Mu Ying didn't care, went straight into the house, found the kitchen, and entered.

When she came to the kitchen, Mu Ying took out a bag of flour and a pot of water that had been prepared from her soul guide bracelet and put them on the board of the old woman's house.

After putting it away, Mu Ying found another utensil, mixed some water with some flour, stirred evenly and kneaded, ready to mix the noodles.

Mu Ying's hands moved, kneading it very quickly, and she was very careful, she tied her hair in advance to prevent her long purple hair from touching her face, and her sleeves were also rolled in advance, so that the sleeves did not come into contact with the flour.

After a short time, the flour and water are kneaded into a ball of dough.

The dough is not very round and the skin is not smooth.

Mu Ying stopped moving, took out a dry towel to cover it, and let it stand.

Wake up!

As soon as she woke up, Mu Ying took out a small handful of shallots from her soul guide bracelet. This was picked from the nearby farmland, and the green onions planted in the middle of the Martial Spirit Empire to the north all grew very large, and only the southern and Star Luo Empires had this kind of shallots.

Mu Ying put the shallots on the board, took out a knife that was somewhat similar to a dagger, and quickly cut the shallots into chopped shallots.

After cutting it, Mu Ying found an enamel cup specially for cooking oil from the cupboard in the old woman's house.

It's just that there is no cooking oil in the enamel cup, and the cooking oil in it has long been poured by the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire who came to plunder.

Burning, killing, looting, and all the damage that can't be taken away, this is everything that the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire do.

The old woman's home and this village were lucky, it happened to be raining that day, and the fish oil carried by the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire had been consumed, so it was not burned.

But even so, almost everything in the house was destroyed, and nothing was complete.

Mu Ying took out a bottle of butter belonging to the Martial Spirit Empire that she had bought with money from her soul guide bracelet and poured it into it.

Unlike the Star Luo Empire, the Wuhun Empire raises a lot of cattle and sheep, and the planting industry is not so developed, so the edible oil is mainly butter, and the Star Luo Empire uses peanut oil.

When it was full, Mu Ying took out a small iron box from her soul guide bracelet and poured it full of edible salt.

After all this was done, she estimated that she was almost awake, so she turned around and removed the dry towel that covered the dough.

Under the towel, the dough has risen very well, the surface is smooth, it is a very beautiful round spherical shape, and the surface even reflects the light!

Mu Ying moved with both hands, she stretched the dough into long strips, then divided it into two small balls, and then stretched one of the small balls......

Mu Ying learned from the chef from the north of the Wuhun Empire, stretching the dough, folding it, stretching it again, folding it again, and the cycle repeatedly.

In a short time, a small handful of ramen noodles are made.

However, after all, Mu Ying did it for the first time, and the pulling was not very even, and the ends were slightly thicker in some places.

It's not pretty.

Mu Ying frowned slightly, but then stretched out again.

Forget it, it's okay, it's good to eat.

Thinking like this in her heart, Mu Ying lit a fire for the stove in the old woman's house, boiled the water and put in the cooking oil first, and then put the noodles in.

The noodles go into the pot and boil after boiling for a while.

After cooking, Mu Ying found two bowls, according to the chef of the Wuhun Empire, put a small spoonful of salt at the bottom of the bowl, and then scooped up the noodles and put them in the bowl.

Once set, she sprinkled chopped green onions on the noodles, scooped two spoonfuls of the original soup from the pot, and poured them into a bowl.

Mu Ying didn't put meat, not only the pork of the Star Luo Empire, but also the military ration beef of the Wuhun Empire. Of course, this is not because she doesn't want to let go, but because the Martial Spirit Empire has strict management, and in order to prevent corruption, the meat is strictly counted and counted.

There are clear records of how many catties were used that day and where they were used, and Mu Ying had no way to take the beef without making any explanation.

Of course, it's okay to intercede with Qian Nawei, but Mu Ying doesn't want to do it, she doesn't want others to know what she is doing.

At the old woman's house, Mu Ying made two bowls of noodles and brought them to the main hall, which was the room where the old woman was sitting.

Mu Ying came to a shabby dining table in the main hall, put a bowl of noodles on the table, sat on the bench by herself, and ate another bowl by herself.

Maybe it was because she had fought before and was a little tired, or maybe she was a little hungry after the meal, Mu Ying ate very well and made a loud noise.

"Woohoo......!"

The sound of sucking noodles caused the old woman to purse her lips constantly, and her stomach also made a gurgling sound.

However, the old woman still looked at Mu Ying with suspicion, hatred, and hatred.

The old woman doesn't understand the difference between the soldiers of the Martial Spirit Empire and the Star Luo Empire, she has lived in this village since she was a child, and she can often see the arrogance and rudeness of the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire.

In the eyes of the old woman, all the soldiers in the world are the same, there is no difference, they are all ...... Beast! Moreover, the old woman was also ravaged by the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire, and she was lucky enough to escape from death.

Therefore, the old woman hated and disgusted all the soldiers. It doesn't matter what country or region it is!

Mu Ying didn't know any of this.

It's not expensive, Mu Ying also knows that this old woman won't believe herself easily, so she eats the noodles she cooked in front of the old woman.

