's go into the house."

The wanderer returned to his home and found that he still had nothing in common with his mother, but...

The next day was another half-day exercise. In the afternoon, everyone packed their bags, followed the slowly riding Instructor Keith out of the Toros District, and returned to the Wall of Rose.

Ren raised his head and glanced at the sky that instantly expanded, and a feeling of refreshment emerged spontaneously.

I have to say that although the Urn City is good, it is a bit small. Surrounded by a 50-meter-high city wall, it is always a bit depressing. The space inside the Rose Wall is much larger, but compared to the outside world, even the entire Paraty Island a bit small.

The evening glow was getting redder, and the sun was dragging a purple-red robe to fall on the west mountain. The evening sun was not dazzling, and the training corps station was already visible to the naked eye ahead.

Jean walked beside Ren: "Thank you yesterday."

Ren smiled: "You're welcome."

"I mean you stop me, otherwise I will get angry yesterday and drive my mother away."

"Really? When people grow up, they will always have conflicts with their parents. This is not something that can be resolved by just talking about mutual understanding and more communication. Just pay attention to it in the future."

Jean slightly sighed: "Maybe, I went home yesterday and found that I still can't understand each other with my parents, but they are a bit old."

After a little silence, Ren continued: "Graduation is less than a year away." It is now May 849, and he will probably graduate in April next summer.

Looking up at the afterglow of the setting sun, let him graduate next year, where should he go?To the Gendarmerie, or to the Survey Corps to die?
Before the Wall of Maria fell, many people believed that investigating the corps was an act of death, and the people stationed in the corps were wastes of wasting tax money to eat, and it was a very honorable thing to be a military police... The situation has changed a bit now, but these concepts cannot be changed overnight.

"Rang Bao, get along well with your companions, remember to take care of yourself, remember when it's cold..."

"Whispering! You too, pay attention to your body, don't fall ill again!"

On this day, the young man packed his bags and went into battle again!
At night, Thomas lay on the bed and complained: "The exercise is finally over, Ren, have you heard? All holidays will be canceled in the future, and only two days will be given at the end of each month."

Ren was doing push-ups on the lower bunk, and said without much panting: "If you cancel it, you can cancel it. We will have to leave the station in January next year and graduate there directly after a three-month internship in your hometown of Trost. Then you can Go home every day."

"Oh, I mean I want to take a break. After all, no matter how much I practice, I'm hopeless as a gendarme."

This year, because of Ren, a guy who didn't exist before, the competition has become more intense. Although Ren sometimes assesses strokes, it is unlikely to win the first place, but the top ten is no problem at all.

Thomas is not bad, but it is also difficult to squeeze into the top ten. This class is really a fight between gods. If Thomas is in the training regiment in the north (Marlowe, Xiqi this class), maybe he can really squeeze into the top ten.

"Just get used to it, isn't it just training?"

Thomas wailed: "Although that's the case, it's good to take a break on vacation. I'm not you. I practice boxing and push-ups. Aren't you tired?"

Ren finished the fourth set of 100 push-ups, stopped to rest: "Fortunately, I'm not tired from training!"

Thomas stopped talking, and Ren successfully ended the topic.

(End of this chapter)