For the evening reception, I didn't expect the logistics office to directly issue a notice, asking Clayton's six people to eat in the cafeteria. Liu Weiwei was shocked by the result.
Before, she knew that higher-level investigators had come to the base, but the Marshal didn't let anyone enter the restaurant. She didn't expect that this time it was so generous, it was the kind and calm before the storm, and he made up his mind to let these six people stay.
Thinking about it, Liu Weiwei admired Marshal Lear's personality a little, and she felt a bit beautiful in her heart.
Chinese cuisine can be loved by everyone, and the canteen food label can become a major consideration for everyone in choosing a job, which is her affirmation.
Liu Weiwei thought, she worked even harder when preparing the evening canteen cooking menu.
There are many stalls in the snack street, and the coverage is wide. It cannot be carried by one person, but depends on the power of mass robots.
Today, the cafeteria was also lighted up, and I asked for some support from the snack street, and seconded some food to enrich the menu. In addition, Liu Weiwei also cooked a few big dishes in the cafeteria, and was full of interest, waiting for the meal time when the soldiers came to cook.
She was quite concerned about the six foreigners. Seeing that the time was almost the same, she sent a message to Lu Qingheng, "The food is ready, come and eat. By the way, they are here to eat. If they don’t have enough training scores, they will have to pay for it. In the cafeteria, you send your scores to the robots."
Lu Qingheng responded ok soon.
After a while, Liu Weiwei had just finished Dabing's dinner, and saw the special soldiers Hanzhi coming in with their shoulders hanging on their backs.
Lu Qingheng, who was walking in the front, waved to her with a grin, and the five-person team behind him almost staggered and supported each other to walk in.
The six Claytons in the back are not much better. Even their brown hair is sweaty. Obviously, they were tortured enough in the afternoon. The uniforms were soaked from the inside and out, and they were all limping. A turn.
"This is the cafeteria?" Clayton can't even move a finger now, but it doesn't hinder the shock of his eyes.
The First Army of the Western Region also has a canteen, where nutrients are piled up all year round, and occasionally they hold a festival celebration meeting or gather together to watch a video broadcast.
But the canteen of the First Army of the Eastern District showed a different taste from the gate!
He was so tired that he wanted to take a bath, then pour a nutrient, and then lay down in the dormitory to give the bones that were falling apart all over his body a trimming time. However, as soon as he walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, he smelled a taste of food that seemed to be buried in the deepest part of his soul's memory.
Every time on vacation, he saves money to go to a restaurant to eat. The dense scent that he can smell is the scent of different dishes mixed with rice. It can be said that he is healed when he is exhausted from repeated training and tasks. Harbor.
Unexpectedly, he was in the military area today, and just after training, he could smell it without driving out the spacecraft!
And there are many soldiers coming in and out around, looking hurried, or contented, looking forward to it, and they don’t need human guidance at all, and they automatically walk from the training grounds to the cafeteria. They know it. This canteen is basically the routine schedule of the soldiers here!
"Yeah," the special soldier Qiangzi answered, also weak, "Emma, I am exhausted today, and you guys are desperate, so hard! I will eat an extra bowl of rice tonight, otherwise I will collapse in the bathhouse. !"
Ren Hong, who was standing next to him, nodded, "I want to order more dishes and recover sooner, otherwise the snack street will not have the energy to go shopping tomorrow. They all say that the street is very cruel, and you can't take it lightly!"
"Haha, I look forward to it!"
Nelson touched his head, did not understand the meaning of the snack street, but was quickly ignored by him. His eyes fell on the hands of the soldiers holding the dinner plates around him, and he couldn't pull them out. "You all have this fragrance every day. Your meal?"
Qiangzi nodded, "Yeah, what's this? Just walked in. Come on, come with me to have a meal, and my brother will show you how you punched me many times today."
Nelson immediately followed up, "Hey, I'll give you a punch later~"
In front of eating, he obviously had no moral integrity, and any disagreements and disputes suddenly disappeared.
Clayton supported George and quickly followed behind him silently.
The more he walked inside, the more shocked he was.
Outside a horizontal row of glass windows, there were several long queues. The discipline in the army was rigorous. Everyone moved very fast, there was no jump in the queue or any conflict, and they looked very tidy.
"Look, the one against the wall over there is the big bucket of rice. Everyone can refill rice freely. But don't eat too much. If you support it at night, it will affect the early morning emergency training, which will affect the training rankings, but it will Missing the opportunity to go to the cafeteria in the future is not worth the loss."
Speaking of Qiangzi, he had a sad expression on his face, obviously he had been recruited before.
"The long queue at the window over there is full of dishes. The normal set menu is two meats, two vegetarians and one soup. You choose according to your taste. If you don’t know which one is delicious, you can see what the people in front of you ordered. The taste is very good. Just like it."
Lu Qingheng held his hand and stood aside to pay the robot. "Except for Nelson and Clayton, everyone else has to pay for the dinner. I will pay you first. The per capita is fifty, the total is two hundred."
