A guide to getting rich

Chapter 472 The Mysterious Cloth Bag
Passing through three large tents, she saw a camp tent that was open on all sides from a distance. Although the light in the tent was very dark, she could still see the pots, pans and stoves inside the tent through the faint moonlight.

Apart from the randomly placed utensils and some leftovers, there are no other fresh ingredients in the camp. It is obviously impossible to cook a delicious meal. What can these leftovers be used for?And the scent must be familiar to Hu Feng, so that he will know that it was made by her as soon as he smells it.

She remembered that when she was in Huangtuo Village, she cooked some extra vegetables for dinner, and she cooked the leftovers with porridge, which was very delicious. She remembered that Hu Feng ate three bowls in a row that day.

Just do it, she rolled up her sleeves, lit the fire skillfully, started a small stove, put the small iron pot on it, poured the remaining white rice into the pot at one go, added some pigs and stir-fried for a while , then mix the remaining cabbage, add water and simmer for a while, uncover the lid, and the rich aroma will spread.

Hu Feng, who was lying in the tent with his eyes closed and resting his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, and the smell of food penetrated into his nose. This smell was very familiar, as if he had smelled it before.

It's so late, who's cooking?
Zhu Si, who was lying beside him, turned over, put his legs on him, put his hands on his shoulders, murmured something, Hu Feng gently pushed him away, and put his clothes under his clothes. bed.

The brothers in the tents have long since fallen asleep, and the work in the camp is not easy. Who doesn’t fall asleep on the pillow after finishing work?He was pretending to be something in his heart, so he couldn't fall asleep.

After leaving the barracks, he went straight to the gang camp, and saw a few guards surrounding the gang camp from a long distance, one of them was eating with a bowl.

It turned out that they were making supper, and the craftsmanship was pretty good, the smell reminded him of the dishes made by Baizhi.

I don't know if Bai Zhi understood his letter, all the letters sent out from the barracks will be checked one by one, so he can only write like that.

Lord Wang will lead the army to the northwest in a few days, Hu Zhi and Shi Liyuan will never let Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng see Lord Wang alive.

They spared Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng's lives only to force them to confess their crimes, to force them to confess their unwarranted crimes, so that they could charge him with treason, Chu Yan.

It is a pity that no matter how many methods they resorted to, Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng did not give in. They failed to realize the crime of framing. Now that Mr. Wang is coming, these two hidden dangers will naturally be eliminated.

Thinking of the pain that Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng endured, and thinking of those brothers who died defending him, a raging flame burned in his heart, and his heart ached.

Turning around slowly, walking back, he didn't take a few steps when he heard someone in the camp talking loudly: "Brother Bai, where did you learn the skill of cooking porridge? It's so delicious."

"If it's delicious, I'll have another bowl, there's still more."

This voice was like a muffled thunder, exploding above his head with a bang, although the voice was deliberately low and deep, with a bit of masculinity, but he could still hear it, it was clearly Bai Zhi's voice.

He turned around and looked at the thin figure who was constantly busy in the gang camp. He couldn't see her current appearance or her expression clearly. He only looked at the back, and he was sure it was Bai Zhi.

She's here, she's here!

Before entering the camp, he took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his excitement. He thought about a lot of scenarios when they met again, but he never imagined that they would meet here and in this way.

(End of this chapter)