The farm girl has a field and is super powerful

Chapter 838 Lamb Soup

After the simple tent was set up, a fire was lit in the temporary cooking stove outside.

After the flames jumped, it seemed that the cold air around had been forced away a lot, and the crowd rubbing their hands felt that their hands and feet were not so cold in an instant.

The snow that is as fine as sand is still falling down profusely, and there is still a cold wind blowing from time to time.

But with a simple tent to keep out the wind, and everyone can warm up by the fire, it didn't feel too cold.

In particular, the pot on the flame was constantly bubbling with steam, which made everyone around couldn't help but look forward to it.

Under this kind of weather, if you can have a sip of steaming soup, that is nothing more than happiness.

"Brother Xu, how long do you have to cook this soup?" A big man surrounded by the fire asked.

"Come on, wait a little longer. If you have this time, why not take this opportunity to break up the pancake and put it in a bowl."

"After a while, the mutton soup is ready, and you can eat it directly."

After Xu Luo's voice fell, the others didn't stay idle. They really went over and brought their respective bowls, and began to break the white pancakes.

"No, your pancakes are too big, you won't be able to taste them then." Xu Luo pointed to the coin-sized buns in Yang Dianxian's bowl and said.

"Brother Xu, is this still big? That's fine, I'm making it smaller."

Yang Dianxian was considered to be the last foodie, and I heard that it is not troublesome to break out the smaller ones.

On the other hand, the big man on the side murmured, "Brother Xu, aren't they all the same size? They still have to go in the stomach, so what's the difference?"

"Anyway, with your cooking skills, the taste will definitely not be bad."

After the big man finished speaking, the people next to him immediately nodded and said, "That's right, the boss is so happy that Brother Xu can be with us."

"Yeah, Brother Xu is one of the people I admire."

"Of course, the boss is the person I admire the most, not one of them, hehe."

"You are poor." Xu Luo smiled lightly, stirred the mutton soup in the pot with the spoon in his hand, and then began to sprinkle seasonings into the soup.

He is a soldier, but also a relatively talented cook.

Ever since his talent as a cook was discovered by the people from the Thirteenth Battalion, he has become known as the God of Cooking.

Even the boss once called him over and gave him a few recipes for him to make.

After he did it, everyone praised him again and again, so the boss would find some recipes for him to make from time to time.

However, he is not afraid to proudly say that he feels that the food he makes is much more delicious than the ones from Huotoujun.

But, compared with the things sent by the eldest lady, it is still a lot worse.

This mutton steamed bun is the recipe given by the old lady.

It is said that it is cold here, and the mutton soup made by this method is delicious and keeps out the cold.

So when he was at the market just now, he saw that the boss was buying ingredients, so he made a lot of mentions.

No, the boss sent someone to buy it.

It's a pity, although the seasoning is still available, but there is no vermicelli in the recipe, and there is no green onion to sprinkle on this grassland.

You can only survive and eat.

"Boss, are you back? Just right, the mutton soup is ready to eat."

After seeing Lin Chenyuan's figure approaching from a distance, Xu Luo greeted him.

"Here we come." Lin Chenyuan went to get his own bowl first, and then squatted next to Yang Dianxian.

"Boss, my pancakes are ready, I'll give them to you first, and I'll just break them again."

Yang Dianxian generously handed over the bowl in his hand.

"You have too little, boss, eat mine, mine is good." The big man next to him also handed over his bowl.

"You're welcome, you guys eat first, I'll do it myself, we're all brothers, there's no need for priority." After Lin Chenyuan smiled lightly, he held the pancakes and began to break them.

He looks good and dignified, even sitting in the crowd and doing the most ordinary work, he still looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Come on, then I won't be polite, Brother Xu, come on, serve me some soup."

Hearing what he said, Yang Dianxian handed the bowl in front of Xu Luo.

"Brother Xu, and mine."

"Don't worry, come one by one." Xu Luo first took Yang Dianxian's bowl, scooped a bowl of steaming hot soup for him with a spoon, handed it back, and then took someone else's.

"Smell, it's so fucking delicious, thanks to Brother Xu, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food." Yang Dianxian was about to cry.

After arriving at the border, he was extremely uncomfortable.

No matter the climate, food, lodging and food, they are completely incomparable with his life in the past ten years.

No one to serve him, no food handed to him, no freedom to sleep when he wants.

They are restrained and controlled everywhere, and they even have to pay attention to their own lives at all times.

At first he was really not used to it, and even turned around and wanted to leave.

But that guy Zhao Luomu didn't leave, so he couldn't let him go.

So he stayed, and has stayed until now.

Xu Shi is used to the current life, although it is very bitter, but he feels unprecedented fulfillment.

It was a kind of eagerness from the bottom of his heart, a surging heart that he had never felt since he grew up.

He likes the feeling of fighting side by side with everyone, and likes the thrill after he has survived this difficult situation time and time again.

