The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Compared to Pei Zhi's decisiveness, Lu Qingxiao is more cautious.

He and Pei Zhi are fundamentally different in temperament.

Pei Zhi had to put on a cold mask because of work. Lu Qingxiao could see this after working together for so long.

Lu Qingxiao knew that he was born with a cold temperament.

Over the years, he has been indifferent to many things, but there is only one little moon that makes him care about it with great joy.

As for what he is writing now, it is naturally a list of gifts to prepare for proposing marriage on the day when the Duke of England returns home for rest.

Princess Boyang loves her son dearly, so she naturally prepared a gift list for Lu Qingxiao.

Lu Qingxiao prepared it himself because it was his intention.

There were a lot of official duties for the capital garrison, so Lu Qingxiao added a few more items to the list and put the gift list away.

Not long after, Zhang He came trotting in happily.

Lu Qingxiao raised his eyes to look at Zhang He, and Zhang He immediately changed from jogging to walking fast.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Qingxiao looked at Zhang He.

Lu Qingxiao is the commander of the capital garrison. He holds the highest position and occupies an office hall to himself.

After Pei Zhi came, Lu Qingxiao moved half of the space to Pei Zhi.

Deputy generals such as Zhang He were still in another office hall.

Zhang He raised the food box in his hand and said to Lu Qingxiao, "Yes, it was sent by Miss Changying. She asked me to give it to the Major General."

When Zhang He conveyed Chang Ying's words, he still used the title of Major General.

Although Lu Qingxiao has been promoted to commander, his old subordinates such as Zhang He are still more accustomed to the previous title.

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingxiao stood up and took the food box from Zhang He.

Zhang He didn't leave until Lu Qingxiao sat down and put away the food boxes.

Lu Qingxiao glanced at him: "Anything else?"

Zhang He looked at the food box beside Lu Qingxiao curiously: "Major General, why don't you open it and see what's in it?"

Lu Qingxiao: "I'm not as curious as you."

Zhang He glanced at the food box reluctantly and said, "Then I will leave first."

Zhang He could actually smell the aroma from the food box.

But this was a gift from Miss Jiang Liu, so it is understandable that the young general was reluctant to part with it.

As for his wife's craftsmanship, he is reluctant to share it with others.

Pei Zhi found this scene a little funny. It seemed that Zhang He really had a special liking for food.

I don’t know what was in the food box, but the smell was very overbearing.

Lu Qingxiao just placed it next to him and kept smelling the smell coming from the food box.

Lu Qingxiao paused, but decided to put down the pen and open the lunch box.

The overbearing fragrance burst out all of a sudden.

Pei Zhi also smelled it. He took a deep breath and said, "Bamboo shoots and braised pork? What a tempting smell."

Lu Qingxiao was also attracted by the smell. With such a domineering aroma, it was no wonder that Zhang He was so greedy.

Pei Zhi was about to speak when Zhang He had already arrived at the door, staring at Lu Qingxiao eagerly.

"The young general actually wants to keep it all for himself." Zhang He said aggrievedly.

Pei Zhi couldn't help laughing. What do you mean by keeping it for himself? It was clearly Lu Qingxiao's.

Zhang He doesn't care about all this. He has a long-standing relationship with the major general, and he must have this dish of braised pork with bamboo shoots!

"I can smell it. This must be top-quality roast meat. Only the most tender part of the pig leg is taken."

"Use salt while it's still hot, working it into the skin and making the meat soft, then smoke it with rice wood several times."

"It must have been left hanging for at least a summer day, and then soaked in autumn water for a day before being cooked, and then washed and sliced."

“Best with winter bamboo shoots!”

Every word Zhang He said was particularly insightful.

This is no longer an intermediate expert, this is a glutton.

Lu Qingxiao's eyebrows jumped. He said so much before even eating.

If he doesn't let Zhang He eat, he will remember it for the rest of his life.

"come in."

As soon as Lu Qingxiao finished speaking, Zhang Heren was already standing in front of Lu Qingxiao's desk.

