The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

The rabbit was fishy, ​​so Feng Jiuyan added some rice wine and ginger to the pot to remove the fishy smell. After the soup boiled, she poured wild mushrooms into it and continued to stew.

Menial tasks such as lighting the fire were taken over by Feng Jiuli.

The little guy used to be the young master of Zhenbei General's Mansion. Although he lived in a difficult border area, he was still cared for by people. No one has ever done such menial work as lighting a fire.

But after his experience of roasting chicken over a fire last time, and because the little guy was smart, he became more and more proficient at such a small thing as making a fire.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the little guy who was busy making soup and had to sigh. The little guy's ability to adapt to the environment is really strong.

Accept the change in identity without crying or making trouble. And do some work as much as possible to share the work between her and her mother.

Unlike those fourteen-year-old and fifteen-year-old giant babies in the second and third bedrooms, who do not recognize their current identity and still think they are the eldest lady and young master, dictating to others. It growls when it suffers a little bit.

He can only cry, but he can't work.

What a waste!

Taking advantage of her free time, Feng Jiuyan cut the hare's internal organs and wrapped them in oil paper. She also wrapped the remaining half of the hare meat in oil paper and pretended to put it into the bag, but actually put it into the space.

In this high-temperature weather, meat will easily become stinky if it is not refrigerated to keep it fresh.

During this period, someone wanted to buy the remaining hare meat and offal at a large price. But they were all rejected by Feng Jiuyan.

She has plenty of money!

She has plenty of meat!

However, it is really difficult to find a reason to eat it openly.

It's harder than taking money and spending it openly.

Silver and banknotes, these things don't rot. You can find any excuse to hide it, and no one will suspect it.

However, who wouldn’t doubt that there is a big hare or a big pheasant hidden in the body?

Therefore, Feng Jiuyan refused to sell the rabbit meat without even thinking about it.

Those people can only leave reluctantly. They wanted to scold Feng Jiuyan, but remembering the fate of the second and third bedrooms of the Feng family, they swallowed back the words they were about to curse.

I couldn't beat him, but I didn't dare to scold him.

So frustrating!

This road of exile is becoming increasingly hopeless.

Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows and smiled. She liked to see how they couldn't stand her but couldn't kill her.

Seeing that the little guy was lighting the fire seriously, Feng Jiuyan was worried that he would starve, so he quietly took out a small piece of snack from his "cuff" and stuffed it directly into the little guy's mouth to cushion his stomach.

The little guy is now used to his sister feeding him some delicious food from time to time. There is only surprise in his eyes, not a trace of doubt, he just covers his mouth and chews carefully.

Feng Jiuyan followed suit and stuffed a few snacks into Mrs. Feng's mouth.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli didn't ask much, they just ate without looking or asking.

Asking too many questions might be detrimental to Feng Jiuyan.

In this way, Feng Jiuyan fed her mother and brother four or five small snacks to pad their bellies. She herself also ate some to fill her stomach.

The soup in the pot was rolling, and the unique scent of rabbit mixed with the unique delicious smell of wild fungi spread in the air.

This made everyone's eyes turn red, their mouths watering, and their eyes fixed on their pot of soup.

It seemed like he wanted to poke a hole through the pot so that no one could eat from it.

Feng Jiuyan faced the jealous and jealous eyes of everyone, opened the lid of the pot and added some salt. Then, he said to his mother and brother, "It will take just one more cup of tea to simmer and then you can eat it."

Feng Jiuli jumped for joy, "That's great. I'll be able to eat delicious rabbits soon."

A child next door immediately cried loudly, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, I don't want it, I don't want it, I want to eat rabbit meat, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,! Woo woo woo wow wow—"

Feng Jiuli looked in the direction of the sound and saw many people staring at them eagerly.

There are those who are envious, but almost everyone is jealous and envious.

His eyes were like those of a wild wolf that had been hungry for ten and a half days, staring at their pot of soup with green and gloomy eyes.

