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As soon as the canteen was decorated, soldiers from the hacker base poured into the door.

Looking at the bright red patches inside, everyone's eyes lit up and smiles suddenly appeared.

"Finally it feels like the New Year."

"I didn't feel like celebrating the New Year until I entered here. I didn't expect that I could celebrate the New Year here."

"The comrades in the cooking class were very attentive this time and made the decorations very festive. The whole cafeteria felt like a happy event..."

Seeing that the canteen was completely new, with New Year decorations posted everywhere, everyone's emotions were heightened a lot. Suddenly, there was more laughter in the canteen, and the New Year flavor became stronger.

After everyone was in place, Lao Fan directed the cooking team to serve dishes one after another.

This time, the canteen is not decorated with separate dining tables, but three long tables merged into one large long table. This makes it easier to serve food, and many people can sit together, creating a stronger atmosphere.

The several cooks who serve food are responsible for two tables each, and each table has the same dish. Every time a dish is served, Lao Fan is there to announce the name of the dish.

“The first dish is Da Zhan Hong Rabbit Quanfu Chicken.”

As Lao Fan's voice fell, a plate of delicious chicken with crispy skin and tender meat was served.

"Second course, Liuliu Dashun Golden Shrimp."

"Third way, the rabbit flies forward with rice and abalone."

"The fourth path, smooth sailing and perfect taste..."

A total of twenty dishes were served to the table amidst Lao Fan's roar, and the hacker team members sitting around the table were stunned.

"It's so rich. It's not just an extra meal, it's a banquet in a hotel."

"Nima, I've never seen these dishes before. Are they customized by the hotel?"

"It turns out that we also have a great chef hidden in our logistics department..."

Amid the discussion, the smile on Lao Fan's face became even brighter. After arranging the comrades in the cooking class to serve the dishes, he walked to Chen Jun and said: "Chief, you have a start first, the dishes are all finished."

Chen Jun nodded, held up orange juice, stood up and said loudly: "Brothers in the hacker base, actually, as your instructor, I am not very old, and I have to call many veterans my big brother. I am here to wish you good health. Happy holidays and get it done soon."

"it is good."

Everyone roared, and they were very excited when they heard Tigan.

Everyone drank orange juice as if drinking alcohol. In the hacker base, Chen Jun did not allow them to drink, but many people drank too much and started coughing and burping as soon as they sat down.

This made many people couldn't help but laugh. Among them, Li Erniu's burping was very exaggerated, just like farting, but he did it with his mouth, which made Wang Yanbing next to him look disgusted.

"Brother Niu, when you drink, can you restrain yourself a little? I haven't eaten yet. If you keep burping like this, you will smoke all the food on the table."

Li Erniu chuckled, "I'll just have some food."

As he spoke, he directly picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of his favorite braised pork before taking a bite. The next moment, he opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "Holy shit, this tastes like it was cooked by my mother."

"This is my favorite taste. Abalone is not so delicious."

Li Erniu said, took another large piece and put it directly into his mouth.

"Nima, it looks so much like the braised pork cooked by my mother. Could it be my mother here?"

As soon as Li Erniu finished speaking, Lao Pao on the opposite side also exclaimed, "This piece of Coke chicken wings really tastes like my mother. I suddenly miss my mother a little bit."

At this moment, not only them, but also people at other tables were exclaiming. Some said that the scrambled eggs tasted like dad's, and some said that the steamed fish was his grandma's exclusive craft.

"It's weird. Why are all the dishes so weird today? The beautiful ones are basically up to the level of a five-star hotel, while the ordinary-looking ones actually taste like family members. Is this how it tastes during the Chinese New Year?"

"Have we not been home for so long that we miss home so much that we have an illusion?"

"Yeah, yeah, why do you feel like this? I've been eating my dad's scrambled eggs for more than ten years, and the taste is definitely the same. What's going on?"

After eating the food, the expressions on everyone's faces became a little complicated, because the taste reminded them of their relatives.

Seeing that these people were beginning to wonder, and feeling that the atmosphere was almost over, Chen Jun stood up again, looked at everyone and asked seriously: "How do you feel about these dishes?"

Everyone responded one after another, saying that they felt like going home.

Li Erniu stood up first and said, "Report, I can taste the smell of braised pork cooked by my mother."

Chen Jun nodded, "Today is special. There is no need to shout a report. Who else feels differently?"

"Yes, I do. I feel like this fish was made by my grandfather. The taste is so familiar that I will never forget it."

"And I also taste the taste of home, and I feel a little homesick."

Hearing these answers, Chen Jun nodded slightly, "These dishes are all made by special chefs. It's not surprising that you will taste the same as you brought home."

"Now, collectively, stand up."

Suddenly, everyone stood up and looked at Chen Jun seriously.

Chen Jun said seriously: "You should look towards the door, not me."