Song Chuzhao led a group of girls to cook.

Everyone surrounded her. Song Chuzhao looked back and felt like some kind of leading poultry...

This time, Tang Zhanglian led the entire team of Jinwu Guards, but only brought a few chefs, so he could not be responsible for the diet of so many people. Being able to eat the food made by the imperial chef with Tang Zhanglian is also part of the hunting reward. The rest of the people... work hard on their own.

When a general is away, how can he not cook? He will starve himself to death.

Song Chuzhao rolled up his sleeves and carefully taught them how to dig pits and stoves, how to pile up firewood, and how to ignite and create fire.

Then he picked up the meat from the side, picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it up.

The way she holds the knife is different from that of ordinary chefs, with a sense of ease and indifference, and a murderous aura. Perhaps because of her knife, she originally learned not to cook.

The rising and falling light and shadow, and the neat and straightforward techniques made the young girls stunned.

"Song Sanniang! Your knife skills are so good!"

Song Chuzhao didn't raise his head and said, "It's okay."

Tang Zhirou shouted: "Sanniang is someone she has been in the military camp after all! She jumped and could jump higher than others."

The girls exclaimed and asked again, "San Niang, can you ride and shoot?"

Tang Zhirou answered: "That's definitely true! Sanniang's superb martial arts skills are not what she said?"

The girl glanced at the men opposite and said casually: "I don't know how Sanniang compares to them."

Before Song Chuzhao answered, the other person sighed and said, "So what if you can compare with them? Sanniang cannot really compete with them. People like to use spit on women, so that you can only stay in the house."

Tang Zhirou turned her head and said, "Can you not say depressed words here? It will make people unhappy to listen to it."

Several people were silent.

Song Chuzhao: "..." It was obvious that I was asking, but I didn't have the chance to speak.

Song Chuzhao piled the cut meat on the plate and then sliced ​​the fish they mentioned before.

There is even a pot here, what kind of grilled fish to eat? Isn’t it good to stew some soup?

After dealing with these, Song Chuzhao directed several people to serve water and wash vegetables, asking them to have something to do and not stand aside. He then set off the pot and cooked some hot water, held a bowl of hand warmer, and leaned against Tang Zhirou.

The idle young men over there saw that they were busy, took the initiative to carry firewood and bowls for them. After putting down the things, they walked away politely.

Song Chuzhao sat in the corner silently, and once again felt the subtle spring from the brief interaction. When they made room for free, they sat down and rested, they immediately started chatting about the previous topic.

"What do you think, what's the young master just now?"

"Are you talking about Mr. He? Then don't think about it, he will get married next month."

"Where is Mr. Ji? Mr. Gu Wu can chat with him, which means that his character should be good, right?"

"It's not bad, but his family already favors his wife."

"Oh. Why is it so unfortunate?"

"What do you think of Mr. Fan? He is brave and good at fighting, and has a prominent family background. He is polite to other women on weekdays."

"The second young master Fan's character, appearance and family background are naturally impeccable. However, my father inquired about the Fan family's tone. Fan Shangshu said that Mr. Fan is willing to follow the martial arts, and it is still unknown whether he will be transferred from the capital in the future. If he really goes to the border, wouldn't you have to endure the loneliness at home and serve the two elders alone?"

When it comes to separating the two places, they are a little scared.

A girl turned her head and asked Song Chuzhao: "Sanniang, is life in the border difficult?"

Song Chuzhao said: "It depends on what you want. I grew up in the border area since I was a child and felt more comfortable there. If you were to go there, you would be afraid that you would not get used to it. The eating habits alone would be different."

Several people sighed, "So Young Master Fan should watch it again."

Song Chuzhao turned his head and asked in a low voice in Tang Zhirou's ear: "Did they come here to see these young men with their own eyes?"

Tang Zhirou nodded and said, "Most of this is the case. When a woman reaches the age of marriage, she will naturally get married. If she can find a man she likes and has a good match, it would be best. The opportunity like the hunting ground and the Wenwen and Wenju Banquet can be to find out the depth of each other's character and to try whether the two parties are really in love. In the evening, when they return from hunting and everyone gathers to celebrate, they will have the opportunity to start chatting."

Song Chuzhao asked: "Will you also worry about getting married?"

Tang Zhirou said sadly: "I used to be without worries." Didn't this man snatch it away from you?

Tang Zhirou looked at her enviously and said, "You are not suffering like this. How can you find the second Gu Wulang in the world? You are so coincidental and love each other, and no one can ask for it."

Song Chuzhao thought about it, she and Gu Fengjian... were really destined to be together.

It’s easy to see a ghost if you ask for something.

Not far from them, Gu Fengjian, Ji Yutang and others had already come back and set up a fire nearby. While warming wine on the fire, they held up their wine glasses to chat.

When Ji Yutang came back, he happened to see the scene of Song Chuzhao directing everyone to cook dishes and soup. At this time, the fragrance of fish soup had already floated across the air, causing everyone to move their index fingers.

He smiled and said, "Song Sanniang is so virtuous and can do anything."

Gu Fengjian glanced at him indifferently.

This "virtuous" Sanniang is the one who scolded him to the point of being bloody.

Ji Yutang did not appreciate his profound meaning and said, "I always thought that Sanniang had a rough personality and didn't want to do so, and she was willing to wash her hands and make soup for you."

