"Let's eat the meat first, then drink the soup. Once all the dishes are here, brothers, shall we start?" Old Ma called out to everyone, unable to find a stool, he simply took a box of beer as a seat and sat down at the table.
"Hahaha, don't rush, don't rush. Before we start, we have to let our logistics chief, Comrade Old Ma, say a few words! Cooking last night, I already thought you were a gourmet, and it turns out I was right! Cooking like this while camping, your skills are impressive!"
Old Zhao wasn't stingy with his praise for Old Ma, raising his thumb again in front of everyone.
Old Ma wasn't shy, and said with a grin, "The outdoor conditions are limited, without a high flame stove, many dishes can only be stir-fried casually. I, Ma Mouren, have two hobbies in life, one is cooking, and the other is fishing! Meeting you like-minded friends makes this trip worthwhile!
