Chapter 20: Chunlan's Thanks
"Wow... It smells so good! ”
Millet's little nose shrugged slightly, and the meat in the pot was already bubbling.
The unique aroma of meat wafts in the wind, attracting attention from several places.
However, because of the tall and big people, Ah Da Ah Er, who is not easy to mess with at first glance, no one dares to step forward easily.
Seeing that the soup was almost finished, Yun Shu directly pasted the sorghum flour cakes.
In view of the good appetite of Zeng Aniu's group, Yun Shu has a lot of cakes, not to mention forty or fifty.
By the end, the soup in the pot had been collected, and the meat had been stewed and boneless.
"That's it!"
Yun Shu shoveled down the last cake and announced the start of the meal.
Without saying a word, Ah Da moved over a large stone with a diameter of almost one meter and used it as a table.
This hand directly deterred many homeless people who wanted to come over to beg for food.
There is no kitchen at home, let alone dishes and chopsticks.
There were no dishes and chopsticks, so he used the pot directly, and Ah Er easily moved the big iron pot to the big stone.
Yun Shu: ......
One or two... Is this a show-off?
"Use this!"
Si Mo stuffed a pair of very clean and smooth wooden chopsticks into Yun Shu's hand.
Yun Shu was stunned for two seconds and said thank you softly.
This is a pair of newly made chopsticks, she said why Zeng Aniu didn't stare at her just now, and the feeling is to make this pair of chopsticks...
"Mother, my brother and I have too..."
Xiaomi ostentatiously raised the small wooden chopsticks in her hand, and her mouth was about to grin behind her ears.
She announced that in addition to her mother and brother, her father is the third person she likes!
Si Mo looked at Yun Shu seriously, "Time is in a hurry, I'll help you make a few wooden bowls another day..."
Yun Shu couldn't help but look up when he heard this.
Even if she was nervous, she could see that this Zeng Aniu didn't seem to want to kill her...
Then he stares at her all the time, he can't be in love with her, right?
Yun Shu suddenly overflowed with eccentricity.
"Ahem... Dine! Dine! If you don't move the chopsticks, the meat will be cold..."
was drooling by the fragrant meat in the big iron pot, Zhou Wenbo couldn't stand it anymore, and directly interrupted the "affectionate gaze" of the two of them.
Yun Shu smiled, what the hell was she thinking!
The original owner and Zeng Aniu are husband and wife, and they also have two children, and it is obvious that he likes her.
As long as Zeng Aniu doesn't want to kill her, it doesn't matter what he thinks in his heart!
It's better to like her, anyway, she can't get rid of Zeng Aniu for the time being, he likes her and can bring her a lot of convenience!
Yun Shu thought clearly, completely let go of this matter in his heart, and began to concentrate on enjoying the food in front of him.
Wood-fired stewed meat has a unique taste, and with the right seasoning, the meat is delicious.
Rice and millet are small means, and they can't reach the meat in the pot when they stand up, so Yun Shu took a smooth stone and washed it clean as their bowl.
Now the weather is cold, and the heavy snow not only does not stop, but also tends to get bigger and bigger.
The meat quickly cooled down on the slate, and the millet and rice were happy at once, and they were happy to eat.
It's hard to digest if you eat too much meat, Yun Shu didn't let them eat more, anyway, there is a lot of meat in the pot, and it's okay to eat a meal...
Belch...
Why did she put down the chopsticks, and the meat in the pot was gone?!
Yun Shu blinked, blinked again.
"Not full?"
The tips of Si Mo's ears were a little red, how many of them could eat some, scared her?
"Full..."
Yun Shu replied subconsciously, his eyes still glued to the pot that became clean in an instant.
This pot is half-stewed pork, and that's gone?!
"Take the kids and take them to rest! We'll clean up here..."
Si Mo took the cake that Zhou Wenbo snatched from Ah Da and them, and looked a little uncomfortable.
Yun Shu's eyes slipped around the cake in his hand, and he went elsewhere with rice and millet with a smile.
Is there her who has affected his play?
Don't be underfed, right?!
Through the breakfast just now, Yun Shu had an intuitive understanding of the amount of food that Zeng Aniu had.
With these big stomachs here, food on the way to escape is also a problem.
These two big bags of coarse grains are enough for a few of them to eat for a week!
It's time to find a way to get the food out of the system...
Although the sorghum flour cake just now was added with gravy, Yun Shu couldn't get used to it.
Horn throat...
Yun Shu couldn't eat it anymore after taking a bite, and the rest of the cake was still eaten by Zeng Aniu.
He didn't dislike it, and when he saw that Yun Shu really couldn't eat it, he picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.
After eating, as soon as it was cleaned up, Village Chief Hu came.
He should have wanted to come over a long time ago, but when he saw that they were eating, he deliberately waited not far away for a while.
In these years, every household is in short supply of food, and no one will come to the door when they are eating.
This is to be looked down upon!
If you don't pay attention to it, you might even hit you with a broom.
"Ah Niu... Are you going south? ”
Village Chief Hu squinted his eyes and looked south, "The south has always been richer than the north, so you should be able to find some way to survive there!" ”
"Hmm!"
Zeng Aniu seemed to be extraordinarily concise in the face of others.
Is it social fear?
Holding the two children in his arms, Yun Shu, who was eavesdropping openly, thought secretly in his heart.
"In that case, the rest of the journey is up to you!"
Ignoring the obstruction of others, Village Chief Hu bowed deeply to Zeng Aniu.
"Yes!"
Zeng Aniu accepted his salute calmly, and he was asked by the village chief.
It was only at this time that Village Chief Hu's heart was slightly relaxed.
As he spoke, the villagers gathered in a sparse manner.
Most of them looked numb, like the walking dead.
Yun Shu frowned.
Can this group of people survive the long march of escape from the wilderness?
"Everyone's food is running out, and at most they can only last for seven days..."
Chunlan stood beside Yun Shu worriedly, "Yun Niangzi, thank you!" ”
"It can be seen that Zeng Aniu doesn't want to take our group of burdens on the road together, you must have obeyed him!"
"If he hadn't stood up, the village chief and the others wouldn't have listened to me and fled the famine, they would just stay here and die..."
Chunlan looked at Yun Shu solemnly, "In the future, wherever I am useful, even if I speak, I will definitely do my best!" ”
Yun Shu was waiting for her words.
This is not only the promise of the heroine, but also the promise of the future Empress of Daqi.
In any era, there is a saying that it is better to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree, especially in ancient times.
In this era of imperial supremacy, the promise of a person with the highest imperial power is very useful.
Yun Shu is not afraid that she will not admit it in the future.
In the novel, Chunlan's process of persuading the big guys to escape the famine together is not smooth.
Although there was no current ground movement, the blizzard lasted for half a month.
The snow covered the mountain, there was no prey, and people in the village had begun to starve to death.
At this time, the young man took the initiative to stand up and called on everyone to escape together...
Not long after they left the mountain, they encountered the Jin soldiers who burned, killed and looted, and more than half of the young men in the desert escape team were forcibly conscripted into the army...