"You little bald head! Don't hurry up and cook! The general is coming back! Hurry up for me! If you miss the hour, I will make you unable to eat and walk around! A bearded, fat, oily rough man shouted at his broken throat, kicking the bald, thin boy lying on the haystack with his feet kicked!

Miao Jinghuan seemed to feel that someone was pushing herself, could it be that she had already died!

Miao Jinghuan opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw an uncle in a coarse linen dress with a beard on his face glaring at him, could this be the real body of the little golden Buddha, no wonder he had to show his true face, so thinking of Miao Jinghuan, he was quite sympathetic to him, his mana was so powerful but he had a face that everyone and God abandoned!

If the little golden Buddha knew her thoughts, he was afraid that he would vomit blood and die, thinking that he was Yushu Lingfeng back then, and how many spirits in the mountains flocked to him, although he was still a lot worse than his senior brother. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Little bald! What else are you watching! Yes! Let's go cook on the fire! "Pang Luqi, the head of the Huotou Army, has smoke on his head, this kid has often been hiding and lazy since the first day he came, and he should have been urged to make a fire, he should not have been saved from the thieves in the first place!

"Burn the fire, cook the rice?" Miao Jinghuan suddenly felt that the little golden Buddha was just a miscellaneous person!

"Boss! Explorer! The general is back and has brought back a woman who has fallen into the water! Hurry up and prepare some delicate food, I don't know what the origin of this woman is? "The person who came was Luo Cheng, the deputy general of General Yanhuang.

"It doesn't matter what her background is, it's up to us to do our part as subordinates!" Pang Lu replied in a thick voice, and didn't forget to kick Miao Jinghuan, "You kid hurry up, or I'll throw you out of the barracks." ”

General? Explorer? Why isn't this the afterlife? The uncle with a scumbag face in front of him is not a little golden Buddha! So where the hell did she go? And the two of them don't look like the fashionable and prosperous 21st century! Could it be that the mana of the Little Golden Buddha has failed and sent himself to ancient times!

I don't know if the master has ascended Sendai and turned into an immortal! The little golden Buddha is not the one who waits for a rebellion, and the master must have ascended to the immortal.

But a matter of heart Miao Xinghuan a spirit got up from the haystack and looked at the two people who walked away with a blank face, since they came, then live safely, before she was willing to die is not that she spared her life, on the contrary, Miao Jinghuan has always been very sorry for her life, and now she can live, then she will never think of death.

Fortunately, she learned to burn firewood and cook some ordinary food in the nunnery, and this little thing still couldn't bother her, but she forgot that this is not the nunnery on Lingyuan Mountain, this is a military camp, it is a densely populated military camp!

"Bald! Here! Hurry up and stir-fry these wild vegetables, I've already folded them! The thin, smiling man was looking down and burning the fire seriously, looking up at her from time to time.

Miao Jinghuan hurriedly crossed over, scrubbed the big iron pot steadily, and cooked the food step by step unhurriedly, but in an hour, all the meals were cooked and put away, and she took a little breath.

It was only after she had just come into contact with the burning man that she learned that his name was Ah Ya, and he had no big name but this nickname, and he was also rescued from the thief. And this dynasty is not the dynasty she is familiar with, it is a dynasty that has not been recorded, and it is obvious that she has penetrated into an overhead dynasty.

She is still a firehead army, the gender is now not even sure of herself, and she doesn't know her appearance, it is obvious that she has just woken up and this body has become a firehead army a long time ago, and she is not wearing it but her soul!

This confusing crossing gave Miao Jinghuan a headache.

"Ayo! Oh my mother! What kind of pig food are you cooking? I don't see any minced meat for anyone! When it came to the meal, Pang Lu was about to ask someone to carry it out to eat when he was startled by the meal cooked by Miao Xinghuan, everyone is very fortunate in the war on weekdays, and he is looking forward to the meal to replenish his strength, and now how can he make those soldiers satisfied with this soup and water!

"You little bunny! If you don't do me evil, you will die." Pang Lu didn't care about scolding at this time, and there was a shouting outside, and the noise was very noisy.

Miao Jinghuan is really aggrieved, she only cooks Laizhai dishes, their monks can't be oily, but they forget that this is no longer a nunnery, it is an iron-blooded military camp!

"What a good thing that is!" Pang Lu remembered that when the group was turning, Ah Ya, who had been standing next to him, quickly poured all the bone broth that had been placed aside last night into the wild vegetables, picked up the iron spoon and stirred it vigorously.

"Boss! This is a bit oily, so hurry up and take it out for dinner! I'm afraid that the deputy will be to blame if I miss the time! Ah Ya suggested to Pang Lu with a very good eye.

"Forget it! I'll clean you up when I get back! Pang Lu pretended to be angry and glared at Miao Xinghuan, waved his hand, and let the other fireheads carry the big pot of food out.

After a while, there were exclamations from outside, all of whom praised today's meals for being very delicious and delicious, but they didn't know that they were all cooked by Miao Jinghuan's mistake and Ah Ya's cleverness.

This bone broth soaked wild vegetables has become a rare delicacy in the military camp on weekdays.

"Ah Ya, thank you really just now, otherwise I wouldn't have had any good fruit to eat!" Miao Xinghuan winked at Ah Ya, who was standing next to her.

Ah Ya, who was holding an iron spoon in his hand, suddenly felt a trembling, how could he think that his bald head was a bit like a woman! "Haha, we're good brothers, say thank you or not!" Ah Ya hugged Miao Jinghuan's shoulder with a proud face, and patted her chest from time to time.

Now it's Miao Xinghuan's uncomfortable face, has he really become a man? Thinking of this, Miao Xinghuan slowly moved her eyes to her lower body, staring at that part with a very distorted expression. No way! She'd better go check it out first.

"Ah! You guard this pot of porridge first, I'll go to the thatched house, and I'll come when I go! After speaking, before Ah Ya agreed, he hurried out.

"This bald head hasn't changed at all! Always thinking about being lazy! Ah Ya shook his head, and he honestly guarded the white rice porridge on the stove.

Miao Jinghuan walked around the barracks a few times but didn't understand where this thatched house was? was attracted by these very simple-looking but sturdy tents, and there were ancient soldiers everywhere, which really made Miao Jinghuan touch her bald head and be excited for a long time. And don't ask how her bald head came about, can the story of the lice be revealed to you!

"These tents are all the same, where is the thatched house?" Miao Jinghuan crossed her fingers and looked at these tents that looked like them, very helpless.

I saw a man in front of me coming out of the big white tent shaking his trouser belt, his face was comfortable, and this tent looked special.

Miao Jinghuan squeezed into the tent without thinking about it, "You kid, come and have a good time!" Can you stand it with your little body? The man shaking his pants looked at Miao Xinghuan with disdain.

What's the matter with this pee? Miao Xinghuan smirked at the man.

As soon as the man saw it, he immediately hid away with his pants in one hand and his asshole in the other, but he heard that there was a man with a good dragon and yang in the barracks in this short period of time, and he didn't want to be blown up in the chrysanthemum!

When Miao Jinghuan saw the strange posture of the man, she felt that none of the men in this barracks were normal, except for Ah Ya!