Chapter 791 Picking up the treasure
Yang Ruoqing listened attentively, nodded and said: "The medicinal materials are related to the lives and safety of the soldiers."
"The soldiers guard the southern gate of the country and bring peace and prosperity to our people."
"My husband is also in the military. I will definitely supply the best medicine in time!" she said.
"Okay, Qing'er said it well!" Bai Laowu praised.
"Because of what you're saying, I'll stay for lunch later, and Uncle Bai will cook you two delicious dishes himself!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Okay, then I'm in luck today!"
Outside the crowd, Luo Fengtang stood there, obviously being left out.
Seeing her surrounded by everyone, he couldn't help but smile.
What's happening?
How can this girl eat so well anywhere?
He had been nervous all the way before.
Suddenly, he heard her calling him.
When he looked up, he saw that she had stood up and was being surrounded by the crowd and coming towards him.
"Tangyaozi, I'm going to the kitchen with Uncle Bai and the others. Please hurry up and divide the things I brought here with the brothers."
She urged him with a smile.
Luo Fengtang came to his senses and quickly took out a pile of things in his other hand.
Distribute to everyone.
“This is the first time I came here to visit everyone, and I didn’t know what to bring, so I brought some wild tea made at home.”
She introduced on the side.
Everyone accepted the tea and thanked her.
However, based on visual inspection, this gift did not seem to tickle their fancy.
No matter, the days are still long.
In the big kitchen room.
Yang Ruoqing glanced around.
I originally thought that the kitchen in the backyard of Tianxiang Tower was big enough, but now that I saw the military camp kitchen, I realized what a really big battle was.
Come to think of it, there are nearly 10,000 troops stationed here.
Tens of thousands of people, all men, were eating at the same time. The scene reminded her of a university cafeteria.
As for the kitchen army, there are only a few dozen people at best.
Dozens of people cook meals for tens of thousands of people, but they do it calmly and in an orderly manner!
"Qing'er, the kitchen is dirty, just sit on this stool and take a look,"
Entering the kitchen, Bai Laowu squeezed over and completely took Luo Fengtang's place to take care of Yang Ruoqing.
"It doesn't matter, Uncle Bai, just go and do your business."
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
Bai Laowu nodded and patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder: "Your son's midday errand is to accompany your wife and take good care of her."
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing and got the hint in her eyes. He turned to Bai Laowu and said, "My wife is not that noble. I can do whatever I need to do without making exceptions."
Then he said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, just sit here and rest while I go to the backyard to chop wood."
Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Okay, come on and chop."
…
In the kitchen, everyone was busy.
Carrying water, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, chopping vegetables...
Slaughter fish, kill chicken, cut meat, remove bones, peel, chop stuffing...
Some wash rice and cook, some knead and roll dough...
Everyone performed their duties and were busy in an orderly manner, but also leisurely.
The pots and pans played cheerful music, everyone talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was particularly good.
Not at all depressed because this is a forgotten kitchen. On the contrary, everyone is relaxed and at ease.
Yang Ruoqing clearly felt this atmosphere, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
She observed each of them.
Then, she seemed to have discovered something.
These people seemed very ordinary and ordinary, washing and picking up vegetables, while still talking to the people next to them about the previous game of cards...
However, the movements between their fingers are very clever.
If a layman looks at it, he will just think that the more practice they do, the more they do it, and they are quicker than others.
But who is Yang Ruoqing?
Agent!
From the small movements of these people picking up vegetables, she noticed that they had certain rules.
The dexterity of those fingers is not something that can be achieved simply by practice.
And that uncle over there who is deboning.
Bai Sensen's pork bones are picked out from the meat, and not even a trace of meat is stained.
It was so smooth and clean that it looked like it had been chewed.
This sword technique reminded her of a senior in the organization in her previous life who was nicknamed the 'King of Swords'...
They only have this after more than ten years of professional and rigorous training.
The uncle who is deboning in front of me is not simple!
Look at the person on the other side, kneading and rolling out the dough.
The muscle texture on the bare arms undulates with every movement of kneading and rolling out the dough.
The tightness of the lines and the output of power all reveal skills.
Looking around, everyone is doing the most ordinary things with the most profound skills.
Her eyes finally fell on the military leader Bai Laowu.
Bai Laowu stood in front of a pile of pork cut into small pieces.
Holding a rolling pin in each hand, he hit the pork in front of him time and time again.
The seemingly unorganized tapping suddenly rained down like raindrops.
When it is slow, it is gentle and powerful. It hits the pork one at a time, causing the pork to tremble, like a wave of undercurrents...
Yang Ruoqing stared intently at Bai Laowu beating the pork. The more she looked, the more meaningful the curve of her lips became.
After a while, she stood up and said to Bai Laowu: "Uncle Bai, I'll go to the back of the kitchen to look for Luo Fengtang first, and I'll come back later."
Bai Laowu raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead.
Pointing to the puddle of minced meat in front of him, he said to Yang Ruoqing: "The meatballs made by Uncle Bai are the best in the army. Don't forget to come over later. You will be the first to taste the meatballs when they come out of the pot!"
"Haha, thank you Uncle Bai for your kindness, I'll go out first."
"Okay, go ahead, go ahead!"
Watching Yang Ruoqing leave the kitchen, Bai Laowu picked up the rolling pin and started pounding the meat paste in front of him.
…
Outside the kitchen, Luo Fengtang was chopping firewood with the man.
"Take a break, drink some tea and start chopping again."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and handed over the bowl of tea in her hand.
Luo Fengtang put down the ax in his hand, took a few sips of her tea.
"Why did you come out?"
he asks.
She looked away from the pile of firewood piled on the side like a hill.
"You are chopping firewood here, I will definitely come over to visit you!" she said with a smile.
He grinned.
She came closer, took out the handkerchief from the bottom of her sleeve, stood on tiptoes and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.
The faint fragrance of gardenia lingered in his nose.
He felt sweet in his heart.
It’s good to have a wife, who is extremely considerate, hehe...
"I'm telling you, your kid has found a treasure by joining the kitchen army!"
Taking advantage of the convenience of wiping sweat, she whispered into his ear.
He was startled for a moment and looked at her in confusion.
Are they just a bunch of guys who only know how to drink and play cards?
Seeing the doubt in his eyes clearly, she continued: "A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured."
Chapter completed!