After eating, Ling Xiaorou brewed a few more cups of milk powder, the old lady and Mo Hongsu each had a cup, Mo Hongsu was about to drink it all at once, but Ling Xiaorou stopped her, "Only by drinking slowly can you get rid of the garlic taste in your mouth." ”

Mo Hongsu thought for a while, "Why do you want to get rid of the garlic flavor?" ”

Ling Xiaorou was speechless, too, General Mo doesn't like garlic, what the hell is she doing? But the premise is that she doesn't get too close to General Mo, who has a mouthful of garlic.

Anyway, she couldn't stand the garlic smell in her mouth for a long time, so she drank the milk slowly with the old lady, and after the milk went around in her mouth a few times, the garlic taste in her mouth slowly dissipated, and the old lady was surprised to find that milk powder was really a good thing.

Anyway, she is in good health now, and she has nothing to do all day in the house, so it is better to make milk powder, there are more cattle and milk in Jicheng, and it is very cheap, if the prepared milk powder is sold to the north...... The old lady suddenly felt that this was really a good business, the so-called close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, these days I always hear my sister nagging in her ear about doing business, she began to want to do business, the family is not short of money, but no one will think that money bites.

Besides, it is not sold, and it is good for the soldiers to drink it before it is transported to the battle, and it can also relieve the smell of garlic.

The old lady asked carefully how the milk powder was made, and Ling Xiaorou also told her carefully that the old lady did not treat her as an outsider, although she would be a daughter-in-law in the future, but the old lady gave birth to two sons in her life, and Ling Xiaorou looked very likable, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Ling Xiaorou was a daughter.

After learning how to make milk powder, the old lady was a little sleepy, but the old man was not easy to digest when he ate, and he ate sauerkraut stew at night, so Ling Xiaorou asked the old lady to get out of the car and take a walk, and the old lady was also confined in the car and her body was heavy, so she got out of the car.

On one side is Ling Xiaorou, and on the other side is the big girl Xi Qiu, compared to Ling Xiaorou who is still wearing a military uniform with big characters, Xi Qiu is as delicate as a flower, which makes those soldiers who have not had much contact with women all year round look straight.

Xi Qiu used to live in the backyard with the old lady, and there were few opportunities to see men, in the past, she went to the capital every year for the New Year, and after the New Year, she was escorted by the guards of the palace and the prince's guards, when had she seen so many men, if she hadn't waited for the old lady, she would have hid back in the carriage in shame, although the eyes of these people did not carry evil thoughts, but she was stared at by so many men, she was really not used to it.

Ling Xiaorou didn't have so many thoughts about her, first, the eyes of these soldiers were mostly on Xi Qiu, and she didn't have much pressure, besides, even if these soldiers really looked at her, what if they really looked at her? When you managed a hotel in your previous life, when did you not have to accept the attention of the staff? Is that okay if you're timid? It's a big deal to treat these soldiers as employees!

The old lady was very satisfied with Ling Xiaorou's reaction, she was able to come back safely after being robbed, missing, and robbed again, in addition to luck inside, it also showed that she was not afraid of danger, wise and brave.

Before, the old concubine might have thought that this was mostly luck, but when she saw Ling Xiaorou calmly facing the soldiers, the old lady finally put her mind at ease, and she was not reckless, this is a bold candidate for the future princess.

After walking around, He Louyuan set up a team and came over to greet the old lady, the old lady saw that her son was obviously asking for peace for herself, but her eyes only stared at Ling Xiaorou, and sighed, her son's unpromising appearance was really a fight with his father back then.

Come on, she is so old, don't be annoyed here, yawned, and the old lady went back to sleep in the car, leaving He Louyuan and Ling Xiaorou chatting by the fire.

He Louyuan's mood is good, the eldest girl can leave the capital with him this time, he will be silly with joy, and he will giggle twice when he thinks about it after more than a day.

The person who never laughed suddenly laughed, which was quite unexpected, especially when the prince laughed so much, how stupid and stupid he was, if he didn't know why the prince was in a good mood, the guards next to him would think that the prince was possessed by something, it was really terrifying, the number of times the prince had laughed in the past ten years was not as good as this little half a day, okay?

He Lou was sitting next to Ling Xiaorou, and his body couldn't help but lean over to Ling Xiaorou's side, Ling Xiaorou shy to the side, He Louyuan was a little more away, and Ling Xiaorou was to hide again.

Under the gaze of the soldiers who didn't dare to watch it squarely, and could only glance at the corner of their eyes from time to time, the prince circled around the fire next to Miss Table, and was pushed by Miss Watch a few times and still firmly cheeky to follow.

The soldiers covered their faces, is this as naïve as a hairy boy really their wise and martial prince?

Mo Hongsu took a bowl of milk in her hand, and frowned against a tree, in the past, the image of the prince in her heart was as tall as a towering tree, but after seeing such a prince, she really wanted to go up and kick her feet, it was too embarrassing.

Although she didn't have the kind of thoughts about the prince that others said, and even said that she couldn't have any other thoughts except for fighting, she couldn't bear it even if her brother was so embarrassed.

Alas, Xiao Rou'er is still too thin-skinned, and if she meets such a scoundrel man, she will definitely slap him in the face, and he will be looking for teeth all over the ground after hitting him first.

