Where the sun is about to set, a hint of red clouds illuminates the horizon, and even the gurgling river water is more silky.
There were light smoke from hundreds of boats at the same time, and the sloshing and cooking noises kept on. The soldiers who had been accustomed to eating on the boat could not help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva secretly.
It is better to see once. Except for the 1,000 people in Jilizhou and the guards who followed Zhang Xiaobao, the other soldiers have a more direct understanding of the skills of the Zhang and Wang family.
It is said that it is military camp food, but after eating it in your mouth, you will find that it tastes more delicious than the food prepared by some good restaurants in your state capital.
It's worthy of a drink, and the cooks accompanying the army are not ordinary. If you can continue to follow you when you get to the place, it's good to be afraid of war, so you can only bring fried noodles and make it yourself.
The kitchen area is usually not forbidden to enter, and it is cleaned up. It is not afraid that someone will find rats and cockroaches. This is also the case today.
Some soldiers like to go around when they are bored. The most frequent place is naturally the kitchen. If they are happy to meet the master inside, they may be able to steal something.
Three dishes were fried, two vegetarians and one meat, and a big pot of soup was cooked. Today’s staple food is cakes, hot noodles, and they are very thin and large. You can see today when the dishes are all silk. Burrito should be eaten for dinner at night.
"Master Bai, are you busy?" A soldier strolled to the door of the kitchen, stepped in with one foot, raised his neck to look at the busy people over there, and asked casually.
"Not busy, not busy, here, try this." The cook inside has finished cooking the dishes, and what needs to be done is to make the soup. Let the dishes be served outside first, and the food will be served when the soup is ready.
When preparing the ingredients for the soup, Master Bai delivered a shrimp to the soldier’s mouth. The soldier quickly opened his mouth, chewed vigorously, and praised with his thumb, “It’s delicious. The shrimp made by Master Bai is delicious. , There is still some soup left, and I have enjoyed it again tonight, Master Bai, I really don’t want to eat your cooking, what if I can’t eat it again in the future?"
"Your mouth, you can't stop eating. It's fast. The soup will be ready after a while. You can turn it over." Master Bai laughed, knowing that what others are saying is not true, and he is also happy. Praise and not happy.
Just say that the soup is good. I packed a few big buckets and asked the soldiers on the boat to carry them out. The soldiers who carried them made the kitchen masters feel a little strange. In the past, which soldiers were fixed to carry, I changed it today. I asked and said It is because we will continue to change in the future, and we can't always let some people do more work.
Learned from Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan when they were leading the army, in order to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, the generals of 40,000 soldiers also ate the same meals and were not picky eaters.
In fact, there is no excuse to be picky. Zhang Wang's two chefs still need to be picky
The generals’ meals were the first to be delivered to the place, but they suddenly looked at the bowl of soup in front of them, took two deep breaths, and gritted their teeth hard. When they broke, they gurgled into their stomachs. Other things would not be touched, otherwise it would take a while. More troublesome.
Just when the generals drank the bowl of soup and did not eat other things in a tacit understanding, the cooks on the boats suddenly started to move. The master Bai who had just fed the soldiers shrimps told the little apprentice next to him: "Go Tell the generals, don’t drink the soup, you made a mistake. Today I drank seafood soup. The soup that I made just now is wrong. Go ahead."
Where did the little apprentice know the game behind him, and hurried out to shout to the soldiers who were preparing to eat.
As soon as some soldiers heard that there was better seafood soup, they stopped their movements and waited happily. They just rolled the pie one by one and prepared to eat it for a while.
Only a small part of the soldiers' faces changed, and a small part was so small that they were only responsible for carrying food.
"The soup is different. Even the swill poured by the chefs of King Zhang's family is more delicious than the signature dishes made in ordinary shops. Why bother? Everyone drinks it and just drink this." A person in charge of carrying the food picked it up. The spoon began to scoop soup into someone else's bowl.
