Just when Zhao Yun was coming to Pingyang with his subordinates, Fei Qian looked at the dishes served by Huang Yueying in the backyard of Pingyang, and couldn't help but wonder a little.

Well, it's not that the food is bad, but it's pretty good. 、

On the table, a staple food, a meat soup, and a green vegetable, although there are not many styles, but there are a lot of them. I don't know what the reason is, maybe it's because there are more marches and battles, Fei Qian has less scholarly temperament, but he has increased some blood and bravery, and even the amount of food in the Han Dynasty seems to have been trained. In the past life, Fei Qian ate a small bowl of rice for almost seven or eight points, but now, seven or eight big buns are a little full.

Today's staple food is steamed buns, although it is not like the white wheat flour that was added to the bleaching in later generations, but it is also delicate and small, just looking at this flat surface style, you know that the wheat used to make steamed buns will have such a delicate powder after many times of screening and grinding.

Look at this meat soup again, it is already Huang's signature dish, although Fei Qian has eaten it many times, but I think Huang Yueying is indeed doing well, at least it does not have the excessive fishy smell of most of the mutton-based dishes in the Han Dynasty, but highlights the deliciousness of mutton, which is indeed delicious.

There is also a penny on the side, which is finely chopped and then marinated in sauce to absorb the flavor, although it is not stir-fried on high heat like in later generations, but it is also refreshing and delicious.

Whether it's a staple food or a soup dish, it's just that Huang Yueying, who is doing better and better cooking, is it still Huang Yueying that Fei Qian knows......

"Eat, Lang Jun, if you don't eat, it's cold......"

Huang Yueying sat opposite Fei Qian, holding her cheeks, squinting her eyes, bent like a winding moon, watching Fei Qian eat with relish, it seems that Fei Qian eats like this, more fragrant than she eats, and she is happy.

“…… Is it delicious? ”

Fei Qian stuffed the mutton bun into his mouth in two bites, and didn't speak, just puffed out his cheeks and nodded, indicating that it tasted good.

There is more time to lead troops to fight, and Fei Qian's mode of eating has also changed his original habits, and now eating is simply gobbling up, chewing slowly as later generations said is good for the body, and it is conducive to gastrointestinal digestion, etc., which are basically thrown aside.

On the march and fighting, sometimes the field is a layer of tents to keep out the cold, dishes or something, ha, how can there be any decent dishes, basically a big bowl of coarse wheat rice, and then add dried meat and wild vegetables or something, just such a simple meal, you must eat a little faster, otherwise it will be cold when it is cold, and it will be even more difficult to swallow.

Like a whirlwind, Hulala swept the food on the table, and then gave a big burp very indecently, causing Huang Yueying to laugh out loud, and then turned her bright black eyes and said with a smile: "Hehe, Lang Jun...... Now it's also 'too much'......"

Fei Qian looked at Huang Yueying, and when Xiao Modou took the tableware down, he beckoned to Huang Yueying, signaling Huang Yueying to come closer.

Huang Yueying didn't know why, so she leaned close to Fei Qian, but Fei Qian unexpectedly reached out and flicked a brain on his forehead.

"Ahh

Fei Qian didn't use much strength, although it didn't hurt very much, but Huang Yueying was also startled when he was suddenly flicked into the brain, and hurriedly covered his head with his hand and cried out.

Fei Qian smiled and said, "Now that you have a long ability, you have come to make fun of me......

“…… How can there be ...... Didn't I mean to say that you are 'the boss of the state, and you are the first to drive the king'......" Huang Yueying said differently, but she could see that she was still a little weak-hearted.

What about the latter sentence? You mean I'm 'free of cream', right? Fei Qian smiled and looked at Huang Yueying and said. Normally, Fei Peng Wuoan means that the woman in the family is waiting for her husband to return, so she has no intention of dressing up, but now that Fei Qian has returned, Huang Yueying is also dressed up now, so it has to be understood in reverse, not to mention that the word "Shu" has the meaning of leaving, and it also has the meaning of martial arts, and the people of martial arts are of course not elegant enough.

“…… No......" Huang Yueying rolled her eyes and flatly denied it, "...... I, I just think Lang Jun is amazing, recovering Yinshan, the country's heroes......"

Fei Qian smiled, noncommittal, and then paused for a while before saying, "Yueying, why haven't I seen you make any equipment or anything like that in the past two days, but I see that you are busy making soup for me?" ”

"Huh? Don't you like the soup I make? Did I make it taste bad? Huang Yueying's eyes widened, a little surprised, and a little worried as she looked at Fei Qian.

Fei Qian shook his head and said, "No, I like it, it's delicious, but ...... I remember you also liked to tinker with some kind of equipment or something...... Haven't you done it now? ”

Huang Yueying patted her chest lightly, as if relieved, and then said, "...... Taken aback...... There are also equipment, but now that Lang Jun is back, he naturally wants to cook more food...... Moreover, I always make instruments or something, it seems that ...... Well, it doesn't seem to be very good......"

As she spoke, Huang Yueying lowered her head slightly, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Fei Qian was stunned for a moment, then sighed, reached out and took Huang Yueying's hand and held it in his hand. Huang Yueying's hands are slender and long, the bones are well-proportioned, and the skin is also delicate, but I don't know if it's because of the soup soup with her hands, or because of the making of instruments, the fingers and stomachs are a little rough, and there are places where you feel that there seem to be a little calluse.

In the history that Fei Qian knew, Huang Yueying was married to Zhuge and did not leave much in various biographies, Fei Qian naturally didn't know what the relationship between Huang Yueying and Zhuge in history was, and he didn't know what kind of role Zhuge played in the family for the sake of Shu.

But one thing is obvious, when Zhuge married Huang Yueying, the most important thing was definitely not to take a fancy to Huang Yueying's appearance or talent, but the relationship network of the Jingxiang clan represented by Huang Yueying.

Although it is not denied that Fei Qian had the same idea when he married Huang Yueying, but after getting along with Huang Yueying for such a period of time, Fei Qian also deeply felt Huang Yueying's kind heart, as well as the tenderness that was inadvertently revealed.

"Thank you......" Fei Qian looked at Huang Yueying's eyes, who was a little shy, and said seriously, "Yueying, whether you like to make soup or equipment, it's fine, the most important thing is not to wronged yourself, don't care about the words of some mediocre people, understand?" I want you to be happy every day, it's all you...... In my impression, the one who dared to snatch Shi Yuan Tianping was full of vitality Huang Yueying......"

"Poof!" Huang Yueying couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Ah, Lang Jun...... Don't mention this matter again......" Although Huang Yueying turned her face away and pouted slightly to express her dissatisfaction, she still held Fei Qian's hand tightly......