Chapter 224 [Fried Mantou]

In the early morning, the warm sun in the east rose into the sky. After the weather warmed up a bit, some people entered the tent with meals.

"Princess, you can have dinner. Your subordinates are outside the camp. You can call them at any time." The soldier's tone was extremely cold.

Chen Lingling looked away from the military book, glanced at the food on the dinner plate, and immediately frowned.

Steamed fish, meatballs, a vegetable braised in oil, and the rest is chicken soup.

Such a plentiful breakfast would not be considered extravagant if she was in the palace, but it was on the battlefield, and the tens of thousands of soldiers outside did not have the slightest bit of food to eat, but what was given to her was so rich.

Chen Lingling didn't move, she continued to read the military book with her downcast eyes.

When Xuanyuan Jiaye came in, he saw that the breakfast hadn't been touched. He stood by the dining table with his hands behind his back, "Does Ling'er think it's unpalatable?"

"I'm not hungry, Jia Ye can use it with Old General Qu." She didn't lift her head, she focused on reading the book of war.

The man frowned, his deep eyes fixed on the girl who was leaning on the couch reading a book, and then he waved to her, "Come with my husband."

Only then did Chen Lingling raise her eyes, hesitated for a while, got out of bed and walked over.

Xuanyuan Jiaye picked up the big coat hanging from the door of the tent and put it on her. After making sure that there was no wind, he dragged her out of the tent and walked all the way to the rear of the camp.

From a distance, Chen Lingling saw the smoke blowing in front of him.

"Marshal!" The cooking soldier hurriedly put down his work.

The man nodded, then waved to him, signaling him to go down.

When there were no other people around, the man took out a steamed bun from the pot, grabbed a kitchen knife and cut the steamed bun into slices. The pot was hot, so he cleaned the pot with his own hands, poured some oil into it, and waited for the oil to be cooked. Stick the steamed bun slices in the pot and turn them back and forth.

After a while, the originally white and clean slices of steamed buns turned golden yellow and looked crispy. The steamed buns were wrapped in a layer of oil and smelled tangy.

After the steamed buns were fried, Xuanyuan Jiaye took them out and put them on a plate, put the pickled vegetables in with the oil from the pan, fried them a few times, and waited until it was hot before serving it out.

He carried the slices of steamed buns and hot pickled vegetables into the tent, and he dragged Chen Lingling back and forth several times. When he returned to the tent, the man untied her coat.

He sat next to Chen Lingling, with helplessness in his voice, "Can I eat this time?"

How could Xuanyuan Jiaye not know what she was thinking, touched the girl's frozen red nose, and put a piece of steamed bun by her mouth, "Taste it."

Chen Lingling stared blankly, and opened her mouth to take a bite. The outer layer was crispy, but the inner layer was soft, and she could vaguely taste the steamed buns.

Seeing her pick up the chopsticks and start eating, Xuanyuan Jiaye's expression softened a bit, "Come here."

The soldiers outside the door walked in immediately, and the man pointed to the sumptuous breakfast just now, "Take it out and let the generals share it."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the girl who was holding the pickles, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes, "This subordinate will go now."

Chen Lingling also felt very hungry. She ate up all the steamed buns. She wiped her mouth, "You don't have to make them for me in the future, just bring me a portion of whatever you eat."

The man smiled and didn't speak again.

After seeing her on the bed and continuing to read, he walked over with a fruit plate, "Ling'er is resting here, she is going out because of her husband, if you have anything to do, just call someone outside."

Chen Lingling nodded, and her eyes, which were usually as pale as water, were also stained with tenderness.

"Well, be careful."

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