Sang Luo casually responded after hearing about this from Mu Zhanbei's mouth, she was able to climb to that height back then, in addition to the help of her family, her own strength was also beyond doubt. Now this army is all her family's men, and if she can't suppress those boys, then she won't have to mess up.

In the evening, Sang Luo finally tasted what the big pot rice produced by the room was like.

Mu Zhanbei has always cared about this, what he eats is a big pot of rice, at most, it is served before others, and it is hotter than others.

But what is this food? Fat slices stewed with potatoes cut into large pieces, and the meat slices are still the kind of big fat meat with white flowers, and the number is still small. Sang Luo expects that it will be good if one person can get a piece. Just this one dish, and a bowl of soup made from something I don't know what, that taste, not to mention how "refreshing" it is! The staple food is wowotou made of miscellaneous grains, probably mixed with a small amount of cornmeal, and rye flour from the northwest. The price is low, the mouth is rough, and the taste is really not good. One is the size of a fist, and you can eat it to a full stomach.

"Do you usually eat these?" Sang Luo frowned, "It's the same when there is a war?" ”

Mu Zhanbei gnawed on his head expressionlessly, and even the fat slices could be stuffed into his mouth without changing his face: "When there is a war, I will add food, but dry food is the majority!" "Of course, when you go to war, you will eat better, and no one knows if you will be able to walk down alive if you go to the battlefield. Therefore, every meal is treated as the last meal to enjoy and eat, and the food will of course be better. But when it's really dark, who can take care of eating, get some jerky flatbread or something to take with you, it's also an extra meal.

Even if this is only the food eaten when there is no war, it is too poor, and if you want the cows to work, you have to let the cows eat grass! The daily training tasks do not stop, and I can only eat such food, and it is estimated that I will have to suffer first in terms of physical strength when I really fight.

Sang Luo inadvertently became the Emperor of Truth! Dali Dynasty has been able to toss for so many years, isn't it the first in terms of physical strength?

Fortunately, she brought Shiso with her, and Ming'er asked her to go to the gang room to be the leader of the gang. With her, she can always improve the food of the soldiers in the army with limited ingredients.

But this is also tomorrow's business, although the food is bad enough, but Sang Luo didn't frown, just the bowl of special hot soup and potatoes, nibbled on a nest of heads. As for the fat slices, well, she admits that she is indeed a little squeamish now, and on the premise of having a choice, she still won't touch what she doesn't want to eat, at most she just doesn't dislike it.

Seeing her eating the nest head silently, a look of distress flashed in Mu Zhanbei's eyes. It's just that this is the day she knew there would be before she came, she approved it, and he could only let her.

After eating and drinking, Sang Luo faced everyone's curious eyes, and slept well in Mu Zhanbei's tent generously.

The next day, as soon as the sky was shining, both of them woke up. With Mu Zhanbei's stinginess, when he was there, Sang Luo basically never enjoyed the good taste of letting the maid help take care of himself. followed Mu Zhanbei to take care of himself, and when he got out of the camp, he happened to meet Bai Ming and Xing Yu.

"General, ma'am!" The two hurriedly stopped.

Mu Zhanbei bowed lightly, but Sang Luo showed a cheerful smile: "General Bai is early, General Xing is early!" ”

It was the first time Xing Yu had officially met Yin Sangluo, and he couldn't help but look at it twice. The conscience of heaven and earth, he is just curious. A woman with a bad reputation but a completely different style from the rumors, and can still firmly grasp the general, and can follow the general to the barracks to endure hardships, can he not be curious?

But just after looking at it twice, the temperature around his general's body suddenly dropped a lot, and the June day can make people feel cold.

Well, the general who protects the food can't afford to offend, so they'd better be honest and get out.

Sang Luo called Shiso, but without even saying a word of explanation, he threw the person directly into the room. Everyone knows that Shisu and Shion are her people, and there are definitely no people who dare to embarrass them in person, but there will be many people who make things difficult in secret. Whether Zi Su can gain a firm foothold in the room is something she should worry about, and Sang Luo won't care. She only gave Shiso three days, and in three days she was going to see an improvement in her food.

After dawn, the officers and men of the army had finished their drills, and breakfast had been prepared in the room. It's still hard enough to be stone-pounded, and there's a bowl of thinly sliced and minced meat that you can barely find it. Sang Luo tasted it, the taste was a little bland, but the taste was much better than the bowl of "clear soup" last night, I think it should be the handiwork of Shiso.

"The soup boiled in the room today tastes good!" Bai Ming took a big sip, and vaguely told the leader of the gang who came to deliver the meal, "Tell you Fang Tou, and I will follow this level in the future." "The head of the gang is an old man surnamed Fang, everyone calls him Fangtou, a thin, hot-tempered and awkward guy.

The leader of the gang opened his mouth, and finally answered honestly, secretly thinking that he was really a maid from a big family, but he didn't expect that a pot of soup boiled casually could make Shangfeng praise.

After eating and drinking, everyone's eyes invariably fell on Sang Luo.

Sang Luo drank the last mouthful of soup slowly, and the remaining half of the nest head Mu Zhanbei took it and naturally stuffed it into his mouth and gnawed it.

Regardless of Bai Ming and Xing Yu, they were frightened into a cold sweat by Mu Zhanbei's natural behavior, got up and hooked their lips and smiled: "Didn't you say that you want to see how capable I am to enter this military camp?" Let's go! ”

How big is the ability to eat and how big the bowl of rice is, if you want to see how much ability she has, then you have to see how much weight they have!

When the general's wife, who seemed to be able to sweep people away with a gust of wind and sand, also knocked down General Bai Ming, whose personal strength value was very high, the eyes of the soldiers present were about to fall out, and the whole person was a little stupid.

How can such a delicate body have such a powerful explosive power? This, how is this possible?

Xing Yu is the smartest, he originally chose to wait and see, at this time he should have ended, he was good, and asked Mu Zhanbei beside him first: "Can the general tell me that the lady can be compared with the general?" ”

Mu Zhanbei's gaze always fell on Sang Luo in the field, and he responded lightly when he heard the words, and there was no lack of pride in his tone: "Yes!" ”

"Then ......" Xing Yu hesitated a little, looking at the general's expression, could it be that Mrs. could still compete with the general?

Mu Zhanbei's gaze became more and more softened: "The winning and losing rate is thirty-seven!" "It's the result of his focus, and if he doesn't pay attention, his chances of winning will plummet.

"......" Xing Yu silently mourned for the unlucky generals!

Madame who can even win a general, she's a monster!

Everyone's attention was on the field, but no one noticed, when the soldiers in charge of patrolling passed by, one of them glanced at the smaller figure in the field without a trace, and a fierce color suddenly flashed under his eyes......