Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 504, A Smart Woman Can't Cook Without Rice

"This charter, five of you, each copy a copy, and then take your own team members to leave, and you will study it when you go back. In addition, at the meeting tomorrow night, hand in the roster that Madam said."

When everyone was in a meeting, Ning Buhui poked his head outside, looking aggrieved.

"What's the matter, but sick?"

The conditions on the grassland are harsh, not to mention anything else, the ground is very humid, and the soldiers sleep as soon as they lay out the straw mats. After a long time, the cold and humidity on the ground will cause eczema to grow on their bodies. Soldiers will still be in pain.

Ning Buhui and the others had delicate skins and tender flesh, and they had already been padded with animal skins, but the tent couldn't keep out all the mosquitoes, and the small bugs, flies and mosquitoes that got into the gaps made her miserable.

What's even more bitter is that since coming here, she has always been batter and wild vegetables. Although the general's demeanor is enough to satisfy her heart, she is still a child!

Ning Buhui shook his head, with bitterness in his mouth, looking at Xiaoqing eagerly:

"Sister, I had diarrhea from eating fruit yesterday, can I skip the batter and want to eat something salty..."

It was different from the fried noodles that Xiaoqing prepared for Zhao Rui before. It contained lard, sugar, salt, pine nuts, walnuts, and even small berries. It was not nutritionally balanced, but it tasted delicious and could satisfy hunger.

The prescription has been given out a long time ago, but what the army eats now is this black batter mixed with wild vegetables, no oil or salt, not to mention how unpalatable it is.

Ning Buhui felt that he had made an excessive request, so he lowered his head and dared not look at his sister,

"Sister, I know the conditions in the army are tough, and I still make such an excessive request, but I really have no energy..."

"Silly girl, what kind of request is this? The soldiers' food is indeed a little rough. Let me ask your lord."

As soon as I heard that I wanted to ask my lord, I would rather not regret it:

"Don't, sister, don't let your lord know, your lord has a lot of things to do every day, and you'll be bothered by this kind of thing, and I don't want your lord to know that I'm so delicate..."

Ning Buhui blushed, lowered his head, twisting and twisting.

Xiaoqing had no choice but to dig out a pack of bacon and polished rice, a salted fish, a pack of dried mushrooms, and a pack of salt from their ox cart. These were originally reserved for Zhao Rui, but they didn't expect to see them these days. To husband.

"Sister Wuwu, is it appropriate for you to make such a big fuss? I knew the conditions here were so harsh, and I brought some food for the general. Why didn't I think of it!"

The general is really pitiful, my sister has been here for two days, and she refuses to take out the delicious food for her brother-in-law. Seeing that such a high-ranking person like the general eats the same meal as the soldiers every day, I would rather feel guilty if I don’t regret it.

Guilty paw-picking.

Made a mistake with Xiaoan.

The murdered sister even brought out the meal for her brother-in-law... The brother-in-law who had never met before felt even more guilty when he thought about it.

"Oh, what is this smell? It smells so good! Am I hallucinating?"

The nose of the iron pan has its own radar, and from the moment the bacon was taken out of the oiled paper bag, he could smell the faint scent of fat in the air, not the roasted game.

Wild game sounds tempting, but in fact most of it is lean meat, such as pheasant, rabbit, or even wild boar, with very little subcutaneous fat, far less oily and fat than domestic livestock.

People who have no oil in their stomachs will lose their souls when they smell this fragrance.

Before long, even others could smell the fragrance.

The iron pot can't sit still anymore, it looks like nails are growing under the buttocks, looking at the adults for a while, and looking at their copying tasks for a while, my mind is already flying.

"Go, learn the craft from Madam, look at the one you cook is unpalatable."

Huh... My lord, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, so there's nothing you want, how can you ask me to do it for you?
The iron pot was wronged like a nine-foot-tall baby, and ran out drooling.

(End of this chapter)