"Where's the room?" She asked Yuan Bai, the general who led the way.

"Please come with me." After he finished speaking, he walked in front to lead the way, and Qianshi motioned to the military doctor to busy himself and follow behind.

"Who was that?" The medic grabbed one of the soldiers who walked at the end, his eyes fixed on him.

The soldier's heart was also excited: "That's Her Majesty!" ”

"Queen?" The military doctor was a little stunned, the qualifications of the kings of the Li Kingdom in recent generations were average, and they could only barely hold the country.

"It's the Queen! I hope to be a wise monarch. ”

He thought about it, shook his head again, and continued to do what he had been told.

The rooms in the barracks are all improvised, not so exquisite, and naturally not so comfortable.

Soldiers in dark red uniforms rolled up their sleeves and spoons stir-fried in a large iron pot. There was all the smell in the room, the smell of the ingredients, the smell of sweat, and the smell of burning, mixed together.

The fire burns vigorously, and the technique must be fast. It was very hot in the tent, and as soon as I entered, a sultry wind blew in my face.

"Who are you, farming in a house, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

As soon as they entered, they were stopped, and Yuan Bai looked at Qianshi and showed his waist card. Because the room was too narrow, only Qianshi and Yuanbai went in, and the others waited outside.

"This is the food for the soldiers?"

In the huge steamer was the leftover brown bread from the morning, and in the large iron pan was frying wilted leaves and potato cubes.

Qianshi felt that the anger he had suppressed was about to come up again.

"That's what everybody eats." Yuan Bai explained.

Qianshi didn't speak, and glanced at him.

He kept his mouth shut, yes, some people eat much better than these.

"Are there any pigs in the barracks?"

"Nope."

[Host, don't you want to think about it, they don't even have food to eat, how can they still see meat, it's really pitiful! 】

The 2399 system is right, and Qianshi sighed in his heart: "Put all these things aside for me." Yuan Bai, let people go to the grain, cook porridge tonight. ”

"Yes."

The soldiers who were cooking were stopped, and they were a little puzzled, for them, those were all food!

When they saw the bags of white rice, everyone's eyes became hot.

"Can I buy vegetables nearby?"

"There is a vegetable patch in the barracks, which the soldiers grow themselves." The soldier who replied met Qianshi's gaze and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "No way, there is too little food." ”

[Host, they're so pitiful......]

The voice of 2399 is pitiful, and thousands of generations can imagine that there is a Q version of the villain crying and chirping in their minds.

[It's that I didn't do a good job. 】

"Pick all the vegetables, and you won't need to farm in the future."

When the soldiers heard this, they panicked and thought that they were not allowed to farm.

"I mean, you are soldiers of the Li country, and you dedicate yourself to the country, and the country has the responsibility and obligation to ensure your food and clothing!"

Yuan Bai looked at them stunned and explained, "This is a gift from Her Majesty. ”

Only then did everyone react, and the tall man knelt on the ground, his eyes red for a moment. To tell the truth, being a soldier is hard, and being a soldier of a country is even harder. There's no way, Liguo is too poor.

"We are not afraid of hardship, we only hope that Li Guo and his family are safe."

"Don't worry, they're all doing well, but they've just wronged you." Qianshi asked them to get up: "I have wronged you, from today onwards, what others have, you must also have, you will live better than them!" ”

"Yes!"

It was really shocking that so many people answered in unison. Qianshi smiled with relief, this was the first time Yuan Bai had seen her smile, although it was very shallow, it was also a relief.

"I'll teach you how to cook porridge."

The time is very urgent, and there are no ingredients, so I can only cook porridge and deal with it for one night.

In modern Guangdong, people are accustomed to adding various ingredients to porridge, putting seasonings, and cooking it is viscous and full.

This is the kind of porridge that Qianshi wants to cook.

Today's dinner was late, and the soldiers on the parade had returned, already hungry. Someone had already reported that they were cooking porridge tonight, and everyone laughed at themselves. What to cook porridge with? There are very few people who have seen white rice, and everyone is satisfied with eating leaves and potatoes.

Nevertheless, everyone expressed their anticipation for dinner with a lot of face.

The cooked porridge was packed in huge wooden barrels and carried to the square.

"Everyone's bowl must be full, not enough to keep it filling."

Chiyo told the soldiers in charge to stand aside and supervise them.

Where have the soldiers been valued by such a noble person, and a large bowl is filled.

The bowls in the barracks are generally large, and the porridge is sticky, and the soldiers who got the bowls couldn't help but wipe their eyes: "This is for me?" ”

"If you don't have enough to eat, add more."

"Enough, enough." His crazy appearance made Qianshi sad.

The people behind looked at him stunned, and couldn't help urging, and then they were like this one by one.

The porridge was delicious and warm to eat. It's like a dream, and no one wants to wake up. I don't know what went crazy today, the soldiers all cherish this opportunity, and after eating, they will serve it again until they can't eat it anymore.