Ji Maosong continued: "Please forgive me, Colonel. I believe that it will taste better at noon and evening."
"Yes." Kasahara Kojiro heard this and came over, sat at the table, first picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. Since the beef is cut very thin, it is not difficult to bite. In addition, this is the outermost layer of the soy beef, and the flavor is also incorporated into it. So Kasahara Kojiro just took a bite, and his eyes lit up and then became narrowed.
Seeing this, Ji Maosong breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if this Japanese official liked it, so he said: "Sir, Colonel, please take it easy while I go to the kitchen to tidy up. When you finish eating, I will come over to get the dishes." "
Kasahara Kojiro had no time to speak, as his voice was blocked by a mouthful of noodles. So he waved his hand gently.
Seeing this, Ji Maosong turned around and came to the kitchen again, tidied up slightly, then took a towel and placed it on a countertop that was slightly stained with soup. If anyone came in unexpectedly, he would immediately start wiping. If no one came in, he would keep resting in this position.
Of course, as for whether the soy sauce beef tastes delicious, just wait. Another dish was made in the evening.
In this way, Ji Maosong secretly listened to the sound of noodles being smoked outside, and when it was almost gone, he lit another cigarette. When the cigarette was completely finished, he went out and picked up the dishes and chopsticks.
But just when he finished picking up the dishes, Ji Maosong discovered that Kasahara Kojiro was already putting on his coat. However, Ji Maosong didn't look too much, so that he could appear more honest. He just picked up the dishes from the table and walked to the kitchen in the back.
"Wait!" Just when Ji Maosong was about to enter the kitchen door, Kasahara Kojiro spoke and stopped him. Ji Maosong's heart tightened, but he still turned around and said with a slight smile: "His Majesty Colonel, what are your orders?"
Looking at Kasahara Kojiro's face again, he didn't look so serious, so Ji Maosong felt relieved again. Sure enough, Kasahara Kojiro took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, placed it on the counter next to him, and said, "I think you seem to be a smoker. Take this pack of cigarettes and smoke it."
"Hi. Thank you Taijun for the reward." Ji Maosong allowed himself to smile wider, walked over, picked it up and put it away, saying: "I couldn't bear to smoke one in the kitchen just now. It must have touched Taijun. Please Don’t worry, I won’t do it again.”
"Hey!" Kasahara Kojiro waved his hand and said, "It's just for you to smoke. You can smoke if you want. I'm also a non-smoker, so I don't hate it."
"Hi!" Ji Maosong still smiled: "Taijun is so kind and close to the people."
Kasahara Kojiro heard this and said: "We are here to help you achieve common prosperity, so this is what we should do." After saying that, he even patted Ji Maosong's shoulder affectionately and continued: "Okay, I have to go to work and I’m looking forward to your lunch.”
After saying that, Kasahara Kojiro turned around and walked out. Ji Maosong also turned around and went back to the kitchen.
He held a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it. He sat on a small bench and started peeling potatoes and radishes with a knife. However, he peeled very slowly. He was actually just resting.
About half an hour later, a head popped out of the kitchen door silently, followed by a person.
Ji Maosong actually saw it when his head first came in. But he kept calm and sped up the potato peeling action a lot. When the other party's body came in the next moment, Ji Maosong pretended to have discovered the other party. He immediately put down the knife and potatoes, stood up, bowed, and said, "Kato Taijun, what are your orders?"
It turned out that it was Kato Noriki who came in. He had not moved before, but waited for half an hour for a surprise attack. He quickly poked his head in and found Ji Maosong peeling potatoes, and then naturally Just walked in. This time he felt relieved.
Although the possibility of Ji Maosong having a problem is very, very small, because of his craftsmanship and cooking skills, he is a real chef at first glance. However, Kato Noriki's precautions have not weakened at all. Therefore, after Kasahara Kojiro went to work, he came here just to really confirm whether there was anything wrong with Ji Maosong.
He felt relieved when he saw Ji Maosong holding a cigarette and peeling potatoes. So he said "Ah." and said: "Are you preparing lunch for Mr. Colonel? Is there anything else missing? If you are missing some ingredients, you can go to the General Affairs Department to get them. I can issue a temporary pass for you. "
Ji Maosong's heart moved, and he was about to say what his shortcomings were, but suddenly he reacted: After all, the other party stuck his head in first, so he must be worried about himself. Maybe the temporary pass was another test for me, so I pointed at the countertop and said, "Don't worry, Kato Tai-kun, there is indeed no shortage now. It's just that the seasoning is running out, but it will definitely be enough for today. Tomorrow morning, I will When you come here, when you go to the General Affairs Department to prepare the ingredients, just bring them over together."
"Very good." Kato Noriki said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb you in preparing food for His Excellency Colonel." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
After lighting the cigarette, Ji Maosong began to grind. When he felt it was almost done, he simmered the rice and then made a beef stew. When it's almost done, keep simmering it slowly over a very small fire. Anyway, the kerosene cost does not cost his own money. This saves heat and makes it more flavorful.
Sure enough, Kasahara Kojiro felt more comfortable eating the beef stew with potatoes at noon, shouting "Nothing is easy!" When Ji Maosong went to pick up dishes and chopsticks from his room, he even smoked and chatted with Ji Maosong. meeting.
In the afternoon, Ji Maosong began to mince meat fillings and cut radish cubes. As for dry vegetables and meat, he followed the same method, just slowly steaming them in a pot, and it didn't cost him any kerosene anyway.
In this way, I grinded again until night. When I saw that the time was almost up, I started to boil water. On the other side is a pot of rice simmering again.
That's right, Ji Maosong ate all the leftover rice himself. You know, since the invasion of the Japs, the Chinese have not been allowed to eat rice, so although Ji Maosong had secretly obtained some rice before. But I haven’t eaten it a few times in the past few years. This time, the creation is opened up! The beef stew for lunch was all eaten up in his stomach. Again, it’s not his rice anyway.
