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Chapter 121 Help him find his soul

"Why, too much?" Lin Yue stretched out his hand.

The cripple hurriedly put the medicine bottle into his pocket, and said with a playful smile, "Hey, if every businessman is like you, there will be no underwear left. You should learn from the old man on the other side. study."

He was referring to Milong.

Veterinarian Hao hit him on the head with a cigarette stick.

"Hiss~" Meng Fan turned around and glared at him: "What's the matter? Father and son soldiers in battle, the young master can't afford to offend you."

Veterinarian Hao looked at him and said, "If you talk like that, you will pull out your tongue."

"Thanks to your auspicious words, the young master doesn't want to die yet."

While the three were bickering, Doubing and Ah Yi came back from the outside.

"Brother Lin Yue, this is a brother named Yang Di from the front yard picking mushrooms in the mountains. He asked me to bring them for you to try."

Dou Cake walked up to Lin Yue with a pile of fungi under the skirt of his military uniform: "Look, there are many more varieties."

Lin Yue didn't take it seriously at first, but when he glanced at the mushrooms, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

As Dou Cake said, there are a lot of varieties, including boletus, chicken fir, and blue-headed fungus, but these are not important. What really makes Lin Yue feel that good people are rewarded are the matsutake mushrooms in the corner and a few pieces of black fungus. almost something.

The broken soldiers come from all over the world, and they only know that fungi can fill their stomachs, but they generally don't know what species they are and how valuable they are.

Not to mention the matsutake, those few dark things are precious ingredients on the Western table --- truffles.

Lin Yi over there also took out a transparent glass jar as if offering a treasure: "Lin Yue, Zhang Lixian asked me to give this to you. He said it was a side dish from his hometown, and he also said that if you feel good after eating it, you can go to him again. Take it there."

"Hey, reciprocate, let me see what this is all about." Meng Fan came over and said, "The kimchi made with cucumber beans, green vegetables and pepper cinnamon, that master really gave you face."

Zhang Lixian is a major officer and Yu Xiaoqing's personal entourage. Lin Yue is still a lieutenant now. The other party asked Lin Yi to bring back a can of kimchi as a gift. Of course, it was a very face-saving thing.

"I don't see it. This is our Sichuan pickle. Take a sip when you drink porridge. It's comfortable." Yao Ma ran over like a cat smelling fish.

Bulai kicked his ass from behind: "You bastard, you know how to eat all day long. Why didn't you see you so active when you were working?"

Lin Yue handed the jar of kimchi to Yao Ma: "Let everyone try it."

"I want it, I want it."

The guy seemed to be grabbing something to take it, hugged him tightly, and looked like he was afraid that Lin Yue would regret it. After fighting outside for so long, he hadn't eaten his hometown food for a long time. With the current situation, he could Just a few bites is like going home.

Bula said: "We Hunan people can also make kimchi."

Veterinarian Hao glanced at the glass jar, and knocked his cigarette pouch on the pillar: "This is Zhang Lixian, he is really a nice guy."

"What do you know, he's not bad?" Meng Fan said, "That's only for him. Who is Ren Linzuo? The company commander appointed by Yu Xiaoqing, as long as he doesn't die when he goes to Burma, he will be transferred to him when he comes back." Be a personal follower by your side. What is this called? This is called planning for a rainy day, Zhang Lixian is smart, he is no different from our group of bastards waiting to die."

"Sour, really sour, tastes like our old mature vinegar." Kang Ya went to the side and knelt down.

"Hiss~" Meng Fan gritted his teeth and stared at him, and kicked him back, "What's the matter with you? Stay where it's cool."

Snake stood on his buttocks in the sun, cutting meat, and found that the people around him had run away. Looking back, he was surrounded by Lin Yue.

"Why are you all running away, why do you let me do all the work? It's too dishonest..."

"There isn't much firewood, I'm going to add more firewood." Dou Cake shook the mushrooms in his clothes: "Brother Lin Yue, where do you put this?"

Veterinarian Hao handed over a dustpan for drying medicinal herbs, and poured all the mushrooms into the bean cake.

Lin Yue was a little tired from sitting, so he stood up and stretched long.

Why did he ask Douban and Lin Yi to deliver the meat? It's because these two people are the most honest in the cannon fodder group. If you change Kang Ya and Yao Ma, they can give you half of the pork.

Coincidentally, Milong came from the north room, and he waved from a distance: "Milong, come, come here."

"What are you doing?"

"Isn't stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli a Northeast dish? I think you are the only one with experience among these people, so let me show you."

"You begged me?"

Lin Yue smiled wryly and shook his head: "Okay, I beg you."

Like a victorious fighting cock, Milong stretched out the vest made from a military uniform, walked to the front of the pottery urn, picked up a bamboo stick and stirred it, and then sighed, "God, that's not how pork stewed noodles in Northeast China are made."

"What the hell is this? A good pot of pork has been ruined like this, Yangdanzi, go get the soy sauce."

As if Yang Danzi had received the imperial edict, he hurried to the room full of various supplies, and came out with two bottles of soy sauce in a short while.

"I have to put soy sauce, can it taste good without soy sauce?" Milong glanced at Lin Yue: "I will definitely let you try it, it's serious, pork stewed vermicelli."

He put the straw hat on the pottery urn, and added a handful of firewood underneath.

"Smell this smell, this smell is right."

Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke.

No one spoke, they all gathered in front of the pottery urn, listening to the sound of firewood cracking below.

"My home is in the northeast, on the Songhua River. There are my parents, and there are soybeans and sorghum all over the mountains and plains."

"September 18, September 18, from that tragic time..."

"Add firewood."

"Look at my eyes."

Milong went back to his warehouse and shut the door firmly.

Meng Fanlai dragged his lame leg to the broken straw mat in front of the eaves and lay down. Looking at Lin Yue who was sitting on the steps, he said, "Lin Zuo, why are you so soft today? This is not in line with your usual style."

Lin Yue glanced at him: "I'm helping him."

"What can you do for him?"

"Help him find the soul."

"Hey, do you still have this hand? Then help me too."

Lin Yue threw the five ocean dollars into the sky, took another handful in his hand, got up and walked to the east room.

...

After eating the cauldron, he went back to bed and slept for a while, and went out at around three o'clock in the afternoon, found the oldest person in Zenda City, asked a few questions, and went to the East Gate Market Turn around and turn into Pants Lane.

He doesn't know where Chen Xiaozui lives, but he knows the story of bread crumbs.

The courtyard door was locked, and the gossip hanging on the door was also put away. I don't know if she went to the river to wash clothes or buy daily necessities.

Lin Yue frowned and returned to the alley, looked left and right, grabbed the top of the half-collapsed wall and jumped into the courtyard.

Not to mention, after adding agility, not only marksmanship has improved, but the flexibility of limbs has also improved a lot.

If it is going to be on the shelves, it should be next Friday.

Because it is still free, the data will be updated sooner or later, so please bear with me.

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