(Hey, don’t ask A Lan why he chose this chapter name, because I just want to publish late at night!)
Chu Lian smiled, and didn't directly say whether Qing Wenlan was right or not, she just said softly: "General Sima is twenty years old this year and hasn't married yet. After the death of General Sima, female general Sima has never returned to Shandong Lao House, the female soldiers around her are often criticized, except for the former colleagues of General Sima, female general Sima has almost no contact with other families, and female general Sima seems to have spent three New Years in the army... "
Following Chu Lian's calm and clear voice, Wenqing Wenlan was already dumbfounded.
They never thought that such a powerful female general Sima was not doing as well as others imagined.
Wenqing Wenlan immediately felt that General Sima's tiring life is not as good as their third grandmother cooking some delicious food every day, and then eating and waiting to die...
These two honest girls haven't realized that their normal views are gradually being distorted by their mistress...
A rare shrewdness flashed across Chu Lian's clear eyes. Everyone said that the tree attracts the wind, and Muxiu is bound to be destroyed by the wind in the forest. She doesn't want to be that early bird! Anyway, she is He Changdi's daughter-in-law now, and he is in front of everything, and she is a ready-made scapegoat, so she doesn't need it for nothing.
As for her, just be happy and be a rice worm. She is not the original Chu Lian, so where did such a big revenge come from.
"Go and find out, what do you eat for dinner in the barracks now?"
Wenqing and Wenlan hadn't recovered from Chu Lian's words just now, when they heard the third grandma asking what to eat, the two girls immediately became possessed by He Sanlang, and their entire faces turned black.
Wenqing finally sighed, well, anyway, their third grandmother is going to be a "shrinking turtle" for the rest of her life, the master is not in a hurry, what is the little girl in a hurry.
Wenqing resigned to her fate and went out to inquire.
After a while, Wenqing came back and reported to Chu Lian what he found out in detail.
Chu Lian opened her small mouth, her face full of surprise, she swallowed hard, "bean porridge?"
When she thought of the disgusting black porridge that smelled like dark food when she had dinner with He Sanlang last time, she lost her appetite at all.
"Third grandma, shall we eat together?" When entering the military camp, most of them want to "do as the Romans do".
Chu Lian shook her head quickly, with lingering fear in her heart, she said, "Let's prepare it ourselves!"
They cook a small stove by themselves, and the ingredients they use are not from the military camp. Moreover, she has an unusual status, and no one will gossip. He Changdi hasn't come back yet, so she can't leave without saying goodbye at this time.
Sure enough, General Qian kept a group of subordinates in the tent for a long time, until it was slightly dark and the snow was getting smaller, and the generals of the Right Wing Army hadn't returned yet.
Chu Lian was starting to get hungry, so he simply didn't wait for He Sanlang, and ordered Wenqing Wenlan to bring everything he had prepared.
Wen Qing held a round piece of iron in both hands and trembled, "Third Grandma, do you really want to use the third young master's heart guard?"
Chu Lian nodded, she found a tent, and this goggle looked the most useful, round, the same size as an ordinary frying pan, knocked on it, iron, good for teppanyaki Isn't it the most suitable!
Chu Lian was quite satisfied, "What's the point, put it on the charcoal basin and set it up."
I was about to cry when I asked Lan, "Third grandma, how about I find another similar one for you? It's not good to use the breastplate on the third young master's armor. This... the third young master will use it when he goes to the battlefield! "
Chu Lian turned his head to look at the bright light armor stretched out on the wooden frame next to him, and shook his head with a hehe.
Just this armor, which weighs almost fifty or sixty catties, is still fighting
It is a miracle that He Changdi was not injured on the battlefield!
"Don't worry, if your husband blames you, just say that I ordered you to do this."
In the end, he couldn't hold back Chu Lian, so he could only let her go.
The heart guard on the Mingguang armor was slightly recessed in the center, like a natural frying pan. Chu Lian asked Wenqing to clean the heart guard and put it on the charcoal basin.
After heating up, put a piece of lard on top. There is no way, since there is no vegetable oil in the Dawu Dynasty, we can only make do with lard first.
The snow-white lard quickly melted on the breastplate, turning into a puddle of fragrant liquid grease. Afterwards, Chu Lian took the plate from Wen Lan, and sliced beef slices that were moderately thick and covered with sauce. put it on top.
When the thin slices of beef come into contact with the hot fat, a chemical reaction occurs instantly, and with a "stab", the originally flat slices of beef suddenly shrink, changing from red and white light red to watery curls The flesh color and fragrance were released instantly, filling the entire camp.
Chu Lian used a special small spatula to pat the beef a few times, and evenly sprinkled the seasoning in a small white flask on the beef slices. I don't know what is mixed in the seasoning powder, and it immediately doubles the mouth-watering taste!
With a dexterous movement of the small white hand holding the spatula, the roasted beef slices on the goggles were turned over, sprinkled with some seasonings, and placed into the prepared empty dishes with wooden chopsticks.
Chu Lian glanced at the two maids who were desperately swallowing, and said with a smile, "Qing Qing, try it?"
Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and she immediately took the chopsticks and stuffed the beef slices into her mouth without even caring about the heat. She was "hissing" and sucked in the cold air, but she couldn't bear to spit out the food in her mouth. When she finally swallowed it , The whole mouth is red.
Before Chu Lian could ask, Lan asked impatiently, "Sister, how is it? It's delicious!"
At this moment, Wenqing couldn't care less about being reserved, and nodded vigorously while covering her mouth.
Wen Lan was so envious, and didn't know what the third grandma used. The smell just now was so delicious, she stared at Chu Lian expectantly, and complained: "Third grandma, you are biased!"
Chu Lian laughed, "Don't you like spicy food? I'll make you something spicy."
Q's blue eyes lit up, it turned out that it could be made spicy.
Chu Lian prepared it in the same way, except that he added ground chili powder when grilling, and Wen Lan really wanted to swallow it with his tongue.
They have been following Chu Lian for a long time. Chu Lian has never shy away from the big maids around him when cooking and eating. Wenqing Wenlan is no longer a little girl who just entered Songtao Garden and can't even pickle preserves. , They followed Chu Lian and ate a lot of delicacies, but it was the first time they ate such an impactful food.
The eyes of both of them are frighteningly bright. The method of teppanyaki is very simple. As long as there are prepared seasonings, even if it is the first time to do it, you can make a good taste after trying it a few times.
Now it is the winter of dripping ice again. The winter in the northern region is much colder than that of Shengjing, and it is a grassland terrain. Vegetables are scarce in winter here. The main food is yak meat and mutton. Instead, whole grains have become a luxury.
There is a shortage of military rations in the army, and the generals can still eat a few pieces of bacon.
When Chu Lian was in the He Mansion, he asked the guards in the mansion to kill a few yaks and a few sheep, and half of the meat that Chu Lian got was frozen outside for storage.
At this time, the northern border is like a natural refrigerator, and the meat can be preserved without marinating.
When it's time to eat, just take out a piece of frozen meat and deal with it immediately.
The beef and mutton that Chu Lian eats now are all stored in this way. The low temperature does not affect the freshness much.
Chu Lian did a few demonstrations in front of Wen Qing Wen Lan, and then handed over the work of grilling to the two of them.
She looked at the haggis soup boiled in a casserole next to her, stirred it with a wooden spoon, tasted it, nodded, and realized that it was almost ready to eat when the heat was up.
Wen Lan grilled a plate of slightly spicy beef slices and put them on the small table in front of Chu Lian, and served her a bowl of fresh and thick haggis soup to warm her body.
Chu Lian picked up the chopsticks and sniffed lightly. This kind of smell is called dinner!
Leave those bean porridge to the generals and soldiers in the barracks!
Here, Chu Lian's master and servant were very busy making delicious food in the camp, but it was hard for the soldiers standing guard outside.
Although the curtains of the camp tents have long been replaced with thick felt curtains to keep out the snow and wind, they can't stop the smell!
Slightly opened a small gap in the door curtain, and the mouth-watering smell kept wafting out. The eyes of the soldier who was already hungry were almost reddened.
They couldn't figure it out, the maid just took two pieces of frozen meat in, how could she emit such an alluring smell in just a short while!
Damn, guarding the camp today is really fucking torture!
The two little soldiers really wanted to desperately go in and ask what the Xiangjun was doing. It would be even better if they could give them a piece of money, but with He Sanlang's cold face in mind, the two little soldiers didn't have the guts to do so, so I can only swallow the pain silently in my heart.
All the generals who came out of General Qian's account finally had a look of dismay on their faces this day.
Even the atmosphere in the big camp seemed to ease up in an instant.
Everyone who saw He Changdi had to smile and try to say a few words. Gao Changwei stood at the door of the handsome tent, staring at He Sanlang's slender and straight body with jealous eyes.
He saw Lieutenant Guo hug He Changdi's shoulders and beat him on the back twice. Even Sima Hui walked and stood not far away, looking at He Changdi with complicated eyes.
The veins on Gao Changwei's forehead tensed up, and his two fists creaked. Unfortunately, this small sound was covered by the wind and snow, and no one heard it.
Thinking back to the blueprint that He Changdi unfolded in front of General Qian, Sima Hui didn't know what happened to her, but unexpectedly led the female adjutant to follow behind the right-wing army and the others.
Seeing Xiao Hongyu, Guo Xiaowei, and Zhang Mai's closeness to He Sanlang, she felt a sense of envy in her heart.
Sima Hui's brows furrowed slightly with a hint of sadness.
Xiaoju watched the general's reaction and was very worried.
Captain Guo and the others quickly approached He Changdi's camp.
Immediately, a vaguely enticing fragrance floated over, mixed in the cold wind, especially obvious in the cold air.
Xiao Hongyu immediately scolded, "Grandma, what bastard is stealing it, why is it so delicious!"
He sniffed with one nose as hard as a dog, and then fixed his eyes on He Changdi's tent.
Xiao Hongyu was stunned for a second, then ecstatically, "Brother He, sister-in-law is here?"
He Sanlang realized in an instant, damn it, that poisonous woman is tossing about food again.
Sima Hui was taken aback for a few people behind her. He Sanlang's wife, Lord Jinyi
Such a fragrant smell, suddenly, she wanted to see it too.