The little cook who follows the army: Conquer the world with delicious food!

Guo Chengyun looked at Su Mianmian and Sun Shuyu saying that they were about to leave him, and he was extremely angry.

He didn't understand why Su Mianmian had to leave him.

Moreover, the sky is high and the road is far away. What if she gets injured?
Sun Shuyu looked at Guo Chengyun standing next to him and spread his hands helplessly: "Hey, no, cousin, since when did you like to eavesdrop on other people's corners so much?"

"No," Guo Chengyun didn't want to say more, let alone the person in front of him.

"That's okay, I'll leave first, cousin!" Sun Shuyu patted his shoulder and walked out.

"Hey! Shuyu!" Guo Chengyun called him.

"Anything else?"

"Can you let Mianmian stay with me for two years before going back?"

"Cousin, you are so funny. She is determined to make peace with you. Is it wrong for you to keep her?"

Sun Shuyu had long seen that Guo Chengyun was reluctant to let go of Su Mianmian, but he never dared to keep her because of his face.

Sun Shuyu also saw Guo Chengyun's deflated appearance for the first time in so many years. He felt refreshed and a little helpless at the same time.

He sighed at Guo Chengyun and said: "If you are so reluctant to let go of her, why did you insist on making peace with her in the first place? Look, now that it's like this, who can help you keep her?"

Why are you clamoring for reconciliation?
Sun Shuyu didn't know, but Guo Chengyun knew.

Guo Chengyun recalled the first time he met Su Mianmian. At that time, she was just like a group of refugees fighting for food with dogs.

She lay on the ground and ate pitifully at the bones thrown by the soldier. Just when she raised her head, he felt like she was Mrs. Su's daughter.

Su Mianmian was very pitiful.

This is his first impression.

Su Mianmian was 13 years old at the time and was only about 1.3 meters tall, as short as a seven or eight-year-old girl.

If he hadn't asked too much, it would have been hard for him to imagine that the bean sprout-like girl in front of him was Prime Minister Su's legitimate daughter.

What does Prime Minister Su's legitimate daughter look like?
Just like other ladies in the capital, just like Su Niannian, she is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, Prime Minister Su's daughter-in-law will definitely wear gold and silver. Her clothes and jewelry are all the best. From head to toe, there is no single piece of clothing that is bad.

But Su Mianmian was different.

Due to long-term malnutrition, she was as thin as a little maid, with a sallow complexion, messy hair, and even her shoes were several sizes too big.

Fortunately, he brought Su Mianmian back during his three years in the General's Mansion. He was really shocked when he remembered that ridiculous night three years later.

In his impression, Su Mianmian should still be the same bean sprout.

However, she changed and turned into a beautiful woman with bulging front and back.

But her height is still not high, barely over 1.6 meters, probably due to long-term malnutrition.

At first, he only thought it was disgusting for her to climb on the bed.

But now think about it, she has not been educated at all since she was a child. Is it not easy for her to survive until now?

But he still disliked her.

Thinking of this, Guo Chengyun suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Cousin, do you really like her? If you really like her, I will help you persuade her to stay." Although Su Mianmian is his nominal cousin-in-law, he can't watch her go!
"Thank you, no need, I will take care of it myself," Guo Chengyun didn't know how to tell his cousin whether he liked Su Mianmian or not.

To be honest, she didn't know either.

But when he thought that people in the capital didn't actually care about Su Mianmian, he felt sorry for her.If she had not been replaced, she should have lived a life of wealth and wealth like other ladies from famous families!
Sun Shuyu shrugged, "Since you have decided, I wish you happiness!"

Guo Chengyun looked at him and walked out with a smile, and a feeling of loss arose in his heart.

"Su Mianmian, we still have no fate after all..."

At this point, he could only lament that the two of them were destined to be together.

When Su Mianmian returned to the room, she actually knew why Prime Minister Su had not sent her a letter. Even if the original owner was sad, she had to admit that Prime Minister Su's family was initially happy about their lost daughter.

But after all, they have never raised one, so in their eyes, Su Niannian must be better.

The original owner's constant troubles undoubtedly accelerated the estrangement between them.

But Su Mianmian is not the original owner, and she does not long for this so-called family affection.

What she desires more is money.

Therefore, when she makes enough money, she naturally believes that someone will love her.

After she put her things away, she sat at the table and read.

She must master it at this time, after all, she was still illiterate in ancient times.

The wind howled outside the window and the branches swayed.

Su Mianmian closed her eyes, and there seemed to be the sound of water droplets around her, followed by a pleasant flute sound.

She opened her eyes suddenly. This was a tune that only ancient people could play.

Su Mianmian immediately ran to the window and looked out, but saw nothing.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer. Su Mianmian quickly opened the door and saw that it was Sun Shuyu playing the flute.

"Aren't you sleepy playing the flute at night?"

Sun Shuyu shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just that this flute was taught by my master, and I miss him a little bit."

Sun Shuyu cares so much about her master. It is obvious that Guo Chengyun indirectly caused his master's death, which should be a serious blow to him.

She took a deep breath and said, "If you miss him so much, why do you still come to this border?"

"Because the people are suffering, Master told me to worry about the world's worries first, and then be happy when the world's happiness comes. I always keep this in mind."

What kind of person is Sun Shuyu's master?
There is no explanation in the book, only a few words, saying that he is a wandering monk who makes a living by alms, but the day when the alms came to the princess's house happened to be the day when Sun Shuyu was born, so he just accepted him as his disciple because he thought he was destined.

Sun Shuyu taught him martial arts, Buddhist scriptures and life insights. Sun Shuyu loved him as his master very much.

"Now that you're here, let's fight for what he said."

Su Mianmian said this soothingly, but Sun Shuyu shook his head and said: "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I won't be able to see him for the last time. Master's health is getting worse day by day."

This sentence made Su Mianmian feel a little nervous. She was afraid that if she was controlled by the plot master, the final result would still be the same as in the original book, so it would be a waste of time.

She subconsciously asked him, "Little prince, can you wear the amulet I gave you at all times?"

"Take it with you," Sun Shuyu lowered his head and took out the amulet and handed it to Su Mianmian.

Su Mianmian took it, inspected it carefully, crushed it, then put it in her mouth, bit off her finger and smeared some blood on the amulet.

That was the blood endowed with a spiritual spring, so that even if he was injured, he could heal quickly.

When Sun Shuyu was wondering what Su Mianmian was doing, Su Mianmian took Sun Shuyu's hand and warned him again: "Remember, the amulet must never be separated from the body."