Aya pushed Lan Ying'er and said, "Do it soon." Inexplicably, there was another one who competed with her for a job, and she was full of sense of crisis.

Lan Yinger quickly turned her attention to the open-air kitchen, looking at the kitchen utensils, meat and vegetables.

After watching for a while, I got an idea in my heart, rolled up the sleeves with both hands, and started to make it.

Half an hour later, Aya led several maidservants to Margot's big tent with exquisite food.

In the big tent, Marge was playing with the horsewhip in her hand, and the whip was whipped on the blanket again and again. On the other side of the blanket was Zhan Qiu, who was curled up by the tent with her knees hugged.

Seeing the Han people's big internal dishes on the table, Marge threw the horsewhip in her hand aside, walked to the table, took a look, squinted her eyes and said: "What kind of weird thing is this?"

Although Zhan Qiu was on a hunger strike, he couldn't help but take a look when he smelled the fragrance when he was extremely hungry.But after looking at it, he straightened his eyes and sniffed, the more he smelled, the more familiar the fragrance became.

Margot turned her head and saw that Zhan Qiu's eyes had brightened. She was overjoyed, turned around and walked to Zhan Qiu's side, and twisted Zhan Qiu up. Unexpectedly, Zhan Qiu didn't resist this time. Instead, he walked obediently to the side of the case.

"Eat it! This is your Han food."

Zhan Qiu looked at the steamed buns, beef pot stickers, and sweet-scented osmanthus taro seedlings on the plate. Aren't these all Jinling dishes that he eats all year round?

Could it be that someone from the capital came to rescue him?

Yes, it must be, he has the magic medicine of the country in his hands, and the court cannot ignore him.

Immediately afterwards, another dish was brought to the table, which was stir-fried wild vegetables, all of which were made in Jinling cuisine.

He took out a pair of tooth chopsticks from the chopsticks bottle, first put a small steamed bun in it, filled it with soup, and the mouth was full of juice.

Sweet-scented osmanthus taro seedlings, just the right amount of sweetness, articulate and fragrant.

With an empty stomach, he could no longer control his yearning for his hometown, so he ate mouthful after mouthful.

Margot looked on very happily.

For the next three days, Zhanqiu had three meals a day, all of which were Jinling dishes.

Although the ingredients here are simple, basically beef and mutton, and occasionally small wild animals from hunting, but the cooking method is Jinling cuisine, and the taste is very delicious. Zhanqiu thinks that even in Jinling, it is difficult to eat such delicious food. Jinling cuisine.

On this day, Zhanqiu walked out of the big tent, which surprised Margot.

Since Zhan Qiu entered this big tent, he has never gone out.

He looked at Margot, his eyes softened a lot, which made Margot even more excited.

Zhanqiu couldn't speak, and he couldn't say anything to Marge, so he walked around outside the tent a few times and saw the open-air kitchen where he was cooking.

There, a slender man was busy working by the small stove.

Looking at the man's stature and clothes, Zhan Qiu could tell that he was a Han Chinese, and by looking at the way he handled things with a knife, he knew that the Jinling dishes he ate these days were made by him.

Marge accompanied Zhan Qiu to approach Lan Yinger.

Lan Ying'er looked this way, and when she saw Zhan Qiu, she knew that this person was undoubtedly Zhan Qiu.

They ran nearly ten thousand miles for Zhanqiu, and they did not hesitate to hang their heads on the trousers of the Tatars.

Thinking of this, Lan Yinger's heart was a little choked up, tears almost fell down.

The distance between Zhan Qiu and Lan Yinger is not too far, at least he can see Lan Yinger's delicate face clearly, so he can also clearly see the emotions she just showed.

Zhan Qiu's heart felt hot, and he understood the cook's intentions from Lan Ying'er's emotions.

During this day and night, Margot got a set of Han Chinese dress from somewhere, and her hair was tied into a Han Chinese style, looking extraordinarily gentle and graceful.

That night, Margot was able to have sex with Zhanqiu in the big tent as she wished, and when she came out, she said to the ministers under her with a rosy face that Zhanqiu was great, and she would definitely be as good as a Tatar man.

But Zhanqiu still didn't tell the formula of the fire/powder, he wrote a few words in Chinese characters, and Marge let Lan Yinger come in to have a look, and Lan Yinger told Marge that Zhanqiu was going to the place where the cannon was built.

Marge was overjoyed, called a group of people, and immediately took Zhan Qiu to the place where the cannon was built, and at Zhan Qiu's request, brought Lan Ying'er with her.

When they were about to reach their destination, Lan Yinger saw a few Tatars throwing something there in a depression. When she ran closer, she was shocked. Feet, where there are still piles of bones.

