As Lin Dachuan's correspondent, even though Wu Junhao had doubts, he didn't dare to ask too many questions.
Smart subordinates pretend to know nothing.
"Captain, I'll have the kitchen staff put some food aside for you. Just call me when you want to eat."
"good."
Lin Dachuan felt a little depressed, but there was no expression on his face.
In the cafeteria, instructor Li Zhilin, who was having a rare meal in the camp today, saw Wu Junhao coming back but didn't see Lin Dachuan...
"Wu Junhao, your battalion commander is not in the dormitory?"
——The instructor is here. Will the battalion commander come to dinner?
Wu Junhao's eyes rolled, and he immediately ran to Li Zhilin's side: "Report to the instructor, the battalion commander said he is not hungry at the moment and will eat later."
What?
Not hungry?
Li Zhilin was puzzled: "Just now, when I was discussing work with the battalion commander, I heard him say that his stomach was rumbling with hunger..."
——Aren’t you hungry now?
Li Zhilin was suddenly startled: [Oh my God, is the battalion commander sick?]
He can't get sick.
"Wu Junhao, could the battalion commander be ill?"
The battalion commander is sick?
How is this possible!
Since the epidemic in the regiment, Wu Junhao found that his battalion commander's health was getting better and better, and he would not get heatstroke even if he ran for two hours in the sun.
Can such a person get sick?
But he had to listen to the instructor.
"Instructor, I didn't notice. I'll go check it out now."
Wu Junhao was about to go back, but Li Zhilin waved his hand and said, "Let's eat first. I'll go see him later."
"yes!"
——The instructor won’t go and call the battalion commander?
Lin Dachuan didn't know what Wu Junhao and Li Zhilin were thinking.
Lying on the bed, he didn't sleep, but stared at the door.
After staring for a while, someone finally came to the door...
"Dachuan, are you feeling unwell?"
Li Zhilin was worried about Lin Dachuan, so he ate a few mouthfuls of rice and hurried over.
Seeing that it was Li Zhilin, Lin Dachuan immediately sat up from the bed.
"No, no, I had breakfast late today, so I'm not hungry right now."
"Old Li, are you done eating?"
Li Zhilin stared at Lin Dachuan's face again and again, and seeing that he looked good, he finally felt relieved.
"That's good. I was really worried that you were sick. This is the first time you don't want to eat."
"Then you can rest for a while. The kitchen staff has left some food for you. Come and eat when you feel like eating."
Lin Dachuan's face was slightly hot: "Okay, I'll sleep for a while and then go eat later."
"OK."
After giving a few words of advice, Li Zhilin hurried out, as he was afraid of disturbing Lin Dachuan's rest.
After everyone left, Lin Dachuan lay down again... He pricked up his ears, stared at the ceiling, and concentrated his mind.
At this time, everyone on Luo Yunqing's side had just finished their meal. They were touching their stomachs, burping, and looking very satisfied.
"A child with a mother is a treasure. Mom, your cooking skills have really improved."
"Not only is the fish soup with tofu delicious, but the braised rabbit meat isn't fishy at all."
You can’t roast wild rabbit meat without skills.
If it is not cooked well, not only will the meat have a strong fishy smell, but it will also be tough.
Aunt Wang also felt that her cooking skills had improved, but she knew that it was still the mushroom powder that worked.
"Qingqing, how do you make that mushroom powder?"
At this time, Wang Ruhua took over the conversation: "Mom, this mushroom powder is not difficult to make, but it must be made with the meat of a three-year-old hen."
What?
Aunt Wang opened her mouth wide: "A three-year-old hen?"
Wang Ruhua nodded: "Yes, first boil the old hen until the bones fall off, then throw the mushrooms in and boil again."
"Until it becomes a paste, then it is baked, and finally it is ground into powder with a mill."
——Oh my goodness!
Aunt Wang thought to herself, "No wonder it's so delicious!"
Looking at Aunt Wang's shocked expression, Luo Yunqing smiled.
"Mom, we just made a lot. You can take some with you when you go back."
Aunt Wang was anxious when she heard this: "No, no, I don't want such a precious thing, I don't want it."
"If he gets used to it, it will be a big trouble."
"Hahaha."
Luo Yunqing was amused by Aunt Wang and laughed out loud: "Mom, this is no problem!"
"If you want to eat lavish meals every day, we can't do that for now."
“But with a little mushroom powder as a seasoning, this can still be done.”
"From now on, you just use it. I'll take care of everything at home."
That won’t work?
Things made from old hens are very expensive.
Aunt Wang naturally refused. She shook her head like a rattle: "No, no!"
"Qingqing, it's not easy for you to make money, just try it."
Luo Yunqing said nothing more.
She made up her mind that she would bring a package back to Aunt Wang when the time comes, and then send a package every once in a while.
——It’s not like she has no money!
As everyone was chatting and laughing, a tall figure appeared at the door...
When Aunt Wang saw this, she immediately stood up and asked, "Xiao Lin, where are you from?"
"Why are you sweating all over? Have you eaten?"
Outside the door, Lin Dachuan's clothes were all wet, and it was obvious that he had just returned from completing a big mission outside.
"Not yet, I just came back from outside."
Lin Dachuan walked in calmly and said, "The camp has already had dinner. Is there anything else to eat at home?"
"Yes, yes, yes. I cooked some extra rice and vegetables as well. Just wait."
Lin Dachuan brought back so many delicious foods, and Aunt Wang remembered him and had already saved some for him.
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