Ross asked the jailer to give a message to the one-eyed general, and by the time he deigned to reach his cell, it was already evening.

The one-eyed general's name is Xu Dading, who is the commander of the green battalion, commanding 20,000 people in the green battalion army of Liangzhou. Most of the soldiers in the green camp are young and strong farmers recruited from Fuzhou County, compared to the well-equipped Liang family army who joined the army, that is the difference between cloud and mud.

There is a nest of soldiers, so Xu Dading is a person with a temperament, irritable and irritable, likes to flatter and flatter, and flatters his subordinate generals.

Looking at it, Liangzhou Mansion has a huge territory, Wenda is no more than the governor of Fengjiang, and Wuda is no more than a general, but Liangzhou is the front line of resistance to the enemy, and all internal affairs and agriculture must serve the army, so there is only Liang Shuye who really responds to all calls and has great authority.

Xu Dading did what he liked, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Hearing that the newly captured ugly woman could cook spicy dishes, Xu Dading changed into regular clothes and immediately came to the cell.

Dusting off the gray on his sleeves, Xu Dading squinted his eyes and asked:

"You can cook spicy dishes? Didn't deceive Lao Tzu, right? General Liang will be here tomorrow, and I can't stand you making trouble! ”

"The military master is Mingjian, there are still spicy seeds planted in the vegetable field of the women's house, and they cook some dishes for their own food, which is not as good as the restaurant restaurant, and the farmhouse taste is more."

Luo Shi lowered her eyebrows and retracted her clear eyes.

"Phew, if the restaurant can fool the situation, what is Lao Tzu doing with all that effort? I've inquired a long time ago, when General Liang lived in Tongzhou, one of his favorite cooks was a peasant girl, she cooked a good spicy dish, and the delicacies were not as good as the farmhouse's taste, you know a fart."

The first name of the radish jaw is:

"What does the military master say, the women just do it...... It's just—"

Xu Dading heard the jailer soldier mention her request, and waved his hand nonchalantly:

"That's easy to say! If you are satisfied, you will be released from prison immediately, and a military tent will be arranged for you alone, food and water will be purified, and there will be no shortage of anything for you, that is, fetal medicine, just find a military doctor to catch a few pairs for you! ”

"The military master is benevolent and righteous, and the women are grateful, and they are willing to do their best to help you cook tomorrow's meal, but the woman is afraid that she will be too busy to do anything, so please raise your noble hand and let the two of them help with me?"

Xu Dading glanced at the two men on the ground, kicked his foot, and scolded:

"Two useless things, locked up in prison is also a waste of Lao Tzu's food, get out and help, if something goes wrong tomorrow, Lao Tzu will cut you!"

"Yes Yes ......"

The two knelt on the ground, and they agreed, and threw a grateful look at Luo Shi,

After Xu Dading walked out of the cell with his body sideways, the old man stood up with his support for the root of the wall, and said to Luo Xi:

"The old man's name is Jin Dasco, thank you for the girl's rescue."

The shopkeeper of the second meat shop was concerned in his heart, he got up in a hurry, and said with a pale face:

"My surname is Qian, thank you very much, but dare to ask, girl, are you really sure? The one-eyed general mouth can be said, saying that he can't even eat well, let alone General Liang......"

Luo Shi sighed, and waited for the jailer to open the iron chains on the cell door, and said:

"I don't know if he is happy to eat it, but I am completely sure that I will have a banquet for General Liang tomorrow."

Jin Dasco and the money shopkeeper glanced at each other, worried about Luo Shi's blind confidence, but they had no other way now, they didn't want to stay in the messy cell all the time and not go out.

*

Jin Dasco led the people, and he touched the military stove room familiarly.

Compared with the tent that is convenient to march outside and easy to dismantle, the stove room is built of adobe mud bricks, first, in order to prevent fire and smoke, and secondly, to avoid food and drink in the army, it is spread out in the open air, which gives the spy villain the opportunity to assassinate and poison.

The stove room is divided into two large entrances inside and outside, and there is a long row of earthen stoves outside, seven or eight culverts have been opened, and more than a dozen iron pots are erected.

The master of the three or five spoons was neat with his hands and feet, washed the vegetables in the basin, put them on the cutting board and cut them twice, and then threw them into the iron pot roughly, and quickly cooked them with a big shovel-like spatula, and then ordered two grains of salt, and then put the pot in the pot.

The dishes in the barracks are not plated, but served in pots, and there is not so much exquisite attention to color and fragrance, as long as you have fast, more, and cooked, it is almost the same.

This is the outer room, and Luo Shi is going to the inner room.

In comparison, it is more like an ordinary family's stove, with a half-foot square stove, two iron pots with water storage jars, and rice retorts on one side, steaming.

"This is a place for the general and the general to open a small stove, and I am the only one in charge of the kitchen in normal times, after I was punished and imprisoned, it was the apprentice Xiao He who was busy with dinner here"

Jin Dasco lifted the wooden lid of the rice retort and saw that the apprentice Xiao He had already steamed the steamed buns.

