Chapter 740: Big dumplings?

The head of the army is definitely the safest and best place for the whole army. In the memory of Ling Jingxuan, the modern army is called the anecdote class. One is bigger than a fat head, and those conscripts can't wait to be assigned to the accident class, but the same situation can't be seen here. Most of the soldiers are ashamed to be the head of the army. Perhaps they are too hot, Moreover, in addition to eating two more dishes than other soldiers, the head army did not have a good food. The army distributed the grain and grass. They were not allowed to open small stoves for themselves. The most important thing is, what is compared with the 21st century? They are all modernized, and everything here is very simple. Even the stoves are earthen stoves dug on the spot. The real ancient march is far more painful than the ones in modern TV series.
"Is this not a small county king? Look at my mother, see Wang Hao!"
"See Wang Hao!"
When Ling Jingxuan came to the military headquarters, everyone was busy cooking for the whole army. A soldier with a shackled look at the small corps at first sight. No way, their family prince has a fat son. It’s already open to the whole army. It’s said that many people who have seen chubby piers can’t help but want to bring him back to be a son, but when he sees Ling Jingxuan holding a small group, he instantly scares his legs. After squatting down, the soldiers who came in and out of the kitchen saw the squatting brush. They were not frontline soldiers, but they also watched the princes and princes on the day of attacking Tianmenguan. How much do you remember his appearance? of.
"Everyone don't have to be afraid, just get up, Benedict is taking a small group to come and see, by the way, have a lunch for you."
Ling Jingxuan's easy-going waver, with Xue Wuyang holding a small group of trails from the front, the tiger brother rolling and the Lingyun Thunder team all followed behind them, full of smashing the ground, the head of the army quickly thanked Shane to stand up and let the road open One of the soldiers responsible for this film leader came to him and said: "Wang Hao has something to say, though he is small."
"Nothing, Ben sees it for himself. Remember to leave us a meal. You don't have to do anything special. What do the soldiers eat when they eat it? If you do it alone, then you will be your food. Too good, let's go back and let the world cut the army's grain and military needs."
Ling Jingxuan took the small group and walked and said that the soldiers could not help but nodded frequently. The idea that just emerged disappeared instantly. If Wang Hao really let the sons only cut down the army and army needs of the army, then he would not be alive by the brothers. Can't die.
"Uncle, don't be afraid, if you don't beat people, you will be busy. Remember to leave some small dumplings delicious. People are hungry."
Still a small group of intimate, before he crossed him, he did not forget to reach out and pat him, and the childishness gave comfort. The soldier suddenly almost burst into tears. Xiaojun Wang is really a good boy. His little rabbit must have a small king and a half cute. Enough.
After starting to swear, Ling Jingxuan shook his head and shook his head, and took them out to the soldiers to cook. Because of his appearance, the soldiers in the kitchen were mostly cautious, even though his face was always hung with a smile. In this era of special identity, the gap in identity is far from being an easy-going smile.
"What the are you looking at?"
Seeing that he still has to go backwards, Xue Yanyang, who is patiently watching him for a while, asked him, and at the beginning he was similar to Yan’s thoughts, thinking that he was doing something by joining the leader’s army here. But he is more and more troublesome and doesn't understand what they want to do.
"It's nothing."
He patted the ground and Ling Jingxuan reached out to Qin Muyan: "Give me your shovel."
"What the Lord will do, let me come."
Qin Muyan used his words to take the shovel he was carrying with him, but he did not hand it over to him. Each of them did not want him to be tired again.
"Digging a few holes, like a macro, your shovel gives a small dumpling."
Stretching his hand through the shovel in his hand, Ling Jingxuan did not lift his head and said that he still did it, although he did not know what he was going to do, but he also had a share of it, and the small group had broken the heart and took over Li Ruhong. Give him a small shovel, hold it, and dig it up with him.
"Hey, are we digging?"
The small group of people is not small, but the soil is very soft. The father and son did not dig a trapezoidal pit about two feet in diameter. Then Ling Jingxuan dug a small pit in a place not far from the pit. For the time being, it is called the No. 2 pit. Then, the two pits are pierced from the bottom, and all the excavated mounds are piled around the first pit to enhance their light protection. The third step is extended above the second pit. Excavating a few dirt roads with a diameter of more than ten centimeters and a length of two or three meters, the excavation work is almost completed.
"This is called a smokeless stove, Xinyu, go get me a pot over, less farmers, you bring people to hold two bundles of branches or wheat straw."
Touching the head of the small group and giving him a thumbs up, Ling Jingxuan smiled and told him that he couldn’t help but stretch out when he shoveled the engineer to Qin Muyan. After a long time, there was no activity, and the body seemed to rust. After he went back, he had to fight for welfare. It is not a problem to limit him.
"Yes"
Holding the doubts, Wang Xinyu and An Shaonong, who were named, turned and left. Xue Wuyang Qin Muyan and others looked forward to carefully looking at the quirky smokeless stove hovering on the ground. Listening to the name seems to be a smoke-free stove. Hey, they look weird, the most important thing is that they don't look like a stove.
