"Yan Xiaoji, what are you doing with the pestle? Everyone cooking and eating together is to have fun, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, what matters is the process. Shu Yin smiled and pushed him.

She knew that Yan Xiaojie had a good face, and if she lost face, she had to get it back, otherwise she might come to toss herself.

So, she tried her best to make him happy.

Yan Xiaowei didn't bother to pay attention to her, so as not to lose face again.

Shu Yin bent down and smiled sweetly at his face, "Lord Young Marshal, from a small family, there are buns made by the Young Marshal himself to add glory." Besides, this is the first time since I arrived at my house that I have made food for your guard door, and the young marshal personally went out on horse, does it mean that the young marshal loves soldiers like children? ”

Yan Xiaowei raised his head and crossed her, his eyes cold.

Why is this woman so smiling today? He hated to laugh so much...... Don't get up.

Shu Yincai doesn't care what his eyes are, this thing has always liked to be cool, but in fact, he doesn't feel like this in his heart.

So he stretched out his hand and pulled his arm, "Let's go, let's go and have fun together, this is home, not a hospital, not a battlefield, and your commander." ”

Yan Xiaowei stood up with her inexplicably, his eyes fell on the little hand that had been holding his arm, and he must have been very difficult to be pulled by her slender little man who was 1.85 meters tall.

He quickened his pace without a trace, and it was as if she was pulling him away, but she didn't have to do it anymore.

Yan Xiaoyu was pulled into the kitchen by Shu Yin and pointed to the cooking table, "Oh, young marshal try this." ”

Because of the money saving, here are two boiling tables, one for coal and one for firewood.

"Let Ben Shuai do these jobs?" Yan Xiaoyu was pushed to the stove by her, with a look of disgust, but with a slight pleasure in his eyes.

"The overlord of the side who leads the troops to fight, it is always good to burn a fire, right?" Shu Yin teased him.

Yan Xiaoji raised his eyebrows, with incomparable pride, "It's a piece of cake." ”

Shu Yin's eyebrows were crooked, and Yan Xiaoyu's heartbeat skipped several beats, and he hurriedly squatted down and prepared to burn the fire.

He has been fighting on the battlefield since he was 13 years old, and he often fights in the field with a full meal, and it is a very routine thing to fight wild beasts and burn fires, although there are soldiers to do it, but he also has a few times when he fights too badly, everyone is torn apart, and he is left alone.

Burning a fire and roasting a bird is a common thing.

He's not a son, he's a battle hero on the horse.

"Cough cough cough ......" Plumes of smoke rebounded from the mouth of the burning platform, it turned out that there were too many stuffs, and the fire could not be burned, but smoke.

Yan Xiaojie forgot that this was a burning platform, not a stone stove that he built up during the march and battle, which could be ventilated on all sides.

Deng Hao watched from the side, a little anxious, and just wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by Shu Yin.

Yan Xiaojie squatted stubbornly, letting the smoke smoke, he didn't believe that he couldn't make a fire on the burning platform!

Deng Hao knew Yan Xiaoji's competitive temper, but the more impatient he was, the more difficult it was to burn the fire.

There was already a lot of smoke in the kitchen, and other people didn't dare to speak, and they didn't dare to move, if you moved, it means that you dislike the young marshal for burning the fire, right?

Shu Yin couldn't help but wonder, how could this guy have a child-like temper.

couldn't stand the smoke anymore, so he simply squatted down, didn't speak, silently stretched out his hand, took out two relatively thick and unburning firewood, and threw them aside, Deng Hao was smart enough to pick them up and put them aside to extinguish.

The stove was much better.

quietly solved Yan Xiaoji's embarrassment.

Yan Xiaoyu swept her from the corner of his eyes, and the firelight jumped on her delicate little face, reflecting her sweet smile, which was pleasing to the eye.

The anger and anxiety in my heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

Shu Yin squatted like this, making a fire with him, and after a while, the fire was normal.

Yan Xiaoyu felt that her legs were numb, and quickly pulled her to stand up.

"You all go out, the kitchen is not big, we can't work here." Aunt Qian hurriedly drove people away, these three were not helping, they were adding to the chaos.

If you continue, you won't be able to eat lunch.

Shu Yin pursed her lips and smiled, "Ling Fei, you've had enough, hurry up and wash your hands and go back to your room to rest." ”

"Okay." Ling Fei had a good time and ran away satisfied.

Yan Xiaowei let go of Shu Yin's arm, and the two of them also walked to the living room.