His gaze was like a wolf and a tiger, as if he wanted to eat the whole family of three.

He smelled the danger emanating from it, the undercurrent was surging, and the undercurrent was surging——

Feng Jiuli was frightened all of a sudden, and her face turned pale.

At this moment, he vaguely understood something, and understood how the road to exile was different from his previous life. It seems that not only are they poor in supplies, they have to endure hunger and cold, but they also have to be wary of other people.

He immediately closed his mouth tightly and looked at his sister nervously, "Sister, I, did I do something wrong?"

Feng Jiuyan half-crouched, reached out and touched his head, and simply took advantage of this to educate him. To avoid any problems later.

So, she lowered her voice and said, "Ali, our family's situation is different from before. On the way to exile, supplies are scarce and conditions are difficult. Our money must not be exposed, because some of them are humans or ghosts, and we can't tell them apart."

After a pause, Feng Jiuyan glanced around with wolf-like eyes, and inadvertently saw Feng Zirou limping with an oil paper bag in her hand. Feng Jiuyan curled up the corners of her mouth, understanding.

Feng Jiuyan smiled sarcastically and continued to say to his younger brother, "Therefore, eating should not be exposed."

Feng Jiuli nodded and drew inferences, "Well, when my second uncle, third uncle, and cousin saw that our family had food, they wanted to come and grab it. If they couldn't grab it, they wanted to harm our family."

"Yes! Ah Li is so smart!" Feng Jiuyan touched the little guy's head, "So, no matter what you eat in the future, whatever food my sister and my mother give you, you can only eat it quietly. Don’t make it public. Don’t show off, don’t tell others, and don’t feed it to others, so as not to get into trouble. Do you understand?”

Feng Jiuli nodded, "I remember, sister."

Mrs. Feng on the side nodded with a learned expression, "Auntie also remembers it."

Feng Jiuyan smiled and said, "Just remember. Let's start eating."

After saying that, Feng Jiuyan opened the lid of the pot.

The aroma in the pot became stronger, wafting in the air, making people salivate.

Feng Jiuyan scooped a bowl of soup for Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli respectively, and finally scooped a bowl for herself.

She took a sip of the soup first. The soup base was thick, with the sweetness of the hare and the deliciousness of the wild mushrooms. It was delicious.

Feng Jiuyan couldn't wait to take a bite of the rabbit meat. The rabbit meat was tender and delicate, and the wild mushrooms tasted delicious. She chewed and breathed, not wanting to spit it out even if it burned her mouth.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli also sighed in a low voice, "It's really delicious. Rabbits are delicious, and so are wild mushrooms!"

Feng Jiuyan's family of three drank the soup happily, and Feng Jiuyan took out two black and numb cornbreads from the bag and gave them to the two of them.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli were still shocked when they got it.

Why are the steamed buns given to the exiled troops so soft?

The two of them took a bite in surprise.

Hey, not only is it soft, but it also doesn't loosen up your throat. And it seems to have some milky fragrance?

The two of them remembered what Feng Jiuyan said just now, suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and happily ate the steamed buns and soup.

Both of them thought: Never mind it, it won’t kill people, as long as it tastes good.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the two people's reactions with great satisfaction. Children can be taught.

In fact, this is a steamed bun she took out from the space. The shape and color are the same as those given to the exile team, but it has a mystery.

When she had free time, she made it in the space with her mind, referring to the steamed buns distributed by the officials.

The reason why it is black is that it is made with black rice, thin noodles, milk, etc.

Other prisoners were also enthusiastically eating their own meals, some of which were grilled fish, and some of which were hare and pheasant, but the food they cooked seemed not as fragrant as those cooked by Feng Jiuyan's family.

After finishing the meal and putting away the pots and pans, Feng Jiuyan's family of three hugged their bags and took a nap while leaning against a big tree.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd——