After washing the body, it is really relaxing, the sauna is indeed a heavenly enjoyment, steaming all over the body is hot and steaming, and then there is a wave of cold water to irrigate, this kind of refreshing and refreshing, no wonder Lao Maozi likes to play like this!

It is estimated that only Maozi men will be so wild, and Maozi girls are still more willing to soak in the water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking of this, I have to think about my wife in the bath, she and Natasha must have finished enjoying it.

After changing his clothes and putting on the medal, Yang Mingzhi disposed of the messy bathhouse with great interest.

"Little peach, little peach. My brother is now rubbing it with soap from top to bottom, and the skin rubbed by the linen cloth is red, and there is really no oil sludge at all. I just don't know if you can stand the smell of their stinky old soap! ”

Of course, Yang Mingzhi was unhappy in his heart, soap was just lye and fat mixed together to be mass-produced. Now the troops are using these brown soaps, which have just been airdropped, and their quality is the same as that of the local soap made from shea grass and wood ash, except that the smell and color are different, and it is at least more delicate than the home-produced ones.

Star fruit lived in a terrible time, and soap, the most common product in the future, was a pure luxury in the current Soviet Union. In fact, it is very easy to turn soap into soap, as long as there is essential oil. But how precious are essential oils? Or as a perfume is good.

Women should use perfume, not only to make them more feminine, but also to please their husbands, right?

Yang Mingzhi has fallen into a fantasy, at least the smell of female hormones emitted by his wife has always made him a big man so drunk, and the desire to reproduce can only be suppressed by stronger willpower, but today, he can't control himself at all!

Her home was near the division headquarters, and an hour had passed, and Yerentina had led the commissioner to visit somewhere, hoping that the man would not pick thorns everywhere.

Looking at my watch, it's not yet five o'clock, the cafeteria opens at six o'clock in the afternoon, and the chef and helper are already busy. There were carriages at the doors of several canteens, and large baskets covered with white cloth were put into the carriage under the struggle of the canteen aunt with thick arms and legs. Apparently the food was to be delivered to the various distribution centers in the forest, and it was the first day of April, and it was the end of an extremely busy day for those searching for supplies.

From afar, Yang Mingzhi smelled the aroma of baked bread and boiled potatoes, ordinary people usually find it difficult to eat noodles, and now piles of flour are falling from the sky, feeding the villagers who act as porters is really suitable!

Sitting alone on Lin Jian Road in the blacksmith village, he could also go to the arsenal to see what was going on with the fertilizer production equipment in Rygushkov. Come to think of it, that guy never disappoints, he can't afford to make a surprise visit, and if Yerentina has already dragged Salinchkin to visit and brag about it, then he can't make a mess.

Let's go home first, if she wakes up, then pull it up and go to the cafeteria to wait for the meal to start!

……

Abram led the people back first, Yang Mingzhi saw this guy from a distance, obviously he had also finished taking a bath, and led the brothers to stand guard here? This is its own personal guard, and of course it is part of the guard company. More than a dozen people stood near the door of their homes, just standing like a pine with guns on their backs.

The blacksmith village was very safe, and naturally there was no need for any retinue, and it was obvious that when they saw themselves coming back from a distance, they were all more upright and their chins were raised.

"Take a break! Abram, come here! Yang Mingzhi beckoned, and this person immediately trotted all the way over. How's it going, are Besica and Natasha already back? ”

"Yes, sir, they're back. And the two of them ...... They. ”

"What's going on? Speak up! ”

"Yes! Sir. The two of them are already asleep, and it's in your house. ”

As soon as he said this, Yang Mingzhi basically understood the specific situation.

The two girls are of different ethnicities, and the friendship forged during the battle has almost become family. Ah no, maybe for star fruit, this friendship is more advanced than family affection. At this point, the two must have been wrapped in a blanket and sleeping in the same bed.

"Abram, order your men to continue to stand guard and wait for my next order." Yang Mingzhi said, and went straight home.

The wooden door was hidden, and just by putting my ear to the crack in the door, I could hear the faint wheezing sound in the room. On closer inspection, the two girls did indeed share a bed, and it looked like they had just taken off their coats and hung them neatly on the wall.

The two slept peacefully, and their sleeping appearance was very cute. Natasha, in particular, had her long blonde hair before she had time to re-braid it, and here it was a simple ponytail. As for star fruit, this girl simply wore her hair out.

In the consciousness of star fruit, it is more appropriate for girls to tie a big braid. She really doesn't understand, in Yang Mingzhi's opinion, his wife still stretches her hair, and she is the most beautiful girl with a long black straight.

It is the era of the Republic of China, and the school uniforms of female students in this era are quite beautiful. She was still young and had access to an education. If she wears a blue school uniform, her skirt is unfolded, and her white stockings are on black cloth shoes. Waist-length hair stretched freely, and a pair of Sven glasses were put on. The polite appearance of the literary quality can really be described as a model of the Oriental girl in this era!

These days rely on the two of them to rely on each other on the battlefield, so many bloody battles have survived, and now they can finally lie peacefully on the huge soft bed made of patchwork, which of them is fragrant, it is better not to disturb.

Yang Mingzhi gently closed the door and whispered to Abram, who was waiting, "You take your people to continue to stand guard, and I will go to the cafeteria." No one is to disturb the girls' sleep until I return, and if anyone makes any loud noise, stop it immediately. After bringing me back, all of you go to dinner. ”

Abram saluted and watched as the chief's back faded into the woods.

……

Just think about what the cafeteria looks like. A lot of wheat flour fell from the sky, and some soba noodles were also on the list. Lao Maozi also likes to eat buckwheat, and the black of black bread is either rye or buckwheat. Among the military rations of the troops, the best is naturally white flour bread, followed by black bread. Yang Mingzhi estimated that the Slavs had to put more soda and yeast in the dough because such bread was stored longer.

In this way, the brown bread tastes quite sour, and when baked, it is like a large sponge when sliced.

The taste of this bread is unique, and Yang Mingzhi has completely adapted to it. Because of the shortage of food, for a long time almost everyone could only use potatoes as a staple food, which was completely insufficient for the soldiers who consumed a huge amount of food every day.

Balzen has been fighting for too long, and I am afraid that each soldier will consume 4,000 calories a day. Even though they had only been out for a few days, Yang Mingzhi felt that his wife had lost some weight. Needless to say, the other soldiers, the glimpse of the bathhouse, although it was not supposed to be collectively naked outdoors, but their physical condition was clear at a glance as the chief of staff - no one had any obvious body fat anymore, and everyone was extremely thin.

Therefore, bread was the staple food of the soldiers at noon, and it remained at night. Now there is really no need to save too much food, and the food is implemented in accordance with the "soldiers' food standards" set by the Soviet army.