Su Mo first stared at the big black iron pot on the panel for three seconds, and was attracted by the four words "Su Yan You Shu".

No woman would resist such things. She smiled and put the recipe away. She would definitely cook it when she had the chance. She had just upgraded and couldn't even afford the toes of ginger.

When Jianxiong came back, he held a large bundle of branches that had been broken from somewhere in his hand. He put the simple stove on and waited for Su Mo to put it on the pot: "Sister, do we want the whole mini one? I'm a bit big?"

Su Mo came back to his senses and took Lu Chen to the side of the "stove", where there were wooden branches that were raising fires in several stones.

"No, it's just enough." She took out the new big iron pot, which was the size of the canteen used to make big pot rice. She held it and took it out. It was really funny.

"Why haven't I seen it before?" Zhao Changsheng surrounded him curiously and touched him left and right.

"New member" Su Mo said with a smile, she threw the pot to Jianxiong and asked him to put it on the stove.

Su Niang pulled Ling Ye out of the tent, but he still didn't like talking, so he just pulled her.

A group of seven people sat around the stove.

Lu Chen took out the instant noodles box in the space. Su Mo glanced at it and said that the old sauerkraut had not been opened yet.

Jianxiong randomly caught a fire-type supernatural abilities and made him ignite. Lu Chen's fingertips condensed ice and placed a full pot of ice.

The operation of the large iron pot is no different from that of the pan. She directly adjusted the heat to the largest gear, and the ice melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The soldiers sitting not far away saw their actions, their eyes were full of desire, and the dry food in their mouths smelled like wax.

Rong Bai blamed himself for not letting his brothers have a good meal. After hearing the news, he asked someone to carry the only bag of rice given by Lu Chen and rushed over for free. Su Mo did not refuse, but he just couldn't cook porridge. She only said that they brought their own bowls and chopsticks and cooked them later.

After the water in the pot was boiled, Su Mo put twenty packs of instant noodles in a row, and soon the aroma that came up stimulated the noses of people around him.

Li Chuan, who had been running for a day, was hungry and threw the biscuits in his hand into the arms of the mercenaries beside him. He walked to Lu Chen and said, "I'm the one, because of our relationship, don't you mind?"

Before Lu Chen could speak, Su Mo answered him. She raised her head and stretched out her hand to him: "Crystal core is here to exchange, only porridge is allowed."

Her instant noodles are in good condition, and these people can't eat them.

"What about Rong Bai?" Li Chuan raised his eyebrows, and his almond eyes looked at Rong Bai with a faint light.

"He called me sister-in-law, he was free." Seeing that he was like this, Su Mo planned to retract his hand: "No, you can pull it down."

"Give" Li Chuan grabbed her wrist and said ambiguously: "I'll give it to it."

Lu Chen fell into a deep state. He stood up and held Li Chuan's wrist. The tight-handed latter immediately frowned in pain and let go of Su Mo's hand: "My good brother, don't you have to use so much force, right?"

Brother Su Mo was stunned. She looked at Lu Chen and Li Chuan again. These two people were not the same type and had no similarities at all.

"Sister! It's time to put the seasonings! It's cooked!" Jianxiong shouted in her ear. She came to her senses, pressed her doubts in her heart, tore half of the seasonings and put them down.

The aroma of instant noodles in the air stimulates a new level.

More and more soldiers were surrounding him. Lu Chen let go of Li Chuan's hand and whispered: "Get out."

Su Mo couldn't help but look up at him again. He seemed to hate the title of brother.

A pot of instant noodles had been released, and Lu Chen sat down next to her again. The air pressure on his body was slightly restrained, so he took out the bowls and chopsticks and divided them.

Although Rong Bai was very greedy for instant noodles, he did not go to eat it but pretended to be serious to the soldiers behind him: "When the pot is finished, it will be ours to put it in."

Although the porridge is bland and tasteless compared to instant noodles, they are very happy to be able to eat rice in their lives, and the soldiers obediently returned to their posts.

Li Chuan rubbed his wrists, staring at Su Mo and Lu Chen's backs, his eyes became deeper and deeper. A pale and weird smile appeared on his face and turned around and went back.

A farce that just happened was seen by several mercenaries who followed him, and they looked at each other in all directions.

Su Mo's bowl of noodles tasted nothing. The brother that Li Chuan kept circling in his mind. Isn't he a member of Jiang's house? But his surname is Lu, and she has a vaguely immature guess.

Lu Chen... Lu family...

Lu Chen slowly ate the noodles, looked at her melancholy expression and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Su Mo came back to his senses and covered his emotions and shook his head: "It's nothing, eat quickly."

She cooked twenty packs of instant noodles, and most of them were in Jianxiong's stomach. After his upgrade, his appetite became bigger and bigger. After the seven people finished eating the instant noodles, several soldiers immediately carried the pot and asked someone to wash it.

The water-based supernatural psychic in the team was a thin male soldier. After pouring the rice into the pot and washing it, the brothers next to him carried them back.

Su Mo pretended to pick up the firewood next to him and threw it in. She made the fire more vigorously, and then jumped back to the maximum temperature of the pot. She also added all the vegetable buns left over from cooking instant noodles next to her.

The crotch opened by the fire was the largest, and soon a series of blisters appeared in the pot, and the aroma of rice was scented.

"It's so hot today, it's so fast." Rong Bai went over and sniffed the aroma of rice in the air, feeling that it was a little different from what they did, with a hint of sweetness.

Su Mo smiled and when the porridge was cooked, Lu Chen took some pickles from the space. These were things they had never eaten much. Each soldier got a large bowl of thick white porridge and a large spoon of pickles in the iron box. After a bite, he felt that he became warm.

Especially those superpowers.

"It's amazing that this porridge is so sweet that it's different from what we cook ourselves."

"I always feel that the energy mass in my lower abdomen is increasing energy."

"I have an illusion, but I'm eating it smoothly. Why didn't I find that white porridge tastes good before?"

"The craftsmanship is not good."

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Su Mo's ingredients are good, and the white porridge is indeed in no state, but after all, it is from the iron pot of the God Chef. It is not surprising that it contains a trace of energy, so it is good that it is not noticed.

The porridge in the pot was quickly divided, and all the soldiers were full. After the iron pot was washed again, Su Mo asked Lu Chen to condense ice cubes in the pot, boiled a few pots of hot water for the soldiers to put it back.

The weather was cold at night, and they passed through the underground passage again, and their bodies were so dirty that they could hardly see the color.

Rong Bai sincerely thanked Su Mo for this.
Chapter completed!