"Stop!"

With a loud shout, I saw a small general standing not far away, glaring at everyone. This little general is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he wears a white robe in a silver helmet and plain armor. The face is like a silver basin, the eyebrows are colorful, the eyes are like a starry nose, and the end is majestic.

Behind him were several personal guards, standing tall and holding their heads high, setting off the little general's majesty.

Yang Ping'an had never seen this person, but he guessed that the other party's military rank was not low, so he immediately put away his fists and feet and pushed them aside. Xie Ming, the firehead general, recognized the voice, ran to the little general in a hurry, and saluted: "The lowly firehead general Xie Ming see General Xue." ”

The little general didn't have a good face, so he coldly glanced at the Yuezi Huotou Army, and said with a calm face: "Xie Ming, you are so bold." Dare to fight privately in the camp, you are guilty! ”

"Guilty of contemplation!" Xie Ming can also speak, first confessing his guilt, and then lowering his voice, "General Xue, I don't want to violate military discipline if I am lowly, these are the newly recruited firehead troops a few years ago, and my mind is uncertain. The lowly position is to teach them a lesson, so that they can settle down to serve in the barracks. ”

The army is in urgent need of a firehead army, and General Xue Xiao also knows about it. He had just returned from the big tent of the Chinese army, and he wanted to inspect his forward battalion, but he heard a noisy crowd of moon horns. I didn't dare to take a look, only to find that someone was fighting privately in the army.

If it was placed in normal times, he would never spare the soldiers who had violated discipline, but after hearing Xie Ming's explanation, he had to temporarily withdraw the idea of punishment.

Due to the successive sneak attacks and assassinations of the Huotou army, the army had to often forcibly recruit cooks in nearby counties. After these cooks came, most of them were restless and had to be forcibly suppressed so that they could be the head of the army with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, General Xue Xiao said in a low voice: "You discipline your subordinates, General Ben doesn't care, but you can't blatantly fight privately in the military camp, let people see, how can General Ben report to the general?" Also, it's not early now, you wait for a private fight, and you miss the time to start the meal, can you afford to be guilty? ”

"Yes, the humble duty understands, the humble duty has been ordered to make food for a long time, and the time to start the meal will never be delayed!" Respectfully saluted again, and sent General Xue Xiao away, and Xie Ming returned.

"Xiucai, let's take a few clicks on this account, and we'll calculate it slowly when we get back! Listen to it, hurry up and get to work, if you delay the opening of the meal, see if Lao Tzu does not pull out your skin! ”

Many fireheads answered, entered the camp one after another, and got busy again. Yang Ping'an and An Fatzi were the last to go in, sitting in the corner and continuing to wash the dishes.

"Xiucai, thank you today!"

"It's all brothers, don't say anything thankful or unthankful. Who was that white-robed young general just now? ”

Yang Ping'an ignored Xie Ming's existence at all, and his voice was not small. Xie Ming also heard it, but he didn't say anything more to scold, just glanced at him, his eyes began to roll, and he didn't know what bad ideas he thought of.

As one of the only four elders left in the Yuezi Huotou Battalion, who is General Xue Xiao of the Natural Way of An Fatzi.

General Xue's surname is Xue Yulong, and he is the son of Xue Song, a leading general. Since then, Xue Song has taken the post of commander of the right army, and he ordered his son Xue Yulong to lead the forward battalion of 3,000 soldiers.

Does this count as cronyism? Thinking that the Right Route Army was stationed here for several months, did not enter Shandong to fight the rebels, and forcibly recruited cooks from all over the country, Yang Ping'an's impression of the Xue family's father and son became worse and worse.

No matter how the grievance with Xie Ming is settled, this meal at noon cannot be delayed. Yang Ping'an and An Fatzi washed the dishes and chopsticks, and under the command of Xie Ming, they also cooked the meal and started the meal on time.

Although the Right Route Army did not really confront the rebels, but was only stationed here, the training of the soldiers continued to be reduced, and every time it was time for dinner, the soldiers were devouring the wind and clouds. This is the habit of being a soldier, and you should eat quickly, so as not to start a war and the meal is not finished.

But today's lunch, all the Huotou troops in Yuezi have no appetite, even Yang Ping'an is no exception. Even if the fart is gas, the last stinky fart is still put by himself, but when he thinks that these ingredients have been smoked by the stench for so long, Yang Ping'an wants to vomit in disgust.

Ann Fat Man is celebrating the New Year. He doesn't care if it stinks or not, as long as he can feed him.

After lunch, they were busy, Xie Ming seemed to forget the grievances at noon, and did not trouble Yang Ping'an. Even if there was a firehead army to show his loyalty and play right and wrong in front of Xie Ming, he waved his hand away.

It was said that the sun was setting near the West Mountain, and the Huotou soldiers were ready for dinner, but Yang Ping'an and An Fatzi were sent by Xie Ming to fetch water by the river.

"Xiucai, hurry up, fill the water early, if you go back late, Boss Xie should scold again!" By the river, seeing Yang Ping'an lying on the bank, holding grass mustard in his mouth, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of dusk with Erlang's legs crossed, An Fatzi couldn't help but urge.

Yang Ping'an shook Erlang's legs and said unhurriedly: "Are you afraid that you won't have anything to eat when you go back?" ”

An Fatzi looked slightly embarrassed, and smiled: "What's the matter, I'm really worried that I'll be scolded if I go back late." Especially you, Xiucai, you offended Boss Xie at noon. ”

"Do you think it's time for dinner, and he sent us to fetch water, is it his means of cleaning us up?"