Luo Shi nodded when she heard this, looked for the arm hanging on the doorpost, tied her sleeves, and after revealing her forearm, she said indifferently:

"Let's get started"

……

There was a basket of red peppers piled up next to the stove, and the radish was very familiar, it was the spicy pepper that was taken from her backyard.

She asked the money shopkeeper to help deal with the spicy seeds, grind the red oil, pound the spicy powder, and cook the spicy sauce in the pot, and prepare it aside.

Dealing with Xu Dading, Luo Shi thought that a dish of red oil chicken and a dish of mapo tofu were enough, and she was not going to kill fresh black fish and hens, and it would be fresher to kill them tomorrow.

It's not to eat for anyone, it's better to honor Uncle Liang night, she is still willing to do some in her heart.

With the help of Jin Dascoop, Luo Shi quickly fried two dishes, and served the noisy white flour steamed buns to Xu Dading's tent.

At first, the one-eyed Xu was still a little unhappy, why did he send him away with steamed buns for two dishes? You have to know that the chef invited from outside, which one didn't make a table of delicacies and put a lot of effort into it? One more dish will give you more hope of passing, and this woman simply doesn't make sense.

Luo Shi saw his gloom in his eyes, and remained silent without speaking, but unhurriedly brought out two spicy dishes from the rice basket and put them on the table.

The steamed buns are stacked high, with a pot of Jiang rice wine - Sichuan cuisine is spicy and salty, and the white wine is too hot, so the radish is paired with a pot of sweet Jiang rice wine, which is sweet and mellow. It's not so much a drink as a drink.

Xu Dading stretched his neck, glanced at the two plates of red and oily dishes on the table, smelled the spicy fragrance, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.

Looks like it's okay?

With a tense face, he cleared his throat, held the so-called shelf, and thought: If it doesn't taste good, Lao Tzu must have flipped the table!

Carrying chopsticks, he took a chopstick chicken and put it in his mouth-

After chewing a few times, his mouth was spicy and fragrant, compared to the previous dogwood peppercorns, this dish simply exceeded his psychological expectations!

He hurriedly poured a sip of Jiang rice wine, relieved a little spicy, panted, felt that his tongue was numb, and his mouth was sweet and glutinous, which was unusually happy!

He didn't care about putting a stinky face on Luo Shi, he got off the chopsticks to grab the spicy tofu, but the tofu was slippery and soft, and he slipped off the chopsticks several times, he was anxious and angry, rowed and pulled the dish in front of him, leaned over and opened his mouth, buried his head while sucking and pulling, eating ugly.

After the wind and clouds, he was so spicy that his whole body was comfortable, and the sweat on his forehead continued to seep out, which warmed up his body and sweated more than drinking spirits.

"Good! Hahaha......"

Xu Dading laughed on his back, very satisfied with Luo Shi, and couldn't help touching his belly and sighed:

"The general was going to give you as a gift to General Liang, so you should follow him to the water pass! Hahaha, he must like it, I've done a great job."

Luo Shi's heart tightened, for fear that this soldier would really pull her in front of Uncle Liang, and immediately said:

"The military master promised the women that he would let them go home"

"What? You don't want to? This is a great errand, you have to serve his stomach, and you are afraid that you will earn less money? Wait for the army to triumph, and the rich days are at your fingertips, according to me, you might as well give up your stupid husband and give yourself a good head start - no, ah, Lao Tzu told you so many chicken feathers, you can do whatever you want, and bargain with Lao Tzu? ”

Luo Shi thought for a while, changed his tone, and slowly persuaded and said:

"The military master misunderstood, General Liang is spicy, and the cooking skills of the women are not at home, and they rely on the chili peppers grown at home, and the military master sent me to the water pass is useless, it is better to provide red spicy seeds alone, in addition to General Liang, the soldiers in the military camp can also eat spicy food and keep out the cold, which is all your merits."

Xu Dading's eyes lit up, slapped his palm on his thigh, and said happily:

"Hey! It's really eh, haha, okay, as you said, if the general eats well, I will propose to supply spicy seeds to the Liang family's military camp, plus the original instant noodles, I will definitely be able to win the general's favor, and he will be promoted to an official in the future, just around the corner! ”

Seeing that he finally relented, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was pleased, it was much easier to take the request.

On the grounds that it was too hard for everyone in Kushui Township to make instant noodles and hoped to go back to help earlier, Luo Xi deceived Xu Dading into agreeing, and after cooking the meal tomorrow, he sent someone to send her home in a carriage.

Walking out of the military tent, her own soldiers led her to live in a small tent on the south side of the barracks, and instructed the outside that the guests of the general manager should not be presumptuous.

I thought that the sergeant's words were a bit redundant, but then Luo Shi knew the reason.