Now, this old woman should believe that I didn't have poison in my face.

Mu Ying thought so in her heart, her head didn't move, her eyes turned to the direction where the old woman was sitting, and carefully observed the old woman's demeanor.

On the dilapidated wooden sofa not far away, the old woman did not step forward, let alone beg Mu Ying to give her food. However, the old woman was obviously very greedy, and some longing flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Mu Ying saw that there was already a result in her heart.

After making sure, Mu Ying quickly finished eating and ate her own portion of noodles in the bowl. After eating, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, her expression was still indifferent, she didn't say a word, and walked straight out of the mud-walled house......

In the afternoon, Mu Ying stayed with Qian Nawei for half a day, and in the evening, she came to the old woman's house again.

The old woman did not sit on the wooden sofa, Mu Ying entered the room, and only saw the shabby square dining table in the main hall.

The table was very broken, there were holes in some places on the surface, some corrosion appeared on the edges, and mildew grew in a small place.

On the dining table, the two white porcelain bowls that Mu Ying put in the morning were gone, and the chopsticks were gone. It was cleaned up, although it was very broken.

Mu Ying blinked, guessing in her heart.

Was it eaten? Or is it poured out?

Thinking like this in her heart, Mu Ying raised her feet forward and found the old woman in the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the old woman sits behind the stove.

Mu Ying looked at it, her face remained indifferent, and she walked straight to the board, preparing to do the same thing as in the morning, making dinner for the old woman.

However, at this moment, the old woman suddenly beckoned towards Mu Ying.

"Hey, little girl, are you a soldier of the Wuhun Empire? I went to ask the village chief, and the village chief said that you Wuhun Empire soldiers are very good, and they are here to help us liberate, is that so? ”

Although the old woman asked like this, there was a look of hope, suspicion, and distrust in the depths of her eyes, which contained too many emotions and were too complicated.

Mu Ying knew that her words had no effect, and even if she affirmed it, she could only respond to the hope in the old woman's heart, but she couldn't dispel her concerns.

It seems that the only way to do this is to move on to action.

Mu Ying thought in her heart, nodded briefly, walked to the board, and continued to do the same thing in the morning, and faced.

Behind Mu Ying, the old woman was really the same as Mu Ying guessed, she was not elated, but looked at Mu Ying's back with suspicion and scrutiny, and her expression was extremely complicated, some were disgusting, some were incredulous, and even bit her lip from time to time.

Mu Ying only glanced at it and didn't care about it anymore.

After that, after a short period of time, Mu Ying reconciled and pulled noodles again, then turned around and walked to the cupboard, and after opening the cupboard, she was about to take out two white porcelain bowls from it.

In the cupboard, Mu Ying saw that the two white porcelain bowls were very clean and spotless in the morning.

The reason why Mu Ying can recognize it is, of course, because the white porcelain bowl in the old woman's house is relatively old, and there are more or less some parts of it that are damaged or traced, and Mu Ying recognizes it by virtue of these.

It seems that it is eaten and washed.

The expression on Mu Ying's face softened a little, and she was not so indifferent. She took out the two white porcelain bowls, went to the stove, and cooked the noodles.

After a while, after cooking two bowls of noodles, Mu Ying brought them to the table.

This time, the old woman also sat down at the table.

Sitting at the dining table, the old woman did not reach out directly, but pointed to a bowl of noodles on the table, turned her head, looked at Mu Ying, and asked cautiously with complicated eyes.

"I can...... Take a bowl? ”

Mu Ying's expression on her face had regained her indifference at this time, she didn't answer, she glanced at it, nodded her head casually, took another bowl, and ate it by herself.

Seeing Mu Ying nodding, the old woman hesitated for a moment, took the remaining bowl, picked up the bottom and edge of the bowl with her left hand, held chopsticks in her right hand, and began to eat.

Perhaps because of hunger, the old woman didn't even mix it, but leaned her mouth against the edge of the bowl, and the chopsticks began to gulp inside.

Mu Ying looked at it, didn't turn her head, and spoke casually, as if she was talking to herself.

"Don't eat too fast, you'll choke."

The speed at which the old woman ate the noodles suddenly slowed down......

After eating noodles, Mu Ying got up, picked up the white porcelain bowl where she finished eating noodles, and reached out to the white porcelain bowl in front of the old woman.

The old woman ate much faster than Mu Ying before, and the noodles in the bowl had already been eaten, and there was not a single thing left, and even the noodle soup was drunk.

The old woman hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand to block Mu Ying.

"No...... You don't need to take it, I'll wash the dishes and chopsticks. ”

Mu Ying didn't reply, she directly took the dishes and chopsticks, turned around, and walked to the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, because the wooden basin in the old woman's house had long been damaged, Mu Ying took out a wooden basin from her soul guide bracelet, poured some water, and washed the two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

After cleaning and putting it in the cupboard, Mu Ying glanced at the empty water tank, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Mu Ying looked left and right, walking around the old woman's house, as if she was wandering around.

The old woman was very nervous and kept following behind Mu Ying, for fear that this female soldier of the Martial Spirit Empire would destroy her home again. But it is clear that her worries are unfounded.