The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 165
It felt weird but appropriate, so he quickly squeezed his palms to wake himself up from the absurd thoughts.

After all, the protagonist is still young, but he likes flowers.

He got off his horse and walked slowly. There were also many small wild flowers on the side of the road, each with its own flavor.

Qin Yuan picked a few large bouquets, it was rare to see such a variety of beautiful wild flowers, of course she wanted to pick some back.

"My lord is so elegant."

Qin Yuan picked the flowers and replied without raising his head: "My mother lives in the backyard and rarely goes out. These flowers are extremely beautiful. If she thinks about picking them back and forth, she will definitely be happy."

It turned out to be the reason.

Fu Yi was a little moved by her actions, so he also bent down to pick flowers.

After a while, Qin Yuan got up holding a bouquet of flowers, and then saw Fu Yi who was also holding a bouquet.

His face was cold and cold because his eyebrows and the mole on the tail of the eyebrow looked opposite, and he was holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers at the moment, which was even more provocative.

"Lord."

Fu Yi reached out and handed over the bouquet.

No one could refuse such a handsome man to send flowers, but he didn't have the profound meaning of sending flowers, he just literally sent flowers.

Qin Yuan pretended to be indifferent and took it: "Zhiyan is very good at picking flowers."

This sentence was not said casually. Compared to her random picking of flowers, the bouquet Fu Yi handed her seemed to have been arranged specially. Both the color and the shape were very good, but the packaging was missing. Paper, or a flower bouquet that sells for hundreds of dollars in a flower shop.

"Fortunately, I learned how to arrange flowers once."

Isn't that what women should learn?
Qin Yuan was a little puzzled.

"It was a coincidence, I never thought it would be useful today."

"Haha... let's go, let's go back."

Did Qin Yuan turn over with a large bouquet of flowers? She only used one hand, which did not affect her movements at all. On the contrary, she looked more chic and elegant because she was holding a bouquet of flowers.

The eyes of all the soldiers widened when they saw the lord returning with the flowers in his arms.

The lord who looks like this is more like a noble little man who is dressed in rich clothes and jade food, and he is piled up with silk and jewelry. How can he be so down-to-earth like them, who considers everything for the people and saved the people of Kangzhou.

"I brought flowers for the old lady. She missed these scenery if she never came."

Qin Yuan returned to his position and said a few words.

Such a filial lord is even more respected by everyone.

After returning to the mansion, Qin Yuan asked someone to send a bouquet of flowers and a basket of wild fruits to her mother, but she didn't send the bouquet picked by Fu Yi, but stayed in the room by herself, and asked The maid found a vase to put it in.

Probably because this bouquet of flowers happened to be tied to her aesthetic point, so it stayed.

Before hunting, she said that she was lucky, but this time she asked someone to dig out the wine. It had been brewed and buried in the backyard more than a month ago, and now most of it has been dug out.

Qin Yuan left behind two jars, after opening the jar, he could smell the aroma of wine, one jar is fruit wine and the other jar is flower wine, made with fruits and flowers, this kind of wine is suitable for the drinking capacity of this body.

The rest were too strong, but medicinal wine was different.

She also asked the servant girl to send a jar of medicinal wine to her mother. She drank a glass occasionally, which was good for her health.

The evening celebrations are held in the barracks, the only place where you can have fun with the soldiers.

Therefore, none of the female relatives came, and they prepared a table alone.

A wooden shelf was set up in the open space in the middle of the barracks, and a bonfire will be lit later. The autumn night is cool, and the fire will not be too hot.

When Qin Yuan arrived, the bonfire had already been lit, and a lot of food was roasted, which was also her suggestion. Not only the prey from hunting today, but also some vegetables were roasted.

It is equivalent to a large barbecue meeting.

Occasionally coming to such an event is the best way to bring people closer. She is a good protagonist who is considerate and considerate to her subordinates.

The smell of barbecue filled the entire barracks, and many soldiers were drooling, eager to eat.

The barbecue meeting didn't restrain them, they grilled and ate it themselves, so the voices of admiration were everywhere.

Qin Yuan is in front of the training ground, where there are some tables and stools, and in the middle are several small stoves with skewers on top.

It was a time to relax, but Qin Yuan didn't sit in a high position but sat on the same level as them, and even grilled skewers in a very down-to-earth manner.

Then several Confucian scholars also pulled up their large sleeves and tried to grill skewers by themselves. The picture looked so weird.

Qin Yuan stood aside and looked at it and couldn't help but want to laugh. The wise, elegant and good-looking Confucian scholars grilled skewers by themselves. Isn't the picture very strange?

On weekdays, their hands are used to handle official documents, and what they hold most is the pen holder, but today they have replaced it with skewer sticks.

"Okay, okay, it will burn if you bake it again, pick it up and try it."

Qin Yuan saw that the skewers in his hand were about to change color, so he hurriedly reminded him.

They have never eaten barbecue, and even when marching and fighting outside, they just roast their prey directly with branches, which is also a rare thing, let alone such a delicate barbecue with small sticks and so much seasoning.

But the taste in your mouth is surprisingly good.

This way of eating makes people feel very novel, and the taste is also very good.

There are more grilled things at Qin Yuan's place, there are mushrooms, vegetables, mutton, chicken legs and wings, and a few slices of steamed buns.

After making a private secret sauce, Qin Yuan's barbecue is the most authentic.

Next to him was Fu Yi. Seeing that he looked so beautiful and unrestrained, Qin Yuan handed over a bunch of barbecue.

"Try it."

"How can I bother my lord to do these things?"

"..."

You say that with your mouth, don't move so fast with your hands!
It's better to be more reserved and behave like that!

Qin Yuan maintained her gentle attitude: "It's also my first time doing it, so if you know what you say, try it for me."

"In this way, the subordinate will try it for the lord."

Fu Yi took the skewers and pulled out the kebabs first. Just smelling the smell is attractive, so it shouldn't be unpalatable.

Fu Yi decided that no matter whether the taste was good or not, he would act indifferently.

As a result, just after entering the mouth, the fragrance stained the tip of the tongue, and the just right hardness made the taste of the mutton skewers even better.

It was hard to eat such a novel and delicious food, a bunch of it quickly fell into his stomach, and then he tasted mushrooms and vegetables.

These taste better than usual, and they seem to be more fragrant after being roasted.

Qin Yuan sent out the first baked one, smelling the aroma made him want to swallow, so he didn't look at Fu Yi, didn't wait for his evaluation, and continued with the next one.

She is the lord, a good lord who cares for her subordinates, isn't she just a barbecue.

She was afraid that Fu Yi would starve to death!

After Qin Yuan baked the slices of steamed buns, he even spread honey on them, and when he was about to put them into his mouth, he was closely watched by a gaze.

(End of this chapter)