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Text Chapter 426: Roast Dog Meat

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    "" Yang Zongbao felt that he was a fat idiot, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

    The sun at noon was so fierce that Yang Zongbao felt like he could fry an egg on top of his head.

    "Hey, this is all your fault. If you let me beat you a few times, will I suffer? Just wait for me. When I am liberated, it will be easier for you" Tufei Yuanxu rambled, but he always blamed Yang Zongbao.  the meaning of.

    ""

    Yang Zongbao did not react, and kept looking forward, ignoring Tu Fei Yuan beside him.

    ¡°I said you are just a piece of wood, just talk.¡± Tufei Yuan is also a noisy person and cannot bear to be ignored.

    "Shut up." Yang Zongbao finally said two words coldly.

    "Ah?" Tufeiyuan didn't expect that he would be scolded. After reacting, he immediately became furious: "You kid, don't be shameless, you, mother"

    "Zhao Liang, your mouth really stinks." Just as Tu Feiyuan kept reciting the Three-Character Sutra, a dark and thin old man appeared from around the corner.

    Zhao Liang seemed to be afraid of the old man in front of him, so he quickly closed his mouth without saying a word, and his muscles all tensed up, all huddled together, wishing he could disappear completely in front of the old man.

    But Zhao Liang¡¯s huge size is hard to ignore.  The thin, dark old man came to the two of them and knew that it must be Zhao Liang who caused the trouble: "My firewood is gone. After punishing Junzi, help me chop the firewood."

    "Okay." Tufeiyuan agreed immediately, with sweat on his forehead.

    Although Yang Zongbao finds it strange, he thinks that one thing can bring down another thing, which can make such an arrogant bastard like Tufeiyuan scared. The black and thin old man must not be simple. Since it is not simple, Yang Zongbao better not to take the initiative to provoke him.

    Fortunately, the old man said hello to Tu Feiyuan and didn¡¯t pay much attention to Yang Zongbao, so he turned around and left.

    Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and the old man stood still as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.

    While Tu Feiyuan was frightened, the thin and black old man rushed in front of Yang Zongbao and observed him carefully.

    Tufeiyuan relaxed a little when he saw that the old man's target was not him, but he was also curious about what Yang Zongbao had that the old man was interested in.

    Yang Zongbao himself felt strange, but based on the principle of dealing with things that I don¡¯t understand if the enemy is immovable, he waited quietly.

    "Did you lose all vitality for a period of time and was you treated with medicine?" The thin black old man said slowly.

    "Yes." Yang Zongbao still maintained his tall and straight posture.

    "Who is the person who adjusted you?" The old man suddenly became excited and asked Yang Zongbao's shoulder with his fingers like hooks.

    "An old monk from Baifo Temple." Yang Zongbao did not directly talk about his relationship with the old monk.

    "That's right, he is the only one in the whole empire who has that kind of thing." The old man let go of Yang Zongbao's shoulders and regained his indifferent look: "What is your relationship with that monk?"

    "We met by chance." Yang Zongbao said randomly.

    Unexpectedly, the thin black old man actually nodded in agreement: "It's possible. With his temperament, it's entirely possible that he can save you."

    Yang Zongbao did not answer, but carefully observed the expression on his face.

    "Since you are not in good health, I will go and talk to Li Degui and let you go back and rest." Zhao Gui did as he said and immediately went to Camp Commander Li to ask for help.

    "Mr. Zhao, what about me" Tu Feiyuan shouted anxiously when he saw that Zhao Gui had gone to talk to Yang Zongbao but didn't mention him at all.

    "You? You have rough skin and thick flesh. It doesn't matter if you get more sun." Zhao Gui said without replying.

    "What about him?" Even though he knew that the old man couldn't see, Tu Feiyuan still pointed at Yang Zongbao and was unconvinced.

    "His body is worth more than yours."

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    "You are so damn lucky." Zhao Gui left, and Tu Feiyuan could only vent his anger at Yang Zongbao.  But no matter how unconvinced he was, he still didn't dare to move.

    "?" Yang Zongbao rolled his eyes.

    Soon Zhao Gui led Yang Zongbao into the dormitory.

    As soon as Yang Zongbao entered the dormitory, he felt a little dizzy. He stood there for a while and then recovered.

    "Dizziness?" Doctor Zhao asked.  Yang Zongbao's face was obviously pale.

    "It's okay." Yang Zongbao slowly started to pack his things without taking a break.

    On the way, Military Doctor Zhao Gui went out and brought a bowl of soup when he came back.

    "Drink it." Zhao Gui brought the soup to Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Zongbao was not polite, he picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.  I didn¡¯t eat at noon, so this bowl of soup is just the sameDiscuss timely rain.

    "You're in bad health, why do you still come here?" Zhao Gui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Zongbao finished drinking.

    "I was assigned here." Yang Zongbao didn't feel there was anything wrong with his health.

    "Forget it, just come when you come. I told Battalion Commander Li that you won't participate in military training."

    Zhao Gui seems to be very popular in this camp. Just because of his words, Yang Zongbao was exempted from military training.

    Suddenly, Yang Zongbao felt some discomfort in his stomach, and the pain became more and more painful.

    "When you go out of the toilet, turn left and keep walking."

    Before Doctor Zhao Gui finished speaking, Yang Zongbao disappeared.

    "You brat." Military doctor Zhao Gui looked at the empty bowl and smiled very strangely.

    When Yang Zongbao ran for his life to the toilet, he almost didn't even have time to take off his pants.  And once I squat down, I can't get up again.  Every time I thought I was done releasing, but as soon as I stood up, I had to squat down again.  This was repeated four or five times. When Yang Zongbao walked out of the toilet, he almost had to hold on to the wall to prevent himself from being unable to stand up.

