Back to the dormitory.
After smelling the aroma for so long and walking back and forth with hunger, Jiang Che was already hungry, so he took the initiative to serve the dishes and the bowls and chopsticks to serve the rice.
The first bite went down.
The seasoning was moderate and the cooking time was just right. Even if it was left out for a while and not freshly cooked, the taste would definitely be among the top three he had ever eaten!
Jiang Che ate his meal silently, deliberately slowing down his pace.
Only after Ji Wanqing had finished her meal and put down her chopsticks did Feng Juan Canyun quickly end the fight, and then very politely washed the pots and bowls and cleaned up the kitchen.
"Jiang Chezhi, can you come back for lunch later?" Ji Wanqing lived in Ji's house and was only responsible for cooking her own meals. The dishes and chopsticks were washed by Ji Xiaorou and Su Xiu.
People who love cooking usually don't like washing dishes, so she has to hand over this job.
Jiang Che thought for a while and shook his head: "The training camp is too far from the family compound. It takes half an hour to go back and forth. I didn't even go back to the dormitory before."
Tsk.
It's a pity for Ji Wanqing. She does have a dishwasher in her room, but it takes an hour to wash a dish. If someone comes to the kitchen, it may arouse suspicion.
How about buying two identical sets of dishes and chopsticks, putting the dirty ones in the dishwasher, and then replacing the clean ones, wouldn't that make the connection seamless?
Perhaps seeing the tangle on Ji Wanqing's face, Jiang Che took the initiative to say, "We can buy some more pots and pans for use. We can soak the dirty bowls in the pool at noon, and I'll wash them together after dinner."
(✧◡✧)That works too.
Occasionally, you can also use the space to pass off the dishwasher as a real one.
Ji Wanqing said shyly, "Will this be too much trouble for you?"
He said in a gentle and soothing voice: "It's okay. Cooking is much more troublesome than washing dishes. Besides, I have to wash dishes anyway. It only takes a minute to wash a few more dishes."
In the afternoon, Jiang Che simply helped to tidy up the house and left.
Although he is on vacation, he still has several training reports to finish, and he has to go to the camp occasionally, but his time and schedule are very flexible.
Ji Wanqing went for a walk around the family compound.
Next to the family compound, there are military hospitals, military primary schools, military middle schools, military factories, grocery stores, state-owned stores, state-owned markets, cultural centers, etc.
The number of troops here plus their relatives and surrounding supporting staff is estimated to be around 40,000 to 50,000 people, which is about the size of a small town!
In addition, this place has a strong background, and there are absolutely no red armbands everywhere. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise for the world.
It was absolutely the right decision for her to join the army!
Ji Wanqing felt a slight pain in her stomach and thought that her period was coming soon. Thinking about living with another person in the future, she went to the grocery store to buy a menstrual belt.
In the future, you can wear ultra-thin sanitary napkins instead of menstrual belts, so that clean hygiene will not be easily suspected.
Evening.
Ji Wanqing makes the best high-end version of braised beef noodles.
The meat is stewed in the afternoon and the noodles are freshly made.
She stewed five pounds of meat at a time, and this time she only used two pounds as a topping, leaving space for the rest to keep it fresh, so that when she took it out later, it would be hot, fresh and delicious again.
Jiang Che came back from the camp, and several familiar brothers came over and punched him, "When are you going to move out with your sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law's cooking is so delicious! If we can't have it, you're going to feed us! It's unreasonable!"
"Ahem." Jiang Che was slightly pleased with himself, "We'll move once the report is approved."
The closer I got to my dormitory, the stronger the fragrance became.
A bunch of bastards even brought dishes and chopsticks, but they were ruthlessly driven away by Jiang Che.
He never tires of fine food or delicate details, and he knows that the more delicate the food is, the tastier it tastes.
He only eats his wife's cooking! And it's not the turn of these incomprehensible people!
"Come back? Go wash your hands. I'll put the noodles in the pot right away."
Looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, Jiang Che finally felt that he was getting married soon.
When I get home from get off work, I don’t find a cold room, but a warm and warm atmosphere with sweet words.
He felt a little more at home.
The hot water is always boiling in the stove, and fresh ramen noodles will soon float up.
Ji Wanqing specially prepared a large basin for Jiang Che, in which he put salt, sugar, chicken essence, light soy sauce, minced garlic, sesame oil, pepper oil, pepper powder, and chopped celery to simply adjust the base flavor.
Pour in the cooked 80 grams of noodles, scoop out a portion of the bright red beef soup with a thick red bottom from the stew pot next to it, put a handful of blanched green vegetables and three fried eggs on the side of the bowl, then add three full cups of tender stewed beef, and finally sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions and white sesame seeds.
Ji Wanqing's bowl was similarly equipped with just one or two noodles, a fried egg, and seven or eight pieces of beef.
This amount of meat would cost at least thirty or forty yuan in later generations.
Jiang Che carried his noodles to the table, looked at the delicious beef noodles and secretly swallowed several times. He waited until Ji Wanqing came over with a glass of water and sat at the table before he picked up the chopsticks and ate with her.
"Thank you for your hard work. Let's just have a simple dinner in the future. Don't make such a fuss."
Ji Wanqing thought about it and decided it wasn't too troublesome.
She is very strong and kneading the dough and making ramen noodles is very easy for her. Moreover, the recipes are like engraved in her mind. No matter what dish she wants to make, her AI-like brain will arrange all the processes and what to do at what time, so she can complete the most tasks in the shortest time without any delay.
But since Jiang Che felt sorry for her, she would not be ignorant: "Okay, I passed by the state-owned farm and saw fresh beef and wanted to eat beef noodles."
She only bought one kilogram, and each person could only buy one kilogram. The remaining four kilograms were in her space, and she collected them from a slaughterhouse she passed by at the beginning of the apocalypse.
Jiang Che mixed the noodles and put them into his mouth impatiently. The taste was even better than his smell! The rich and fragrant taste instantly filled his mouth. He didn't even have time to say anything to praise it. He just buried his head in the food.
This speed made Ji Wanqing frown frequently.
"Eat slowly. It's bad for your stomach."
Jiang Che slowed down obediently: "Yeah, it's a habit in the military camp."
Ji Wanqing bit into the runny fried egg and wrapped the egg yolk around the noodles: "Then let's eat slowly at home. Chewing slowly helps digestion."
Jiang Che felt a little embarrassed. His wife was an educated person and always spoke slowly while eating.
However, he had been a rough man since he was a child. Since his grandfather's generation, eating at home was like going to war, and no one could slow down. It was even more exaggerated in the military camp.
Jiang Che tried his best to slow down and finished his dinner happily.
Ji Wanqing shook his head and poured him a glass of honey lemon water, adding some spiritual spring water to it, which could help soothe and repair.
"Delicious!" Jiang Che felt that his wife must have some magic in her hands. Such a simple glass of water could taste so good!
After washing the dishes, Jiang Che took out a small wooden box from the drawer beside him and handed it to Ji Wanqing: "This is the family's savings and banknotes, keep it."
When he thought about the fact that his son's dinner still cost his wife's money, he felt uncomfortable just eating for free.
Ji Wanqing didn't answer: "You can give it to me after we get married."
Jiang Che stuffed the box into her hand and said, "Well, the approval process has already reached the regiment's political department. I'll push it a little bit and it will probably be approved soon."
In that case, Ji Wanqing accepted it: "Okay, then leave it with me first."