Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 58
Not only Li Zhui, but also those generals who were cooking small stoves in the small kitchens were all tickled by the wafting aroma, and many people couldn't help but obediently ran to the river to eat and drink.

Things on the stove are one of the most simple things in the world. You can tell if the food you cook is good or not, and whether it suits everyone's appetite. You can't deceive people at all.

Food and sex, food is the first, up to officials and nobles, down to traffickers and pawns, there is nothing else, you have to eat, it is difficult to say, but the soldiers of the brave army have been here for so long, the taste has long been converged.

But at this time Li Liang was sitting in the tent, holding the scroll in his hand, but he didn't read it carefully for a while.

He has no talent in reading, but now he understands that if he is illiterate and does not read, he may not be able to catch a big opportunity in the future. Over the years, he has learned a lot of characters and searched for many books Reading, it is not the image of a vulgar warrior on the outside.

"The fire is almost over, and today is going to be a mess."

Li Liang went through his calculations for many days in his mind.

At this time, the crisis is approaching, and despair is born. The idiot Cao Ru on the top ignites the fire even more, and a group of idiots on the bottom think that they are loyal.

If you have fifty or sixty percent, you can give it a go!
Furthermore, if the matter fails in the end, what does it have to do with him?He is a loyal lieutenant colonel in the army. He tried his best to appease the army before the incident, and he has never done anything wrong.

A icy smile appeared on Li Liang's lips, he pondered for a while, then lifted the curtain and called his hard-core cronies outside the door to come closer: "Today's gathering, people from all camps will be here, you have someone send Zhang Li's woman to Cao Cao secretly. Go to Ru's camp. It's almost time, so I asked Xiaoxia to come forward...be sure to keep it secret."

The confidant responded, and turned around to do it in a hurry.

Li Liang relaxed his back slightly, leaned on the seat, and showed a smile on his face. Today he will push Cao Ru to sacrificial swords in front of nearly a hundred soldiers who are the leaders of each battalion.

"As soon as Cao Ru dies..."

Once Cao Ru died, everyone had no way out.

Lieutenant Zhang Zhang is his best and sharpest knife. He has power and prestige in the army. He has a straightforward and tough temper, and he can't rub sand in his eyes. He is the best type of person to use.

Time passed by every minute, and Li Hao waited leisurely.

Finally, people came to the camp one after another... There were six soldiers.

Li Liang: "..."

Two of them were still his confidantes.

Zhang Li was the last to arrive, entered the tent as usual, sat casually aside, only drank tea without saying a word, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the number of people today.

The corner of Li Liang's mouth twitched, and he winked at the cronies around him.

It doesn't matter, he is not in a hurry, people will come anyway.

On the river embankment, the soldiers of the brave army are united as one.

Everyone is afraid that others can do more than themselves, so they don't spare any effort, even a few veterans who are over [-] years old, and those who have not yet grown up are full of enthusiasm.

The moonlight shines on the dark muscles of people's arms, shaking the mottled river surface.

It happened that there were two traveling students passing by on the roadside official road. In the long night, they were surprised to see such a scene, and their hearts were greatly shocked. That night, they wrote several moving poems and even drew a painting with splashes of ink.

Later, this student encountered difficulties at home, and it was this painting that was valued and collected by a certain great scholar, which made him overcome the difficulties. This matter spread, and there were countless versions, and later it became a good story.

At this time, Gu Xiang didn't know this, she also thought it was beautiful, the only thing that wasn't beautiful was the young man squatting beside her drooling.

The young man was wearing a purple brocade robe, his face was red and his teeth were white, and he stared at Gu Xiang squintingly: "It smells so good!"

The old dog stood beside him, his fists hardened, but he only lowered his voice and said, "He is Cao Ru, Marquis of Duyu, a lustful hungry ghost, not a good thing!"

Staring at the eyes of insight, the labels that appeared spontaneously on this young man - myopia, astigmatism!

There is also a small label for 'Office|Male'.

Gu Xiang: "..."

Cao Ru's cheeks were blushing, obviously he had drunk some wine, the smell of alcohol was not too strong, he looked dazed, and moved his head to Gu Xiang's side with all his strength: "It smells so good!"

Gu Xiang grabbed him and dragged him away from the half-person-high cauldron. The porridge in the pot had been simmering for more than two hours. The rice oil was thick, and the scallops and fat chicken inside had melted into the porridge. As a whole, the aroma is tangy, if this thing is allowed to fall, the porridge will be completely ruined.

Pushing the person away, Gu Xiang fished out a small pot of lively green shrimps, pinched the heads and tails, peeled the shells and removed the shrimp threads, stir-fried the shrimp oil in the pan, threw them into the pot, and stirred them gently with a large shovel Three circles, mix fine salt, chopped green onion and coriander, sprinkle in, turn off the heat.

The porridge is boiled until the rice blooms, the smoothness of the chicken and the freshness of the scallops blend together, the taste becomes more mellow, and the shrimps are big and plump, dotted on the white porridge, crystal clear, just look at the color... Lao The dog only felt that the halazi was dripping all over the ground.

The old dog just felt that Cao Ru was really full of shit, so angry that the old dog and a few soldiers turned red, and wished they could jump over and beat them up.

Gu Xiang smiled, and said solemnly: "Only those who work can share the porridge. This is the rule."

Old Dog: "Hehe."

San Niangzi still wants Cao Ru to work?

Not long after, the sound of the clapper representing the shift sounded, and the soldiers began to change shifts up and down the river embankment.

In the blink of an eye, there was already a long queue in front of the stove, and the people who served the porridge didn't bother to return to the temporary cafeteria. They held the bowls, squatted or stood, and all of them buried their heads in the bowls, all of them were exactly the same. action.

Cao Ru rested his chin and stared blankly at the soldiers in front of him.

The two cooks scooped it down with iron spoons, and the sticky rice grains pulled out thick silk threads, steaming, and the scent drilled into the nose. Just by looking at it, one can imagine how it would be when it fell into the mouth. The fragrant waxy.

So the soldiers ate these?
Cao Ru choked up in his heart, then why didn't the food for him be like this?
Oh, yes, you have to work to eat.

Cao Ru raised his eyes to see what these soldiers were doing. After seeing this, he blinked, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over: "I'll carry it!"

The soldier who recognized him: "..."

The old dog was silent for a while, then murmured: "Is this kid really going to work?"

Cao Ru looked like he had put in a lot of effort, his face was covered with veins, but how could he be able to do such rough work?

The soldier next to him was walking like flying, but he was clumsy and would make trouble, and finally got through to the sound of clappers changing shifts again. Cao Ru looked at Gu Xiang hesitantly, and his mouth squirmed.

The old dog always thinks that this guy has bad intentions, but they, Gu Chu, think that everyone is a good person.

Gu Xiang took a bowl and a spoon, scooped up a large bowl of porridge and handed it over: "Eat it, be careful not to burn it."

Cao Ru couldn't wait to take a sip of "ahhhhhhhhhhhh" and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment: "Mmm."

The rice is boiled just right, the rice is rich and soft, the scallops and shrimp oil are delicious, and the natural fragrance of the rice is both integrated and layered, and the taste of the meat is even stronger. Such a mouthful of porridge is better than the one he ate in the palace. I don't know how many times the beauty of the imperial meal goes.

　The child has a fever, so troublesome, so troublesome.

　　Waiting to catch insects.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)