The First Fire-Cook Army of the Great Ming
During the Hongwu years, at a northern expedition camp, everyone in the army laughs that Fan Tong is a five-hundred-jin rice bucket who can do nothing well except eat.
Fan Tong: Thanks for the invitation. I’ve just transmigrated to the Ming dynasty, and the system says I can get stronger just by eating!
While others train martial arts, he stirs the wok; while others kill enemies, he eats.
But when Mongol cavalry ambush the grain supplies, Fan Tong gets angry.
“You dare steal my food?!”
With his left hand he lifts a hundred-jin zhanmadao, and with his right hand he carries a big iron pot, charging alone and smashing through the Mongol elite!
Xu Da is shocked: this fat man has strength enough to bear a tripod; he is an unparalleled fierce general!
Zhu Di, Zhu Si-lang, clings to his thigh: Brother Fan, I’m hungry, feed me!
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