He even felt that he had been tempered the most.

His grandfather also approached him and asked him if he wanted to send someone to take him back, but he refused without thinking.

Now, it's pretty good, isn't it?

If he could follow Lin Chenyuan to defeat the bad guys like Tortoiseshell, wouldn't he have a sense of accomplishment?
The [-]th Battalion cannot do without him, so he doesn't want to leave.

He wants to make meritorious service and protect the people of the Great Qi Kingdom behind him.

When he returns to Beijing in triumph, he will definitely go to those former masters.

Let them see how good the hopeless dude they are talking about is.

"Smell, it's really fragrant!" Others couldn't help but praise it.

Before Lin Chenyuan finished breaking the pancakes, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near.

Not long after, they were surrounded by a mighty team of horses.

A group of people around them wore very obvious Xianbei clothes, stepped on the special handmade leather boots of the Xianbei people, wore fur hats with fur on their heads, and held machetes in their hands.

"Ah, who?"

"Boss, what should we do? We are surrounded!"

Everyone is a fine person carefully selected by Lin Chenyuan. Seeing the scene in front of them, they naturally knew that this was planned by their boss a long time ago, so they all cooperated very well and pretended to be very panicked.

"Who are you? What are you doing around us?" Lin Chenyuan stood up and stared at the leading man on horseback.

"Stop talking nonsense, leave things behind, get out of here, don't blame us for being rude!" The leading man spoke the unproficient Daqi language.

"You can't do this. We are the caravan of the Daqi Kingdom. We got lost here and just want to take a short break. It seems that your Excellency and the others are from Xianbei?"

"Xianbei and Daqi have always been friendly, if you do anything to us, I'm afraid it will damage the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

As soon as these words came out, the person behind the leading man immediately whispered something in Xianbei language.

Lin Chenyuan and the others didn't quite understand it, but Yu Lian at the side could understand it completely.

He stayed in Huzhou City for so long, and during that time, he also met many Xianbei people who came to Huzhou City to do business and buy things.

After getting along a lot, he learned Xianbei language from those people.

The man's meaning was obvious, he was persuading the leading man to kill them and bury them, and then just grab the things and finish the job.

After all, dead people don't speak.

Now it is the time when the Great Qi Kingdom is at war with the hawksbill turtles, as long as there are no fish that slip through the net, who knows who will kill them.

It's just that looking at the appearance of the man at the head, he still hesitated a little.

Yu Lian walked to Lin Chenyuan's side, told him in a low voice what he had just heard, and then nodded after getting Lin Chenyuan's reply.

After lifting his feet and taking a step forward, Yu Lian looked at the leading man immediately and spoke in Xianbei.

What he said roughly meant that their caravan was not an ordinary team, and the man at the head was an important figure in the Daqi Kingdom, the son of a family.

If those people dare to attack them, the consequences will be very serious.

It happened that they were lost, and if these people of the Xianbei tribe were willing to show them the way, they would be willing to give them something.

After finishing these words, the leading man immediately stared at Yu Lian and asked him, "Are you from Xianbei?"

"No, I am the gatekeeper of Huzhou City guarding the Great Qi Kingdom. A few days ago, I was seriously injured in a battle in Huzhou City, and was comforted by the people of the Great Qi Kingdom."

"When I was recuperating, the leading general gave me money to go home and recuperate. My home is in the capital, so I wanted to go back to the capital to have a look."

"I happened to meet Mr. Lin's caravan, and they were going back to Beijing, so I wanted to go back with them."

"Are you a deserter from the Great Qi Kingdom?" The leader squinted his eyes.

"No, no, the general stationed in Huzhou City saw that I was seriously injured, so he allowed me to retire. Retiring means that I can return to an ordinary person with the military salary."

"Actually, I was about to die. Fortunately, I met Mr. Lin and the others. His people have medicine and saved my life. I can live until now."

"Da Qi has such a miraculous medicine?" The leading man obviously didn't believe it.

Yu Lian didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly pulled off his coat, revealing the almost fatal wound on his body.

The wound is much better after being stitched up, but the scars are still very obvious.

Hearing from the boss, there is a medicine called Quhen Ointment in the capital that is very useful and can lighten the scars. He still wants to try it after returning from the war.

The conversation between the two of them was in Xianbei, and Lin Chenyuan, Yang Dianxian and others were all at a loss.

Seeing Yu Lian take off his clothes suddenly, Yang Dianxian shouted instantly.

"What do you mean? Why do you bully people? It's so cold that people take off their clothes. Why, don't you want to even snatch our clothes?"

"Your Excellency misunderstood. I agree with what you said just now. We will show you the way and you will share my reward." The leading man on horseback said.

He is Sorilke, and he came out with people to investigate the situation.

The people of their tribe seldom do those things that kill and rob.

Hearing that the person in front of him had explained their origins and showed his wounds, Solilk believed Yu Lian's words.

(End of this chapter)