Chapter 137: Cooking Material
Yang Shen heard this beside him, and his heart couldn't help but feel turbulent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If what Yang Xiaoshun said is correct, then Old Zhou, an old man who looks like an old farmer, is only afraid of being a master at the peak of the grandmaster.
The Ye family sent such a master to his side to help him, which was really a great favor.
However, according to Yang Shen's guess, the greater energy saving is that Ye Lingtao thinks about Ye Lingbo's precious daughter, and is afraid that she will have a chance on the battlefield, so he will let a number of people under this great grandmaster follow him, so Ye Jingtao is not embarrassed to mention it.
It's just that even Ye Lingbo didn't mention this matter to himself, and Yang Shen felt a little strange.
He stood up and bowed slightly to Zhou Lao: "I didn't expect that Zhou Lao had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes in the past, and the younger generation was rude. ’
Zhou Lao avoided it, and the ministry dared to accept his salute: "The general is polite, don't kill the old man." Even if the old man had a little reputation in the rivers and lakes in the past, what can he be compared to a behemoth like the Yang family, how dare you call yourself a junior? ’
It is true that unless it is the realm of an advanced great master, a gate valve like the Yang family will respect the masters of the rivers and lakes, but they will not care too much about them. The two exchanged a few words again, and then sat back down to deal with the barbecue.
Time was pressing, and they had to hurry after eating, and Yang Shen was not willing to delay too much time on the road.
After eating the barbecue, they washed their hands in a nearby stream and returned to the barracks.
At this time, most of the soldiers in the army also ran out of lunch.
Originally, in this era, except for large families, the common people had no lunch to eat at all, and people only had one meal in the morning and one meal in the evening.
However, Yang Shen considered that it was indeed a bit hard to walk for several hours in a row, so he additionally relaxed this restriction.
Naturally, there will be the former soldiers of the Changfeng Legion, who are now serving as lower-level officers in the Liangwei Army, and they will publicize Yang Shen's love for them to the soldiers under them.
The specific effect should be not bad, at least after Yang Shen returned to the barracks, he found that these ordinary sergeants looked at him with a little more warmth in their eyes.
Yang Shen is still quite satisfied with this.
If it weren't for Yang Shen, a person with different ambitions, who led the troops and replaced other generals in the imperial court as the main generals, he would be regarded as a rare good general if he didn't deduct their grain and grass, and he wanted to eat three meals a day? Dream on!
The reason why Yang Shen is so generous is not that he pays out of his own pocket, he has no such plan, it is just that he has calculated that Li Shimin will never deduct himself from grain and grass.
Since Li Shimin wants Yang Shen to die on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, he should at least give him an excuse to deal with the Yang family after the defeat in northern Xinjiang, then there will be no extraneous complications in terms of logistics, lest Yang Shen suddenly regret and have an excuse to interrupt this trip to northern Xinjiang.
How can you enter the army without food and grass?
Therefore, in Yang Shen's view, even if Li Shimin knew that he was deliberately buying the hearts of the people with this move, that guy would probably only choose to pinch his nose and endure it.
Soon, under Yang Shen's order, the soldiers who had finished lunch cleaned up the pots and bowls and hurried on the road.
Although Yang Shen didn't want to exercise the physical strength of those young adults along the way, in order to keep them from slacking off and being lazy, Yang Shen waited until those old and weak couldn't hold on before ordering them to stop and rest for a while.
Just walked like this for a while and rested for a while, and two days later, although everyone was still in the Zhili area, they also walked out of the vicinity of Chang'an City.
On the evening of this day, Yang Shen still pulled everyone to open a small stove, this time Yang Shen brought a pot and a pair of chopsticks.
Everyone raised the fire, the fourth uncle Yang Xiaoshun went to hunt a few wild meats, and Fang Huaxiang went to pick a few wild vegetables and stewed a pot of broth to drink.
It was still conditioned by Fang Huaxiang, and before it was completely stewed, everyone's nose smelled a fragrant smell, which included both the smell of meat and the fragrance of wild vegetables that only belonged to the mountains and fields.
Yang Shen felt very new to this, although he had barbecued with his high school classmates in his previous life, but he had always lived in the city, although his family was not rich, there was no problem with food and clothing, although there was no shortage of vegetables, wild vegetables had never been tried.
Even if I occasionally go to the countryside to visit relatives and friends, I have never seen such a thing on the dinner table.
Ye Lingbo filled a bowl of broth for everyone, and the group began to eat.
"Hmm" Zhou Lao took a sip, smacked his lips comfortably, and sighed: "Xiao Fang, you really don't have this skill, I think you are qualified to be an imperial chef."
If others dared to compare their grandmaster realm masters to a cook, Fang Huaxiang swore that he would beat his mother to death.
The Imperial Chef is also a cook!
But this old guy has high martial arts, according to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he is the peak of the grandmaster, at least he will definitely not be able to beat him, and this guy is the lady's mother's family, and it is the Ye family who puts him by the side of the head of the family to protect his safety, which is a great favor. How can you wait for the Yang family to give the other party some face, even if you can beat it, you can't do it!
He scolded in his heart: "The old man who relies on the old man and sells the old man!"
However, there was a smile on his face and said: "The seniors praised it, but I dare not take it seriously."
Zhou Lao laughed, his mouth would always open when he smiled, and the big yellow teeth would be exposed accordingly, to be honest, this affected everyone's appetite a little.
He smiled and said, "No awards, no awards, Xiao Fang, you were born to be a cook!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little laughing.
Fang Huaxiang's honest and honest face suddenly turned red, he felt that this old guy must have done it on purpose!
Always obsessively comparing him to the cook, if he didn't think he was the opponent of this old fellow, he would have slapped him a long time ago!
Ye Lingbo opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Fang is amazing!" Ling Bo also walked on the rivers and lakes, and he had to cook his own food alone in the wild, but the things he made were completely incomparable to what Uncle Fang made, and Ling Bo was very envious of Uncle Fang's craftsmanship! ”
Ye Lingbo's voice was sincere, and whoever sounded this would feel very comfortable.
"Hehe" Hearing Ye Lingbo's words, Fang Huaxiang couldn't help but laugh heartily: "If Madame wants to learn, her subordinates will definitely teach her."
Ye Lingbo also smiled slightly: "Then thank you Uncle Fang."
Zhou Lao, who was on the side, saw Ye Lingbo speak, and finally smiled and stopped talking, looking at Ye Lingbo's eyes full of kindness.
Ye Lingbo didn't know that since she walked the rivers and lakes at the age of sixteen, Zhou Lao had been secretly protecting her safety. (To be continued.) )