Chapter 811
Lin Youyou started her life in the military camp.

Then I discovered that there are many types of food soldiers.The happiest thing is that she is actually the kind who is only responsible for basic things.

It's not her turn to really be the chef.

And basic things like buying vegetables, washing vegetables, and lighting a fire.Fortunately, she can still do these things.

If you let her go to the kitchen to cook.That... But it's really a little difficult for her.

If she is really asked to cook, she can't help but go forward and try it.

It's just that the consequence of such an attempt is very likely to accidentally burn down the barracks.Even with a little care, the food would at least be mushy and inedible.Be careful, then it may look edible, but it will cause diarrhea after eating.

Thinking that if the whole army camp would have diarrhea after eating the food she made, if the enemy's army attacked at this time, thus delaying the battle opportunity, I'm afraid she would really become a confidante and a sinner through the ages.

Lin Youyou's current job is to light the fire.

While holding the wood, Lin Youyou vigorously started to strike fire with flint and steel.But I don't know if this flint and steel is against her, or if she uses it incorrectly.Anyway, the fire never started.

"Hmph!" Lin Youyou snorted, and then hit the two stones as if venting her anger.

As a result, I didn't expect it to hit it.

"Really, even stones are cheap. It really taught me a lot." Lin Youyou sighed.

Shi Shi is so hypocritical, he has to get angry to do what he wants.

Finally, a fire was lit, Lin Youyou was picking up firewood, and accidentally choked the smoke into her nose again.

Cough cough cough...

Lin Youyou coughed several times, and suddenly became ashamed.

Lin Youyou felt that it was not easy for him to make a fire to make himself into such a virtue!

It's a bit depressing to think about it. It seems that being a soldier, even if it's just a food soldier, is not as good as imagined.

"Your body! I'm really used to it. You can't do such a thing well." Lin Youyou pointed at her body and cursed.

Yes, people have lived in a comfortable environment for a long time, and it is really easy to get used to such a living environment.

In the past environment, there were a lot of people waiting for him, and he was well-clothed and well-fed, and he had no worries about food and clothing.I was afraid of being held in the palm of my hand.

I haven't done anything, and now it's just such a small thing, but I can't get used to it.

Lin Youyou scolded herself for being hypocritical in her heart, when suddenly a tangy fragrance came.

The nose exudes the aroma of meat.

It smells good and must taste good too.

Lin Youyou got carried away when she smelled the food she ate, swallowed her throat, followed the smell of the meat and couldn't help walking forward.

In front of me is the chef who is preparing meals and cooking in full swing.

However, Lin Youyou discovered one thing, usually a big pot is used here, a big pot, because there are a lot of stir-fried vegetables, this is a big pot of rice!

But here is a small pot, and there are already many, many dishes that have been prepared on the table.

Although it is not as good as the imperial dining room in the palace.But compared to the meals of ordinary soldiers here, it is nothing like mud.

The big pot of rice for ordinary soldiers, big pot of rice, just get a bunch of vegetables and fry them randomly.

This one was carefully fried.

Lin Youyou asked: "There are so many delicious foods, who are they for?"

The chef glanced at Lin Youyou, and said, "Who else can you give it to? Of course it's for the current saint."

Give it to Nan Fengjin! ! !

Lin Youyou was a little shocked, but felt that it was expected.

Such elaborate dishes, and so many, are for Nan Fengjin, of course, not for Nan Fengjin, who else can they eat?
What shocked Lin Youyou was that the fucking Nan Fengjin told her before that there might only be steamed buns to eat here, even if he is the emperor.Life here is really hard.

It made her think that he would lead by example, but life would be really hard!
The results of it!Now such a table full of dishes is for ghosts to eat!

Lin Youyou looked around the table and looked at each dish, and she really wanted to salivate.

I want to eat.

Lin Youyou thought about it, Nan Fengjin, a liar, deceived herself, she eats so well, she can't just eat steamed buns and vegetable leaves!Her husband's is hers, and she can't eat too much.

Thinking like this, he grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The chef finally found out that such a person dared to steal food from his concentrating on cooking!

How dare you act recklessly, dare to touch the emperor's things even if you don't want to die?

"I'm eating!" Lin Youyou said with a confused face, isn't this obvious, do you still need to ask?
"Do you know that this is an imperial meal for the emperor?"

"Of course I know. I heard what you said just now, and I'm not deaf." Lin Youyou moved her mouth as she spoke, wanting to step forward and bite the chicken leg.

But was interrupted by the chef, "You are crazy, are you tired of working, this is something for the emperor."

The things for Nan Fengjin and her husband's things are all hers. What's wrong with her eating? Is there anything wrong?
But Lin Youyou was instantly aware of the chef's sizing up and disgusting eyes, as if something was wrong.

She is not Nan Fengjin's wife now, at least on the surface she is just a little food soldier.

Now that she dares to eat the emperor's food, it is simply audacious and reckless.

The most important thing is that the evidence is still in his own hands, and the stolen goods are taken together, which is beyond debate.

No, who said she couldn't argue with everything!Her Lin Youyou's greatest ability is to open her mouth. With one mouth, a person can turn black into white, and she can always think of a way.

Have it.

"That's right, I only moved because I knew it was something for the emperor to eat. What's the problem?" Lin Youyou asked calmly, making herself seem to be taking it for granted, while the other party seemed to be making trouble for no reason. .

The chef was suddenly confused, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't this something for the emperor to eat? Don't you need to test whether the food eaten by the emperor is poisonous? I have no hesitation. I don't want my life. I will take the lead in helping the emperor to test the poison."

The chef's expression changed after hearing her words, "What do you mean? Are you trying to say that the food I cook is poisonous?"

Lin Youyou shook her head, "No, no, I'm not saying that the food you make is poisonous. It's just that it's a common practice in the palace, and everything the emperor eats has to be tested for poison."

(End of this chapter)

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