The next day, the morning light began to rise.
Yan Gui opened his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the little girl who was still sleeping sweetly not far away from him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.
For the first time, I had a warm feeling.
He gently pulled down her nightgown, then quietly stood up, walked out of the tent, and looked at the soldiers who had already started to get busy.
The first pot of dry rice has been cooked, and the soldiers are lining up. They have to travel all day and basically don't eat lunch.
Before leaving, the cook fried a small bag of soybeans for each soldier. They would take out a few soybeans and chew them while walking, which would barely satisfy their hunger for a while.
"What did you have for breakfast?"
Xiongda, the busy cook who was sweating profusely, didn't expect that he would be questioned by the general today, and the general asked him what he wanted to eat!
He answered timidly, "Dry rice and pickled vegetable soup."
Yan Gui couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Last night, the little girl only ate an egg and half a bowl of porridge, and didn't even touch the pickled vegetables.
"Do you have eggs? Make some egg custard and send it to the account." Xiongda was about to say that there were no eggs left when he saw Ding Er on the side winking at him.
Why are you winking? If you wink, there will be no eggs left. Are you winking? I said yes, and I will go and lay two eggs for the general.
"General, there are no more eggs." Xiongda answered honestly.
Ding Er quickly interrupted: "I'll go buy it. I'll go buy it now."
It only takes half an hour to go back and forth. I wonder if the general will wait.
"General, there is a caravan over there. Why don't I go and ask them? If they have it, it won't waste time to ask them to buy it." When Xiongda heard Ding Er say to buy, he thought for a moment and said quickly.
"Um."
Watching the tall and slightly plump figure running towards the caravan, Ding Er secretly curled his lips. It's okay that Ding Wu is smarter than me, but you, a cook, also show off your smartness in front of me. You really deserve to be punished.
The caravan did have eggs. Xiongda paid for ten and quickly ran back to make some egg custard.
He also took out a small bottle of his own secret seasoning and flicked some into the bowl with his hand, which made the stewed egg custard more delicious and tender.
It's just fried and ground shallots, ginger, dried shrimp and some fried sesame seeds.
Wei Yang was awakened by the sound of a horse neighing. She had been sleeping so soundly that she had no idea what day it was. She got up in a daze and looked into the tent.
A round tent, a desk with some books or account books on it. A bed on one side, a bathtub on the other side, and a large box next to the bed that looked very familiar.
Nothing else.
He stood up, walked to the box and opened the lid. The clothes inside were a little messy.
She took out the clothes she was going to wear today, took off her nightgown and started to change. She had a slightly raised chest, a plump butt, and her whole body was as delicate as a petal, white with a hint of pink.
It is still a little delicate flower that has not yet matured!
When Yan Gui came in with the tray and saw the scene, he felt his body go soft and numb, and he quickly and silently retreated.
With no one to help, Wei Yang could only put on her clothes one by one by herself. Her hands were sore from tying the complicated laces.
She put on her belt, combed her hair, and let it hang down behind her. She didn't know how to comb her hair, so she was lucky enough to be able to comb it smoothly.
She only heard Yan Gui cough lightly outside, as if to remind her that he was about to come in.
Sure enough, after coughing, the door curtain was lifted and Yan Gui walked in.
"I'll get you some water to wash up later, and then you can change into a soldier's uniform. This..."
I saw the little girl in front of me, wearing a plain white shirt, which made her red lips, white teeth and delicate complexion look even more beautiful.
I couldn't help but swallow back the words I was about to say.
Those rough military uniforms would probably rub her skin if she wore them.
Forget it, let her be.