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Iron Fist Group Sharpshooter Fourth Company Cookhouse.

Gong Jian's car stopped at the entrance of the kitchen.

"Hello, instructor!" Old Ma saluted Gong Jian when he saw him.

Gong Jian waved his hand and said speechlessly,

"Forget it, forget it! Let me introduce you to a new recruit!"

After saying that, he said to Mu Feng,

"Get out of the car. This will be your new home from now on!”

Mu Feng said weakly,

"Yes, instructor!"

Looking at the familiar face, Mu Feng immediately recognized the long-faced man in front of him as Old Ma, the squad leader of the sharpshooter's fourth company's cooking squad.

Thus, he stood at attention and said,"

Old Ma nodded.

Gong Jian turned around and prepared to leave. Before he left, he said to Old Ma,

"I'll leave this soldier to you. You can do as you please in the future! I've brought you all his information!”

After saying that, he sighed and left!

Old Ma looked at Mu Feng's lazy look and asked,

"Young man, what can you do?”

Mu Feng knew that Old Ma was a very good person. Moreover, since they were all assigned to the kitchen, even though they were four companies of sharpshooters, it meant that they had been given up!

He might as well give it his all and immediately said,

"Class monitor, I don't know how to do anything! I only know how to eat, drink, and sleep!"

Old Ma laughed and said,"

"Young man, you're right! Do you know why you were assigned to the kitchen?”

Mu Feng said lazily,

"First place from the bottom in the entire company!"

Old Ma shook his head."

"No, this is only one reason!”

Mu Feng was stunned when he heard Old Ma's words.

He asked,

"Class monitor, what do you mean? I'm a lazy person! Otherwise, who would come to such a remote place like the kitchen?”

Old Ma shook his finger and said,"

"No, no, no. You're wrong! We cooks are using our hardworking hands to provide protection for the troops in front!”

At this point, Old Ma was in high spirits.

"Besides, this is the kitchen of the Sharpshooter Company, not an ordinary kitchen!”

Mu Feng put down his backpack and rubbed his shoulders. He stretched his tired muscles a little and said,

"Class monitor, stop deceiving yourself and others! To put it bluntly, we're just a group of pigs that cook!”

"Actually, it's not bad to be a soldier to this extent. This is the life I need!”

When Old Ma heard this, he immediately said unwillingly,"

"What are you talking about? This person has to have a future ~"

Then, Old Ma rambled on with a lot of inspirational words.

Even the soldiers behind Old Ma felt bored after hearing his long speech.

They all said to Old Ma,

"Class monitor, we're going to cook! There was still an hour before dinner!”

"Class monitor, I'll go and see how the steamed buns in my pot are doing.”

"Class monitor…"

When Old Ma heard that, his face immediately turned red.

"Go, go, go! You all go back to work!"

Mu Feng looked at these soldiers with a smile on his face, and his heart instantly felt warm.

At the very least, these people did not discriminate against him because of his results.

Old Ma in front of him was even rambling on and on about all kinds of great principles.

After everyone dispersed, Old Ma looked at Mu Feng and said,

"Are you hungry?"

"Gu gu gu ~"

As Old Ma's voice fell, Mu Feng immediately felt a rumbling sound coming from his stomach.

Immediately after, he felt hungry.

Then, he nodded and said,

"A little!"

Old Ma grabbed Mu Feng's backpack and said without any airs as the class monitor,

Mu Feng was instantly energized as he thought to himself.

If the food of the reconnaissance company was good, then was the food of the fourth company of Sharpshooters also good?

Then, he followed behind Old Ma and moved towards the dormitory.

After settling the problem of accommodation, the next thing was the problem of food.

Under Old Ma's lead, the two of them quickly arrived at the restaurant.

One of the benefits of the kitchen was that they could enjoy delicious food at any time.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Old Ma said,"

"There's food here, but our army has a rule that we can't waste it! Take as much as you can eat!”

Mu Feng nodded, swallowed his saliva, and went to the food.

Although the standard army food was not as good as the three months he had been in the reconnaissance company, it was still much better than when he was in the recruit company.

Without a word, Mu Feng scooped a meat dish and a vegetable dish for himself. He grabbed five big steamed buns and walked toward the old horse.

Old Ma looked at it and asked in surprise,

Are you sure you can eat so much in one meal?

Mu Feng sat down and nibbled on the steamed bun while stuffing vegetables into his mouth.

"This bumpy journey has already caused my forehead to hurt! It was a problem whether they could eat their fill!”

Old Ma smacked his lips and said,"

"Aiya, I say, you look so skinny and small, but you can actually eat so much?”

"You're obviously a good-for-nothing!”

Mu Feng did not pay any attention to Old Ma at all and continued to eat heartily!

It didn't take long for him to finish all the food on the plate.

Old Ma was very surprised. He then asked Mu Feng, who was hiccuping,

"Are you full now?"

Mu Feng nodded.

"If you're full, come with me. I want to teach you all my skills!”Old Ma frowned.

"Burp ~"

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