Clayton just wanted to say that he had to pay, but immediately opened his mouth, "It's so cheap!"
Lu Qingheng rolled his eyes, "I'm upset if I don't accept questions! Qiangzi, take them to the food, I will eat noodles today."
"Okay!" Qiangzi immediately responded.
Looking at the four soldiers in the western region who had to pay to eat, Qiangzi suddenly felt a sense of pride flourishing in his chest.
"This is the rule of our cafeteria. You also know this morning. Only soldiers with the top 25% of training scores are eligible for free meals. Letting you outsiders come to the cafeteria is the extra care given to you by the logistics office."
Bill stared, "Today you ranked fifth and you lost to me!"
The strong son stood tall and said, "In the canteen, we are ranked according to the results of the whole army for a week, I am ranked in the top 10%, hehe."
Nelson sighed and glanced at the other buddies who had to pay, "Then if we are all in the Eastern District, we will definitely be able to make the top 25% in training."
Qiangzi laughed slyly, "Unfortunately no, the colors of the uniforms are all different."
The six people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, but fortunately, a meal of fifty credits was not expensive at all. They could eat hundreds of meals per month with a monthly allowance, and they didn't feel bad at all.
"But what does Lieutenant Lu mean by eating noodles? Not with us?" Clayton looked around, just like a curious baby.
The line was very long, seeing that the crowd was crowded with people, and he couldn't see the situation behind the glass windows at all.
"Well, some people like to eat noodles, so I opened a separate window. The one on the left is noodles. There are about five or six toppings to choose from every day, such as beef and lamb steak, poached egg veggie chicken, and spicy spicy sauce. They are also full."
"You see that there are the most people in the pasta team, because there is only one window, and the other nine windows are all normal cooking and hot soup."
Qiangzi said it all right.
But Ren Hong, who had left the team long ago and walked to the front to observe, finally returned.
"This window dish is good, so let's arrange it here."
Qiangzi nodded immediately, "Okay, I just came out and read the notice from the cafeteria, it should be right."
Clayton was at a loss again.
Ren Hong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, with a hint of sympathy in his tone, "We have a cafeteria app, and the menu of each window will be announced two hours before the meal, so that everyone can choose to line up for food. Each window's Stir-frying is slightly different. Alas, it’s useless to tell you this. You left in seven days, and it’s useless to figure it out."
But Clayton swallowed, "Canteen APP?"
There is such a thing in the Eastern District
"Looking at the menu every day, we feel that we have a look forward to training. The project that I feared the most was a swish of time and it passed, hahaha! I live on three meals in the cafeteria!" Qiangzi said and laughed.
They quickly came to the front.
The Clayton six finally saw the rich dishes in the large metal plates behind the glass window.
Turquoise vegetables, red hot peppers, golden black and white stir-fried vegetables...
If it weren't for the big dinner plate, there were still signs hanging, they wouldn't know what the names of these dishes were!
"Two meats and two vegetarians, remember, I will give you a demonstration." Hadron ranked first.
He smiled at the canteen robot, "I want to stir-fry green beans, moss meat, taro chicken, and a dry pot of tea tree mushrooms. Number one, thanks."
The robot manipulator is very fast to serve food, a spoonful full of standards, "I am not number one."
"Ah..." Qiangzi touched his head in embarrassment, "No. 6, you look so much like No. 1."
"Well, we are produced in the same batch."
The robot was wearing a mask, chatting did not affect his work, he did not forget to serve food and soup, and finally put a can of yogurt on, "Next."
Qiangzi took a breath of aroma and quickly retreated with the dinner plate.
The next one was Clayton. He was nervously looking at at least seven or eight selection plates of different dishes in front of him, and suddenly fell into entanglement.
"Like him, thank you." Clayton's face blushed old.
Nelson followed closely and gave him a thumbs up, "Wisdom!"
He blurted out to the robot, "Just like them, thank you."
Robot No. 6 seems to have also updated the information and knows their identities, "Oh, foreign guests. Today’s garlic fried bacon tastes good, and Kung Pao chicken is also a classic dish in this canteen. I suggest you try it."
Nelson uttered an ah, and was immediately instructed, "Okay, then follow your suggestion."
It was only when the six of them all finished ordering food in a panic, and found the big table where Qiangzi was there, before they felt that their heart was back to normal.
"Just now it was more stressful than the task."
"Why do I feel like an unmanned star is back? I can't figure out which vegetable dish is."
"Fortunately, this canteen robot is very smart, and I also recommended me to try tomato scrambled eggs."
"Huh? It recommends me chicken and bacon."
Qiangzi looked up at them, "Don't be fussing, the dishes recommended by No. 6 are all dishes made by itself. As for dishes prepared by other robots, or dishes cooked by the real chef in the cafeteria, they are not in its recommended menu."
"What, what!?"
"The cafeteria also pays attention to performance. The robots must also grab resources to upgrade their own chips. Alas, I forgot to tell you. It's okay. You will know tomorrow, once it is cooked and cooked again."
The six soldiers of the Western Region were all stunned.
This robot is going to heaven!