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Chapter 337 Getting rich all depends on eating 38
Xia Yin didn't explain much, "This palace has its own clever plan. If General Gong can trust me, not only can Yishui City be defended, but if there are no accidents, we can also take advantage of the victory to take back Ruiyang City. As for Niaoya, you will know later gone."

Gong Jianyun was taken aback by Xia Yin, his head was buzzing.

I didn't listen to other words, only heard the pursuit of victory and recaptured Ruiyang City.

Chu Yue Kingdom hadn't won a battle for too many years, lost more and more cities, and never regained a single one.

If Gong Jianyun can be this No.1, he will be able to boast in front of his old comrades for a lifetime.

"Okay, okay, I'll go here, my lady, please wait here."

"Wait..." Xia Yin called to stop Gong Jianyun. She asked the soldiers to kill the horses, but forgot to ask if there was any rice in the barracks.

"That... general, do we... still have rice?"

Gong Jianyun looked embarrassed, and shook his head helplessly, "It's gone, it's gone, I ate it three days ago."

Xia Yin's words stuck in his mouth. Now that the dishes are settled, but there is no staple food, he still can't eat enough!

I don't know when Qin Hao will arrive.

Just as Xia Yin was thinking, a soldier reporting the letter was ecstatic and rushed in, "Reporting..."

"Report..."

"Report..."

The soldier shouted three newspapers in a row, and seeing his disheveled appearance, Gong Jianyun had a heart attack.

"Enemy sneak attack?"

Without waiting for the soldier to answer after asking, he drew out his machete and was about to kill.

Xia Yin didn't look like it, the soldier's expression was more like the indescribable joy under excitement.

Xia Yin pulled Gong Jianyun back, "General Gong, don't worry, let's hear what's going on first?"

The soldiers were sentinels. They didn't know that the imperial concubine and the emperor were here. Seeing that Gong Jianyun hadn't said a word, he said without hesitation, "General, there is food outside. There is a whole wagon full of rice."

"what?"

Gong Jianyun, Xia Yin, and Chu Jiangrui ran out together to see that a cart full of white rice was being unloaded.

The driver was a muscular man, shirtless, with a pair of trousers patched all over, and dripping with sweat.

Xia Yin pointed to the food and asked, "Brother, is this... a voluntary donation?"

"Ah?" The brawny man didn't understand what voluntary donation meant, and he explained with a smile: "This is the food that Lord Qin asked the little one to hurry up and deliver overnight."

"Master Qin said, you don't have to worry about food, just eat with your stomach open. Follow-up food and reinforcements will arrive tomorrow morning at the latest."

Xia Yin and Chu Jiangrui looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They really saw the right person.

In addition to Qin Hao, who else is this Lord Qin that the strong man said.

Tomorrow morning, it is enough to see how desperate Qin Hao is on the road. According to Xia Yin's calculation, he will not arrive until the evening of the day after tomorrow!

I don't know if those brothel girls had trouble with Qin Hao, and whether he can hold it down.

It's not appropriate to ask these things now, and the driver may not know, Xia Yin can only ask, "Brother, can you cook?"

The burly man patted his chest, "The girl was joking, there is no farmer who knows how to cook."

Xia Yin calculated, one table counts eight people, one hundred tables eight hundred, more than 1000 people, more than 200 tables.

In this way, it seems that the cooking can't be finished, but they are all very hungry, so let's save it for the next meal.

Pointing to the open space where the horse was slaughtered, "Brother, it will be hard work. Let a few brothers help. I will eat with my belly open today. I will cook all these dozens of bags of rice."

(End of this chapter)