Not only Li Zhui, but also the generals who were cooking in the kitchen were all irritated by the dispersed fragrance, and many people couldn't help but run to the river to eat and drink.

Things on the stove are one of the simplest things in the world. Whether the food you cook is delicious or not is in line with everyone's appetite, you will know that it will not deceive people at all.

Food and sex are the most important. Food is the best. From officials to nobles, to peddlers and pawns, there is nothing else to eat, and it is said that it is difficult to adjust everyone's mouths, but the soldiers in the Yongyi army have long been consistent with the tastes here.

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

He has no talent in studying, but now he understands that if he is illiterate and does not read, he may not be able to catch even if he has great opportunities in the future. Over the years, he has recognized many words and searched for many books everywhere, and what he shows is not the image of a vulgar warrior outside.

"The heat is almost over, and today it will be in chaos."

Li Liang carefully read his calculations over the past few days in his mind.

At this time, the crisis was approaching, and despair was growing. The idiot Cao Ru, the idiot, made the fire bigger, and the idiots at the bottom thought they were loyal. The chances of what he had planned were five or sixty percent.

It’s 50% or 60% to try!

Furthermore, if the final thing fails, what does it have to do with him? He is a loyal captain in the army. He has always tried hard to calm the morale of the army before the incident.

A cold smile appeared on Li Liang's lips, and he pondered for a moment, and called the hardcore confidant outside the door. Recently, "Today's party, people from all camps will arrive. If you ask someone to secretly send the woman Zhang Li to Cao Ru's camp. The time is almost over, so let Xiaoxia come forward...it must be hidden."

The confidant responded and turned around and hurried to do it.

Li Liang relaxed his back gently, leaned against the seat, and smiled. Today he was going to push Cao Ru out to sacrifice his sword in front of nearly a hundred soldiers led by each battalion.

"Cao Ru died..."

Once Cao Ru died, everyone had no way out.

Zhang Li and Zhang are his best and sharpest knife. He has power, prestige, straightforward and tough temper, and can't rub sand in his eyes. He is the best type of person.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Li Liang waited leisurely.

Finally, people came from the tent... there were six soldiers.

Li Liang: “…”

Two of them were his confidants.

Zhang Li finally arrived. As usual, he sat aside aside casually, drinking tea without saying a word, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the number of people today.

Li Liang's mouth twitched, and he winked at his confidant.

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

On the river bank, the soldiers of the Yongyi Army united as one.

Everyone is afraid that others will do more than themselves, so they will spare no effort. Even a few veterans over 40 and those young children who are not yet old, all their faces are full of energy.

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

It just so happened that two students studying on the official roadside were passing by. In the long night, they were shocked to see such a scene and were shocked. They wrote several moving poems that night and painted a painting with ink.

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

At this time, Gu Xiang didn't know this. She also felt that this scene was beautiful. The only thing that was not beautiful was the young man squatting beside her drooling.

The young man was wearing a purple brocade robe, with a blushing face and white teeth, staring at Gu Xiang with a squinting look: "It smells so good!"

The old dog stood beside him, his fists were hard, but he only lowered his voice and said, "He is Cao Ru, a man from Du Yu, a hungry ghost in his lust, not a good thing!"

Staring at the insight, the label that spontaneously popped up on this young man - myopia, astigmatism!

There is also a small label of "天|天|天".

Gu Xiang: "..."

Cao Ru's cheeks were flushed. He obviously drank some wine. The wine was not so bad. When he looked confused, his head came over and squeezed hard to Gu Xiang: "It smells so good!"

Gu Xiang grabbed the man and pulled him away from the half-person-high pot. The porridge in the pot had been boiled for more than two hours. The rice oil was thick, the dried scallops and fat chicken inside had merged with the porridge, and the aroma was so strong. If this guy fell down, the porridge would be completely ruined.

Pushing the person away, Gu Xiang took out a small pot of lively green shrimps, pinched the head and tail and peeled the shell and removed the shrimp thread, put it in the pot and stir-fryed it out of the shrimp oil, throw it into the pot, stir-fry it gently and slowly three rounds of large shovels, mix it with fine salt, scallion, coriander, and turn off the heat.

The rice was blooming when the porridge was boiled. The aroma of the chicken and the freshness of the scallops were blended together. The taste became more and more mellow. The shrimps were big and full, and they were dotted on the white porridge, crystal clear, and only the color was seen... the old dog felt drooling all over the floor.

The old dog just felt that Cao Ru was really drooling all over the ground, making the old dog and the soldiers blushed, and they wished they could rush over and beat him.

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

Old dog: "Haha."

The third lady still wants Cao Ru to work?

Soon, the sound of a clapper representing the rest of the wheel sounded, and the soldiers began to change shifts up and down the river bank.

In the blink of an eye, the old team was already lined up in front of the stove. The people who had served the porridge didn't bother to go back to the temporary cafeteria. They held the bowl, squat or stood, and buried their heads in the bowl, all of which were exactly the same.

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

The two chefs took an iron spoon and scooped down the sticky rice grains, and the thick silk threads were drawn out. The heat steamed, and the fragrance penetrated into their noses in a slight way. Just looking at it, you can imagine how fragrant it would be in your mouth.

It turns out that the soldiers all eat this?

Cao Ru choked up, why isn't the food he gave him like this?

Oh, by the way, you have to work to eat.

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

Recognizing his soldier: "…"

The old dog was silent for a while and murmured: "This kid is really going to work?"

Cao Ru looked like he was trying hard, and his face was full of blue veins, but how could he be able to do these rough work?

The soldier next to him was marching like a flying man, but he was clumsy and would make trouble. He finally endured the sound of the buzzer changing shifts again. Cao Ru looked at Gu Xiang hesitantly and his mouth squirmed.

The old dog always feels that this guy has bad intentions, but they are just looking at the chef but they think that everyone is a good person.

Gu Xiang took a bowl and a spoon, scooped a large bowl of porridge and handed it over: "Eat it, be careful of burning it."

Cao Ru couldn't wait to 'ah' and squint his eyes with pleasure: "Um."

The rice is cooked just right, the rice aroma is rich and soft, the fresh aroma of scallops and shrimp oil is both integrated and distinct from the natural fragrance of rice, and the meat aroma is even more fragrant. Such a bite of porridge is so beautiful than the imperial meal he had eaten in the palace.
Chapter completed!