After time travel, I became the general's exclusive cook

Under the star-studded night, the tough weeds growing close to the soil struggled upwards, almost being licked by the burning flames, and the dry branches piled up in disorder, which is the best hotbed for flames.

"chi"

The golden fat dripped onto the fire and made a "sizzling" sound. It was a roasted golden and crispy roast chicken. The fat flowed down the tight chicken skin and fell into the campfire to burst out sparks.

Holding the handle of the iron skewer with a thin white hand, with the other hand holding a knife, he quickly cut a few cuts on the chicken, and selected several kinds from the small bottle on the ground and sprinkled them evenly on the chicken.

Chu Qiu opened his round cat pupils with a faint smile, watching the soldiers laughing and playing. This was a scene Chu Qiu had never seen before.

The smell of grilled chicken wafts along the direction of the evening wind.

“good fragrance”

Li Zeming leaned over with a straight face, staring straight at the sizzling grilled chicken on the iron skewer, and then looked at the dark chicken in his hand. There is no harm if there is no comparison. The process is obviously the same, so why did you make it? It's like two varieties.

The brush is dipped in warm water and the honey water is brushed on the chicken skin, and the chicken skin is dyed honey red under the bonfire.

Ignoring Li Zeming's salivating eyes, Chu Qiu held up the grilled chicken in front of Mu Guichen like offering a treasure, and looked at him with bright eyes: "General, eat the chicken."

Um?Mu Guichen lowered his eyes and smiled, Li Zeming spit out a mouthful of saliva, looked at the innocent Chu Qiu in shock, and tremblingly raised a thumb.

What I was most afraid of was that the air was suddenly quiet, Chu Qiu's eyes showed doubts, why did they all stop?

"Ha ha…"

Mu Guichen pressed his fist to his lips, and laughed softly. This child really doesn't understand anything. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the child's forehead, and scanned around in a warning corner where the child could not see.

All the people who had been pressed the pause button laughed awkwardly, talking nonsense to bypass the matter, but Li Zeming laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground.

"Little guy, do you really not understand or pretend to understand, huh?"

I'm used to being shameless in the barracks, Li Zeming has no way to speak, and says everything, "Chick, don't you understand?"

Chu Qiu was stunned, looked at Li Zeming with a confused face, then turned his gaze to Mu Guichen who was smiling, his face flushed red, of course he is not a child who doesn't understand anything, his basic physiology is just still know.

"I...I...I didn't mean that."

The corners of Chu Qiu's anxious eyes were red, as if stained with a layer of good rouge, misty water vapor began to spread, but he still looked at Mu Guichen sincerely, for fear that he would misunderstand.

Mu Guichen kicked Li Zeming, grasped Chu Qiu's trembling hand, and patted him on the back comfortingly.

"Relax, I understand."

With Mu Guichen's words, Chu Qiu calmed down, knowing that Li Zeming was teasing him, and stared at him with wide eyes thinking he was vicious.

Li Zeming, who was warned by his boss, fell silent, threw the burnt roast chicken to his subordinates, and leaned over cheekily.

The closer you are, the stronger the aroma of grilled chicken.

"Hey, kid, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you, you share some chicken with me."

Chu Qiu is a grudger. If you want to eat chicken, you won’t be given it, and no one will refuse. The handle of the iron skewer has been transferred to the general. Chu Qiu stretched out his hand to grab the leg of the roast chicken and pulled it.

The yellow chicken fat splashed out mixed with the rich juice, and scattered all over the floor.

The tender and juicy chicken legs are white and tender, the fat has been roasted, the chicken skin is as thin as paper, and it fits tightly with the tender chicken, and the hot juice flows out of Chu Qiu's hand.

"Is it fragrant?"

Li Zeming's nose twitched wildly, and the delicious big chicken drumstick was right in front of him, no one could resist taking a bite.

"click"

It was the sound of upper and lower teeth colliding, Li Zeming chewed a few times, huh?empty?Opening his eyes, he saw that the little liar Chu Qiu was hiding behind Mu Guichen with his chicken legs up and laughing.

Seeing that Li Zeming looked over and stuck out his tongue, he held up the drumstick in protest: "I won't eat it for you!"

Watching the interaction between the two, the surrounding soldiers burst out laughing, and some comrades hooked Li Zeming's neck and mocked him for being cheated by a child.

Chu Qiu snorted twice, put the big warm chicken drumstick on his hand to Mu Guichen's mouth, and looked forward to it: "The general will eat it."

This leg is directly on the lips of people, as long as Mu Guichen opens his mouth, he will definitely get a mouthful of oil. Fortunately, people in the army don't care about trifles, let alone this kid specially baked it for him.

With Chu Qiu's hand, Mu Guichen took a big bite of the chicken. The aroma of cumin sublimated the taste of the roasted chicken, and the honey water made the chicken skin more crispy. Every time he took a bite, he could hear the sound of the chicken skin cracking.

Seeing the food he baked was eaten by the people he depended on, Chu Qiu was extremely satisfied, and excitedly picked up other things to roast.

Small brown shiitake mushrooms, thinly sliced ​​pork belly, fresh prawns, of course, all these foods ended up in Mu Guichen and Chu Qiu shaking their stomachs, while Li Zeming was gnashing their teeth, how can there be such a big difference in the treatment of people? Woolen cloth.

After eating, the residue on the ground was cleaned up, Mu Guichen led Chu Qiu to the empty tent, and let Chu Qiu rest.

"General..."

Mu Guichen's robe was grabbed, Chu Qiu blinked his moist eyes, bit the corner of his lips with an expression of grievance, in desperation, Mu Guichen had no choice but to bring him back to his camp.

"Look, I knew it would be like this." Anan hid behind a stone that was half a person tall, and complained to the expressionless Adong. Since Chu Qiu came, the general did not know how many rules he had broken, and he stayed overnight. Accommodation is not a problem.

Candles were lit in the tents. The conditions in the barracks were poor. The two of them just wiped their bodies before falling asleep. The narrow bed could only accommodate one person. Now that there was an extra child who hadn't grown up, it seemed particularly crowded.

"General..." Chu Qiu turned sideways, and slipped his hand out from under his quilt. First, he tentatively touched the man's rough palm, and seeing that the man didn't move, he boldly stuffed his hand under the man's palm. close your eyes.

"Good, go to sleep."