The moment the lid of the pot was opened, a strong aroma hit your face.

Each of the 'lion heads' in the pot is as big as a small fist.

After absorbing the essence of the soup, it takes on an attractive honey color.

We were just getting ready to put the dishes on the plate when a group of people rushed into the kitchen.

At first glance, it was the guys from the east room.

"It's so fragrant that the whole yard can smell it, and we don't even bother to put it on..."

They said, each one had grabbed the chopsticks.

Bai Laowu was anxious and stood beside the pot first, stretching out his arms to protect the 'lion's head' behind him like an old hen protecting its cubs.

"No one is allowed to rob it. Qing'er did this to honor me!" he said loudly.

"Why?" they protested.

Bai Laowu said: "Hehe, it's just me who gave the 'Dog Beating Fist' to Mr. Luo."

"Ah? Fifth brother, you broke your vow just to get food? Aren't you afraid that God will punish you?" they asked.

"Hey, Mr. Luo is a soldier under my command. If I just nudge him a few times, it won't be a violation of my oath." Bai Laowu said plausibly.

Others were stunned.

Then, someone stood up and patted his chest and said, "Why can you, Army Chief, eat us but you can't? You teach Mr. Luo 'Dog Boxing', and I can also teach him my 'Tornado Kick'!"

"I am 'monkey fishing for the moon'..."

“I am ‘Tiger Descending the Mountain’…”

"I am……"

Everyone was vying to trade their own skills with Yang Ruoqing for food. Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Bai Laowu's face flushed with anxiety and already trying to snatch everyone's chopsticks, Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up.

"Everyone, don't be anxious, don't make a fuss, just listen to what I have to say, okay?"

"Qing'er, tell me!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and continued: "Bite off more than you can chew. Right now, Tang Yazi is learning Uncle Bai's 'Dog Fighting Boxing' and needs time to practice it."

"When he has reached a certain level of practice, uncles will take turns to teach him, okay?"

"No problem! Then this lion head..."

"Lion Head, I made a lot, and everyone has a share," she continued.

"In the future, I will often come to the military camp to visit you and reward you."

"I have opened a shop in the town. From now on, you can go to the shop to find me and I will treat you to delicious food!"

"Okay, Qing'er will come to trouble. Commander, look at how stingy you are..."

Everyone condemned Bai Laowu, then grabbed their chopsticks and swarmed him.

A pot of 'lion's head' was divided up in a moment...

Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing was prepared in advance. She quickly walked out of the kitchen with a bowl filled with several "lion heads".

In the warehouse, Luo Fengtang was still practicing the 'Dog Beating Boxing' method.

The fragrance in the yard and the commotion in the kitchen seemed to be blocked by this wall.

The warehouse is like another world.

He was still practicing his punches attentively, dripping with sweat, and all the clothes on his body were wet and stuck to his body.

When Yang Ruoqing saw the scene, she couldn't bear to interrupt him.

He retreated quietly. In the kitchen, Bai Lao Wuyi and others were stroking their bellies and sighing in contentment.

"Uncle Bai, I don't want to disturb Tang Yazi while he's practicing. Please help him keep it and reheat it for him at night."

she said.

Bai Laowu took it.

Others on the side joked: "Qing'er, if you ask the military leader to keep it for you, isn't it like a meat bun beating a dog and never coming back?"

Bai Laowu made a fool of himself and scolded those people: "Get out of here, I'm that kind of person!"

"Who are you if you are not?"

"Look for a fight, I'm the military commander, your boss!"

"What's wrong, boss? We are telling the truth, but you just can't control your mouth!"

Bai Laowu was so angry that his beard was shaking.

Those people dispersed with laughter.

Here, Bai Laowu said to Yang Ruoqing: "Don't worry, Qing'er, I will keep it for Mr. Luo."

"Yeah." She nodded.

Bai Laowu continued: "If he doesn't eat, or can't eat, I will help him eat, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.

"become."

"hey-hey……"

…

When we returned to the inn, it was already afternoon and the sun was about to set.

Li Dayer and Chang Geng were waiting at the door of the inn.

Seeing her coming back, the two of them hurried over to greet her.

"Girl, the shop and the yard behind the shop have been cleaned."

"The bedding, basins, pots, and other things you asked us to buy are all ready. You can move in at any time."

Li Dayer reported to her the progress of the matter.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with satisfaction.

"Tell the brothers that I'm going to treat you all to a good meal tonight."

"You guys go back to the village early tomorrow morning, and I'll check out and stay at the shop," she said.

Early tomorrow morning, the transportation team will leave back to Changping Village.

After bringing back her letters and messages, Yang Huazhong and Sun started to purchase cotton and cotton cloth intensively.

So as to prepare the soldiers' autumn clothes.

The transport team will stay in the village for a few days to give them a short holiday.

Let them reunite with their relatives at home. In addition, the rice in the fields is growing.

Pulling weeds, removing insects, fertilizing, watering, etc. also require their strong labor.

After a few busy days, they would have to set off back to Xiushui Town, and so on.

Everyone had a lively dinner and went back to their houses to rest.

Li Dayer came over to find Yang Ruoqing.

"What else is going on with big ears?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Li Dayer hesitated a little.

"Oh, if a grown man has something to say, just say it, don't act like a sissy." She laughed.

Li Daer's head is covered with black lines.

But he plucked up the courage and said: "My lady boss, I want to bring my wife to Xiushui Town."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I don't feel at ease leaving my wife alone in my hometown," he said.

"Why don't you trust me?" Yang Ruoqing asked directly.

Could it be that his wife would cuckold him while he was not at home?

Li Daer continued: "I have calculated that, excluding the days traveling to and from the road, I spend more time here in Xiushui Town every month than in my hometown."

"I'm worried that my daughter-in-law will be alone at home and be bullied."

"I used to be a gangster, and I had to offend some people..."

"Bring me to Xiushui Town and rent a house for my wife to live in. If she finds it boring, she can also come out and find some embroidery work. It doesn't matter how much money I make. The main thing is that I feel at ease." He said.

There was another layer that he was embarrassed to say.

He is already twenty-six and has no children yet.

It's so urgent.

I have to take over my wife so that I can have a baby.

No matter how open-minded and cheerful the host girl is, she is a young girl after all, so she will be embarrassed if I tell her.

Just as Li Dayer was thinking secretly, Yang Ruoqing's eyes flickered slightly.

Who is she?

The appearance of a thirteen-year-old, the heart of a thirty-year-old mature woman.
Chapter completed!