The pony was so moved that he wanted to cry, surprised and surprised.

"But I'd like to ask you for a favor too?"

"Girl, please say, don't say that one is busy, that is, ten or eight, and the small ones will be done for you."

Mo Xi smiled: "You have to go to the city to transport forage every day?" "That's why I had the opportunity to deal with the salt.

"Yes, the little one enters the city every day before he arrives, and when he comes back with grain and grass, he goes back and forth to the city once. But the girl has to do something? ”

Mo Xi saw that he was a clever man.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the courage to do such a big thing under the nose of the prince. You must know that smuggling salt is to kill the head.

"It's a little thing, it's a daily ......"

Feed the horse, the little official happily agreed.

As long as the horse is no longer sick, he will not be found out if he has embezzled official salt, and he will be able to raise enough money, and his sister will not be caught and live a life that is inferior to that of beasts.

Before leaving, Mo Xi explained: "Tomorrow, add salt first." ”

This way it was done, Mo Xi came out and saw Nong Yi sleeping against the pillar.

No wonder it grows so strong, and the quality of sleep is too good.

I guess I'm not worried that she will run away, after all, there are still two hostages who can't run away being watched by more than 20 officers and soldiers.

However, she was very hungry, and she wanted to think about getting something to eat, so she added half a stick of incense to Nongyi's nose.

It is naturally not difficult for Mo Xi to find a kitchen, and the four-legged little guy will lead the way.

Because it was already the middle of the night, there was no one in the kitchen, only the light of the fire outside was reflected in the room.

The little mouse sniffed and squeaked.

On top of the cupboard is a small basin covered with minced meat.

This must have been prepared for the battalion commander, and the barracks got up early, so it was ready the night before.

The little mouse searched for a long time, and found a small porcelain basin covered in a large mud basin on the ground.

Inside turned out to be a well-made noodle.

Mo Xi picked out some minced meat for the mouse and said in a low voice: "After eating this meal, don't come for the time being." I found out that I lost the meat filling, and I must have prepared a mouse medicine for you. ”

The little mouse squeaks while eating.

Fortunately, the kitchen was unguarded, and it was dark outside.

Smoke from the chimney will not be detected.

Mo Xi was just about to make a fire, but found that the fire under the stove had not been extinguished, and the pot was also hot.

Xu is just finished cooking.

Mo Xi didn't think much about it, kneaded the dough, wrapped the filling, and baked three dough meatloaf.

Waiting for Mo Xi to get it done, put it in the medicine box, and went back to the shed just now while people were unprepared.

Nong Yi was still asleep.

Mo Xi took out a small bottle and sprayed it, and Nong Yi sneezed and opened his eyes worriedly.

Seeing Mo Xi standing in front of him: "Girl, are you done?" He asked.

"Hmm!"

He took Mo Xi back to the tent in a daze.

Mo Xi entered the account and lit a small oil lamp on the table.

Seeing that the two of them, one older and one younger, were still lying the same as when she left, she wondered if she should wake them up to eat.

As soon as he put down the medicine box and took out the meatloaf, he saw that there was still something on the table.

There are two oiled paper packs.

Mo Xi was puzzled and opened a strangely shaped black dough cake that was not round or square.

Xiao Sixun quietly opened his eyes, squinted a small slit, and saw that Mo Xi was looking at the cake he baked, and the little face of the meat in the quilt was snickering.

This is the kitchen he found by peeing, sneaking out, and following a pair of officers and soldiers who delivered bowls. Then I searched in the kitchen for a long time, found a pot of noodles in the "big vat" on the ground, baked two cakes, ate one for myself, and left one for my mother.

The bad husband knows his secret, so he won't get him food.

Because of his short stature, Mo Xi felt that the big mud pot, Si Xun felt that it was a "big vat." ”

……

Then Mo Xi opened another oiled paper bag.

It's a meat shuttle.

It's all meat, the kind that is boiled.

It's a rough version of a lion's head, because the shape is not round, it's fusiform.

Rong Xiao closed his eyes, but he knew exactly what the little girl was doing, and he had already seen the meatloaf he made for her at this time.

After Mo Xi left, Rong Xiao knew by listening to her breathing that the little guy was not sleeping soundly, tossing and turning.

Later, when he went out to pee, he heard the little guy whispering to himself: "I'm going to get something to eat!" ”

When I came back, I took an oiled paper bag.

Rong Xiao sniffed out, it was a dough, but it was mushy.

When the little guy fell asleep and fell asleep, Rong Xiao also went out.

With his light skills, even if he couldn't walk on his legs, Nan Ying's officers and soldiers would not be able to find out at all.

He has a keen sense of smell and has no problem finding the kitchen.

It's even easier to find a minced meat with a scented aroma.

Thinking of the little guy's mushy pastry, he decided to boil it in water.

Boiled will not be mushy.

But this was the first time in his life that he went into the kitchen, and the fire was so hot that it was firewood.

But how do you get this minced meat?

Suddenly, I remembered that when I was in Yongguo, Mo Xi ordered the cook to make a lion's head for him, so I learned to make a round ball, but I only worked on it for a long time, and finally got two shuttles out.

He ate one himself and wrapped one for Mo Xi, and the little guy was always hostile to him, hungry for a meal, and gave him some lessons.

Mo Xi looked at the battered meatloaf on the left, and then at the boiled meat shuttle on the right.

He took out three meat pies that he had baked.

I always feel that the three of them have something to do with each other.

As soon as the oiled paper is opened, the aroma of the meatloaf wafts away.

"Mother!" Xiao Sixun swallowed his saliva and sat up.

"Xiao Sixun, are you hungry?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Sixun nodded.

Mo Xi carried the little guy to the stool in front of the table.

Rong Xiao already has a keen sense of smell, and the aroma of this meat pie is very tempting at this moment, so he moved.

"Husband!"

The little girl called him softly.

"What?" Rong Xiao lowered her voice, a little cold.

"Do you want something to eat?"

Rong Xiao didn't want to eat it, but he didn't want Mo Xi to make something for the little guy to eat, so he sat up.

The three of them gathered around the table, and only three faces could be seen in the light of a small oil lamp.

Mo Xi gave each of them a meatloaf.

My stomach was already hungry, and when I saw that the pasted dough and meat shuttle had no appetite, I ate my own meatloaf in a big gulp.

Two men, one big and one small, they really wanted to eat the meatloaf that Mo Xi brought back.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he hiccuped.

After thinking about it, I only felt that my mouth was full of mushy taste......

Rong Xiao only felt that it was all rough lion's head smell......

The meatloaf in front of you, no matter how fragrant it is, you can't eat it......

Mo Xi was eating, when she saw that both of them put down the meatloaf and went back to bed with their backs to her.

She chewed it carefully, and the cake was obviously very fragrant!

……

Early the next morning, as soon as Mo Xi got up, Nong Yi's voice came.

"Girl, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered you to go over now."

Rong Xiao's eyebrows frowned.

"Don't you deliver breakfast?" Mo Xi asked.

"I heard that the meat filling and noodles that the steamed buns prepared for the general in the kitchen last night were stolen by rats. The breakfast hour was fixed, and if it was late, it would be punished, so the kitchen temporarily changed the breakfast for the general. But the general loved to eat meat buns, and he couldn't wait, so he beat four cooks with twenty boards each, so the soldiers' breakfast was gone. ”

(End of chapter)