I rely on the system to support my eighteen brothers and sisters

Although the generals are all old, some are even grandfathers, but we are all ordinary people, who can control the desire for food?

And Master Meng, driven by his own desire and the encouragement of the generals, finally came to the outside of Qiao Linxi's tent.

Entering the tent, he was immediately surrounded by warmth. In the curling mist, he saw the beautiful little face curled up in the furry clothes. The face flushed by the heat made people's heart beat faster.

Mr. Meng was sighing in his heart at this moment. His son was so lucky. He had lived for decades and had never seen a woman prettier than Qiao Linxi. He had complained before that his son was bewitched by Qiao Linxi and was always around her, and even his wife was living in the princess's mansion and not coming back.

To put it bluntly, if it were him, he would also like to live in the princess's mansion. Looking at this little girl all day would make him feel good.

Men all love beautiful women. They can't take their eyes off them when they see them. He is no exception.

But he knew clearly that the woman in front of him was his daughter-in-law, and he would not have any improper thoughts. If it were someone else, he might make the same mistake that all men in the world would make.

"General Meng..."

Qiao Linxi looked at Mr. Meng, who was distracted after coming in, and kindly called him again.

"Oh……"

"Is there anything wrong, General Meng?"

Dongqing took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, then stood up and politely asked Master Meng.

"I……"

Mr. Meng didn't know how to start the conversation for a moment. It was true that he was a rough man, but he still felt embarrassed to ask for food from a junior.

I couldn't open my mouth and could only glance at the pot that was bubbling with steam.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet? Let's sit down and eat together?"

Receiving Mr. Meng's gaze, Qiao Linxi also stood up.

"This..." Mr. Meng, who was almost fifty, stood there rubbing his hands like a child, feeling quite embarrassed. He said, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Others will gossip about it."

"Who? Did you say that, uncle? Or did the uncles in the commander's tent next door say that? Or did your own soldiers spread gossip?"

This tent is not soundproof at all, okay?

"That's not the case."

Master Meng gritted his teeth and said shamelessly: "Princess, can you give us a portion of your pot? It's too cold today, and we old guys are greedy."

"no problem."

Qiao Linxi agreed readily. Mr. Meng was delighted, as he thought he would find a few more excuses.

"I can give you eight, ten, or even tens of thousands of these pots, let alone one. However..." Qiao Linxi paused, and then continued, "I know that the military has strict discipline. If you eat anything other than military rations, who will be held responsible if something goes wrong?"

"It's not that I was stingy and didn't invite you to eat together, but this food is not from here after all. If something goes wrong after eating it, I can't be responsible."

Mr. Meng was choked up just as he was feeling happy. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but then he felt that Qiao Linxi was right.

When marching and fighting, food is of utmost importance. If something goes wrong, the consequences can be imagined.

But Mr. Meng still didn't give up. He hesitated for a while and spoke again: "What problems will arise if I eat this?"

"There's absolutely no problem with my things. I'm just afraid that they'll be used by someone with ulterior motives, right?"

Hearing this, Master Meng laughed and said, "That's fine. We won't care about the others. We old guys will eat by ourselves. Even if there are any problems, we will bear them ourselves."

Since Mr. Meng had said so much, Qiao Linxi didn't say anything more and asked Dongqing to take the pot and the ingredients to the next door.

In the next tent, several commanders smiled brightly when they saw Master Meng and Dong Qing carrying the hot pot they had been longing for.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Miss Holly."

Normally, Dongqing, a maid, would not get their good looks, but now she was carrying their food. It was okay to give up a few smiles.

Dong Qing angrily put the pot heavily on the table and said, "My princess said that you were the ones who insisted on asking for it. My princess will not be responsible for any problems that arise after eating it."

"Yes, yes, we shamelessly asked for it. We will be responsible for any problems that arise."

Dongqing angrily explained the usage of the hot pot and returned to Qiao Linxi.

"Princess, if it's up to me, we shouldn't give them food. Just let them chew on the dried meat. Have you forgotten that when we first went to war, they looked at us with their noses not noses and eyes not eyes."

Yes, when they learned that Qiao Linxi was accompanying the army to escort food and fodder, all the generals except Master Meng were very dissatisfied.

They were going to war, which was a matter of national importance, and they thought that she was just a princess who had been appointed, so why would she cause trouble?

What kind of Qiankun Ding should be given to a general who can handle the task? Qiao Linxi held on to the Qiankun Ding tightly, which was selfish and he didn't care about the overall situation at all.

Although they didn't say it, they were a little dissatisfied with the emperor's arrangement. He also arranged a few female guards. Although they were female guards, they were also delicate women. The soldiers were all rough men, and they were young and full of blood. No one could guarantee that there would be no accidents.

Fortunately, they didn't have too many problems along the way, and it can be said that nothing went wrong. Although it affected the morale of the troops, they finally arrived at the garrison safely.

"Eating won't stop your mouth."

Qiao Linxi stuffed a meatball into Dongqing's mouth. This girl has been with him for a long time and has become more and more unruly.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the tent, I felt very worried.

She originally wanted to bring the food and grass with the Qiankun Ding, but the commander said that for the safety of the food and grass, Qiao Linxi only needed to take out three days' worth of food and grass at a time. In this way, they only needed to protect Qiao Linxi alone. This was much easier than protecting the food and grass.

In other words, Qiao Linxi needs to go to the fire room once every three days and to the hay barn once. This is definitely the nanny of the whole army.

She didn't care how the battle went on, she just stayed in her tent and ate and drank. But it was not a comfortable day, it was too cold.

Although we have bamboo charcoal, quilts and other things, how can these things be as warm as heating?

Originally, the Dragon God told her to go to Dongyue, but when she got here, the Dragon God changed his mind. The priests of the Dongyue royal family will definitely accompany the army on this expedition. They just need to wait here.

In the general's tent, several commanders finally had a hot pot to eat, and they praised Neng Erye, saying that he was lucky to have such a daughter-in-law.

Mr. Meng rolled his eyes. These old guys, those who stuttered, probably forgot what they looked like before. Because of Meng Qingyu, Mr. Meng was also given a lot of cold stares at the beginning.

"Captain, there is a man outside the camp who claims to be surnamed Li and says he wants to see Princess Dingguo. Do you think we should let him in?"

The deputy general's voice suddenly came from outside the tent, interrupting everyone's flattery. Then, they all looked at Master Meng Er again.