Gu Xiang jumped down from the carriage, turned around and raised the two cans of crispy fish he brought from the carriage, gently uncovered the lid, and sighed.
The salty aroma of crispy fish is extremely strong, with a layer of transparent, orange fish jelly, which has a bright color and a very high appearance.
It makes people feel greedy and saliva flow when they smell it.
But Gu Xiang sneered: "Bandit? This is the food I brought to the brothers of Yongyijun. It's okay to go to anything else. It's the food I made with my own hands. I will never let others go. Since my brothers can't eat it, it's better to smash it."
As she said that, she raised her hand and was about to throw the jar onto the ground.
Several "bandits" immediately changed their faces, and they were so anxious that they even left their voices: "No, my fish."
Two of them rushed over to rescue them. Gu Xiang raised his face and smashed two jars of crispy fish on them. The two of them fell into a ball and finally hugged the jar.
The others all breathed a sigh of relief.
The old dog quietly raised his hand to cover his forehead, and his dark face showed a hint of redness.
Gu Xiang angrily knocked him off the car, sat on the shaft and took the reins. Although he didn't think these people really had bad intentions, he should always have the preparations he should have.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Almost all the seven bandits couldn't help but glance at the old dog.
Old dog: "…"
Madan, what do I do? I'm pretty?
Looking back at the chef Gu who was holding a horse whip and his eyebrows were soft. The old dog felt relieved and knelt down with a plop, his eyes turned red, and he cried, "Chef Gu, you can't go back to the camp now!"
The old dog kept silent just by saying this.
Gu Xiang sighed in his heart and remembered the laxative incident not long ago.
The laxative is not fatal, it can be large, and it will be weak and weak for at least three or five days. It can be seen that the Yongyi army is not calm.
Gu Xiang gently pulled the reins, turned his head and left.
The old dog hurriedly chased after him: "Chu Gu, now everyone in the army knows that the imperial envoy is coming soon. The iron-faced judge Liu Huang and Liu Ziming came. Along the way, he tied up hundreds of people to deliver to the northwest. Our Yongyi army is absolutely unavoidable."
At this time, there was no way to talk about him, and the old dog looked sad.
"The construction of the embankment was not going smoothly. Maybe everyone was too anxious. Somehow, trouble broke out every few days. In the past few days when Gu Chu was at home, the river embankment collapsed three times."
"The completion may be very small within the deadline, and the imperial envoy speed is faster than expected. If it weren't for the family here, the younger brothers and sisters at home were young, the older mother was sick, and I would all... want to be deserters."
"Yongyi Army is really in danger this time. We can't escape this. Gu Chu is an outsider, so why should you stay in such a dangerous place?"
Gu Xiang stared at the old dog's eyes and sneered: "Danger? You also know that I am just an external chef. No matter how much the imperial envoy has, it will not be on the head of me, the chef. The danger does not come from the imperial envoy, so where should I come from? Unless..."
Unless Yongyijun takes it seriously as Gu Run said, he will rebel.
The old dog was shocked and rushed forward and stopped Gu Xiang from continuing.
He glanced around and saw that even the brothers he brought were far away, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh my ancestors, carefully the walls are full of ears."
Gu Xiang's heart sank.
The old dog quickly climbed into the car and sat in the car, Gu Xiang started and whispered: "It's not that serious, but I'm just asking for life in death. There's still hope for a riot. I can't sit and wait for death."
The old dog couldn't help but murmur, "Everyone who is an official eats delicious food and drinks spicy food. If we suffer from natural disasters and man-made disasters, the whole family will be ruined."
Gu Xiang smiled bitterly: "I understand... If you want to be an official, you will be recruited to kill someone and set fire."
The old dog was stunned and tasted it briefly. He thought to himself that it was really the taste.
In the past two years, he talked to Brother Li, and his occasionally speaking meaning seems to be similar to this one.
The boys even said privately that they had a fairy face, but they were actually a little stupid.
I really should let them come over and listen to what Chu Gu said. It’s so silly, it’s very smart and keen, even most men can’t.
Gu Xiang stuffed the reins into the old dog's hand: "You drive the car and go back to the camp quickly."
The old dog's lips moved slightly, and his face showed surprise. He said this, thinking that Gu Chu would go back to the village without saying a word and take his parents and relatives out for refuge.
Gu Xiang sighed: "Kill people and set fire to be recruited, haha!"
Those who died before the amnesty were not humans? Everything that was destroyed by setting fires was not peaceful?
Even if you really wait for the revenge, how many dead bones have fallen on the ground?
Gu Xiang's first reaction was to leave.
Even if she knew from the beginning that Yong Yijun was so deep, she would never have been half a step closer.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt the thought of escaping in her mind, and her heart suddenly felt empty and uncomfortable.
Even if she didn't help her with water, fan her, and was excited to hear the story, she seemed to want to leave behind the food order suppliers that she had cultivated through hardships.
Gu Xiang sighed softly in her heart. She could feel that many people in the old dog, Lao Du, Afeng, and Yongyi army treated her sincerely.
The old dog caught a car while glancing at Gu Xiang, revealing a little hesitation.
Gu Xiang took a blanket to block the wind and sighed: "If the king is not secret, he will lose his ministers; if the ministers are not secret, he will lose his virginity; if the affairs are not secret, he will suffer..."
"What's the matter?"
The old dog was confused.
Gu Xiang said angrily: "That is to say, what you think in your mind cannot be accomplished!"
As soon as she asked, the old dog was bald. Although this guy was not prepared for her, he was also stupid and stupid everywhere.
"When I teach my children to read, you also recognize words and read a few books, which is much better than the things you want to mix with now."
When the carriage rushed back to the barracks, it was a little late.
The sunset is about to fall.
The firehead camp was still brightly lit. As soon as the stove was lit, Gu Xiang entered the door and saw Lao Du sitting on a chair and staring at his palm lines, his face calm.
Several chefs were waiting in front of the stove to stew the dishes. A large pile of vegetables made a pot of radish. After taking a spatula, the dishes in the pot were broken.
As soon as the wind blew, Xiao Song, the chef who was waving the spatula vigorously, turned to shelter from the wind. When he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Xiang standing in front of the tent. He threw the shovel with a click, picked it up again, and began to pick it up, sneering and laughing while fishing it out.
Gu Xiang shook his head, "The rice today is good, it's new, suitable for making porridge. I just brought a few jars of freshly prepared crispy fish, so I can serve."
Old Du stood up when he heard the sound, and felt a little embarrassed. The lazy chefs around him coaxed him and scattered and returned to their own stoves.
"You guys can help me pick up a pot of soybeans. Lao Du, please look at the picks. You have to wait." Gu Xiang also rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.
The Huotou Camp instantly looked like a small flame with oil added, and the heat waves rolled up.
Chapter completed!