I may be helpless

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. This is Lin Bai's consistent style, as if she can't figure out how she appeared in this era, and her life philosophy is to live with the situation and let nature take its course.

Quan Qi is keen to run to the recruitment office of the cavalry battalion every day, and the firewood for the back kitchen is basically left to Lin Bai alone.

Although the injury on her left hand has completely healed, due to long-term non-use, her left hand is still not as flexible as her right hand. When collecting firewood, she is more used to holding the firewood with her whole body. Only by going back and forth two or three times the number of times in the past can I barely collect enough firewood for the day.

So, burning fire or something is the most annoying thing.

Lao Zhang could also see Lin Bai's strenuous effort, so he ordered another guy surnamed Ren to replace Lin Bai's task of collecting firewood and chopping firewood, and directly changed Lin Bai to his side to help prepare food.

It is said to be helping, but in fact it is such unskilled work as burning fires and washing vegetables.

Wait, no technical content?Lin Bai tried to wipe off the soot on his face, but the stains on his hands were smeared blacker.

Come, come, that guy who said he has no technical content, come here and set a fire for me!

"I said Xiao Lin... Are you starting a fire or burning a house." While cutting vegetables, Lao Zhang looked helplessly at Lin Bai who was half-kneeling by the stove and trying to start a fire.

Lin Bai was concentrating on looking at the fragile and slender flame, and had no time to pay attention to him. She took a deep breath into the hearth, trying to ignite the small flame, but was choked by a mouthful of ashes.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." She hurriedly retracted her body.

But the hard work was not in vain, "It's on! It's on!" Seeing that the small flame was getting bigger, Lao Zhang was happier than Lin Bai, "Put down the stick, lightly, don't let it go out." He commanded Lin Bai.

Lin Bai gently put the flammable corn stalks and corncobs in, and the flames ignited instantly, and she dared to continue to put in fine firewood, and then rough firewood.

"It's over." Lin Bai let out a long sigh. It was seven or eight degrees below zero, but she was sweating nervously. She couldn't help but reached out and wiped it, but left a black paw print. I don't know it. "Uncle Zhang, what else is there to do?"

Lao Zhang put the cut vegetables into an iron basin, glanced at Lin Bai who raised his face, and couldn't help but smile on his wrinkled face, "You must be a child at home. Spoiled, your face is black from the fire, go out and wash up, you don't have anything to do here."

Lin Bai blinked, but before he realized what Lao Zhang said, Xiao Ren, who was carrying the firewood to the kitchen, burst out laughing at her.

"Brother Lin, why do you look like a big tabby cat on your face?"

...a flower cat?Lin Bai felt itching on his forehead, and reached out his hand to touch it. It was beads of sweat. He took off his hand and glanced at his fingertips from the corner of his eye, my mother!Why is it so dark? ! !

"Cough...I'll go out to scoop water and wash." Amidst the teasing laughter of Lao Zhang and Xiao Ren, Lin Bai hurried out of the kitchen.

What a shame...

After washing his face here, Lin Bai could smell the aroma of vegetables wafting from the kitchen.

It seemed that Lao Zhang's dishes were already in the pot, so she hurried in again. The charming aroma of vegetables and the choking smell of smoke mixed together, and the taste was indescribable.

However, the hunger in the stomach still makes people ignore other things.

"Washed?" Old Zhang didn't lift his head, he concentrated on stir-frying the vegetables in the pot, and he didn't forget to tell Lin Bai, "Where is the porridge, you can call Xiao Ren to bring it to each battalion."

There were three big buckets of porridge, and there were three battalions in the regiment, each battalion had a bucket. Lin Bai and Xiao Ren carried a bucket and walked to each battalion.

Although the soldiers didn't like Lin Bai very much, obviously no one resisted the food. After the porridge bucket was delivered, steamed buns were delivered, and the last dish was served in a basin.It was only then that Lin Bai discovered that only their back kitchen had one bowl of food for each person, while other places had one pot for one camp, and everyone ate together, regardless of packaging.

...look at it this way, and save washing the dishes.

Qi Qier came back before the meal time, and he still did not forget his essential work, and delivered the food for the last battalion.

Then the four of them returned to the back kitchen, set up a small table at the entrance of the kitchen, and sat together, each with a bowl of porridge, a bowl of vegetables, and a standard set of steamed buns.

But... Lin Bai frowned and looked at the extra food on the table, "Who is this not here?" Lin Bai looked at Lao Zhang, is there any comrade who didn't come to eat?

But she regretted it after asking, because she remembered who hadn't come.

Quan Quan took a bite of the steamed bun and hurriedly answered, "Are you a monk?"

Xiao Ren asked blankly, "That's right, where is Brother Monk?"

Although the monk is the bodyguard of the political commissar, but I don't know if the political commissar doesn't care about the meal, or for some other reason, he will eat with them in the back kitchen every day at mealtime.

Naturally, I got to know Xiao Ren and the others better.

Lin Bai rolled his eyes in his heart, isn't that fool still quarreling with himself and not coming to eat?

