Transmigrating: I Own a Small Restaurant

Liu Qinghuan rarely transmigrated, even more rarely inherited a small restaurant, and even more, incredibly, the small restaurant came with a task system!

Completing tasks earns rewards, lead...

Chapter 322 Return

Liu Qinghuan paused while slicing the radish, telling himself that the Qi army must have returned victorious.

"Madam, the hot water is boiling." A big pot was opened and the mist inside hit the face.

"Put the shredded radish in water and blanch it, then take it out and chop it into stuffing." Liu Qinghuan asked someone to bring the chopped radish over, and then asked if the oyster meat had been peeled.

"It's almost done. I've already taken a basin to wash."

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I guess they will be back soon, let's hurry up, the first pot is about to be put into the pot."

"Ai."

Everyone in the kitchen was worried, but no one dared to speak up and they were busy with their own work.

Roll the shredded radish that has been blanched in hot water into balls to squeeze out the moisture inside, then place them on a cutting board and cut into small pieces.

Wash the oyster meat, chop the big ones, and put the small ones directly in. Add chopped green onions, oil and salt. The seasoning is simple but it can better reflect the deliciousness of the oysters.

The dumpling wrappers are rolled out to be round and thin, of the right size, and the filling is pinched inside to make them just the right size to eat in one bite.

Water was boiled in a big pot, and the wrapped dumplings fell into the pot one by one with a "gulp gulp". A colander was used to turn them over, and soon they came up one by one with their bellies bulging.

“Woo—”

Just as the first pot of dumplings came out of the pot, we heard the sound of victory horns coming from outside.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"We won!"

"We really won! Madam really didn't lie to us! Hahaha!"

Everyone looked happy and their hands moved faster.

"I'll go take a look first." Liu Qinghuan took off her apron and ran towards the gate of the camp.

The first person I met was Yun Yan.

Because he was seriously injured, after the war, when Ye Heng was sorting out the prisoners of war on the ship, Hongguang Liuguang took Yun Yan ahead, followed by Yu Tang.

But it frightened Liu Qinghuan: "What happened?"

Yun Yan was dressed in red, the bloodstains making the color of the clothes appear extremely dark. At this moment, his face was a little pale, and he was supported by someone, not as high-spirited as before.

"Don't worry, Miss Liu. He's not injured. The master is fine and will be back soon." Yu Tang knew that Liu Qinghuan was not concerned about Yun Yan's life or death, but was clearly thinking of Ye Heng.

Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Take Xiuye ​​back quickly. The kitchen has made dumplings. Eat more after you apply the medicine."

"Now that my cousin mentioned that, I'm a little hungry." Yun Yan's breath was a little weak, but he didn't stop him from teasing.

"Okay, go and rest." Liu Qinghuan saw that Yun Yan was in a very bad condition, so he stretched out his hand to shoo him away and continued to walk towards the gate.

At this time, the Left Guard was guarding the door and saluted her.

"lady."

At this moment, the Left Guard General was extremely impressed by Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan's strategy must have played a major role in their victory this time.

Liu Qinghuan smiled and said, "I'll wait for Zijun."

The Left Guard nodded. The two men were in a relatively cheerful mood due to the army's victory. The Left Guard boldly started chatting with Liu Qinghuan, "I heard the kitchen prepared dumplings today as a reward for the army's victory?"

"That's right. I took the people in the kitchen to the beach to catch some oysters, and used them to make dumplings with shredded radish. I heard that some people are allergic to seafood, so we also have pork fillings, which are just as delicious. Everyone has worked so hard for so long, just eat and drink today. After the battle, it's okay to eat until you vomit." Mainly because Liu Qinghuan was afraid that the people in the military camp had a huge appetite, and those oysters would not be enough to make so many dumplings, so he asked people to mix pork filling.

Zuo Hujun hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time. He smacked his lips and said, "I'm afraid I can eat a whole bowl today."

Liu Qinghuan laughed and said, "There's definitely enough dumplings, eat as much as you want."

After hearing this, the soldier next to him excitedly grabbed the gun in his hand.

After Ye Heng finished reorganizing his side, he and the Ying Kingdom's warships also docked at the shore of Pedra Branca Island.

After seeing this, the left guard quickly brought people to help.

Those who were chasing after the prisoners of war were chasing after the prisoners of war, and those who were transporting supplies were transporting supplies.

Jingyuan was taken to a torture room by Fengying. He was shackled inside and heavily guarded outside.

"Qinghuan." As soon as Ye Heng got off the boat, he saw someone waiting for him.

"Zijun!" Liu Qinghuan ran over, almost crying, "I was scared to death."

Liu Qinghuan was very scared during this battle, but he didn't dare show it at all, fearing that he would not be able to help and would even be a burden to Ye Heng.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Ye Heng pressed Liu Qinghuan's head against his chest and smoothed his fur.

The soldiers passing by all looked straight ahead, and no one dared to look at General Ye showing his affection.

"Are you hurt?" Liu Qinghuan smelled the blood on Ye Heng's body and looked him up and down.

"No, this is someone else's blood." Ye Heng let Liu Qinghuan check it to reassure her.

"Did your previous wound open?"

"It seems to hurt a little." Ye Heng pursed his lips. The war was over, and he became the big dog that would wag its tail for comfort again.

"Go back first and leave these matters to them," Liu Qinghuan pulled Ye Heng, "There are people in charge of this island, so you don't need to worry about it."

"I understand." Ye Heng let Liu Qinghuan pull him. Now that the burden was lifted, he could easily date his Qinghuan again.

Liu Qinghuan dragged Ye Heng into the tent and reached out to rip off Ye Heng's clothes.

"You have no shame." Ye Heng didn't know where he learned this behavior. He said no but let Liu Qinghuan do whatever he wanted with his body.

Liu Qinghuan tore off the gauze wrapped around Ye Heng's chest, and the inner layer was already stained red.

Ye Heng looked down and said, "It's okay, just a little bit."

If this person wasn't injured, Liu Qinghuan really wanted to slap him until he cried: "Yutang is with Yunyan, I'll help you change."

"Um."

Liu Qinghuan found the medicine bottle in the box, but was a little hesitant.

Because they were in the middle of a battle, Ye Heng naturally used the special medicine prepared by Yutang. Although the medicine was very effective, it caused great pain when applied.

Now that the war was over, he could rest and recuperate. Liu Qinghuan looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and asked, "Do you have any other medicine?"

"Why do you need other medicine? This medicine is the most effective." Only when he is completely recovered can he be closer to his Qinghuan.

"Isn't this very painful?" Liu Qinghuan frowned.

Ye Heng moved to the head of the bed and said, "It's okay. If Qing Huan doesn't come over, I'll be in so much pain."

"Then bear with it."

Liu Qinghuan poured some and gently applied it to Ye Heng.

Ye Heng's acting skills were quite good, and he even trembled slightly.

"It hurts?" Liu Qinghuan's eyes were full of pain and he blew gently.

Ye Heng succeeded, and the corners of his mouth curved up: "Qing Huan, blow it and it will stop hurting."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Liu Qinghuan blew gently while applying medicine to Ye Heng.

Compared to his cousin's happiness in the land of comfort, Yun Yan did not receive such good treatment.

"Fifth Prince, please speak more quietly." Yu Tang was used to taking care of Ye Heng. When applying medicine to Ye Heng on weekdays, he would never say a word.