In a flash, half a day passed, Ling Xingyue raised his hand, signaled everyone to get off the horse and trim it, and by the way, bury the pot to make rice, there are many people with great strength, these nearly two hundred young men, they supported the cauldron they were carrying, dug a fire at the bottom, an earthen stove with air intake, and a handful of dry grass and dead wood, filled in, and after only a while, the fire boiled.

The pot is filled with clear mountain spring water, adding wild onions, fresh fish, and large pieces of mutton that have been cut, after a while, a stream of fragrance will permeate the camp, the so-called fish and sheep fresh, fish and sheep fresh, this fresh word is that there are fish and sheep will appear, smelling the fragrance in the pot, this group of brothers, except for the sentinels who were arranged out, are already unable to walk, their eyes look at the cauldron without blinking, just waiting for the spoon to say good.

The person in charge of the spoon was not in a hurry, there was no horse spoon in his hand, so he washed the waist knife he carried with him, stirred around in the pot, looked at a pot of milky white soup, added a little salt from time to time, and then dipped a little soup with a waist knife, poured it in his mouth, and then hummed, and the people waiting next to him couldn't wait:

"Give me a taste!

"What's the hurry, it's not time yet, and the salt is not enough."

As he spoke, he took out a small handful from the salt bag, sprinkled it into the soup pot, and then took the waist knife, and stirred it again, and then another mouthful of thick soup, again:

"Hmmm! Good soup! It's really deliciously tight! ”

The anxious son of the brothers, who couldn't bear it anymore, secretly took an arrow to shoot fish, and when he squinted his eyes at the spoon, an arrow pierced into the soup, and a big piece of mutton came out, and when he bit it, his tongue was about to fly, but he was reluctant to spit it out, so he could only be there, exhaling desperately, while chewing there with his mouth in his mouth.

"What's the hurry, it's not like there's nothing, the mutton and fresh fish are enough!"

The person in charge of the spoon still wants to take a sip, after all, such a soup tastes better after a long time, but the brothers around can't wait, and all kinds of guys are stretched into the pot, no matter what kind of fish and sheep you are, what you eat in your mouth is your own. Just the dry noodle cake in his hand, which was a joy to eat, milky white soup, was also served by various guys, and it was dried in one bite or two.

Ling Xingyue looked at her group of brothers, one by one, just like the ones released from the starvation prison, not only dumbfounded, knowing that everyone was actually not for eating, but also for grabbing, this rush to eat was the most fragrant, she was not in a hurry, waiting for her own pot of soup to be ready.

Finally, the person in charge of his pot finally nodded and put the rice down, and Zhang Yishan came over with a pot of mutton and two bowls of thick soup.

"My lord, taste it, it's all fresh."

Ling Xingyue took it, the bowl of fresh soup, as soon as she smelled it, it was fragrant, with a gentle sip, the teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and the combination of mutton and fresh fish perfectly suppressed the smell of mutton, and improved the freshness of the whole. A bowl of salty soup has a faint sweetness behind the tip of the tongue, which shows how much this fresh and sweet soup tastes.

Ling Xingyue nodded, although when she was in the palace. , The food is also a fine dish carefully concocted by the kitchen, but compared with the bowl of soup made by the ingredients of the unity of heaven and earth, this seemingly rough bowl of soup is better.

The avenue is invisible, the food is true, no matter how fine the food is cooked, it is not as good as the combination of grassland sheep, river fish, and mountain spring brewing, this operation, secretly combined with the avenue of heaven and earth, makes Ling Xingyue is real. But the people around them didn't have such a detailed observation, they just felt that this soup was good, the meat was good, and the fish was better, Ling Xingyue's bowl of soup hadn't been able to drink it all, and the big pot of mutton had already bottomed out, which was in line with the sentence on the grassland, half the size of the child was a wolf cub, and the wolf cub was not full.

Ling Xingyue was still slowly tasting her own bowl of soup, Zhang Yishan couldn't stand it anymore, the horsewhip waved, and the few hands that stretched out to the pot of mutton were all beaten back, and he lowered his voice:

"It's almost there, I want to eat it in the cauldron outside, and leave a few pieces for the prince."

The devil's claws first looked at the few remaining pieces of mutton at the bottom of the fruit with a look of disappointment, and all turned their heads to stretch out their "industrious" hands to the cauldron behind them.

When Ling Xingyue came back to his senses, he found that except for two bowls of soup and a few pieces of mutton and fish, they were basically clean, and all the warriors, with their stomachs shy, still emitted a green light from their eyes that I hadn't eaten enough, and their eyes stared at the only remaining fish that slipped through the net beside Ling Xingyue.

People in the army are like this, if they eat three sheep a day, he can also stuff them in, and if he doesn't touch a mouthful of food for three days, he can endure it, the key is the speed of eating, which makes Ling Xingyue, the prince who has never lived in the army even though he was also born in the army, very surprised.

So Ling Xingyue also hurriedly drank the soup in two bites, ate the cake with mutton and fish, and then told Zhang Yishan:

"Yishan, don't be in a hurry to go, let the brothers squint for a while to relieve their fatigue."

Zhang Yishan has always had a straightforward temperament:

"Lord Wang, let's be like this, isn't it a little too much."

"How?"

"It's still fighting in front, let's eat and drink, and we have to squint for a while at noon, it doesn't feel like a war."

"Recuperate, my brothers have run two big battles in a row, this time I have to keep up with me against hundreds of thousands of Warat soldiers, the collapse is too tight, the bowstring will break, not to mention the people, and again, Yishan, we said that we went to see the excitement, but the encounter is impossible to avoid, if you can't prepare it, you have to fight hard with the rangers of Warat, so that the brothers can recover their strength, this is the right way."

"What my lord said is that these are some elites of a hundred battles, and they won't slack off because they are full of food and drink, I just feel a little ....... hehe, I'm sorry for those brothers who went to this Hull."

"Then you will know, those brothers, it is very thick, as long as the Gulan Mu Pagoda is not broken, I am afraid that you will all be jealous when the time comes?"

"Adults laugh, jealousy, what's jealous? They definitely don't have this mutton, they eat fish, and they don't know what dry food they are gnawing on. ”

Ling Xingyue smiled:

"You'll know when the time comes."

A group of horses, the horses were untied, one by one felt, lying in the warm sun, the wind gently blowing from the camp, with the fragrance of flowers, grass, and a little insects and birds, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.