"What time is it, why don't you come to eat, brother Xiao Lin, why don't we send him there?" For the monk, Xiao Ren is just like other fighters, envious of his fighting power and worships him as an idol.

So thinking that the idol may not be able to eat a meal, Xiao Ren is still a little nervous.

Lin Bai, who wanted to lower his head and pretend to concentrate on eating, felt Xiao Ren's focused gaze, and had no choice but to say, "Maybe the political commissar has something to do with him."

"That's right...then..." Before the words finished, "Hey! Brother Monk, you are here! Come and eat!" Xiao Ren's voice raised two degrees, making it difficult for people to ignore him.

Lin Bai silently bowed his head to eat without speaking.

The monk didn't say much, nodded to the enthusiastic Xiaoren, sat next to Lin Bai in the empty seat, picked up the steamed buns and started eating.

So... who's this seat for? ?Lin Bai was so absorbed in drinking porridge that he didn't want to look up.

Quan Quan, however, sensed the stiff atmosphere between the two of them, and started laughing, "Brother Xiaolin, don't be so busy drinking porridge, you haven't finished your steamed buns yet."

Lin Bai put down the bowl he was holding, picked up the steamed bun and lowered his head to chew.

Obviously I feel that I am right, but why is my guilty conscience swollen for no reason?

...Old Zhang said he would not participate in the affairs of the young people. After eating, he rinsed his bowl and put it back in the kitchen before going out. He called it to see the feedback from the battalions on the food.

Xiao Ren didn't notice it, and while eating, he yelled for the monk to tell him the story of learning martial arts in Shaolin back then.

In the past, Xiao Ren could only sit with them during meals, and naturally only at this time could he pester the monk and tell stories to satisfy the little boy's curiosity.

But today is obviously not the time to satisfy curiosity, the monk has a straight temper, he said directly: "Today I'm bored, I don't say anything."

Xiao Ren was stunned by the idol's bad mood, "What's the matter..." asked cautiously, but was slapped on the back of the head by Quan Quanpia, "You talk too much, eat quickly, and go to collect the bucket with me after eating. "

Xiao Ren rubbed the back of his head and felt aggrieved. Just as he was about to say something, Quanquan glared at him and choked back his words, and responded with aggrieved words, "Oh..."

Shocked by Quan Quan, Xiao Ren hurriedly finished his meal, and was dragged away by his dear little Qi Ge.

Only Lin Bai, who had left half a bowl of porridge, desperately wanted to finish drinking and walked with them, and the monk who was eating leisurely.

Alright, alright, this is alright, Lin Bai put down the porridge bowl in despair, and drank the hot porridge with all his might, just because he was afraid that she would be left to deal with the awkward atmosphere. There is no need to scald your mouth and leave early to drink a bowl of porridge.

Now there is no need to worry, you can wait for the porridge to cool before drinking, because the situation is already the worst.

...I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the atmosphere.

There are five people on each side of the small table, so she is sitting on the side with the monk, but everyone has left, Lin Bai lowered his head and quietly moved the bench to the other side.

"Don't move." The monk noticed her small movements, and his tone was a bit fierce. "Is that why you bother me that much?"

….What about the sudden sense of accusation.Lin Bai was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore, his eyes were fixed on the porridge bowl.

"….that."

After being silent for a long time, she chose to speak.

The thigh you choose should be hugged tightly even when you are kneeling!

"That... I didn't... er... yesterday to show you off on purpose." She licked her lips, imagining the good times covered by her thighs in her mind, her cheeks thickened, "It was indeed my fault yesterday, Don't be mad at me."

Look, how great this attitude is.

But after he finished speaking, he waited for a long time without waiting for another person's response. Lin Bai raised his head, and saw the monk drank the rice porridge bowl and stuffed the last piece of steamed bun into his mouth. Did not go back.

gone?

Lin Bai seemed to have heard the words in the wind.

"The girls are chirping."

....

Your bowl is still confiscated.Lin Bai looked at the back of the monk walking away like a fool. Also, that is my steamed bun... Although I really can't eat it anymore, but...

Wait!Who did he just say chirping? ? ? ?

Although he was full of anger, he had already walked away, and Lin Bai said that he was very magnanimous, not as knowledgeable as that simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs, and he was very generous to help the monk put away the bowl, clean it by the way, and clean the two Individual bowls are piled together and put into the kitchen.

After clearing the table, Quan Qi and Xiao Ren also came back with buckets from other battalions, and they ate cleanly... Lao Zhang should be very happy, but the pigs raised in the backyard may be a little sad.

Under Lao Zhang's command, Lin Bai chopped some rotten vegetables and leaves for the pigs in the backyard to feed the group of food reserves.

The afternoon was a little leisurely, and Quan Quan went to the recruitment office to grind his teeth, while Xiao Ren went to the village to watch the martial arts competition, and invited Lao Zhang and Lin Bai by the way.

Lao Zhang expressed his age and just wanted to go back to take a good nap, but Lin Bai thought about it, and agreed to go to the village with Xiao Ren.

Hmm.. just wanted to see the tourney, no other superfluous thoughts!Um!No!

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