Chapter 129: It's Hard to Rush (4)

After the sky was completely bright, the news of the departure of the army finally came from the front, and after waiting for a while, it was finally their turn to set off for the team of military dependents.

This walk, the speed is indeed a lot faster, Qi Ke is a little unstable in his car, staggering, but the half-sized boy who helped her drive naturally gently swayed his body with the car, looking like an experienced veteran, not as embarrassed as she is at all, and what is even more amazing is that the water in the filter bucket has not spilled much.

This driving ability is really incomparable, Qi Ke wisely did not compare this with others, took a small tube of milk tablets and gave the kid as a snack, and then she decisively lay down on the thick cover, and didn't care about anything.

On this bumpy car, Qi Ke unconsciously squinted again, and when he opened his eyes, it was almost noon, and there was a lot of noise around, all of them called their families to eat some dry food to cushion their stomachs when they saw the time.

Qi Ke got up and checked the water filtered in the water filter bucket this morning, poured a small packet of water purification tablets of medicinal powder into it, and continued to dry, not in a hurry to pack the water, but took out the cloth bag for feeding the cow, filled a few dry cakes, grabbed the bag and jumped out of the car, trotted a few steps, and hung the cloth bag on the horns.

The old cow became a fine man, and he hurried while chewing dry cakes, without delay.

After feeding the cows, Qi Ke didn't get into the car, but asked others how they would pass the lunch, and only ate a little dry cake to soak in milk at dawn, and now they should be hungry, how can they camp until the afternoon.

After asking around, they all said to gnaw two mouthfuls of dry food to pass away, but the next moment Cheng Yin and Qian Youqiao woke up before and after, they missed the breakfast before departure, and now they have to eat something, it is inhumane to let the wounded gnaw dry food, Qi Ke thought of the coarse ground flour sent by the adults of the two families, just enough to cook some noodle soup.

Hearing that Qi Ke was going to cook some soup and water for Cheng Yin and Qian Youqiao, the idle young people in each car jumped out of the car to help, transferred her small stove and pots to a bare cart dedicated to collecting firewood along the way, added firewood to make a fire, and immediately got busy.

Cheng Yin's soldiers carried him to the field for convenience, Qian Youqiao took this time to quickly clean himself up and then take care of Cheng Yin, wiped his hands and face with some cold water, and then handed her fiancé to his soldiers, and she came to Qi Ke with the flour given by her elders to help learn how to make noodle soup.

Qi Ke's noodle soup is really different, after the water in the casserole is boiled, throw a bag of milk slices to dissolve, make milk noodles, the way to eat in Inner Mongolia, but they are pure milk after boiling, the noodles are hand-rolled dough sheets, everything is simple at the moment, no fresh pure milk is used milk slices, no conditions are used to hand roll the dough sheets with the Northeast noodle soup, pour some water into the flour to stir the flour into a flocculent shape and pour it into the pot, and finally add two spoons of brown sugar, stir evenly and remove the pot from the fire.

This pot of milk-boiled noodle soup is for two people, and the amount of it is divided into bowls even with half a bowl of soup and ingredients, Qi Ke did not forget to add a spoonful of cooked notoginseng powder to one of the bowls to replenish Chengyin's blood.

The sweet milk-boiled noodles hooked the companions who originally said to be eating dry food drooling together, and after helping Qian Youqiao, who had a sprained wrist, to deliver two bowls of noodle soup to Chengyin's car, they ran back to cook the second pot around Qi Ke.

The pot was not washed, and the water was poured directly into it to continue to boil the water, this time Qi Ke asked everyone in advance whether to eat salty or sweet, and they got the word of salty, and their partners who grew up together all coincidentally asked Qi Ke to keep brown sugar for the wounded to eat.