Cannon Fodder Counterattack of Quick Pass Game

Chapter 77
Couldn't he not be so devoted to Tang Yiyi for the sake of the soldiers in his army?
He ended up killing all his family members, Zhang Cheng and the others, how painful it must be.

"Ma'am, let's go!" Zhang Cheng walked ahead enthusiastically. His steps were so huge that Xiang Wan was trotting, barely able to keep up with him.

The two went to the kitchen and searched inside, but they couldn't find any food that could be eaten directly.It didn't surprise Xiang Wan.

Fortunately, she has a little cooking skills, so she found some millet and a few green vegetables in the kitchen, and started to tinker.

It took time to cook the porridge, so Xiang Wan sent Zhang Cheng away and asked him to guard Gao Shen. She was solely responsible for cooking the porridge.

Zhang Cheng said it was inconceivable that the lady of the dignified general would stay up late.Xiang Wan drove him away, he was so happy, it wasn't that he didn't want to stay and help his wife, but the general finally woke up, and as the general's soldier, he wanted to talk to his general even more.

The noisy Zhang Cheng left, and the kitchen became much quieter.As soon as she calmed down, the sound of the porridge rolling in the pot became slightly louder. The porridge was boiling, and Xiang Wan was not idle. She skillfully chopped up a few green vegetables, cut them into vegetable foam, and then loaded them into a plate.

When the porridge was almost boiled, she hurriedly poured the scum into the porridge. She waited patiently for a long time, then opened the lid again, and when the soup of the porridge had turned green, she began to season it.

After all, it was in the military camp, and there were only a few kinds of seasonings. Xiang Wan thought about it a few times, and finally only added the right amount of salt.

With Gao Shen's current body, it is better to eat simple.

The vegetable porridge was ready, and it only took half an hour, which should have taken at least an hour.Mindful of Gao Shen's hungry stomach, Xiang Wan couldn't keep him hungry for too long.

He took a bowl that was about the size of a human face, and put the vegetable porridge into the bowl.The bowl containing the porridge was too hot, so she randomly found a plate, put the big bowl on it, and left the kitchen with the plate.

Xiang Wan followed Zhang Cheng before and deliberately memorized the route from Gao Shen's military tent to the kitchen. Now it was easy to walk from the kitchen back to Gao Shen's military tent.

There was no one outside Gao Shen's military tent, presumably Zhang Cheng was still talking inside.Xiang Wan walked to the entrance of the military tent, just in time to hear Zhang Cheng talking and laughing from inside.

She walked in slowly.

In the military tent, Zhang Cheng was standing, and Gao Shen was no longer lying down. He was leaning on the long pillow, listening to Zhang Cheng's speech with a calm expression.

As soon as Xiang Wan walked into the military tent, his eyes immediately shifted to her.

"You're here." His eyes and voice were gentle like Xiang Wan had never experienced before.His words, beyond Zhang Cheng's talking and laughing, went straight to her heart.

Xiang Wan's heart skipped a beat.

She carried the porridge, walked to the bed, and put the plate containing the porridge on the place where the medicine bowl had been.

What about the medicine bowl? ——was carried by Zhang Cheng consciously.

There was an undercurrent of affection between Xiang Wan and Gao Shen, and even Zhang Cheng, who had always been dull, smelled something unusual. He held the medicine bowl in one hand, touched his head with the other, and said, "Madam is here, the I will leave now! General, take care of your wounds!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person had disappeared.

"You run pretty fast." Under the candlelight, Xiang Wan tucked Gao Shen's quilt, then, seemingly inadvertently, raised his hand and touched Gao Shen's face.

"It's not cold anymore." The temperature of the fingertips is no longer as cold as before, but a little bit of joy, from the fingertips to the heart.

(End of this chapter)