C18 (1/2)

”I'm fine. A Jin, remember your mother's words. Your mother is very happy. Such a treasure can't be casually seen by others.”

A Jin came back to her senses and continued to work on her hands.

A Jin nodded. ”I know mother. I won't let anyone else see her.”

Tonight, Su Zhi was once again caught in a mystery.

She had always believed that Su Zhi, before her transmigration, was a poor peasant woman. At most, she had a good set of skin, and her slim figure made her seem like a lively person.

However, with so many things linked together, she felt that A Jin's background was extraordinary.

The child was not the biological child of Nie Rufeng. He wasn't a hunter, but if he wasn't the child of an ordinary family, then what kind of fortuitous encounter had A Jin had before?

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out his doubts.

Su Zhi had been running and running for so long that she was truly tired. Not long later, she fell into a deep sleep.

The sun rose in the east, and the horn outside the tent sounded several times.

Su Zhi quickly got out of bed, quickly put on her clothes and washed up before walking out of the tent.

In order to not let others down, Su Zhi decided to finish this task brilliantly.

When he arrived at the kitchen, the generals had already gathered together.

Seeing the ingredients that could be used for breakfast, Su Zhi did not dare delay for even a moment, and rolled up her sleeves to start cooking.

It was best to make porridge for breakfast to nourish the stomach, but for soldiers who worked hard to make porridge, it was easy for them to ignore hunger. Su Zhi had an idea and used the leftover game from last night to make porridge.

With a sweet and soft steamed bun, plus a cold dish of pickled vegetables, he could manage the entire morning.

She had the radishes washed and salted, then drained and mixed with seasonings such as oil, pepper, and other ingredients that had been prepared from within the space. After the water was boiled, he would put the rice in and turn it into a small fire to simmer. This kind of porridge would only have a soft and viscous taste and only then would it have a good taste.

The flour was not grinded very thin, so Su Zhi had put in some yeast powder and mixed in some refined flour, afraid that it would affect the taste.

With her dexterous hands and nimble movements, it didn't take her long before a thick sweet fragrance wafted out from the steamer. The greedy soldier drooled as well.

When the porridge was almost done, Su Zhi put some salt and other seasonings in, then put the chopped vegetables back into the pot.

A simple nutritious breakfast was prepared.

There was a beautiful woman in the military camp, and she also had a few brushes with her work. More importantly, she was as beautiful as a flower.

During the time it took for breakfast to be served, news of Su Zhizhan staying at camp had already been spread out, adding fuel to the fire.

Xiao Qian, who had just finished his training, nodded in satisfaction as he ate hot meat porridge and delicious steamed buns.