"Mr. Lu, I..."

"Zhongji, I know it all. This is a lesson for you. As a military commander, it is necessary to be cautious about arrogance and impatience!" Lu Shan did not blame Zhang Zhongji, who was ashamed, but encouraged him.

"yes!"

"The exercise is still going on, don't have any ideological burden. Failure of the exercise does not mean failure of the war. Besides, our purpose is to find problems and train the troops!" Lu Shan said calmly.

"Yes, Mr. Lu is right, Zhongji remembers it!" Zhang Zhongji said seriously.

"I'm going back first. If you have any news, I'll send someone to notify me!" Lu Shan stood up and left the exercise director command center.

"Monk, monk!"

"Mr. Lu, what's the matter?" Yang Shangwu trotted in.

"Go, get me some food, I'm hungry!" Lu Shan sat down and ordered that he had been experiencing a lot of brain and physical strength this night. After he came back, Lu Shan felt a little hungry in his stomach.

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Shangwu asked.

"Let's get the following note, it's simple!" Lu Shan thought for a while, and it's better not to bother the kitchen team at this time.

"Okay, I'll go now!" Yang Shangwu nodded.

After attending the wedding, Du Xinyu dragged her tired body back to her temporary residence. At this time, she realized that she had not eaten anything that night, and her stomach was yelling with a silence!

When I looked at the watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the canteen at this campsite no longer provided food.

Of course, there are some places in the camp that provide drinks and food all night long, but the food there costs money.

Although Du Xinyu is not short of money, she still feels reluctant to ask her to spend several times the price.

What to do? I felt so hungry that Du Xinyu drank a glass of water, but it didn't work. After a while, my stomach became uncomfortable due to hunger!

This time I came out. I didn’t bring any snacks. I was hungry all night and I would have stomachache when I woke up tomorrow morning!

In this camp, the only people she can talk to is Shen Manyun and Feng Yun. She is newlywed, so why is she so embarrassed to disturb her?

But Feng Yun. This is not a big problem during the day. If someone sees it at night, it will be difficult for the lonely man and the widow to explain clearly.

There is also this excuse that makes people even more suspicious, and it really makes Du Xinyu stumped.

What to do? Do you really have to stay hungry all night? Besides, you can't sleep even if you are hungry. Du Xinyu feels so frustrated. It's all because Qi Shanshan is so angry that she forgets to eat.

I was so angry that I remembered that I didn’t eat a single bite at the wedding banquet.

It really doesn't work. Just spend money to buy it. It's just one time. I can afford it. Du Xinyu thought about it and she finally chose her body.

Who doesn't care about his body?

"Reporter Du, why didn't you rest so late?" Yang Shangwu was not a nosy person, but when he saw Du Xinyu, who was single, appeared in the camp service area, he couldn't help but ask more questions.

"I'll sell some food!"

"That's right, the things in the service area are prepared for foreigners and audience representatives, and the price is not cheap."

"It's all-night service, it's normal to be a little more expensive!"

"In this way, I happened to make a midnight snack for Mr. Lu. You go to the kitchen team with me, and I will give you a bowl of noodles by the way!" Yang Shangwu said.

"How can you be so embarrassed, Brother Yang!" Du Xinyu was delighted, but she still wanted to be polite.

"It's nothing. Didn't you call me Brother Yang? I knocked your brother out today. I feel a little sad. I always want to find an opportunity to apologize to your brother!" Yang Shangwu smiled and said.

"Then thank you Brother Yang!" Du Xinyu nodded.

"Come with me, the people in the kitchen are sleeping now, so we have to do it ourselves." Yang Shangwu said.

"We do it ourselves?" Du Xinyu was surprised. The army's lieutenant general had to make it himself if he wanted to eat a bowl of noodles. Even if he didn't come in person and let his personal guards come over, he had to do it himself. In order not to wake up the soldiers under his command, not many people could do this.

"Yes, this kitchen team is tiring enough for a day. We can't wake up people for a bowl of noodles. We have to work tomorrow. Besides, the next bowl of noodles will not hurt me!" Yang Shangwu said with a smile.

"Brother Yang, do you often make midnight snacks for Mr. Lu?"

"What are you doing? You can deal with it. You can only do it when you really don't have much food. However, in the office, the cafeteria will make midnight snacks for those who work overtime and night shifts on time. We will eat together, so there is no need to be such trouble." Yang Shangwu said, "President Lu rarely goes to bed before twelve o'clock. If you eat late at night, you naturally don't need it. If you eat early, you will be hungry at around 10 o'clock, and you need to make up for some food. This is an old habit!"

"Does he love noodles?"

"Yes, our Mr. Lu loves noodles the most, especially hand-rolled noodles. He likes all pasta. We mainly make midnight snacks for him!" Yang Shangwu said.

"Brother Yang, look, can I make this night snack tonight?" Du Xinyu said in a low voice slightly red.

"You, what would you do?" Yang Shangwu's expression was a little strange. Although there was no rule that Lu Shan's late-night snack could only be made by whom, for safety reasons, Lu Shan's late-night snack had never been used by anyone except Yang Shangwu and Lao Guo, who was in the kitchen!

These two people are absolutely trustworthy, and they never let anyone touch the ingredients for Lu Shan for midnight snacks.

"I can make noodles and hand-rolled noodles!" Du Xinyu whispered.

"Reporter Du, this is probably not good. Mr. Lu never lets others take care of his midnight snack!" Yang Shangwu declined.

"That's right, then I just want to repay him with a favor!" Du Xinyu explained his intention.

"Human favor?" Yang Shangwu was a little confused.

"It was he who gave me another day of gratitude and had not driven me out of the battlefield reporters' regiment." Du Xinyu said.

"It's this, reporter Du, you don't need to do this. Mr. Lu is a man with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. If he really wants to drive you away, he will not be able to give you time again and again!" Yang Shangwu said with a smile.

"Don't you drive me away?" Du Xinyu said in surprise.

"You don't know Mr. Lu very much. If he really doesn't like someone, he would have chased him far away long ago. He would never let him appear in front of him!" Yang Shangwu said.

"So arbitrary?"

"What?"

"No, I mean why your Mr. Lu always likes to make things difficult for me, a little reporter?" Du Xinyu said.

"I don't know this. Maybe you are too sensitive. Mr. Lu treats everyone the same. If you do well, you will praise it. If you do not do well, you will naturally be scolded. I will also be scolded often!" Yang Shangwu said.

“Moody!”

"Reporter Du, what did you say?"

"Nothing, Brother Yang, will you continue talking?"

"What did I ask me to say?" Yang Shangwu asked back.

"Well……"

"I'm here, I'm ready to ask Master Guo of the cooking class to ask for the key. Let's go in!" Yang Shangwu opened the back door of the cooking class and walked in with Du Xinyu!

When the lantern was lit, the kitchen studio of the kitchen was immediately clear.

"Wow!" Du Xinyu exclaimed when she saw the clean and spotless workbench inside.

"How is it? Is it different from what you imagined?" Yang Shangwu smiled and said, "Reporter Du. If you were not a reporter from our Warfield Corps, I wouldn't dare to bring you in!"

"Why, is there any military secrets here?" Du Xinyu asked in an amazement while walking.

"Haha, although there are no military secrets on the surface, those who are interested can see some things that they cannot see on the surface, such as this clean workbench, reporter Du, what else is there in your eyes besides being clean and neat?" Yang Shangwu smiled slightly and asked back.

"The discipline and quality of the kitchen team!" Du Xinyu's eyes lit up.

"Even reporter Du can see it, then those who are interested can see it!" Yang Shangwu said, "The quality and discipline of the kitchen team are like this. So how is the field troops? Is it difficult to speculate?"

"Yes!" Du Xinyu nodded in agreement.

"Reporter Du. Wait a minute, it'll be fine!" Yang Shangwu said to Du Xinyu, found the flour bag and prepared to knead the noodles.

"Brother Yang, I'll help you!" Du Xinyu rolled up her sleeves and said.

"Don't, you've got your clothes dirty. You'd better stand aside and wait for food!" Yang Shangwu refused.

"Brother Yang, aren't the two of them faster?" Du Xinyu said, "Besides, I'll be able to talk to you."

"You can have a couple?" Yang Shangwu said in surprise. "A lady like you is not a couple who can wear clothes and eat. A couple who can have sex are all done by servants?"

"Although our family invites servants, we do a lot of work by ourselves. I have loved doing things myself since I was a child." Du Xinyu said, "I especially love this kiss."

"This..." Yang Shangwu pondered, "Well, you come and knead me, I'll boil water, how about it?"

"Okay!" Du Xinyu agreed.

"There are aprons over there. You can choose one to wear. I'll go to make a fire. You can find it yourself. If you can't find it, ask me if you can't find it!" Yang Shangwu said.

"Okay!" Du Xinyu nodded, found a white apron to put it on, returned to the workbench, and prepared to knead the dough.

Pour the flour into a clean basin, then cut a hole in the middle, pour water into it, and at the beginning just pour an appropriate amount of water, then wash your hands...

When Yang Shangwu saw Du Xinyu's movements, he looked skillful and seemed to be like that, so he felt relieved and made a fire and boiled water.

"This monk, does it take so long to make a bowl of noodles?" Lu Shan, who was hungry in his stomach, had been waiting for almost an hour, but he still didn't see Yang Shangwu's noodles, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Mr. Lu, the noodles are coming!" As soon as he muttered, Yang Shangwu hugged, smiled flatteringly, and walked in with a bowl of steaming noodles in his hand!

"Monk, this bowl of noodles takes an hour?"

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, listen to my explanation!" Yang Shangwu smiled and brought the big sea bowl with noodles in his hand forward.

"Hey, it smells so fragrant!" Lu Shan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mr. Lu, look, how do I make this bowl of noodles?" Yang Shangwu said.

Lu Shan looked down and saw that this was a bowl of Lingnan cuisine wonton noodles. Lu Shan had eaten it many times in his previous life. Although the taste was different, he recognized the style of the noodles.

Yang Shangwu had never been to Lingnan, and even to the south of the Yangtze River. He had never heard him say that he could make Lingnan noodles.
Chapter completed!