Chapter 7 Thinking about life with instant noodles in your hand
Looking at the zigzag noodles with a special taste, Qiao Mosheng's first reaction was to resist, because Lin Qianxun is a woman, and a woman's reputation is so important, but when he saw Lin Qianxun's eyes clear, smiling like a flower, and feeding himself kindly, he thought of his sister again, she always gave herself a bite of delicious food, and inexplicably he opened his mouth.
"How about it" Lin Qianxun took a bite for himself, and swallowed it quickly, feeling much more comfortable in his stomach.
"Hemp, there is an indescribable feeling, what kind of condiment is this? That's how you eat in your hometown? Qiao Mosheng had never touched the chili pepper at all, after taking a bite, in addition to being spicy, it was more refreshing, he looked down at the vinegar-like soy sauce-colored soup, there were a few green onions and some oiliness floating on the soup, and the oil star was spicy red, and he felt fragrant when he smelled it.
"It's chili, I guess you haven't seen it, aliens may have it, you can take another bite." Lin Qianxun gave him another bite, Qiao Mosheng also accepted it, the two of you and I quickly finished eating the noodles in one bite, and there was no soup left, this hot noodle soup, after the stomach, a dense layer of sweat beads also appeared on the tip of the nose of the two.
"It's delicious, your hometown must be rich." Qiao Mosheng's swarthy young face was covered with a flush, this flush was a manifestation of excessive adrenaline secretion, and he was very excited and yearning.
"There's no chili pepper here, but dogwood does, right?" Lin Qianxun didn't answer Qiao Mosheng's question, but asked.
"Yes, does this dogwood have anything to do with chili peppers?" Qiao Mosheng was extremely smart, and then asked with a surprised face.
"Yes, the chili pepper tastes more spicy, and the dogwood has a little bitterness, the taste is not very good, when we go out for a walk, see if the foreigners have it." You just asked me if my hometown is good, and I can tell you for sure that it is 108,000 times better than here, it is a kind of world where everyone is free, travel is convenient, there is no war, there is no hunger, women can hold up half the sky alone, everyone has books to read, and everyone has food to eat. Lin Qianxun lifted the instant noodle bucket, she looked at the happy spokesperson who was smiling, and suddenly her eyes were a little red, sure enough, there was no harm if there was no comparison, I used to think that the world of survival was not good, that was not good, but when I came here, I suddenly felt that my motherland was the real heaven and earth, even if there were many bad places, it was still beautiful and moving.
"Can everyone have enough to eat? can go to a private school, a woman can earn money to run a family, what a beautiful picture. Qiao Mosheng turned his head to look at Lin Qianxun next to him, and found that her eyes were slightly red, and when he looked at the bright spokesperson smiling on the instant noodle bucket, as well as the clear pictures and words, he was yearning, everyone is always curious about the future, but Qiao Mosheng only yearns for that free world, he does not ask to study in a private school, he just wants to be able to eat and dress warmly, and there is no war.
"A free world, a place for which we are willing to throw our heads and shed blood, Mo Sheng, are you literate?" Lin Qianxun touched a handful of sweat and looked back with a smile.
"No, Miss Lin, will you?" Qiao Mosheng nodded honestly, and then asked seriously and enviously.
"Yes, I can teach you, but I don't know if the text here is like this?" Lin Qianxun handed over the instant noodle bucket for Qiao Mosheng to identify.
Qiao Mosheng held the somewhat soft plastic bucket, looked at it, and then spoke.
"I've seen the handwriting of the private school in the village, some of them are similar, some of them are not, and the font in your hometown seems to be simpler." Qiao Mosheng smiled and handed the instant noodle bucket to Lin Qianxun, tried to organize the language, and then replied seriously.
"The characters in our hometown have evolved over 5,000 years to become the font we are familiar with, which is called simplified characters, and it is estimated that your characters are traditional characters. But it doesn't matter, I know more or less, when I have time, I will teach you from scratch, we will learn together, progress together, Mosheng, you have to learn words hard, and when you earn fame in the future, after returning to your hometown, build a school, teach those children who are eager to read and hyphenation, let them learn, and then teach the next generation, so that everyone can be literate, and then you will realize the free and beautiful era you want. Lin Qianxun raised her head and looked at the sun above her head, the sun was still hot, shining on people warmly, hot, but Lin Qianxun liked it very much, she squinted her eyes and could imagine a beautiful picture of national peace and security.
"Okay." Qiao Mosheng also raised his head and said with a smile.
Surrounded by soldiers training back and forth, the two of them held instant noodle buckets, looking up and imagining a beautiful world of freedom, which made people feel a little envious.
returned to the camp tent for Leng Yan, holding another bucket of braised noodles, and the ham sausage in his hand was also contributed to his master.
"The prince tasted the food in Miss Lin's hometown, it tasted good!"
Leng Chufeng had just finished discussing with the lieutenant generals, and was sitting in front of the desk, looking down at the map, his brows were tight, and the Sichuan character lines were bulging on his forehead, and when he was about to open his mouth to call his subordinates, he heard Leng Yan's joyful laughter.
"You've only been out for half a day just for that woman's food?" Leng Chopping Wind raised his head from the map A pair of eagle eyes shot straight over, Leng Yan picked up his tail coldly, and his smile was a little more restrained.
But for the sake of the prince's happiness, he stepped forward, put the noodles on the table, and then stepped back slightly, bowed slightly, and replied.
"The subordinates were just ordered to see what was going on outside, who knew that it was Miss Lin who was on a lunch break woke up, the soldiers gathered together curiously, curiously looking, the subordinates were afraid that those rough men would scare the delicate Miss Lin, she was from heaven, if she was scared away, she was a treasure given by God to the Great Apocalypse, and she could not be scared away, not to mention, the subordinates saw that Miss Lin and the prince were quite a good match, so they wanted to be familiar in front of Miss Lin, and then took the opportunity to make do with the prince, this is not Miss Lin's kindness and donated her rations, The subordinates hurriedly brought it to honor the prince. Leng Yan word by word, serious, and like he had broken his heart for the prince, Leng Chofeng couldn't get angry.
But he still admonished.
"Don't spread the origin of that woman in the future, although Your Majesty is still famous, you can't stand someone provoking it, and in the end it hurts Miss Lin in your mouth, can you feel at ease?
"It's the negligence of subordinates!" When Leng Yan heard this, he was so frightened that a layer of cold hair rose on his back, and beads of sweat on his temples were a little bit, if it wasn't for the prince's reminder, his joy was publicized everywhere, if someone with a heart heard it, and reported it to the emperor, I'm afraid that Miss Lin would have to enter the palace as a concubine.
"Go and tell today's soldiers, don't publicize Miss Lin's origins, otherwise this king won't be able to protect her." Leng Shufeng looked at the things in front of him slowly, a chubby woman was wearing exactly the same clothes as Lin Qianxun, she had dimples on her cheeks, and the picture was clear as if a real person was in front of her, and although the font on it lacked strokes, he still recognized it in general, and there were many fonts he didn't recognize, no wonder people always yearn for the divine realm, and wanted to come to the place where Lin Qianxun lived, which was similar to the fairy world.
Leng Yan received the order, and when he turned around and walked out, he took about three steps to open his mouth.
"The prince is afraid that he will soak for too long."
"Will this king be as dull as you?" Leng Chop Feng said coldly, his eyes were still on the instant noodle bucket, his brain was spinning rapidly, and the words that popped out of his mouth made Leng Yan fall down, and he jumped out of the tent.