Chapter 475: Mysterious cloth bag

After three big accounts, she glimpsed a camp that was open on all sides. Although the light in the account was very dark, she could still see the pots and pans in the account with a thin moonlight.
In addition to the arbitrarily placed utensils and some leftovers left in the camp, there is no other fresh ingredients. It is obviously impossible to make a delicious meal. What can these leftovers do? The scent must also be familiar to Hu Feng, and he needs to know what she did when she smells it.
I thought that when I was in Huangtuo Village, I had a dish for dinner. She cooked the leftovers and porridge together. It was exceptionally fragrant. She remembered that Hu Feng had eaten three bowls that day.
When she did it, she took the sleeves and ignited the fire skillfully. She got a small stove and put the little iron pot on it. The remaining white rice was poured into the pot, and some pigs were not fried for a while. Then mix the remaining cabbage, add water and cook for a while, uncover the lid, and the rich aroma spreads.
Hu Feng, who was lying in the camp and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the smell of food penetrated into the tip of his nose. The fragrance was familiar, as if it had been smelled before.
So late, who is cooking?
Zhu Si, who was lying beside him, turned over and put his legs on him. His hands were on his shoulders. He whispered something in his mouth. Hu Feng gently pushed him away, under the cloak. bed.
The brethren in the account have long slept, and the work in the camp is not easy. Which one is not sleeping after going to work? He is pretending to be in his heart, and he can't sleep.
Out of the barracks, he went straight to the camp. He saw a few patrols in the camp, and one of them was eating with a bowl.
It turned out that they were doing the night and night, the craftsmanship was good, smelling this, and it reminded him of the dishes made by the white oysters.
I don't know if Bai Yu knows his letter. All the letters sent from the military camp will be checked by a seal. He can only write that way.
In a few days, Wang Daren will lead the army to the northwest. Hu Zhi and Shi Liyuan will never let Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng live to see Wang Daren.
They left Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng's life, but in order to force them to confess their sins, forcing them to recognize the sins that are not necessary, and let them detain the crime of treason on his Chu.
It is a pity that no matter how many means they have used, Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng have not yielded. They have not been able to put the crime of construction into practice. Now that Wang Daren is coming, these two hidden dangers are naturally removed.
Thinking of the pain suffered by Zhou Gang and Fu Zheng, thinking of the brothers who died in order to defend him, his heart burned with a raging flame, and his heart hurt.
Slowly turned, and stepped back, just did not take a few steps, he heard someone in the camp with a bright voice talking: "White brother, how do you learn the cooking porridge? It is so delicious."
"If you have a good meal, come back to another bowl. There are still more."
This voice, like a snarling thunder, banged aloud on his head. Although the voice was deliberately depressed, with a bit of masculinity, he could still hear it. This is clearly a white voice.
He turned and looked at the thin figure that was busy in the camp. He couldn't see what she was like now, couldn't see her expression, just looking at the back, he was sure it was white.
She is coming, she is coming!
Before entering the camp, he took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement. He thought about the scenes when they met again. They never thought about it. They would be here and meet in this way.