Mengbao and the others don’t like the slutty look of Class 3 the most. They are all very lively during the battle, but they are also a group of heroes. Why do they become petite ladies after being admitted to the hospital?

"You group of shameless guys, such delicious wardrobe, are picky and despised you!" After saying that, they ate steamed buns and ate braised pork.

Class 3 didn't make a fuss with them, but they looked at them with idiots, thinking that when you know the boss's skills, you will regret it.

As a result, that night, Class 3 enjoyed the thousand-layer meat patty made by Li's secret. What a nice guy, the dough was covered with layers of meat, and the golden and crispy mouth was covered with oil.

The skin is crispy and golden, with soft and fragrant inside. Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a thousand-layer meat patty, if you count it carefully, you will have at least sixty or seventy layers.

All the singers were stunned. They looked at the big steamed buns and beef soup in their hands, and then looked at the thousand-layer meat patties in their hands. The aromas floating in the air were not of the same level.

"Ah! God of Songs is above, you are so bad, you are cheating..." Feng Bao was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

In the end, the third class of brothers carried forward their style and distributed the limited meat patties to the Ge Barbarians. In the end, the Ge Barbarians cried out. They had thought that the food could be made so exquisitely, and Li Mi's craftsmanship completely conquered them.

Humans love food the most because food can give humans the most direct sense of happiness. If you don’t believe it, try eating the most delicious cake or simply eating a piece of candy when you are unhappy. That sense of happiness can dilute your sadness.

The Song Barbarians are a very rough nation, and their lives and exquisite words are insulated. Although the Night Leopard Tribe has lived in Forty-Five Descendants for several years, they do not look down on the culture of the citizens of Baiyuexing from the bottom of their hearts. They stubbornly refuse to try new things, and they even disdain the food of Baiyuexing.

Of course, with the economic conditions of the Night Leopard Tribe, they cannot eat truly top-notch dishes. The food commonly used by ordinary people in the city is actually not as good as their own Gangmanxing's barbecue.

Today, Mengbao and the others are truly eye-opening. Although Li Mi’s cooking skills are a wild way she figured out, they are no less than many famous chefs. A few pieces of meatloaf have completely conquered the hearts of the Ge Barbarians.

After enjoying the food, the melodious long tunes started singing. The doctors, nurses and patients in the military hospital were all moved by the wonderful singing, and everyone squeezed over, just as lively as listening to a concert.

From that day on, the Ge Barbarians stopped eating the hospital's hospital's hospital. Mr. Li rented a house near the hospital, and did nothing else but cook for his brothers every day.

No matter how tired Li Mi is, he will have no regrets, because he knows that he owes these brothers the kindness that he will never repay in his life!

Bang bang bang... The huge dough was 100 kilograms, but it flew up and down like a feather in Li's hand, hitting the alloy table with a loud noise.

The 100-kilogram dough made Li Mi knead the iron arm like cotton candy. Li Mi even used this dough as a prop for practicing, and the softness in Tai Chi was fully demonstrated by him.

It was not just Li Mi who prepared dinner. Xiao Tengmi set fire to the side and stirred a pot of beef soup with a spoon. The broth simmered on the low heat for 12 hours.

There is also Lan Xin, the gold medal reporter who threw away his famous brand professional outfit and was actually wearing a home suit and cutting various vegetables around an apron.

"Tonight I bought them noodles with meat sauce. I specially bought fifty kilograms of white yak meat and two hundred kilograms of flour. Today I let them eat enough..."

Mi Kotomi curled her lips, "They are pigs, there are 60 people in total, they actually need to eat 200 kilograms of noodles in one meal! Sooner or later, you will make them exhausted..."

Lan Xin was cutting the onion, and the spicy taste made her cry. "Oh, it's so spicy... Tengmei, don't complain, who would have thought that Mengbao and the others could eat so much that they could eat one or two kilograms of food in a meal... Especially Mengbao, I saw him eating three kilograms of meat patties with my own eyes, which was so terrible... Oh, it's so spicy!"

Li Mi shook her head and sighed and walked over and took the knife from Lan Xin's hand. "You have to cut onions in water and cut them. Have you never done any work since you were a child?"

"Ah? You still have to cut it in the water? Could it be cut it in the bathtub?" Lan Xin asked in confusion.

"I'm dizzy..." Li Mi almost turned his back on her breath. "Miss, I'm talking about the knife being soaked in water. Who are you who are you? Alas..." Li Mi was really helpless with a long sigh.

Lan Xin wanted to cry with grievance. Her family was still in good condition when she was a child. Although her mother died of illness and her father disappeared in the expedition team, she lost her family, but Lan Xin was already fourteen or fifteen years old at that time, and her father also paid him enough money from the boarding school.

