I, the money-adding general, the bonus is in place and the four emperors are useless

"Captain Laji Cao heard what Major Rambo said, Major Rambo heard what Master Zhanmomaru said, and I don't know who Master Zhanmomaru listened to."

"The colonel is here, stop talking!" Yi Haijun reminded without looking sideways.

Chapter 68 Don't Believe Rumors, Don't Spread Rumors

With his hands behind his back, Drizzt walked back and forth in the aisles of the cafeteria with figure eight steps.

When passing the soldiers who were eating, everyone ate in a serious manner, and waited until he walked past them.

The sailors immediately turned their heads to look at the bow on Drizzt.

Then continue to whisper, what is easier to get pleasure than gossip about the parties.

"I heard that the knife wound on the colonel's chest was caused by red hair."

"Nonsense words, it was clearly hacked by Rayleigh."

"How did I hear that it was Fire Fist Ace who was defeated by the Colonel and used the long flame knife, and the Colonel could dodge it obviously, but in order to avoid hurting the innocent, he took it abruptly."

"Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors."

"It's a pity. I really envy you who followed Major Rambo's vanguard and admired the demeanor of Master Drizzt's one-for-one fight."

"Hey, be envious. Based on this experience alone, when I return to our village, someone will treat me to a drink."

"It's a big deal, isn't it drinking? I'll arrange it for you in the evening. Tell me quickly."

Drizzt wanted to prick up his ears, and he would walk wherever the discussions were dense.

But as soon as they got nearby, the discussion stopped abruptly.

Fortunately, more or less can hear some.

As expected, all the gossip today revolved around him.

Drizzt couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth that rose wildly.

Whenever he looked at the Shanghai soldiers, they were all full of admiration.

This feeling made Drizzt unable to extricate himself, and he already had fans.

It turned out that what he hated was not the fan circle culture, but other people's fan circles.

He came to the cafeteria without eating, and his weird behavior successfully attracted the attention of the cafeteria staff.

The chef in charge of the spoon heard the report and came out to see that it was the big leader.

Rare.

The number of times Drizzt went to the cafeteria to eat can be counted on one hand, more than enough.

Either the chef in charge prepares exclusive small dishes and someone sends them over, or they go out to eat out.

Eating out at public expense.

The name is called entering the lives of ordinary people.

He also specially asked the restaurant owner to issue a certificate of meal expenses, what is it called an invoice.

Mentioning the new base chief in Chambord, the middle-level military officers were amazed.

It didn't take long to spend a lot of work, and they were all things they had never heard of before.

The chef in charge came to Drizzt with steady steps and said, "Master Colonel, what do you want for lunch, I will prepare it right away."

Drizzt stands on the north side of the cafeteria near the back kitchen.

Because this place is next to the kitchen, the sound is rather chaotic, and the discussions among the sailors are the most intense, especially the ones with their backs to the cafeteria door playing the loudest.

But Drizzt didn't dislike bragging soldiers at all.

谁又能拒【资;源'群】：9？8;0;2？。0'。5,8！"5。;6接下属不知情的马屁和吹捧呢？

An abrupt question brought Drizzt, who was swimming in the ocean of flattery, back to reality.

A tall white chef's hat, and a black picture embroidered on the double-breasted coat, half on the left and half on the right.

Forms a complete black-grained pan when buttoned up.

Head Chef - Tony Bang.

A middle-aged man in his 40s who has spent half his life dealing with pots and pans.

"Tony, I don't eat, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me." Drizzt said casually.

"Colonel Drizzt, please call me Tony Bang, although I don't know why you like to call others nicknames, but it's not funny at all."

In the navy, chefs also have ranks, and Tony Bang is a major.

Before Drizzt came, the navy of Chambord had to give him three points.

He has the final say on the meal!

Of course, Drizzt is not in this ranks, regardless of position, military rank, or strength, he should be properly suppressed.

As for the problem of nicknames, Tony Bang emphasized every time.

However to no avail.

Not even Saint Charles Rose escaped his snarky mouth.

What's more, he is a chef.

"Can you go out without eating?" It sounded like he was asking for Drizzt's opinion, but it was obviously pushing people away.

"Can't!"

Tony Bang...

"But you have already affected other people's meals!"

"I've influenced someone to eat." Drizzt looked around, not all of them looked good.

"Here!" Tony Bang pointed to where Drizzt was standing.

