There was a big list of small soldiers, and I didn't know what to say.

"Flutter-"

Looking at his appearance, Gu Xingyue suddenly laughed, even though he was so distracted, she still heard something.

He must be afraid that there will be a misunderstanding between her and the sky, and his father and mother are like that.

"Princess......

Seeing her suddenly laughing, Xiao Bing was stunned.

"What's your name??"

Gu Xingyue asked.

"My name is Xiaohu."

Xiaohu moaned his hair and smiled a little silly.

Gu Xingyue looked at him, and felt that the name given to him by his father and mother was very expressive, and his whole person was indeed very tiger-headed.

Soon followed Xiaohu to another kitchen, Gu Xingyue looked around, and sure enough, everything in it was the same as the previous kitchen.

There are more than a dozen cauldrons side by side, and the only difference from that kitchen is that there seem to be three or four big men with big shoulders and round waists.

"Princess—"

As soon as they saw Gu Xingyue coming, several big men shouted in unison, and that voice penetrated the sky.

"Hello!"

Being yelled at by them suddenly, Gu Xingyue's heart jumped, and then she felt that it was very funny.

Gu Xingyue looked at the several bamboo baskets on the side, which were full of washed and clean dishes.

She glanced at it casually, and it was the same as yesterday's dish, no different.

After all, at the front line, it is already good to eat meat.

Because each kitchen corresponds to not the officers and soldiers of a battalion, Gu Xingyue still did it again according to the previous practice.

The dishes were fried, the meat was stewed, and the whole big kitchen was full of fragrant smells.

Xiaohu sniffed, and finally sighed: "At this time, I can smell this smell, and I feel very full." ”

"Haha, then Xiaohu, don't eat later."

A big man who stir-fried vegetables wiped his sweat with a towel and said with a smile.

"How can you skip a meal??"

Xiaohu gave him a blank look and muttered.

"Do you have some rice milk mixed in the porridge tomorrow morning?"

A big man was carrying half a bucket of rice milk in his hand and asked another person.

"Let's throw it aside, tomorrow it will be used to cook porridge, some people have sharp noses, they will definitely talk nonsense."

The man, frowned.

"What are you using rice milk for??"

Xiaohu's eyes widened and he asked suspiciously.

"This is what Vice Admiral Yin used in the morning."

The man frowned and replied.

"This is raw rice milk, what is Vice Admiral Yin using this for??"

Xiaohu walked over, looked down, and was even more puzzled.

"I don't know about this, Vice General Yin wants it, so we'll send it."

The man bit his head, obviously confused like Xiaohu.

"But...... This rice milk is this morning, and it will definitely not work well tomorrow, so it's too wasteful! ”

Xiaohu looked at the large half bucket of rice milk, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, they were guarding in the northern Xinjiang, and sometimes the military salary could not be supplied, and they only had a full meal in two days.

At this time, looking at this will really feel reluctant.

"Leave it to me!"

Gu Xingyue looked at them one by one with sad faces, walked to the front, and said slowly.

"Princess, can this also cook??"

Xiaohu's eyes were full of surprise, and it was hard to believe that this rice milk could also be cooked.