Dress like a five-year-old little Fubao? Don't panic, take out the space with your backhand and

Jiang Guoguo and his party returned home with a full load, two large boxes of vegetables and mushrooms, and a large basket of eggs, which made grandma and the others gasp.

"There are so many good things, we are so lucky again."

"I haven't eaten eggs for several days. I almost forgot what eggs taste like, hahahaha..."

The eldest uncle, the second uncle, and the others were all red-faced, with their mouths smacking, and their eyes wide open.

After these few months of getting along, the two families and the three old apprentices have become more and more comfortable with each other.

Even Song Linglan, who had recovered from her illness, did not need any rehabilitation. She became a talkative simply because of this pleasant environment. She liked to chat with Lu Yao and the other girls when she had nothing to do.

So now everyone was talking and talking about how to boil an egg well.

Finally, the eldest aunt shouted to stop the chaotic scene, and then looked at Jiang Guoguo.

"Guoguo found the eggs and wild mushrooms. You gentlemen, don't make any trouble. Let Guoguo tell you how to eat them."

Naturally, everyone had no objection when they heard it.

"Okay, old man, I can be blessed with fresh food, and I can do whatever I want."

"Same for me. Anyway, this stuff doesn't cost any teeth, and we old guys can enjoy it."

Ever since, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Guoguo, waiting for this little lucky star to make a decision.

Jiang Guoguo thought for a while and said:

"Quail eggs, these are the eggs. Let's stew braised pork with the remaining pork. As for the eggs, they can be cooked in soups or stir-fries. But I want to bring one to my adzuki bean stewed with egg custard. This little guy has been trying it since he tasted it.

After eating it, my mouth is watering every day."

After Jiang Guoguo finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

Jiang Doudou, who was still holding his hand in Mrs. Lin's arms, looked confused, tilted her little head, and started babbling at Jiang Guoguo.

What? Is my sister talking bad about this baby? Why is everyone smiling at him?

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The laughter and laughter here naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers on the other end.

They also rested where they were, but unfortunately they had to live in the open when transporting food. They ate dry food prepared in advance and plain water. Not to mention a hot meal on a cold day, even wine was not allowed.

Except for the soldier commander, who looked to be in his thirties, the rest of the soldiers were in their early twenties, eating hard pancakes and drinking cold water from melted snow.

A simple meal.

It's okay for a day or two, but after a long time, my iron-clad body will be unable to bear it.

No, the smoke from Jiang Guoguo's end is rising, and the aroma is already coming out of the pot.

The heat and aroma soon drifted to the soldiers. For a moment, the pancakes in my hands were not fragrant at all. I drank the ice water in my stomach and felt extremely uncomfortable in my stomach. I wanted to drink some from the pot right away.

of hot soup.

However, they were all soldiers under Bei Pluto, and no one asked Jiang Guoguo or the others to do anything by using their official authority. Even if they were greedy, the soldiers still remained rational and knew how to measure their position.

At this time, the captains of the soldiers also discovered the condition of the soldiers under their command. They looked at each of their faces turned purple from the cold, their mouths were chapped, and the cakes in their hands were like stones.

It takes a lot of force to bite off a piece.

Because it is so hard to chew, many people just mix it with water and swallow it whole without tasting any of the taste, and it tastes bland and unappealing.

The soldier commander knew that if this continued, his soldiers would be unable to bear it.

It was just that when he saw how pitiful the refugees were, he couldn't bear it and gave them his salt bags.

In the past, he had to drink salt water to keep his mouth from being so tasteless, but now it was even worse. Even he, who thought he could endure hardships, couldn't bear it anymore.

At Jiang Guoguo's end, the white rice has given off an alluring rice aroma, and the egg and fungus soup in the pot has also been opened. The smell is so delicious that it tastes delicious even if you eat it on the soles of your shoes!

"I'll taste the saltiness first, it looks alluring."

At this time, Lu Zibai, the youngest among the cousins, licked his tongue, rubbed his little hands, and squatted down. He ordered a small bowl to try, and after one gulp, a look of intoxication immediately appeared on his face.

"Wow, this is so fragrant. According to my cousin, it will make your eyebrows fall off!"

Everyone laughed when they saw Lu Zibai's appearance. Zibai's father and Lu Hongda's fourth uncle even rolled their eyes at him angrily when they saw this.

"You're such a talented brat. I asked you to recite the Book of Songs. Why don't you look so lively?"

Lu Zibai stuck out his tongue and quickly drank the soup in the bowl, fearing that his father would snatch it away if it was too late.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed even more happily.

At this time, Jiang Guoguo saw the situation at the soldiers' side and saw that her aunt still had a lot of eggs and some fungi, so she probably wanted to keep them until the next meal.

Jiang Guoguo thought for a while, walked to her second aunt, and said softly:

"Second Aunt, can we make them a pot of soup? They are so pitiful, they can only eat big pancakes."

Second Aunt Fang was stunned when she heard this, and quietly looked forward, and sure enough she found that the soldiers were holding dry cakes in their hands, and each of them was holding a water bag.

The cake didn't look very delicious, and the eager expressions of the soldiers were caught by Fang by chance.

Fang turned back, frowned and thought for a while:

"Guoguo pays close attention. If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. They also gave us a lot of rice and noodles. In return, we should make a pot of hot soup for them."

Having made up her mind, Fang immediately took out a large iron pot and started cooking it immediately. With a slight smile on her face, she winked at Jiang Guoguo and said:

"We Guoguo are really kind-hearted. You found the eggs and fungi. Auntie listens to you."

Jiang Guoguo raised her head and smiled sweetly when she heard this, but what she was thinking about was, how could the famous person take out the good things without anyone noticing?