Finally, when it was time to go to bed, Ling Xiaorou yawned, ignored He Lou's reluctant gaze, got into the old lady's carriage, and had a good night's sleep.

Get up early, the leader of the gang will make breakfast, because everyone in the rapid march has a lot of physical exertion, and the breakfast is also very rich, meat porridge, big buns, Ling Xiaorou's own seasoning is added to the herbs, mixed into the meat filling, the bun is called a fragrant.

The fist-sized buns can usually eat four, but this time they are all eaten according to eight, like Mo Hongsu, which was originally not enough for eight, it seems that it is not so exaggerated to eat, after eating two large bowls of meat porridge, she only ate twelve buns, but it was Ling Xiaorou's expectation, she still thought that Mo Hongsilk could eat sixteen.

Even Lei Zhe also ate ten steamed buns, squinting his eyes while eating: The food in Dayan Kingdom is so delicious, he doesn't want to return to China so much.

At the beginning in the palace, although Li Xun locked him up, he didn't abuse him, and served him with delicious food and drink, and the previous food just made him feel that it tasted good, much better than Xiyi's almost a barbecue and stew.

Later, after Ling Xiaorou entered the palace, after the imperial chefs learned a lot of cooking skills from Ling Xiaorou, Lei Zhe's food became more and more abundant, although the meal was four dishes, but the taste of the dishes made him gain two circles in a month.

If you can't eat such a delicacy again when you return home...... Lei Zhe thought sadly that he was afraid that he would not be able to eat.

The envoy next to him also burped, he had never thought that the food could be so delicious in his life, I heard that it was the credit of the Miss Cousin who was very close to King Ningyuan, and the barbecue recipe they got before Xiyi was also given by this Miss Table.

The most important point is that this Miss Cousin is the sister of Qi Xiu who infiltrated Xiyi and robbed their king, whether it was for food or revenge for the king's robbery, he felt that he should rob this Miss Cousin back to China if he found an opportunity.

Hehe, if you can rob King Ningyuan's favorite back to the king to serve them, then you can really be angry.

Perhaps the envoy's gaze was too straightforward, Lei Zhe coughed heavily, "Don't think about those who don't." ”

The envoy replied, 'Yes', but staring at Ling Xiaorou's figure, he couldn't help but think about it.

Maybe his gaze was too straightforward, Ling Xiaorou looked over as if he had a feeling, and the envoy shrank his neck in fright, but his gaze was still looked at by Ling Xiaorou.

Although he didn't know what he was thinking, that gaze was really unpleasant, so Ling Xiaorou decided to let them endure hardships again at lunch, so as not to think about something unpleasant when they were free.

At noon, Ling Xiaorou rushed to the front of the marching team with the gang leader to make lunch, in order to prevent Ling Xiaorou from being unsafe with a group of gang leaders who did not have much combat power, Mo Hongsu also followed along, called protection, in fact, what kind of food is better to taste first.

The noodles boiled from haggis and radishes, with a spoonful of chili sauce, the delicious Mo Hongsu couldn't stop eating, if it weren't for Ling Xiaorou's strict management, she really wanted to have two more spoonfuls of chili sauce.

It's a pity that after the uncomfortable experience of her spicy appetite at night last time, Ling Xiaorou no longer allowed her to eat spicy food fiercely, even He Louyuan was also restricted, after all, being able to eat spicy food does not mean that eating too much spicy food will not hurt the body, and it is not good to overdose on anything.

The haggis is boiled noodles, and the mutton is grilled and eaten, and the roasted meat is thickly sliced, and when the noodles are eaten, two slices are spread in the bowl, a mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of meat, which is called a real delicacy.

The head of the gang looked at the soldiers who nodded straight at the food, and they were also very pleased, they have learned a lot of cooking skills in Miss Biao in the past few days, and they will be in front of the battle in the future, and they are also confident enough to make the soldiers eat well, but they are very helpless to find that it is really expensive to eat well, and the food prepared when they originally went out of the city is sufficient, and they are replenished from time to time on the road, and they can eat food for ten days, but they have gone to more than half of it in three days, and the rest of the road seems to have to be replenished more.

Lei Zhe was so spicy that he was sweating profusely, although he knew that it was uncomfortable to eat too much spicy, but he just couldn't stop his mouth, although when it hurts, he would want to pay attention not to eat too spicy things when it doesn't hurt, but it's so spicy, he can't stop his mouth at all.

Especially Dayan people are still good to King Xiyi, whether it is chili sauce or roast mutton, they are all prepared to eat casually, and he can't stop talking.

In this way, he not only ate three bowls of haggis spicy noodles, but also ate more than a dozen thick slices of roast mutton, each of which was almost the size of a palm.

The envoy didn't stand the fragrance, although he didn't eat as much as Lei Zhe, but he didn't eat less chili sauce casually, and the result after eating it was not only Lei Zhe, but even his subordinates had an uncomfortable appetite.

I poured a few bowls of hot water again, and drank the herbal decoction prepared by the military doctor yesterday, although my stomach was not so wrenched and painful, but the throbbing pain and spicy feeling for a while were really bad.

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