At a nearby table, the young sailor buried his head in a bowl, and after finishing the soup, he was still pretending to eat.

The butterfly tail at Geindrift's waist hangs over the young sailor's dinner plate.

"Cough." Drizzt clenched his fist into the tiger's mouth and pretended to cough, hiding his embarrassment, and silently moved his position.

Facing Tony Bang's facial paralysis, Drizzt seemed to see a trace of ridicule in the other's eyes.

The more you care, the more guilty you feel.

The left hand holds the elbow of the right hand, and the right hand supports the chin, trying to block his view of the bow tie.

"Excuse me, sir, can you go out?"

"What's the matter, I want to eat!" Drizzt said, poking his neck, it would be a shame if he walked away in a desperate manner.

You can still be bullied by a dead cook like you in Lao Tzu's territory!

Staring at the food on the sailors' plates, Drizzt thought about it.

The best strikes are the ones that hit where the enemy does best.

Enlarged nostrils, took a deep breath, brewed emotions, and said loudly with feeling:

"Tony, you just give this pig food to your brothers? Look what it's all about!" Drizzt said while picking up the food from the young navy's dinner plate beside him.

"tomato!"

Then put it down, pointed at other things, and asked sharply.

"kelp."

"Saury!"

"And this orange, as the head chef, don't you know that oranges without branches are very stale?"

"Let's talk about this seaweed rice ball..."

"That's called sushi." Tony Bang corrected him blankly.

The other sailors who were eating looked up one after another, and the colonel and the head chef started arguing again.

But it sounded like there was an argument over Colonel Drizzt's dissatisfaction with the food everyone was eating.

Everyone became curious.

To be fair, the head chef has been cooking for decades, and his craftsmanship is undeniable. Most people really can't pick a flaw.

But it is impossible for Tony Bang to complete all the meals by himself.

So sometimes even if there are some flaws in the food, everyone dare not speak.

Tony Bang is very defensive, if there is a problem with the food, he will train the chef himself, and he is famous for being strict in this regard.

Typically, he can hit and scold himself, and does not allow others to point fingers.

So Colonel Drizzt made a fuss about the food, so they couldn't help but be curious.

However, Drizzt's start was not bad, and he was silenced by Tony Bang's skill before he could find the fault.

"That's not important, how can such food meet the consumption of brothers' high-intensity training!"

Everyone who heard this sentence applauded angrily.

Although the taste is good, if the food can be rich, who would not be happy.

Being in the navy is inherently a dangerous profession. Maybe after one meal, there will be no next meal. It is unwise to treat yourself badly.

Chapter 69 Tea Appreciation Master Drizzt

"In the future, I will give you everything like steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, oven pig, oven duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly, etc. whole."

Tony Bang...

Drizzt poured beans and said a bunch of messy things, where did he get them.

It would be nice to have vegetables in the sea.

Still thinking about sauced chicken and bacon.

Tony Bang can guarantee that the Tianlong people may not have eaten all the food reported by Drizzt.

Give all the navies of the Chambord branch to follow this food standard every day?

How dare he think!

"Here's the spoon, you come?"

Drizzt...

Come on, Nima, you think I am the protagonist in the novel, a disagreement is a god-level culinary skill, and you will beat chefs all over the world.

Those who eat it will be shocked, those who hear it will cry, and women will chase after eating it!

In the plot, Sanji's cooking skills are amazing, right?

Wang Lufei was asked to board the boat because of this, but who knows that Wang Lufei doesn't eat anything but dung, what is left over from what he eats!

So in terms of cooking skills, as long as it is done by professional cooks, there are a few poor ones.

For matters of the same level of expertise, it depends on the direction of each person's specialization, and the second is the probability of making mistakes in the operation.

Now the chef has to pick the pick and let him do it.

If it's on what Drizzt is good at, isn't this an opportunity for him to pretend to be aggressive?

But he really doesn't know how to do this.

"I don't care. Brothers are living a life of licking blood. You must improve the standard of food."

Seeing that Drizzt was relieved, Tony Bang looked slightly better.

Of course, no one could see his facial paralysis.

Improving the food standard can be solved by allocating more food expenses, if it is really the same as the name of the dish requested by Drizzt.

Tony Bang wished he could smash his rice bowl with a spoon.

The marines who focused their attention on this side showed surprise and whispered to each other.