    After returning to the dormitory with difficulty, Yang Zongbao felt that his chrysanthemum was blooming.  But he still stood firm and didn't ask what Dr. Zhao had given him just now.

    Pretending that nothing was wrong, Yang Zongbao continued to pack his things.

    "There are quite a lot of books."

    Zhao Gui didn¡¯t know when he stood in front of Yang Zongbao¡¯s bed and picked up a book called Anatomy of Western Medicine.

    "Well, let's take a look when you have nothing to do." Yang Zongbao also has a lot of things to do.

    "What nonsense." The old military doctor threw the book back on Yang Zongbao's bed: "Can you cook?"

    "Yes." Yang Zongbao didn't say anything nonsense. He is very good at cooking.

    "Really? Are you going to try?"

    Not knowing what the old military doctor wanted to do, he pushed Yang Zongbao to the kitchen.

    In the middle of the kitchen, a dog was hanged from the beam.

    ¡°Can you make dog meat today?¡± Military Doctor Zhao Gui asked provocatively.

    Yang Zongbao curled his lips, stepped forward without hesitation, and took out a saber from his pocket.

    The first cut pulled the skin of the abdomen from the throat to the abdomen, and then

    Half an hour later, the entire dog was chopped into fist-sized pieces.

    "You're a good boy." Zhao Gui simply sat behind the stove and started to light the fire.

    Yang Zongbao looked at the materials at hand and prepared to make boiled dog meat.

    The aroma of dog meat is very strong. Add a little heat and the aroma will float out.

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    "Oh, it smells so good." Zhao Liang, who was standing in a military posture on the playground, swallowed his saliva and felt extremely irritable.

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    Soon, the door of the kitchen was surrounded, and the soldiers were attracted one after another.  But he didn't dare to go in. He just stuck his head at the door.

    Finally, after a few hours of boiling, the dog meat soup is ready.  When the wooden lid of the cauldron was opened, a stream of white steam spread out with a strong fragrance, and there was a sudden sound of slurping.

    "The aroma is good, but I still want to taste the taste." Doctor Zhao picked up the spoon and tasted a ladle of soup.

    After the milky white soup went down his throat, Zhao Gui secretly praised: "It's so spicy."

    ¡°If it¡¯s not spicy, it won¡¯t remove the fishy smell.¡± Yang Zongbao explained smoothly.

    "Grandpa, can you give us a taste?" The soldier at the door couldn't bear it anymore.  At noon, because the old military doctor didn't cook, we were all hungry.

    "I need potatoes." Yang Zongbao said.

    Immediately, several soldiers disappeared, and after a while they came back with a basin of washed potatoes and handed them to Yang Zongbao: "Here."

    Yang Zongbao looked at the still wet potato and immediately felt that he was indeed a soldier with extraordinary mobility.  After cutting the potatoes into slices and boiling them for ten minutes, Yang Zongbao said, "Let's get the food ready."

    With a bang, a neat team appeared in front of Yang Zongbao.  Each of the soldiers held a porcelain bowl in his hand, ready to cook.

    Yang Zongbao glanced at the old military doctor and found that he continued to light the fire as if it had nothing to do with him.

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    The fat and round Zhao Liang grumbled with hunger on the playground, but Battalion Commander Li didn¡¯t say anything and he didn¡¯t dare to move.  I was worried that I might have missed lunch, and heaven and man were at war.

    Suddenly the fragrance penetrated Zhao Liang's nose.  Zhao Liang thought it was an illusion at first, but as the scent got closer, he saw a bowl of dog meat soup appearing in front of him. The milky white soup had boiled dog meat and large chunks of potatoes floating in it. A full bowl  ¡­

    Zhao Liang is too hungryI was so thirsty that I could only see the dog meat but not Yang Zongbao who was holding the dog meat.

    "Want to eat?" Yang Zongbao reminded Tu Feiyuan, who was drooling to his chest, about his presence.

    "I wonderwhy is it you?" Zhao Liang suddenly woke up, but it was too late. Yang Zongbao in front of him smiled very strangely.

    "Want to eat?" Yang Zongbao continued to seduce.

    "Just tell me what you want to do." Zhao Liang still had backbone at the critical moment, but the way he stared at the bowl was a bit unconvincing.

    "never mind."

    To Tu Feiyuan¡¯s surprise, Yang Zongbao put down his things and left.

    Maybe the new guy is not bad, Zhao Liang thought.

    But what Zhao Liang didn¡¯t see was that Yang Zongbao turned around and smiled proudly.

    Soon Zhao Liang will know how painful it is for a hungry person to see the real thing but not be able to eat it.

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    "You are very scheming!" Zhao Gui saw everything.

    "Why do the soldiers call you grandpa?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Maybe I look older." Zhao Gui does look older than his actual age.

    "Oh." Yang Zongbao had nothing more to ask.

    "The climate here is hot and there are many parasitic infectious diseases. You need to pay attention to prevention and control. And you have seen the medical conditions here, there is nothing, so put away your Western medicine things. They are not used here. What we rely on here is soil  Method." Doctor Zhao suddenly changed his face: "You will cook from now on."

    ¡°I¡¯ll do it when I have time.¡± Yang Zongbao¡¯s answer was ambiguous.

    "You look down on Chinese medicine?" Zhao Gui asked, seeing that Yang Zongbao didn't take it very seriously.

    "No." For some reason, Yang Zongbao always felt that Military Doctor Zhao Gui was unapproachable.

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    Yang Zongbao¡¯s life in the military camp was good and nothing happened.  No one asked him for medical treatment, no one asked him for military training, and even the old military doctor spoke to Yang Zongbao only a handful of times.  So when he had nothing to do, Yang Zongbao would go to the playground to box after being woken up by the sound of getting up.  I practice Tai Chi modified by my grandfather.
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