Datang broom star

In the end, Jia Pingan ate this bowl of fried noodles, and the dishes were also good.

"Husband, why do you do this?"

In the past, whenever Jia Pingan entered the kitchen, what he produced must be delicious food.

"Most of the original rations in the army were barley rice. I was thinking, how about using this?"

Wei Wushuang took a bite and frowned slightly, "The taste...isn't great, but it's better than Maifan."

Su Ho's eyes lit up, "My husband, is this benefiting the soldiers in the army?"

"more or less."

There is still dry rice in the army, but that tastes just that.

On the second day, Jia Pingan set off with a bag of fried noodles on his back.

"Marquis Wuyang is going on a long trip?"

I met an acquaintance on the road, and seeing his appearance, I thought he was going out.

He went straight to the left guard, and Cheng Zhijie's roar came.

"You have to be ruthless in training, but if you're not ruthless now, you'll have to fight with your life when you're on the battlefield!"

"Who dares to be lazy, heavy responsibility!"

"Leader!"

A group of generals suddenly agreed, and then filed out.

Wouldn't it be bad to be murderous early in the morning?

Jia Pingan felt very comfortable.

There's nothing more satisfying than seeing your army shine.

The generals nodded slightly when they saw him.

Jia Pingan hurriedly cupped his hands.

"Xiao Jia."

Cheng Zhijie came out and saw that he was carrying a long bundle, so he asked, "This is exiled, come to say goodbye to the old man?"

Although the old hooligan is not very good at talking, his ability to run people is very good.

"Lu Guogong, I also invite all the old men to come here."

"Why?" Cheng Zhijie looked at him, "What did you find?"

The bosses are busy with their affairs, so no one has the nerve to recruit them if it's not a big deal.

Jia Pingan untied the cloth bag with a bang.

Cheng Zhijie sniffed, "What's the smell? Why does it seem a bit mushy?"

Jia Pingan opened one, "Duke Lu, try it."

"What? It doesn't look good!" Cheng Zhijie grabbed a lot and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Jia Pingan was scared to pee, "Lu Guogong, there are too many."

If this amount goes on, Lao Cheng will definitely choke, and if he can't breathe, Jia Pingan can only apologize with death.

Every old coach is Datang's pinnacle of Dinghai. With them, Datang can be calm and confident in the situation surrounded by enemies.One death is like an earthquake.

"So evil?" Cheng Zhijie put some back, then stuffed it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

"Ok!"

He raised his head sharply, "What is this?"

“Fried noodles!”

"How long can it be stored?"

"A long time... a long time."

As long as it doesn't get wet, this stuff will last a long time.

Cheng Zhijie swallowed the fried noodles, grabbed another handful and ate slowly.

Old Cheng suddenly got up.

Those eyes turned into camel bells, no, it's a wind chime, and it's not right...

Jia Ping'an had never seen Cheng Zhijie like this before, and he was a little ignorant.

Snapped!

Cheng Zhijie slapped Jia Ping'an's shoulder and shouted, "Come on!"

"I invited Liang Jianfang and the others to come, and I said, if you don't come, don't come in this life!"

I'm going back to my place.

Half of Jia Pingan's body was numb from the slap, and he sat there twitching.

Later, the bosses came one by one.

"What's the matter?" Liang Jianfang looked a little annoyed, "Someone committed a crime over there, and I'm still waiting for the old man to deal with it. Don't be naughty, old Cheng, talk about it quickly."

"When the old man received the news, he thought you were going, Mr. Lu, so he was anxious to see you off for the last time."

A group of old ghosts teased Cheng Zhijie unscrupulously.

"Quiet!"

Cheng Zhijie kept a straight face.

But a group of old ghosts were talking on their own.

"The old man encountered something today..."

"Don't tell me, the weather is really nice today, it's good to go fishing."

Is the old man shameless?Cheng Zhijie's face was livid, and he punched hard...

Bah!