Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

After he said it, Qin Muyan and the others also frowned and looked over, now he is like a porcelain doll, with a slight movement, they would be frightened for a long time, Ling Jingxuan, who was leaning on Brother Hu, laughed helplessly: "I said What about you? You can't even stop my mind, can you? Since I promised not to mess around again, I definitely won't. Regarding the smoke-free stove, Qin Muyan, you spread out to each army, and the church has all the The gang head army digs smokeless stoves, we must popularize the two armies today, as for other things, let’s go back to the commander’s tent in the afternoon and talk about it.”

It's not good for the army to attack the city. With Yan Shengrui's ability, I believe it won't take long to think of a solution, but he has no patience to continue wasting it. The sooner they attack Shengjing, they will be freed sooner, and the little buns He was still in Beiman, and he didn't know what was going on. Although he didn't say anything, he was still very worried. He had already secretly instructed Yan Yi to notify him as soon as there was news about Xiao Baozi.

"Yes, then let's go now. Empress West, the master will ask you."

Qin Muyan and Li Ruhong exchanged glances, both of them clasped their fists and cupped their hands. Instead of letting the master be idle and moldy, it is better to let him use his brain to be active, as long as he doesn't go to the battlefield ahead and doesn't work too hard.

"I hope you're really just using your brains, Jing Xuan, don't make everyone worry."

Xue Wuyang gave him a deep look before he said solemnly, the fact that he fell really scared him.

"Understood, you have been nagging many times, Mu Yan, are you going now?"

It's not that he doesn't know how to appreciate it, but the main reason is that his ears are getting cocooned when he hears these words recently. Seeing Qin Muyan and the others, they want to leave. Ling Jingxuan changes the subject brittlely. Ten days is enough. In fact, after returning home He was going to tell his prince not to be so nervous anymore, he was really fine.

"Well, go to teach them early, we will solve lunch by ourselves."

After that, Qin Muyan and Li Ruhong left with the brothers, Ling Jingxuan led the small group and watched them, until they could no longer be seen, and then stepped forward: "Let's go to dinner, it's almost there."

He said that he was going to eat cauldrons today, so he went straight to the direction where the cooks were busy. Xue Wuyang stood there and watched them for a long time before following up. He knew that Ling Jingxuan would lie down without doing anything every day. It is very difficult to cultivate on the church, but he was shocked because he suddenly fell, not to mention Yan Shengrui and their children? If he had an emergency, Yan Shengrui and his son would really go crazy!

"Princess, please!"

Seeing them approaching, a group of gangs hurriedly stood up cautiously. On the table made of several benches, there were a few pots of vegetables, a potato roasted pork, only potatoes, and a vegetable soup, basically only Soup, and a pot of stewed Chinese cabbage. This is their food. Basically, there is not much oil and water. The portion is only because they have to eat here. Normally, there are only so many in twenty or thirty As for the dish, most people can only eat soup with rice at the end, or gān crispy supports white rice.

"You eat this on weekdays? Can you eat enough? Didn't you hear that hundreds of big fat pigs are slaughtered every day?"

Knowing that even if they were forced to sit down together, they would not dare to sit, so Ling Jingxuan sat down on the small stool with a small dumpling, picked up his chopsticks and flipped through the stewed potatoes, but he could see a few pieces of meat, the potatoes were well stewed. It’s rather rotten, the oil used for stewing the cabbage is still quite enough, and the soup can also see a few oily flowers. Compared with when he first came here, he couldn’t even eat black noodles. The embarrassment is much better. Compared with the food, it is really far behind.

"I kill more than 100 big fat pigs every day, but I can't bear the fact that we have too many people. This is already good. Although the prince is relatively quantitative when distributing food and grass, he should give us a lot. In comparison, I don’t know how good it is, please try it, princess, the taste may not be as good as the delicacies of mountains and seas you usually eat, but we cook them with heart.”

Look at him carefully, and see that he seems to be really easy-going. The soldier who received them before stepped forward and stammered.

"Don't say anything about the delicacies of mountains and seas, don't you know? This concubine was also born as a farmer, what kind of hard times have you not lived through?"