After Lan Xin left her parents, she grew up in a boarding school. After she arrived at university and worked, she had no experience in cooking. It is not uncommon for this senior white-collar worker who does not touch the water of her ten fingers. She said she could not cut onions.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. Your injury has been healed. You can go back to work. Otherwise, you can relax on vacation. Why do you have to come here to do hard work?" Li Mi's knife in her hand sounded rhythmically. In a short while, a large plate of onions were cut.

Lan Xin pouted and grabbed the knife and began to attack a pile of coriander. "You saved my life. I can't help you. I can't help you with cooking and watching you be discharged from the hospital. I know I'm stupid and can't do these things, but... but I'm willing to, I want you to take care of it!"

The first half of the sentence is still soft, but the second half returns to the true nature of a small pepper.

Fujimi looked at the two angry young men and women, sighed and shook her head like a little adult. At this moment, Fujimi saw a man appearing at the kitchen door from the corner of her eyes. When she looked closely, she turned out to be the commander of Chester.

Chester looked at the backs of Li and Lan Xin meaningfully, and felt a lot of emotion. This Li is really a natural love saint. Not only did he provoke the princess, he even provokes the beautiful reporter Lan Xin. Why is this kid so fond of being so feminine?

Thinking of this, he suddenly coughed twice, "Cough cough... I'm a little hungry, can I give me a bowl of noodles first?"

When Lan Xin turned around, she found an officer. She subconsciously blushed and avoided a certain distance from Li Mi. Li Mi said carelessly, "You can tell that it's you. How much do you want to eat? Half a pound or a pound..."

"It's one pound high. I've only been running errands for you during this period. You have to reward me..." After saying that, Chester pulled a chair and sat next to Fujimi's soup pot, and began to pick and thin with a spoon.

Li Mi’s meat sauce noodles are awesome. The dough of 100 kilograms is kneaded into a ball with the special skills of the warrior, and then put it aside to wake up the dough.

In just two hours, light salt water can fully soak every grain of flour, and the structure inside the dough will undergo subtle changes. This change is the strong taste that countless diners praise, and you can also call him Q-bombing.

Li Mi first cut about one pound of dough from the awakened dough, kneaded it vigorously and started to ramen, divided into two, two into four, and then divided into eight. The dough turned into thousands of noodles in his hands like magic.

The strips rolled inside the soup pot that was turning over. Chester was holding an extremely large porcelain basin and waiting by the soup pot like a pug. A whole kilogram of noodles was taken out like a hill.

The chopped beef and broth are the most delicious meat sauce. This is a bowl of Li Mi’s special upgraded ramen. You can’t taste such a delicious food in ordinary shops!

Sprinkle with the cilantro and garlic sprouts cut from Lanxin, plus some powdered seasonings, and a bowl of strong-flavored beef noodles made Chester sweat.

"Good... It's really good, with strong noodles, strong soup, soft and glutinous meat... You guys don't want to go to the chef, it's a big loss to the Banyuexing Food Industry... Let's have some chili!"

Chester was so sweet that he ate like a starving ghost. Li and the other three were full of all their eyes just watching. Lan Xin suddenly asked in a low voice, "You are obviously a warrior, why do you have to learn cooking? I have never heard of any warrior who can be the profession of cook..."

Li Mi smiled wryly and looked at the beautiful scenery of the North Mountain outside the window and said quietly, "Do you know? More than two hundred kilometers north of here is the Obsidian mining area, where is my father buried..."

"I am an orphan, my adoptive father is an alcoholic. From what I can remember, my adoptive father has been drunk much more than he was awake... I have to learn to take care of myself, cook, wash clothes, clean the room..."

"My father's meager monthly salary is all managed by me. I knew from a very young age that the prices of free market vegetables in the suburbs were cheaper than those in supermarkets in the city. I also knew that I had to go to the chain store No. 41 to buy wine because the boss there gave customers points..."

"My cooking skills were actually forced out. My father got drunk until he ended up having a serious stomach problem. In order to allow him to eat some delicious food, I racked my brains... But I didn't expect that my creative dishes with a sudden whim were praised by my father. From that day on, my cooking skills woke up!"

Lan Xin exclaimed, "So you are self-taught? Your father must love you very much..."

Li Mi gave her a blank look, "Tsk... When I told my father, my ideal is to be a foodie, do you know what is greeting me? It was a stinking beating. My butt was swollen by my adoptive father for three days, and it hurts so much! He said that if I chose to be a chef in my life, then he would not let me go even if he was a ghost!"

"Ah? How could there be such a father? He is abuse of children! He is obviously a bad adoptive father..." Lan Xin said angrily.

"Don't say that to my father, he actually loves me very much... His ideal is to make me a fighting soldier. He said that I have talent in this area. Without my father's encouragement, I would not start practicing martial arts after I was in my teens!"

Lan Xin didn't know how to do it, but her eyes suddenly turned red. "I didn't expect you and I actually had the same childhood experience. You and I are both orphans..."
Chapter completed!