"Hey, are we going to cook for ourselves?"
The little scorpion pulled him up and asked, the little eyebrows were somewhat tangled and wrinkled together, but his belly was hungry, and when he had finished cooking, he went there? Will he become a cognac?
Well, if you let people know what he thinks in his heart, how can he vomit? He thinks too much. How can the meat dumplings become hungry for a while?
"Oh, next time, when the fight is over, you and the father will take you to the wild donkey. Let's do something to eat. He has been holding his fleshy belly and knows that he must have been hungry. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh. However, it is a good idea to try the wild, and teach the children some survival skills in the field. It is always good to learn more."
"Well, I need a lot of meat at the time. Little dumplings like to eat meat, don't like vegetables, and dishes are not good!" Xiaodun nodded well and did not forget to ask for it. This time he did not say that he was Carnivorous animals, Ling Jingxuan spoiled noddedly: "Well, when you teach yourself to make skewers, let's learn to cook your own small dumplings, and grill them for you?"
"Well, the small dumplings must be grilled with a lot of meat and meat to eat, so that you can become a meat dumpling. After that, you are a big dumpling. I am a small dumpling. When people look at it, they know that you are my sister."
Big dumplings and small dumplings?
Everyone can't help but feel the brain to make up for Ling Jingxuan's round and round look? ?
"haha"
Suddenly, with Xue Wuyang as the head, all the people laughed and laughed, and the appearance could not be optimistic. Can't see it, the small group is still a natural high-grade black, why did he make his own relatives black? "You smile, what am I saying wrong?"
When I saw it, the small group was innocent and sly, and everyone couldn’t help but smile more exaggerated. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t stop the twitching eyes. After forbearing and forbearing, he said as calmly as possible:
When the small group always grows up, I If you want to be a big squad, if you grow up, you can't be a big squad. Well, don't black me any more."
He is this baby son? ? Is there really a pothole? "Yeah, the parents are big, it’s a big dumpling, so you can’t be a big dumpling. It’s a big buns, not a big buns, or a big dumpling. People also like big dumplings!

"Hey, haha"
"haha"
It’s hard to say that Xue Wuyang and others who are happy to stop smiling are laughing and yelling. Is this their work? Open the noodle shop? With a big bun, small buns and small dumplings are not enough, but also add a big dumpling? Do you want to be so terrible?
"Cough and cough, beg you, don't you say it?"
Ling Jingxuan that twitching, this is not his son, he forced him to give him two slaps, grandma's, too pitted, a big man to increase dumplings, can you listen? Does he still want him to go out and see people? Later, others should not call him dumplings Wang Hao?
"Ok?"
The small group is innocently stunned, and they don’t understand what they are. Isn’t the big dumplings good? Very delicious, especially the egg filling, he likes to eat.
"Well, you don't want to make more black material for me."
I don't know how to explain to him. Ling Jingxuan simply did not explain it. Seeing that An Shaonong and Wang Xinyu are back, they simply took the iron pot that Wang Xinyu was holding on the second pit and used the dirt to make the side. Filled with death on the top, as for the wheat straw stalks, Ling Jingxuan let him spread on the flue, and covered it with soil, and finally it was ignited.
"Smoke-free stoves are also called light-proof smoke stoves. It is very useful when small units infiltrate into the enemy's back. Even if they cook, they are not smokeless. The distance is not too close to find out. It is most suitable for hiding whereabouts, and it is very convenient to dig. Basically, it doesn't take much effort. You also saw it. I made it with the little squad three or two."
Let people bring a bucket of water into the pot, and take a little firewood that is easy to ignite. Ling Jingxuan said that he jumped into the No. 1 pit and put the firelight into the No. 2 pit. After the fire was ignited, he would normally cook the firewood. Just fine.
"Is the fire already burning? Is there really nothing to smoke?"
After waiting for a while, Xue Wuyang’s face was full of surprises. When he first started to say that he was smoke-free, he still had some doubts. There was smoke in the fire, how could it be smokeless? As it turns out, his suspicions are superfluous. You can smell the smoke at close range. You can see the scattered smoke. You can see it from a distance. Even if you look good, you can’t see it. This is a novelty. Very good.
"The water is almost open."
Ling Jingxuan, who stood in the No. 1 pit and added firewood, smiled a little. He could say that basically everyone in the 21st century would dig a smokeless stove, and can dig one in about five minutes? Hey, they are shocked.
"Hey, hey, I want to burn, you let me burn."
The people of the Thunder team were all surrounded up. The small group was the one who had the excitement of where to drill. When they saw it, they immediately hurriedly jumped into the No. 1 pit. Ling Jingxuan grabbed the tiger's leg and climbed up. He picked it up and rolled it on his back: "You save it, the child is not allowed to play with fire, and then, your hand is too short, enough, the next time you take you to the wild, special I will dig a small smokeless stove for you to play."
"What, I know you."
Riding on the rolling body, the small group of hands clasped the chest, the small head was uncomfortable, and a life was sulking. Jing Xuan helplessly licked his head, leaning against the tiger brother and quietly waiting for Xue Wuyang to study them. .