After he finished speaking, Ling Jingxuan took a chopstick and put the Chinese cabbage in his mouth. It is impossible to say that it is delicious, but at least it tastes good, and it will not be unbearable. In the case of the army's cauldron, it has already been considered. Very good, after tasting each dish one by one, Ling Jingxuan hurriedly greeted: "Wuyang, Lingyun, don't stand, come and eat, whoever of you will order some food, don't look at it, all eat quickly. Well, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

"Hey! Princess, I'll go get you a meal when I'm young!"

"Princess please eat too!"

"Don't disturb the princess."

Seeing this, the prudish gang members all smiled shyly and happily. As the gang members who couldn't go to the front to fight, they could only cook for everyone in the back like a bitch. What's more important than getting a princess for sure? You know, most of them are poor children from peasant families, and they have never even seen a few generals in their lives, let alone a princess, and it is still in such a close situation.

"Daddy."

"It's delicious, little dumplings, you are lucky, when the second and third brothers were as old as you, they couldn't even eat black noodle buns. At that time, they were thinner than Xiao Leng and the others. I remember that I can't eat black. The batter is mushy, and I want to eat rice, your third brother said to help me pick up the rice ears when the straw is harvested and come back to make brown rice. The money is divided into two cents to spend, even now, his frugal habit has not changed.

Besides buying you things, how many times have you seen him buy things for himself? There is a poem I don’t know if you have studied it. On the afternoon of the day of hoeing, the sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the money in the plate is hard work, small dumplings, and Daddy doesn’t know if you can understand it. Simply put , Daddy just wants you to stop being picky eaters. Eating only meat is not good for your health. Isn't it good to be vegetarian occasionally? Although brown rice is not as delicious as white rice, it is more nutritious than white rice. It can not only promote gastrointestinal motility, but also purify blood and transform your body! "

Seeing that the little dumpling pouted and expressed that he didn't want to eat it, Ling Jingxuan grabbed a piece of boiled potatoes and put it in his bowl before he shouted, and he said a lot, even if it was only occasionally, he would I hope that children can experience a different life, too squeamish is always bad.

"Oh!"

I don't know if he really understood. Although the little dumpling was still unhappy, he also took the initiative to pick up the bowl and chopsticks. After tentatively putting the potatoes in his mouth, his fleshy face was swollen into a ball. , Xiao Danfeng's eyes closed tightly as if they were dead, Ling Jingxuan, Xue Wuyang and Ling Yun both stared at him, wanting to see what kind of monster he was going to do, but I didn't expect...

"Well, it's delicious, Daddy, I want it, people are hungry!"

The next second, when they all thought he would dislike him and might even spit it out, the little dumpling actually smiled, and after talking to them, he didn't forget to turn around and give a thumbs up to the soldier squatting aside to eat: "Uncle, the dishes you cook are delicious, great!"

"Thank you Xiaojun Wang, Xiaojun Wang can eat more if he likes it."

Soldiers, look at me, I'll look at you, all the simple faces show happy smiles, Ling Jingxuan calmly exchanged glances with Xue Wuyang and Lingyun, it seems that their little dumplings are not ignorant, there are many things , he understands selectively.

"Little Prince, try this Chinese cabbage."

Seeing this, Ling Yun hurriedly gave him another chopstick with Chinese cabbage, and the little dumpling smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Yun!"

Immediately, he lowered his head and began to feast. Ling Jingxuan and Ling Yun, who were sitting on the left and right sides of him, served him vegetables one after another, often shouting that he was a carnivore, and the little dumpling who didn't like meat actually ate two bowls of rice. Ling Jingxuan Xue Wuyang and Ling Yun only ate one bowl each.

"I'm so full, Daddy, my stomach is about to burst."

After eating and drinking, the little dumpling put one hand behind his waist and touched his chubby belly with the other, smiling contentedly, Ling Jingxuan pinched his nose dotingly: "Snack, again. It's delicious and you can't eat too much, be careful if it breaks, it will turn into a rotten dumpling."

He knew that the child did not eat so much because it was delicious, but mainly because of the words he said, and he might not understand the latter. Potatoes are basically children's favorites no matter what age they are, and he naturally eats more and more.

"No, don't, don't become a rotten dumpling. People should eat less in the future. Daddy, don't let the little dumpling become a rotten dumpling."