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Chapter 162 Limited Rice Porridge(1/2)

Lu Yan would not let these two people get through so easily, so he asked abruptly:

"Only the quilt cover needs to be washed, and the cotton wool inside does not need to be washed. This is common sense in life, don't you know?"

The two of them froze for a moment, and Ren Yu said nonchalantly:

"This... I didn't think about it at first."

Lin Wanwan nodded silently beside him.

Lu Yan had a cold face and remained unmoved:

"Think more before doing something next time. The army will not remind you or remind you."

The two of them nodded like garlic.

Lu Yan sighed and picked up the quilt on the ground. It was heavy because it had absorbed water. When he picked it up, the water fell down along the corners of the quilt.

Lu Yan put the quilt on the shelf and spread it out.

The two men quickly ran over with great eyes, picked up the remaining quilts one by one, and threw them on the shelf.

Lu Yan looked at the big burnt hole. Although it was large in area, it had not been burned through.

It should be that the fire only dried the surface of the quilt, so it could be ignited. The layer behind was still wet, so it didn't burn.

"Which one of you two should claim this quilt? You will be taught a lesson."

Ren Yu quickly said:

"I burned it, I'll use it."

Lu Yan nodded expressionlessly.

Ren Yu asked cautiously:

"Does the quilt still need to be baked?" It is probably impossible to dry such a thick quilt.

"Wait until the water stops dripping before baking."



After placing the quilt, Lu Yan walked towards the pot on the ground, squatted down and opened the lid.

The content inside is a little yellow in color. It sounds like rice, but in fact it looks more like porridge, but not that thin.

Lu Yan stirred it twice with a spoon, and the rice grains immediately stuck to the spoon, making it so sticky that he couldn't shake it off.

What was burnt was the layer at the bottom of the pot, which was firmly stuck to the pot and turned black. You could immediately smell the burnt smell when you scraped away the rice paste on top.

Ren Yulin and Wanwan stood there uneasily, waiting for Lu Yan's final verdict.

After a while, I only heard Lu Yan's cold voice:

"Bring the bowl over."

Ren Yu was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly:

"Do you still want to eat this?"

Lu Yan looked up at him:

"Otherwise, wouldn't there be so much food wasted on you now?"

Lu Yan's face was cold and oppressive. Ren Yu didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly ran into the room and brought out a few bowls:

"How about... how about I eat it alone? What I can eat by myself will never be wasted!"

Lin Wanwan quickly followed and said:

"Just the two of us can eat..."

Lu Yan did not answer, but silently filled three bowls of "porridge" and placed them beside him. The meaning was self-evident.

Just as he was about to put the spoon back, the spoon was suddenly held by another hand.

Lu Yan turned around and saw Mu Tang squatting next to him with a smile and holding a bowl. He took a spoon and filled a bowl for himself.

Lu Yan sighed and let her go.

I originally thought that I would just eat it with these two idiots and make it again for Mu Tang later, but I didn’t expect that the little girl would actually take the initiative to eat it.

A few people were sitting on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard, eating today's "special" lunch.

Mu Tang took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. He paused for several seconds without moving. Lin Wanwan stood beside him and said carefully:

"Mu Tang, if you want... don't eat it, I'll eat it."

Mu Tang swallowed the thing, took another spoonful and put it in his mouth, shook his head and said:

“It’s delicious.”

She looked directly into Lin Wanwan's eyes, her gaze was particularly sincere.

Even Lin Wanwan began to hesitate:

Could it be...that it's just a different price, but it actually tastes pretty good?

With this thought, Lin Wanwan also took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, frowning almost at the same time.

It has a sticky texture, no salt taste at all, and a burnt taste that fills the entire mouth.

It's really top-notch.

Seeing Mu Tang scooping up another spoonful and putting it into her mouth, Lin Wanwan quickly stopped her:

"Mu...Mu Tang, don't force yourself so much, let me eat it."

As she spoke, she reached out to take the bowl and spoon from Mu Tang's hand.

Mu Tang avoided her hand and quickly put the spoon into his mouth. While chewing, he puffed out his cheeks and looked at her with big eyes, as if he was afraid that she would snatch it.

Lin Wanwan could only retract her hand dumbfounded, and then held up her bowl with determination.

On the other side, Ren Yu held up the bowl with the same guilty conscience. Seeing Lu Yan expressionlessly stuffing the "porridge" in the bowl into his mouth, and then scooping up the rest from the pot, he felt uncomfortable all over.

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To be honest, he would rather have Lu Yan scold him than hold up the bowl and watch Lu Yan stuff his "masterpiece" into his mouth.

He began to reflect involuntarily on the years of his wasted life. He couldn't wash the quilt and couldn't cook. If a person like him joined the army, he probably wouldn't even be able to organize the housekeeping, let alone other matters.

Originally, he was quite confident in himself. He felt that joining the army was nothing more than hard training, and he would definitely be able to endure the hardship.

As a result, what happened this morning was like a slap in the face.

Ren Yu didn't even dare to think that Lu Yan would really take him in person.

Lin Wanwan on the side also had the same idea, and both of them were having a hard time.

Lu Yan wanted this effect. He had also been a recruit, so of course he knew what these young people were thinking.

Rather than scolding them, Lu Yan believed that this method would keep their memories fresh.

At this moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and two soldiers walked in carrying a box of things. They were startled when they saw the scene in the courtyard.

Why did they move all the pots and quilts into the yard, and light two fires? A group of people were sitting on the steps holding bowls. Is this going to show off?

With such a nice house, you have to sleep in the yard?!

However, the two of them quickly came to their senses and took their things to the yard and put them down.

Mu Tang quickly stuffed the last mouthful of porridge into his mouth, then put the bowl aside and skipped over:

"What is this?"

A dark red appeared on the tanned faces of the two soldiers. They both scratched the back of their heads in embarrassment and said with a smile:

"Captain Qi should have told you that this is the crystal we gathered together."

Mu Tang suddenly realized:

"Is it a gift for Mudba?"

As soon as Niba heard his name, he immediately stood up and came over. His hind legs were still a little lame and he jumped up and down when he walked.

The two warriors nodded:

"Yes, it's thanks to it that we went out this time. It suffered such a serious injury. I heard from Captain Qi that crystals can help it recover, so we just put some together."

As he spoke, one of the soldiers bent down and opened the box:

Most of them are transparent first-order crystals and yellow second-order crystals, occasionally doped with a few green third-order crystals.

A soldier next to him said with shame in his voice:

"These crystals are not of high grade, I hope you don't mind."

Mu Tang was even happier that Niba could receive a gift than she was, shaking her head like a rattle:

"No, no, thank you very much!"

Then he turned around and said happily to the approaching Niba:

"Look Niba, they gave you a gift."
To be continued...
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