The person in charge of the report was anxious, "You can't drink it. The master said the ingredients are wrong. Don't care if something goes wrong with the drink."
The person who was going to drink the soup heroically began to hesitate. At this time, the person who reported the letter said: "Bring the soup quickly, it will be ready soon, wait a minute, there are a lot of prawns in the soup, I drank the current one. If you drink other soup after the soup, don’t care if you get bumps on your body."
When the reporter said what he said, everyone stopped. Even the person who lifted the object did not continue to insist. He looked at the soup in front of him, sighed, and acted like other people's burrito.
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The news quickly reached Ke Shu Yu's ears. I heard that Tang Huan hadn't felt what it was like. When the person in charge came to talk about his plan, Ke Shu Yu understood.
"It's broken, but it was discovered? Why not put it in the dish?" Can suddenly ask the person who does the job.
"General, I didn’t see anyone else. If someone finds out, don’t they reveal it? I think I also want to put the croton powder in the dish, but the croton flour is too obvious when it is mixed in the dish. I found that if you eat it again, the taste is even more different, and it is safe only when you put it in the soup."
The person in charge immediately explained that croton powder is not colorless and tasteless.
"Did you drink it?" But Suddenly asked again.
"Drink, don’t you be suspicious if you don’t drink it? If you drink a lot, general, you also drink it?" After the clerk asked in reply, his face changed, and I don’t know if Croton reacted so quickly or Psychologically, he put his hands on his stomach after speaking anyway, with a bitter face, "General, the younger one should go out first."
"Go and go together." But Su Yu's face was not pretty.
When the two of them hurriedly walked towards a certain place, but Su Yu seemed very unwilling, "Have you Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan eaten?"
"General, you forgot, they are not the same as the food we eat. They eat well, not to mention the help of our people to carry the bucket. General, the younger one is one step ahead."
The clerk gritted his teeth and finally did not care about the identity of the other party's general, and his feet accelerated.
Zhang Xiaobao, who was also eating, knocked out the bone marrow for the younger brothers and sisters, and put one in a plate. Seeing the younger brothers and sisters happily eat, he smiled and said, "Eat well, and those who are strong and strong will not easily get sick."
"Why don't you eat well? I'm going to get sick?" Beckham, who likes to eat bone marrow the most, looked at the few bones left on the plate in front of his brother, then looked at the largest bone marrow in his plate, and opened a small bite. One point, he clicked twice.
"Yeah, if you don't eat well, you will get sick. For example, if you don't eat well, he won't eat well, and he will definitely get sick at that time." Zhang Xiaobao suddenly remembered what happened tonight and was very happy.
Beckham first looked at his brother questioningly. One hand grasped the chopsticks and clamped a piece of bone, while the other hand held the wrist of this hand. Otherwise, he could not bear the weight of the bone, and nodded: "My brother said he was sick, he I will definitely get sick. I think the marrow in this bone is more delicious than the one in my plate. Help me take it out and make me Bibi."
Xiao Yuan, who also likes to eat bone marrow, looked at Beckham’s movements and pretended to say with disdain: “It’s a scumbag, what a taste, you just say that there are not enough bones left for one person, and it’s all for you.”
"I don't think so. I treat a gentleman's belly like a villain. Since you remind me, I will do what you say, brother, give me the marrow of another bone."
Beckham's expression of grievance seemed to be misunderstood by others.
Several people were eating noisily, but when the general was waiting, they finally sent someone to find Zhang Xiaobao.
I asked Zhang Xiaobao to send a few doctors over to see him. I don't know if it's cold enough or the water and soil are uncomfortable, and my stomach is broken.
"It would be great if it could be recorded. Let the soldiers know their plan and see how they continue to lead the soldiers." Wang Juan said regretfully.
"Yeah, even if you find someone to prove it, you can't do it right now, but they don't have to expect to lead soldiers anymore. It is estimated that they are not acclimatized and need treatment for a long time. What do you think of four months? After all, our doctors are not gods. , The means are limited."
