Chapter 485: Make two delicious dishes

Zhao Yi stood beside the man, and his tense nerves finally relaxed as he watched him suddenly calm down.

As long as Miss Xiang is still here, this guy can't cause any trouble.

The man looked around and huddled on the ground like a quail, with a simple bed sheet under him.

After a while, more wounded were sent over. These wounded were all on the mission with Zhao Lixin, but they were sent back because they were seriously injured.

"He's better now, why don't you give up his bed..." the nurse suggested as she watched the man's complexion return to normal.

Anyway, this guy doesn't look like he's from their Dawn Base, so there's no need to be too polite to him.

"Okay, okay, I'll get him down right away. Just let him lie on the ground..." Zhao Yi said, and quickly stretched out his hand to get the person who had just woken up off the bed sheet.

The man sat down on the ground with black mud beneath him. He had never suffered such treatment before, and he immediately looked at Zhao Yi with murderous eyes.

But Xiang Yu was sitting next to him. Zhao Yike was not afraid of him at all and glared back at him, "What are you looking at? Be quiet..."

Zhao Yi was considerate enough to tie the rope around him tighter. The man tried to break free several times, but failed.

Only then did he realize that the material of the rope must be not simple. Suddenly, he felt a sharp gaze looking at him, and the man stopped struggling instantly.

Stay in the corner as quiet as a chicken.

"Miss Xiang, it will probably take a while for the boss to come back. I'll go get you some breakfast..." Zhao Yi said as he left the tent and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen was just a tent set up before death, with ten men busy inside, cooking all the meals in a big pot.

The pots for frying and cooking were extremely large, and it took several people to lift them together.

When Zhao Yi walked in, the rice was cooked and four men were working together to lift the rice off the big pot.

There was a huge wooden board in the corner. Two elderly aunts were washing vegetables, and two other aunts were folding vegetables and starting to prepare breakfast.

They needed to prepare meals for the entire camp, so they were very busy, but a few men saw Zhao Yi coming in.

They all looked extremely alert, and when the smoke in the tent had almost dissipated, they recognized Zhao Yi and immediately put away their vigilance.

It’s no wonder that they are so careful, because the people who can get close to the kitchen are those they are familiar with.

After all, this concerns everyone's diet. If a bad guy wants to harm everyone in the entire camp, he might throw something into the food.

Then the whole camp will suffer. "Brother Yi, why are you here? Breakfast will take a while..."

Several men stretched out their hands to disperse the smoke in front of them. This was the way it was in the kitchen, especially when cooking, the smoke was the heaviest.

"I know it's not time to eat yet, so just make me two dishes and some rice. I won't eat them, but make sure they're good."

Zhao Yi reached into his pockets, but after searching all the pockets on his body and finding nothing, he realized that he had to carry out a mission yesterday.

He put all his things in his backpack. Now he asked someone to do something for him, and even to give him special treatment. How could he do that without giving him some benefits?

"Brother Yi, just tell us if you are hungry, and we can make you a portion in advance..."

The man stepped forward and slapped Zhao Yi on the shoulder, "I really don't want to eat it. That person is our boss's friend. You should quickly make two dishes for him. Don't keep people waiting..."

Zhao Yi emphasized again that if these people really thought he was going to eat them, they would easily get two of them later, as Miss Xiang had put in so much effort last night.

They should treat them well. If the boss were here, he would probably think the same as him.

“It’s really not for you to eat. Who is it, the boss’s friend…” The man’s eyes were filled with curiosity, and the chef’s hat on his head was slightly crooked.

"Don't ask so many questions. Just start cooking. Make sure to cook it well and use the best ingredients..." Zhao Yi did not leave, but stayed here to help them.

Looking at the scars on his body, they did not dare to ask him to do heavy work and just helped him wash and fold the vegetables.

He stir-fried the dishes over high heat, with several people helping him. With two stoves on, the two dishes were ready in just over ten minutes.

The man adjusted the chef's mask on his head, and then quickly filled a bowl with freshly cooked white rice.