Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 318 Difficult battlefield life

Si Mo's eyes were a bit empty and lifeless, and he was sitting there very tired, under his eyes were dark circles that could not be concealed by any makeup.

The soft bed in the tent was not as comfortable as the big bed she was used to. She hardly fell asleep all night, and kept her eyes open until dawn in such agitation.

I was thinking of coming here to have some breakfast, but who knew that the food here was not even half of what she had in the palace.

It's fine if the quantity is small, but can these things be called breakfast? !Pickles, steamed buns, rice and vegetable soup, and even extremely greasy mutton, how can these things be called breakfast together? !
Seeing Si Moyu's arrival, Si Moyu frowned, and originally wanted to see Si Moyu's reaction to the morning here, but who knew that Si Moyu didn't react at all, just picked up the chopsticks and ate the steamed buns just like that, I don't care what the breakfast is all about.

Si Mo looked at her eating as usual, and froze there.

Before they came to this camp, she tasted all of them, and they were either too salty or too bland, and none of them could match her taste.

After Chi Zhu, Qing Cheng and Yan Wuhuo also entered the camp, they didn't complain about such a monotonous meal, and just sat there and ate like Si Moyu.

The most important thing on the battlefield is to maintain good mental and physical strength.The spirit is listless, and the head may fall to the ground in a trance.Insufficient physical strength may also become the reason for failure when confronting the enemy on the battlefield.

Si Mozhen frowned slightly, watching them eat there, she also felt her stomach deflate, but she didn't want to eat these things.

After struggling for a long time, she felt even more empty in her stomach.

Si Mo glanced at her untouched morning on the table, glanced at Si Moyu and the others, seeing that they didn't care about her at all, then slowly reached out and took the steamed buns, Bringing it to his mouth, he frowned and bit down.

Although this steamed bun was hard to eat with pickles, but for the sake of his deflated stomach, Si Mozhen kept frowning and stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth until the steamed bun was bit by bit swallowed into his stomach.

She now also knows that on this battlefield, Si Motian will not deliberately change anything because of herself, if she doesn't want to starve to death, she can only force herself to eat like this.

After eating a steamed bun, Si Moji felt full, and before he had time to rest, he heard the soldiers outside yelling: "Quickly line up and prepare to send troops!!"

Before Si Moji could recover his senses, the soldiers who rushed in from the outside distributed the armor they were holding to several of them.

Si Moyu and the others quickly put the armor on the outside of their clothes, and went out of the tent with a dignified expression, leaving Si Moyu staring at the armor in a daze.

This armor is heavy and ugly, do you want her to just wear it on her body? !
Si Mozhen fiddled with it for a long time, but didn't know how to put the armor on, so he kicked the armor aside in annoyance.

"Why are you still here?"

Si Motian, who originally planned to send troops, came to the tent to take a look, but he didn't expect Si Mozhi to dawdle here, even the armor was not neatly put on.

(End of this chapter)