Another person smiled and said, "I first met Sanniang at the last time when I first met Sanniang in the Wenwen Banquet. I just thought she was a quiet and gentle person. Although her calligraphy was strong, it was clean and pure. If she had such an accomplishment, her character should be excellent. I think that although she lived in the border area, she had never relaxed her studies."

"No, she hasn't been deliberately trained overnight, but if she is busy studying all day long, how can she have time to go out to learn martial arts? I see, those who say these words are all prejudices, and they just deliberately pour black water on Sanniang."

"What?" Gu Fengjian raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it good to learn martial arts?"

Ji Yutang said: "It's not that good or not, but everyone thinks that women will look a little rough when learning martial arts, so they made such a lie for Song Sanniang. What's more, even if they learn martial arts, they can't beat men."

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Song Chuzhao breathing into his palms and stood up.

Ji Yutang and others had not noticed it at first, but Gu Fengjian looked over immediately, and everyone couldn't help but stop talking and turned around.

Song Chuzhao was alone, walked to the place where firewood was piled up, picked up a bundle of nearly half a person's weight, and moved it back easily.

After walking near the fire, she bent down and pulled out a piece of firewood, stepped on one end of her feet, broke it with bare hands, and threw it into two pieces, and threw it into the fire at will.

Ji Yutang and others: "..."

That break seemed to break their bones.

Gu Fengjian laughed and said, "I just like her. She is so unique, you don't have to excuse her."

Gu Fengjian said in one sentence, Ji Yutang and others were trapped in a battle between heaven and man.

Blind worship made them want to agree with Gu Wulang, but the concepts rooted in the heart for many years did not allow them. They felt that it was very difficult for them.

Fortunately, not long after, the idiot Fan Chongqing came back. He forced himself to join the team of several people and showed them his achievements for an afternoon.

Fan Chongqing seemed to be really lucky. He and a group of brothers hunted a deer back. You know, this time the Jinwu Guards only released one deer.

After the night was over, the rest of the young people returned one after another. They put their prey next to them and waited for the dinner to begin.

Many bonfires were lit one after another around the open space, and the night wind became strong.

The stars are thousands of miles away, and silver light is shining everywhere.

The Jinwu Guard moved the table from the tent and arranged it on both sides of the open space. After they cleaned up the scene, Fu Changjun followed Tang Zhanglian and appeared again.

Listening to the hunting situation reported by his subordinates, Fu Changjun praised the warriors a few words. He invited them to a seat near the high platform and gave them a pot of wine. The relevant rewards will be delivered to their mansion after returning to Beijing.

Everyone celebrated loudly, drank some wine, and started to beat drums and sing. The scene was a mess.

The girls spread out and went to the wooden table in the middle to eat freshly roasted lamb. A group of unmarried children also surrounded him and took advantage of the opportunity to talk to others.

Gu Fengjian walked through the crowd and walked to Song Chuzhao's side. He walked along Song Chuzhao's sight with his hands behind his back and patrolled the field for a while, smiling and said, "Isn't this fun?"

Song Chuzhao said: "It's okay, you can pass the time. The meat here is really delicious, it would be nice if the weather is a little warmer."

Such a lively scene of a group of people reminded her of the border. Just watching is better than being stuck at home.

Gu Fengjian approached her ear and said, "They said you today..."

Song Chuzhao's ears were filled with crazy roars from Fan Chongqing and others. She frowned and said loudly: "What did you say? I can't hear it?"

Gu Fengjian approached her a little more and whispered twice. However, the sound was shattered, and Song Chuzhao could only hear a few scattered words.

"I can't hear it!" Song Chuzhao said, "What did they say? Did they say bad things about me? Who!"

Tang Zhirou couldn't stand it and felt that the two of them were so upset that they were both tired of wax. After a few words, would it be fine if they finished speaking earlier? They still had to be slow.

She saw Gu Wulang being very sinister and was deliberately teasing their Sanniang.

So Tang Zhirou pushed Song Chuzhao with a hand and told them to just make a point.

Song Chuzhao was not bad for a moment, and his figure was shaking. He subconsciously supported Gu Fengjian's chest with his hands, feeling a warm and cool touch that streaked across his side face.

Gu Fengjian held her wrist, retreated a little, and then quickly released.

The two looked at each other.

Song Chuzhao realized something, his heart suddenly jumped, and his expression was not calm. He felt a sense of enthusiasm rushing into his brain in an instant. The fire still couldn't shine on the color on her face, and she did not reveal too much of her embarrassment.

Gu Fengjian was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Song Chuzhao looked to the side in shock and found that everyone was having fun chatting. He didn't notice the scene just now, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Zhirou's expression was still resentful, and Song Chuzhao directly ignored her.

Song Chuzhao covered his face and asked, "What did you say just now?"

Gu Fengjian: "I said, they said that even if you learn martial arts, you can't beat men."

Song Chuzhao suddenly forgot what happened just now and was so angry that he jumped: "They have never been beaten by me, how do you know I can't beat them?" He actually shouted with her back, shameless!

Gu Fengjian smiled and said, "Not bad."

Song Chuzhao rolled up his long sleeves angrily: "Who is it? I have the ability to compete with me! I will give them face today and not compete with them, so I will give them the opportunity to slander me!"

Tang Zhirou pulled her.

Does Song Sanniang care so much about her image?

Gu Fengjian said indifferently: "If you have a chance tomorrow, you can compete with them."

The author has something to say: The article does not involve wild game, but animals released in advance, and all domestically raised are used to get lottery tickets.
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