But she couldn't even bake the cakes of so many people. After thinking about it, she quickly made the kneaded noodles into round cakes. She told Mu Yun to wait for the pot to be ready, then put them in, got up and gave him the seat, and walked to the guards by himself.

The rice porridge in the big pot had been drunk, and the two were carrying the big pot to the stream to wash. Luo Mingguang returned to the carriage to get a large basin, poured half a basin of flour, cut some green onions, put in seasonings, beat seven or eight eggs, and add water to make a paste.

Then Zhao Guang and Han Qu were invited: "I think it's not enough to drink rice porridge for each person. I hope the two elder brothers will fry the batter so that everyone can have a full meal."

Zhao Guang reached out and took the basin and smiled, "Miss, I thank you on behalf of my brothers."

Luo Mingguang smiled and said, "Everyone is suffering from protecting Brother Yun. I am also thanking everyone for Brother Yun."

Zhao Yan and Fan Ju saw it there, each thinking about it. Zhao Yan turned his head to look at Mu Yun. This guy was very serious about pancakes, as if he had found something fun. He seemed to have never heard of the little girl making favors for him, but Zhao Yan knew that he knew very well.

The favors are done to the end. Luo Mingguang followed and directed people to rekindle the fire. Pour some oil into the pot, wait for the oil to heat up, and use chopsticks to pick up a piece of batter to put oil.

When the hot oil encountered cold noodles, it immediately whispered, and the batter quickly swelled, and the fragrance immediately became stimulating. The guards moved and surrounded them. It was Fan Ju, who was probably anxious to wait for pancakes there. Every time they ate a piece, they would be rolling their eyes, and they would also come over to wait for food.

Frying oil cubes is much faster than pancakes, and soon the pot is fryed out of the pot. Luo Mingguang gave the location to Hanqu. This thing has no technical content, so you can just control the heat at a glance.

The guards are one by one, and I have not eaten the ones behind, and the first pot is gone.

Luo Mingguang returned to the side of the small stove. Mu Yun just got up and said, "Are you hungry, come and have something to eat."

Zhao Yan took it, tore the cake into two and handed it to her half, and she honestly picked it up and ate it without hesitation.

She baked seven or eight large cakes with her dough, and let the three of them eat them cleanly. Then she drank a few sips of peppermint water. Compared to the cold water when Zhao Yan and Mu Yun went there, the dried cakes were cold. I don’t know how many times it would be better.

When you go out, you should not be so particular about your food. Not to mention Guangrao, where people can starve to death at all times, even in Moling, the people will not starve to death. Where can they come from delicious food? Therefore, this meal can be regarded as the most comfortable meal that everyone has eaten for a long time.

Mu Yun was satisfied. Although Zhao Yan didn't speak, his expression was very comfortable. Even the guards there were all eating well.

After the meal, the sun was still vicious, so everyone continued to rest in the forest, waiting for the heat to go before walking.

Luo Mingguang took the time to boil a large pot of mint water and took it on the way to drink when he was about to leave. He went to the stream to pull out a lot of mint raw on both sides, washed it in the water, and hang it in the sun.

After doing all this, Mu Yun had already put a big stone for her next to a big tree and shouted, "You are so tired, come and rest for a while."

"Thank you, Brother Yun!" Luo Mingguang was really tired, so he went down and leaned against the tree trunk mountain to rest.

After being fully nourished, the oil and mint water in the pot were also cold. Everyone canned the oil, each filled the water and potted it, packed the items and set off the road.

After all, after all, I have walked this road and everyone knows where to stay overnight. It is not easy to find an inn in Guangrao Mansion, but there are many families who escape from corvee service in each village, almost every village has it, so it is not difficult to find a place to stay.

I cooked some porridge in an empty room and ate some dry food.

The grain truck left the staff on guard at night, so everyone found a place to rest. They slept until midnight and were awakened by a roar. Everyone came out to check. The guards who were watching were fighting with several villagers, and everyone rushed to help.

The famine in Guangrao Mansion made everyone bandits. When they saw the pedestrians, they could warmly welcome the village, and then they could change their faces and rob. While the night was at night, the villagers wanted to search on the carriage to see if they could find something to fill their stomachs, but they did not know that they had left someone to watch.

Seeing that the force robbery was no longer possible, he immediately turned into a pitiful worm, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and he didn't want all the dignity of the gods. Later, he saw that they didn't plan to pursue the matter, so he let go of his courage and begged for some food.

Such a shameless appearance made Mu Yun shout that the poor mountains and rivers were out of troubled people. As for food, he did not dare to give it to him.

In addition to Luo Mingguang, everyone knows this. On the way to go, Mu Yun gave him a hard cake because he was pitiful to the hungry people he met on the road. As a result, a group of hungry people came to somewhere to catch up and surrounded everyone to ask for food.

Mu Yun still remembers people's eyes, like evil wolf, staring at the horses green and swallowing saliva. If they hadn't been running fast, they might have been torn to eat a few horses.

Therefore, when they encounter a slightly more crowded place, they dare not stay at all.

If these villagers were asked to know the cart of rice, grain and vegetables in the carriage, they would probably gather many villagers to force them to grab them.

Fan Ju said that the carriage was for the two young men to ride, and there was no dry food, so she sent the villagers away.

This village is close to Moling Prefecture, and many people are making a living in Moling. It is not as difficult as the hinterland of Guangrao, so there are quite a few people left behind in the village.

Everyone was afraid that the villagers would gather people to grab grain or horses, so they had to hurry up overnight. After rushing for an hour, they would tilt the trees on the roadside until dawn.

It became a problem for sleeping in the next few days. When they encountered a crowded village, they did not dare to stay at all. Fortunately, it had not rained, and it was hot in summer, so sleeping in the wild was not a problem.

It turns out that things in the world are hard to achieve. You don’t have to suffer when eating, and accommodation is difficult.

One day during the break, these energetic young men had nothing to do and went into the mountains to beat two pheasants. Luo Mingguang directed the two pheasants to stew a large pot of chicken soup, and found some wild mushrooms in the forest to put them in the pot. It was difficult to roll the noodles for too many people, so he stirred two large basins of batter and taught Zhao Guang and Han Qu to use chopsticks to push the batter into long strips and put them into the chicken soup.

Soon, a dry old man came over the roadside, skinny and ragged, standing by the side with a crutch, refused to leave. His eyes stared at the steaming pot with great desire, and swallowed his saliva from time to time.

Luo Mingguang couldn't bear it. He guessed that the rice in the pot was cooked, so he lifted the lid and served a bowl for the old man to take it.

Fan Ju's eyes flashed, and she looked at Zhao Yan. The other party looked unrecognizable, but she lowered her eyes. He turned his head and whispered to a subordinate beside him, "Xiao Du, after the old man finished eating, follow him and send him on the way. Be careful, don't let Miss Luo discover it!"

The young man named Xiao Du looked at Luo Mingguang and nodded and responded: "Yes, I understand!"
Chapter completed!