In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

The plump and plump elbow meat is wrapped in freshly fried pancakes. To prevent greasiness, some chopped chili sauce made of green peppers and garlic is also put on it. Just looking at it will make you feel excited.

Chen Mo took a bite, and the slightly soupy elbow meat oozed with meat juice and slowly flowed onto his hand, making his fingers slightly sticky.

There are advantages to having a home. Chen Mo took a break today and no longer had to spend money to go to a small restaurant. He bought some meat and asked Zhao Yu to help cook it. The money spent was undoubtedly much less than before.

In the past, he could only go to restaurants, and restaurants must make money. Now he can eat more meat for the same money by cooking at home.

"Eat slowly, there's still more in the pot." Zhao Yu smiled and brought over a small pot full of braised pork ribs.

As for the pot, there were two large pieces of mutton stewed.

Like a wind and a lingering cloud, Chen Mo quickly swept away the food on the table, even the gnawed bones piled up into a small hill on the table.

Zhao Yu didn't eat much, but her complexion improved a lot during this period. She was still very thin, but her complexion became rosy.

"Do you still have money on hand? Can you lend me some?" Seeing that Chen Mo had finished eating, she plucked up the courage and spoke a little timidly.

"Why, the money I gave you before has been used up?" Chen Mo asked in confusion.

"No, I want to set up a stall in this town to sell some food. My craftsmanship is pretty good and I should be able to make some money, but I still lack the capital." She expressed her thoughts.

If you stay at home all the time, doing nothing but eating dry food, you will inevitably become bored.

Find something to do, even if it's a bit harder and more tiring, you can still earn an income and be able to support yourself.

"How much money is left?" Chen Mo asked quietly, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and took out his purse from his arms.

He does have a lot of money on his hands now, but he doesn't carry it all with him.

"Another one or two dollars should be enough." Zhao Yu reported a clear amount. It seemed that she had carefully considered the matter before and was not acting impulsively.

"Okay." Chen Mo counted out one or two and a half coins and handed them to her.

"A small business also requires more capital. This money is considered as my investment in stocks." He handed over the money with a smile.

Zhao Yu's craftsmanship is indeed good, which Chen Mo quite approves of. Not to mention that it is not as good as the master chefs of the big restaurants in the city, but the taste is indeed much better than that of many small restaurants in the town.

If she goes to sell some food, even if she doesn't make a lot of money, she certainly won't lose money.

"Thank you." Zhao Yu thanked him with a smile.

She knew that Chen Mo was taking care of herself. She had to pay back the money she borrowed, but she didn't have to pay back even if she lost all her money in a business.

Even for his trust, I have to do good business.

Chen Mo had two meals at home and returned to the military camp before the curfew.

Chen Mo has now been incorporated into the camp like other recruits. He is taking orders from Mo Dao and is responsible for patrolling and security in the camp.

This is a relatively easy job, because there are many people responsible for patrolling, and his turn to patrol only lasts for an hour every day.

Therefore, he can have more time to do more training. Not only does he have to take the martial arts examination, but he also needs to read and write military strategies. He must not only read them thoroughly, but also be able to write them, and he must make adjustments according to the situation.

Fortunately, the martial arts examination only tests policy theory. As long as you can come up with a relatively reasonable response to the problem, there is no need to break down the questions like in the civil examination.

Otherwise, even if Chen Mo studies for another three years, he may not be able to pass this martial arts test.

He needs to practice and learn the skills of infantry, horseback, and lance.

Greedy Wolf Seven Killing Fist is also constantly improving, but even with Chen Mo's qualifications, it is not easy to break through from the third level to the fourth level.

According to his estimation, it would take at least two or three months.

In an instant, more than a month passed by.

Chen Mo galloped around the military camp grounds, constantly trying to tame the horse beneath him.

There were twenty or thirty horses in the stable, and he could ride them at will, but this one was fierce and untamed.

At present, no one except General Sun is convinced. He has tried several times to tame the horse, but always ended in failure.

General Sun put down his words and said that whoever can tame this horse, then this horse will be given to him.

Others have also tried, but currently only Chen Mo is still trying.

He is not very skilled at training horses, but he is very strong and his endurance is far beyond ordinary people. As long as he can wear down the horse's temper, he will be able to ride it sooner or later.

"Thirteenth brother!" A loud shout came from a distance. Chen Mo looked around and saw Mo Hu waving to him from a distance.

He stopped training the horse at the moment and found an opportunity to jump off the horse.

"What's wrong, Fifth Brother?" Chen Mo walked up to him and asked with a smile.

"I went to the town to meet my siblings. They said that the weather is getting warmer now. I made you two pairs of thin clothes and asked me to deliver them to you." Mo Hu threw over a package.

Inside are two new cotton robes. One look at the cutting lines shows that the person who made the clothes put a lot of thought into them.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised. These two cotton robes were not cheap. They cost at least five or six dollars.

However, he still had a calm expression on his face. After all, it was really not a big deal for his wife to make him clothes.

"I said you are really lucky to have such a good wife." He said this in a slightly envious tone.

Chen Mo is his thirteenth brother, but he is already married, and he is still single!

"You can ask your adoptive father for leave later and go back to your hometown. Otherwise, you can ask your adoptive father to help you find one in Xingyuan Mansion." Chen Mo smiled and gave him an idea.

With Mo Hu's status, it is definitely not difficult to marry a wife. Not to mention marrying the legitimate daughter of a noble family, it is definitely not difficult to marry the daughter of an ordinary wealthy family.

"Let's wait until I pass the Juren exam." Mo Hu showed a rather confident smile. He will take the Juren exam this year. Obviously he thinks he has a high probability of passing the exam.

The girls you could find at that time were completely different from what you can find now.

"Fifth brother, thirteenth brother, the general has something to do with you, so you should go see him quickly." A soldier hurriedly came to report.

Chen Mo is the thirteenth adopted son of General Sun. The other recruits call him Thirteenth Brother just like Mo Hu.

"What happened?" Mo Hu asked hurriedly, and the soldier who sent the order shook his head, not knowing anything about it.

"Let's go see the adoptive father first." Chen Mo pulled him and started.

Normally, if nothing happens, the adoptive father will not suddenly want to see them. Today, I think something happened, and it may be something urgent.

The two of them rushed to the study together and discovered that in addition to them, Mo Dao and Zhao Yuncheng, as well as General Sun's two nephews, were also here to take orders.

Chen Mo greeted them in a low voice, and they nodded slightly in response without saying much.

"You fled from Qingzhou, did you pass through here?"

Sun Shouren waved to Chen Mo. There was a map in front of him, with a small area already marked.

"I did escape from this area. What's wrong, foster father? Did something happen here?" Chen Mo glanced at the map and asked.

He really didn't know where he was escaping from at the time, but he had marked Aoki County on the map and the town where he had eaten hot noodle soup, and combined that with the direction he had fled to make an estimate.

He must have escaped from this area, otherwise he would not have been able to reach that town.