"Isn't it?"

"Huh." Yang Ping'an smiled and spit out the mustard in his mouth, "Fatty, you don't understand anything." The later we go back, the happier he becomes, especially since we don't have dinner. In that case, I wouldn't have eaten for a day. ”

Fat Man An scratched his head: "What do you mean?" Xiucai, can you speak more directly? ”

"If you don't understand, forget it, you'll understand when you go back in the evening."

"You Han people just have a lot of flowers." An Fat Man muttered, sat next to Yang Ping'an, rubbing his cooing belly, "Xiucai, then let's stay here?" I am hungry. ”

You ate six big steamed buns and seven cakes at noon! Looking at the monster and looking at An Fat, Yang Ping'an touched his stomach, he was also hungry, after all, he didn't eat at noon, didn't he?

"Fatty, take off your clothes."

"What?" An Lushan suddenly became nervous.

"What are you thinking! I'll let you go down to the river and touch a few fish to come up! ”

An Fatzi understood this time, jumped into the water without saying a word, and after a while, he got five or six big fish from the river, each weighing two catties, and kept bouncing on the grass on the shore.

Taking advantage of the effort, Yang Ping'an has already found a lot of branches. The two found a sheltered and hidden place, and An Fatzi went to the river to kill fish and cut scales, and Yang Ping'an set up a bonfire to grill fish to satisfy his hunger.

When he was in high spirits, Yang Ping'an often went out to barbecue with friends and colleagues. At that time, in order to establish a good relationship with the backers, he painstakingly learned barbecue skills, and it was easy for him to grill a few fish.

Smelling the smell of grilled fish in the air, Fat An swallowed his saliva and said, "The fragrance is quite fragrant, but it has no taste." ”

The corners of Yang Ping'an's mouth curled, and he continued to rotate the grilled fish with one hand to let it be evenly heated to prevent it from being baked, and with the other hand, he took out a paper bag from his arms and handed it over.

Fat An opened the paper bag, which contained a small porcelain vase and two small bowls. Pulling out the cork, he found that the sauce in the porcelain bottle smelled fragrant, and he immediately cracked his mouth and smiled: "Xiucai, you are really a ghost." No wonder it is said that the Han people are cunning, and the literate Han people are even more cunning. ”

Is this cunning? Even if it is, it's called resourcefulness! Looking at An Fat Man with dissatisfaction, Yang Ping'an deliberately threw the grilled fish that was only seven or eight medium-rare to him.

An Fatzi didn't doubt it, he took the grilled fish and took a bite directly, and before he tasted his appetite, he screamed miserably, but he was scalded.

Yang Ping'an smiled without saying a word, separated the small bowls, poured some sauce from each in the porcelain bottle, and motioned for Fat An to dip and eat.

Fat Man An was really hungry, so he grabbed the grilled fish and took two sips of cool air, followed by a big mouthful. The skin of the fish is crispy, the fish meat is smooth and tender, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and the mouth is full of oil.

"Delicious, delicious. Xiucai, I really didn't expect you to bake it so delicious! ”

Seeing that the fat man ate a fragrant food, Yang Ping'an couldn't bear it anymore, took another fish, put it on a wooden stick and roasted it carefully.

This is what he eats, and he naturally wants to bake it more delicately. By the time the fish was about to be roasted, Fat Man had already eaten it, and he was looking at the one in his hand.

"I'm going to eat it and bake it myself!"

An Fat Man took a fish with a stupid face, and roasted it on the fire with Yang Ping'an's movements.

Yang Ping'an finally grilled the fish, smelled it first, and the aroma attracted people's appetite fingers. Take a bite on the belly of the fish and it will be fragrant in the mouth.

Really natural grilled fish, it tastes really good!

It's on! Yang Ping'an was also hungry, and was about to dip a piece of the sauce in private, when a jade hand stretched out from the oblique stab and snatched the grilled fish from him.

I rub! Yang Ping'an turned around in annoyance, but saw a young man dressed as a general standing behind him, holding the grilled fish and eating it.

This person Yang Ping'an looks a little familiar, he is also wearing armor, and part of his face is exposed under the helmet, which looks a little similar to General Xue Xiao who he saw at noon, but the armor is different.

Ancient generals, did they like to change their armor? I changed two sets in one day!

"General Xue?"

Yang Ping'an shouted tentatively, but the other party only responded vaguely, and he didn't know what to say.

An Fatzi was broken, and the two of them hid by the river to steal food, which also violated military discipline, and now they were caught by General Xue Xiao, and they couldn't run away from this military stick for fear of things.

The two glanced at each other, not knowing what to do, but they heard General Xue say: "It's so fresh! I didn't expect fish to be so delicious when grilled. ”

An Fatzi just wanted to avoid the military stick, and hurriedly said: "General, dip it in some sauce to eat, it will be more delicious." ”

General Xue Xiao didn't see outside, and learned to sit cross-legged with the two of them and sat next to Yang Ping'an. I tore off a piece of fish, dipped it in some sauce and put it in my mouth, and praised, "It tastes really good." Dipping or not dipping, it is actually two flavors, each with its own merits, and the same delicious.

What are you looking at, stupidly acting, why don't you hurry up and grill the fish? It's not about you, you come to bake, General Ben has been watching it for a long time, and the baked ones are delicious! ”

Since General Xue Xiao opened his mouth, Yang Ping'an was stunned, because General Xue Xiao's voice was a female voice! is different from Xie Tiancheng's sissy, this General Xue is a real girl!