Zhang Xiaobao also followed with emotion.
So the fate of certain people was fixed in this way. The doctor went to get the pulse, and then prescribe the medicine. After drinking the medicine, he continued to have diarrhea. Then he got the pulse and took the medicine again.
The quiet night passed like this. Some soldiers talked about the seafood soup last night. Some people didn't dare to think about it. After hearing that the generals' stomachs were all broken, all they sighed were sighs.
A day later, Ke Su Yu was still not well, a trace of sallow was revealed in his ruddy face, and the circles around his eyes were obviously dark.
"But General Tu, I don’t know if my body is better? I always feel that it’s not because of being uncomfortable. Looking back and looking for a few better doctors to show to the general, I think it’s a matter of soup. Others don’t have a bad stomach. Drink that soup and wait for me to investigate it in detail."
Zhang Xiaobao took two kinds of fruits, found a cabin that could be abrupt, and said to him.
Looking at Zhang Xiaobao's eyes, there was a sudden feeling that Zhang Xiaobao knew about this, and he arranged it. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental. If you don't usually change the soup, you did it yesterday? And it's still time to change.
I have drunk it myself, and the soup has absolutely no misplaced ingredients. It tastes good. Besides, all the generals who have diarrhea say that they are unacceptable after seeing them by different doctors. Isn't it a coincidence
I thought about it, but after all, I didn’t dare to let Zhang Xiaobao check it.
So he quickly persuaded: "Zhang Cishi doesn't have to work hard, as long as the soldiers are fine, I think it is also unacceptable. I am a person who knows my body better. It doesn't seem to be a mistake. Zhang Cishi waited a moment, I'll go back, oh, it's heartbreakingly uncomfortable."
But when he spoke suddenly, it didn't matter whether Zhang Xiaobao was impolite or not if he was not accompanied here, he clutched his stomach, and staggered away from him. The sun was shining on his forehead, and the sweat on it was clearly visible.
Zhang Xiaobao fiddled with the tea bowl on the table, and said to the person standing by to serve him: "Your general is so pitiful."
This person nodded in agreement, but didn't say a word. He also found that Zhang Xiaobao didn't really visit here. Otherwise, can you still get pears? The big white pear has a lot of water and it is cold. Who dares to eat it with diarrhea
"Oh, ah... oh... Help, give me a hand." After a while, Suuyu came back, staggering more and more, holding the door frame with one hand, and holding the clothes tightly with the other, his voice trembled.
Zhang Xiaobao kindly stood up, supported Ketuyu, placed him on the couch, and asked with concern: "General Ketu, why don't you go back to Songmodudu Mansion first, here is another person, otherwise how to command? Wang? Joining the army has recently been looking for an opportunity to train for coordinated operations, and the general is no longer there. I don’t know if Wang Canjun can send the order well."
"Training? How to practice?" But suddenly forgot the pain in his stomach, he asked uncertainly.
"While fighting, you have to listen to one person's order, otherwise it will be chaotic. Wang Cengjun originally wanted General Ketu to be the biggest general, and everyone else listened to General Ketu, but the general is now, If you still take care of the sickness, I guess it won't be better, right?"
Zhang Xiaobao patiently explained.
It’s not stupid to understand it suddenly. This is to seize power. Although I am not afraid to seize real power, it is estimated that the command power during this period of time will be gone from today.
Suddenly, he regretted it suddenly. He suddenly realized that things were not as simple as he thought. He shouldn't have wanted a croton at the beginning, and finally let people find a chance, right
"Zhang Cishi, this matter is not in a hurry, and the Japanese general will be able to get better. How about discussing at that time? Yes, tomorrow." But Suuyu didn't want to delegate power, and said to Zhang Xiaobao firmly.
Zhang Xiaobao encouraged: "Also, I wish General Ketu will heal as soon as possible. I believe the general can do it."