Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 252 Ruixue
Sure enough, it snowed.

"It's snowing."

Zhao Susu stuffed the stove into the big cloak of her little lady, and asked her to hold her hands to warm her hands. The two stood at the mouth of the tent covered with thick felt, looking into the distance.

The snow on the ground is already deep.

"I don't know what's going on at the farm. Is there enough manpower for them? Our library should not get wet. I told Aunt Jin that when the weather is good, she must remember to dry the books."

Zhao Susu was quite worried.

Qiu Li was also worried: "There is no one in our 'Gu Ji' who can be a front-end chef. Lao Du's craftsmanship is better than before, but he is not good enough."

Gu Xiang smiled lightly: "It's okay."

Before she left, a group of people were kidnapped from "Yijianxian". Li Zijun's restaurant would not be able to continue, and a lot of people were cut off. .

Another recipe was left for Lao Du, and all the ingredients were prepared in advance and handed over to Lao Du for collection. Considering the current scale, at least a year or so is not a big problem.

The regular customers of 'Gu Ji' are very talkative, and there should be no mistakes.

If she really couldn't return for a year or so, the restaurant in her family might really let Lao Du be the master of the house.

Gu Xiang held the hand stove and looked at the snow on the ground: "It has snowed a lot recently."

The less snow fell, the common people were worried, and the heavier the snow, the common people were still worried.

Zhao Susu sighed softly: "It's a good year, what happens in a good year. There are poor people in Chang'an, so it's not advisable to be auspicious."

Gu Xiang beckoned the old dog to set up the stove, and when he went out, no matter how well-prepared he was, he still had to make do with eating and drinking.

I took a bag of cut and marinated chicken breasts, dipped them in some starchy flour residue, and fried them slowly in soybean oil over low heat. Once the chicken chops were oiled, they crackled, golden and shiny, and then scooped them up. The two sides of the pot are baked so that the outer skin is crispy and the inner is firm. Brush with a layer of sauce and a little bit of hot sauce.

The lettuce leaves are roasted in the pan for a while, and the pancakes are roasted directly on the fire until they are soft, the strips are opened, and some pasta sauce is applied on the front and back, and the vegetable leaves are wrapped around the chicken chops and stuffed into it.

Gu Xiang picked it up and ate it. He was quite satisfied, and fried up a pack of chicken breasts, and asked the help chef in the team to make the pancakes.

For a while, a strong fragrance permeated the group of tents, and the old dog and his gang sat in a group, comfortably putting their feet against the fire, eating cakes and sandwiches while warming the fire: "Phew, if we open our heads, we will give it to us!" If you eat this, we might not be able to go with him, not even a pancake with Sanhe noodles, hey!"

"You can just think about it in private, and you still say it? It seems that we are following the third lady just for food."

The old dog rolled his eyes.

All the brothers around were having fun.

In this world, isn't the most important thing is the food, if you can't have anything else, if you don't have anything to eat, can you live?

Zhao Ying also got out of the tent, lifted up her robe and sat beside Gu Xiang, picked up a pancake and ate it, although she ate slowly, the speed was so fast.

"It's snowing and it's freezing cold. I'm afraid it's not easy to repair the river."

He thought of the money spent on the river in the past two years, and then thought about the brothers who had fallen on it, and let out a sigh of relief.

Even he, actually began to hope that God would be merciful to people, and that in the coming year, there would be no floods too early, and he would give them a little time.

Gu Xiang said softly: "It took more than a day to build the river. Dayu still inherited his father's work in controlling the water, and it took more than ten years to complete it. Now, how can it take a year or so to repair the river? "

When she was in the Courageous Army, the old dog and the others were often worried because of the tight schedule.

Gu Xiang knew that the Duke had capable people under his command, and the construction period he asked for could be completed in a hurry.But the human heart is naturally fond of leisure and hates work, and is most afraid of difficulties. Seeing such a terrible project, and then looking at such a short time, I feel afraid first, how can I finish it?

Zhao Ying smiled wryly: "If the river workers are like Sanniang, who can write and count, know how to work, and how to work more easily, that's fine."

Gu Xiang: "..."

You are too old to think.

No matter how bad she is, she is also a decent high-achieving student of a prestigious university in later generations. She has studied for more than ten years. Now that you always want high-quality river workers, please spend ten or eight years to popularize education.

Zhao Ying: "Hey!"

The bonfire outside the tent was connected to each other, and the snowflakes melted before they hit the ground. Zhao Ying unconsciously reached out and swept Gu Xiang's shoulders and hair ends.

"...There is snow."

Gu Xiang was stunned, and looked at Zhao Ying's face by the light of the fire. He used to think he was handsome, but now he looked more than handsome. Young master of the capital, besides the concept of flying in the sky and in the clouds, there are also some other content, those things that are more intimate, which make people feel very comfortable and comfortable when they think of them.

It was just a momentary, fleeting thought, Gu Xiang smiled unconsciously.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. After dinner, Gu Xiang arranged for a vigil and returned to the tent. She was also tired all day, wrapped up the quilt and lay down, and fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

In her sleep, she was walking in a large green mountain forest. As she walked, she suddenly saw dense mist enveloping her in front of her. When she took a closer look, she saw a stunning beauty bathing in warm spring water...

That face is very familiar.

On the second day, Gu Xiang got up early to boil water and cook. Qiuli chased her to add clothes to her. Turning around, she couldn't help sighing with her sister: "Sister Xueying is really amazing. Look at how well this tent is set up. It was also made well, our little lady slept warmly and tightly, and her little face was flushed."

Snow Eagle: "..."

Gu Xiang: "Cough."

She boiled the porridge this morning, without adding anything except rice, she boiled it carefully, cooked a big pot of tea eggs, baked the leftover pancakes last night, and took out the fermented bean curd as a side dish , you can make do with breakfast.

Gu Xiang served porridge this time, and refused to sit with Zhao Ying, so he squeezed between Xue Ying and Qiu Li.

As soon as she picked up a small piece of fermented bean curd, Zhao Ying stood up suddenly, Shi Shiran sat over, and Qiu Li jumped far away after rubbing it.

Xue Ying only slowly moved a little to the side.

Gu Xiang: "..."

She didn't know whether it was Qiu Li's lack of eyesight, or Xue Ying's lack of eyesight.

Out of the corner of Zhao Ying's eyes, he glanced at the grass by the river ditch not far away. Gu Xiang's pupils shrank slightly. one person.

"Huh? It's a little girl!"

Under the cold wind and snow, the little girl curled up into a ball, she didn't dare to look at the old dog, and she didn't dare to look up at others, she just whimpered and cried: "Woo, I won't run away, my daughter won't run away."

(End of this chapter)