Lu Qingxiao looked at Pei Zhi: "Together?"

"it is good."

In fact, Pei Zhi also found the smell very tempting. Since Lu Qingxiao asked him to do so, he would not be polite.

The amount prepared in the food box is enough for four people, which can be seen from the prepared bowls and chopsticks.

Lu Qingxiao opened the lid of the food bowl, and Pei Zhi and Zhang He both looked as if they were enjoying the most delicious food in the world.

Lu Qingxiao smiled and served himself a bowl of bamboo shoot and braised pork soup: "No need to wait for me."

Zhang He nodded repeatedly and was about to take action, but when he saw Pei Zhi, he remained humble.

Pei Zhi smiled and said, "General Zhang, please go first."

Upon hearing this, Zhang He unceremoniously served himself half a bowl, savored it carefully, and was so moved that he almost cried.

After Lu Qingxiao drank a bowl of hot soup, he indeed felt much warmer in his stomach, and the coldness was also reduced a lot.

Zhang He drank the soup and ate the bamboo shoots and meat in an immersed manner. His experienced look made Pei Zhi dumbfounded.

Pei Zhi looked at Lu Qingxiao, only to see that Lu Qingxiao had an indifferent expression, and it seemed that he had long been accustomed to it.

Zhang Helian drank two bowls before stopping, very satisfied: "Thank you, General, hehe."

Lu Qingxiao ate his meal leisurely. After he finished, he looked at Zhang He and said, "There are conditions. It's not free."

Zhang He nodded immediately and said hurriedly: "Of course, if the Major General has anything for me to do, I will do my best to help you!"

Lu Qingxiao smiled, and what he said made Zhang He look bitter instantly: "Since you think it's so good, go back and write an article about your experience."

"Give it to me before you go off duty."

After hearing what Lu Qingxiao said, Pei Zhi didn't know whether to drink the soup that was about to reach his mouth, or not.

He won’t write it too, will he?

Zhang He accepted the task of writing his reflections with great difficulty, and he also looked at Pei Zhi.

Lu Qingxiao glanced at Pei Zhi and said, "You don't need to, drink it without worry."

Pei Zhi heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Qingxiao with gratitude: "Thank you."

Zhang He still wanted to argue why Pei Zhi didn't need to thank him, but when he thought about it, Pei Zhi's position was higher than his, almost at the same level as a major general.

Zhang He felt bitter, but he still had to do his duty well.

If he makes some contribution in the future and gets promoted to a higher position, maybe the major general won't punish him by asking him to write a reflection.

Ugh……

As the one with the lowest position among the three, Zhang He took the initiative to clean up the lunch box and prepared to leave.

Lu Qingxiao stopped him and said seriously: "Write better, or rewrite it."

Zhang He really couldn't laugh anymore this time.

He is not afraid of writing his thoughts. How difficult can it be to write about food?

What’s difficult is Mr. Zhang’s handwriting!

He knew it! The major general must have done it on purpose.

Lu Qingxiao looked at Zhang He with a smile: "What? Don't want to write? Do you want me to train you harder?"

Zhang He immediately hugged the food box tightly and smiled at Lu Qingxiao flatteringly: "Extend training for half an hour?"

Lu Qingxiao smiled faintly: "Three hours, today."

Zhang He's smile froze on his face. Three more hours of training after the shift?!

"I'm going to write my thoughts. See you later, Major General."

Zhang He took the food box and left without hesitation, his steps moving quickly.

Pei Zhi looked at Lu Qingxiao, "You have a good relationship with the generals of the Huben Camp."

Lu Qingxiao didn't even raise his eyes, "Because we are brothers who have been through thick and thin together."

Pei Zhi smiled, but this was not the only reason.

Pei Zhi was a little envious. Although Lu Qingxiao had not proposed marriage yet, everyone in the Duke of Yingguo's mansion seemed to favor him.

If it weren't for preference, how could we have this dish of braised pork with bamboo shoots today?