The whole barracks were full of men, and the only tents where women lived, were military prostitutes for the amusement of the soldiers. In the evening, when they were full, many soldiers would line up outside the tents on the south side. One by one, they came out of their errands, humming a little song with their pants up, and then went back to their own tent to rest.

Rash's tent was mixed in with it, and if she hadn't warned her during the day, and she had firmly sealed the tent felt curtain, someone would have really broken in by mistake.

Heyi lay down, listening to the ambiguous sound coming from all directions, Luo Shi tossed and turned, and his mind was uneasy.

Unconsciously, I suddenly thought of Uncle Liang's military camp, could it be that he was queuing up like this?

When she thought that Uncle Liang might be wearing her pants like this at night, waiting anxiously outside the red tent, lining up like going to a public toilet, she was not good.

Scolding herself, she covered her ears and burrowed into the futon until the third watch barely fell asleep.

*

Spring in Liangzhou is late, and it does not change the color of desolation.

Uncle Liang came from the horse with a column at night, and the horse's hooves lifted the sand and dust, and arrived outside the green camp sentry gate.

The sentry saw the person coming early, knelt down on one knee, and the soldiers below hurriedly moved the horse-barring fence and let Uncle Liang and his party enter the camp.

Rolled off the saddle and dismounted, the cloak on his body was stained with dust all the way, Qingjun's face did not hide his exhaustion, his indifferent eyes contained emotions, he only threw the horsewhip to the soldier leading the horse, and then strode towards the Chinese military tent.

Xu Dading was already waiting outside the tent, and when he saw that the person had arrived, he bowed down and hugged his fists, and said loudly:

"Subordinates, see General Liang! General Yue! Mulberry Guard! ”

Yue Xiaoman and Sang Bai, dressed in marching armor, followed behind Uncle Liang with silver flashes.

Uncle Liang never walked at night, picked it up with one hand, flew open the tent curtain, and strode in, in addition to inspecting the major military camps in Liangzhou this time, he also came to raise military rations.

I saw that there was a table in the tent, gold bowls and silver chopsticks, ivory chopsticks pillows, tin silver scalding wine jugs, although the hot dishes have not yet been served, but the cold vegetables and fruit plates have been placed in a circle, and the Tao is exquisite and delicious.

Raising his eyebrows with a touch of coldness, Uncle Liang turned around and said:

"Xu cried in the general letter that the grain and grass were insufficient, and the grain could not be transported to the water pass, why is the table full of delicacies today, what is the explanation?"

Xu Dading had already had a draft to deal with it, and said respectfully:

"The general misunderstood, it's all some peasant dishes, and it's not worth a few dollars! And the subordinates sleep and eat with the soldiers on weekdays, pickles and steamed buns, wild vegetables and japonica rice porridge, all of which are available.

Sang Bai sneered, but because of his status, he didn't dare to speak directly and mock.

Uncle Liang wrinkled his eyebrows and sighed at night, waved his hand, and said lightly:

"Let's take it down, just like you said, get some pickles and steamed buns to eat, and we will eat whatever the soldiers eat today."

"Ahh Don't mind, general, the dishes are all in the pot, kill the chickens and fish, the cook will be busy in the morning, you must appreciate your face"

Xu Dading saw that the horse's fart was about to be slapped on the horse's leg, and he was a little panicked.

Uncle Liang was worried about military rations at night, and he was too lazy to talk to him about this trivial matter:

"That's it, pass a few small dishes and steamed buns, just enough to eat, I still have something to do after eating"

"Yes, yes! This is the rice! ”

Xu Dading bent back and exited the big tent, found the golden spoon on the side, and urged the stove to serve the food quickly.

In the tent, Uncle Liang took off his cloak at night and threw it on the back of the chair on the side, and Sang Bai and Yue Xiaoman also took off the red tassel helmet and rested it on the case.

The three of them lifted their robes and sat down, carrying wine jugs, and poured Jiangmi wine, which was full of aroma for a while, with a hint of sweetness in the air.

"What is this? Broad bean? ”

Sang Bai stared at the plate of crispy broad beans in front of him twice, although he recognized it, it was the first time he had seen this crispy fried method. He picked a few with his bare hands and put them in his mouth, chewed them, nodded incessantly, and said happily:

"Less...... General, if you try this, it's still a spicy one, and it's comparable to the spicy dishes in Tongzhou."

Uncle Liang was not in his mind at night, and he didn't lift chopsticks, but he felt that the wine in the cup tasted strange, but it wasn't that Liangzhou people often drank Longnanchun, like a glutinous rice wine?

At this time, the soldier who delivered the rice brought the steaming dishes into the account, and placed them on the table in an orderly manner.

As far as the eye can see, a piece of red oil, just smelling and looking at it, knows the spiciness.

Uncle Liang looked at the dishes one by one, his face became worse and worse, and the hand he rested on his lap inadvertently clenched into a fist-

This time, even Sang Bai saw that something was wrong, and he hurriedly raised his eyes and met Uncle Liang's complex and forgiving eyes.