Zhan Qiu was also taken aback. When he was testing fire/powder, he often accidentally killed people, but the way of handling the dead in the camp was extremely respectful. Not to mention heavy burials, but at least one side of the land would be given to them. For safety, and will also provide pensions to family members.

They all knew that the people who died tragically here were all Han Chinese, and they were even more indignant towards the Tatars in their hearts.

What Lan Yinger was even more afraid of was, would there be Wen Chen's bones, or Chen Dawu, and the guards of the Prince's Mansion and Nanwang Mansion among the dead?

Thinking of this, she could only suppress her worries and try to keep her expression calm.

When she arrived at the place, Lan Yinger secretly looked around, hoping to find Wen Chen's figure, but no, she followed them and walked through five or six large tents, but Wen Chen was still not seen.

But the big tent is a place to rest, and now it is broad daylight, they will definitely not be here.

After crossing a few sections of the big tent, Lan Yinger saw a mountain of iron wares of all kinds. The Han people used the most agricultural tools, and it seemed that all the iron wares that the Tatars had exchanged hands were here.

There are dozens of people melting iron here, and then knocking.

Lan Yinger saw that it was made of iron, it looked like a gun, the most conspicuous thing was the cannon.There are also a few cannons on the other side, but judging from the shape, they are not well built.

Not far away, many people gathered there, and there was a lot of cannonballs, accompanied by people's screams and curses.

Wen Chen and the others were not seen at the place where the iron was made. If they were not dead, they must be at the place where the cannons were tested.

At this time, someone from the test cannon ran over, and it turned out to be Hamad. After saluting Margot, he told Margot that the cannon made this time was not good, and it always missed. Sometimes the shells exploded as soon as they were inserted.

Margot cursed loudly: "If the magic cannon could be brought here, such a thing would not happen."

Hamer wept bitterly: "It's a pity that the magic cannon was found out by Jin Yiwei before it left Jinling."

Margot looked at Zhan Qiu: "Draw the blueprint of the magic cannon." She gestured while speaking, and the words "shencannon" and "drawing drawing" were used in jerky Chinese.

Zhan Qiu shook his head, meaning, I can't hear what you said.

Marge frowned, grabbed Zhan Qiu's skirt, and roughly pulled him into the tent.

This large tent is the place where gunpowder is manufactured, and there are many firecrackers and a cannon inside.Lan Yinger saw the inscription on the cannon, which was made by Baoyuan Bureau more than ten years ago, and it was considered the best cannon at that time.

Presumably this cannon was obtained during the war between the two sides, and it is still valued and imitated by the Tatars until now.

In the Artifact Battalion, this kind of cannon has already been eliminated.It is estimated that it was for this reason that the Tatars tried their best to steal the latest magic cannon developed by the Artifact Battalion.Unfortunately, they failed to succeed.But it was indeed their ability to capture Zhan Qiu.

There are also piles of gunpowder materials, charcoal, saltpeter, sulfur, etc. in the big tent.

Mag told the maid in the tent to grind the ink quickly, and then told Hamad to write down what she just said in Chinese characters and show it to Zhan Qiu.

Hamad has dealt with Han people in Daning City all year round, and he can not only write Chinese, but also speak Chinese very well.After he finished writing with a pen, he showed it to Zhan Qiu.

Zhan Qiu wrote on the paper: I can only make guns/powder, not cannons.

Hamad talked to Margot, and Margot stroked her forehead with an annoyed look on her face.

After turning around in the tent for a few times, Marge suddenly pulled Zhanqiu to the cannon in the tent, and said, "This cannon is the best cannon we have here. Just tell me, the gun/powder you prepared, this cannon Can the cannon be used?" After saying that, he looked at Hamad.

Hamad took a pen and wrote down what Mag had said.

After reading it, Zhan Qiu wrote: It should work, you all go out, I need to focus on mixing fire/powder.Later, I added a sentence: Let the cook make me a sweet soup. "

Hamer told Marge, Marge told Hamer and others to leave, she looked at Zhanqiu.

Zhan Qiu wrote: You go out too.

Ha Mo saw him pick up a pen and looked at it, and said to Marge, "He asked the princess to go out too."

Margot was a little angry, but after being with Zhanqiu for so long, she knew that he was a weirdo, so she turned around and walked out of the tent.

Lan Yinger followed the maid to make sweet soup.

On the way, Lan Yinger was bumped into the shoulder by a servant. She turned her head and looked at it, but she didn't care. After thinking about it, something was wrong. Looking back, she found that the servant wearing a Tatar robe looked Very similar to Su Qi.Thinking about it carefully, the collision just now was obviously intentional.

Lan Yinger's heart was beating very hard, and if her heart really started to rise, it meant that Liang Dong and Ban Xuan had already arranged for people to be nearby.

And those hidden guards should all be there.

She looked back again, and saw that the servant had arrived at Zhanqiu's big tent, and wanted to send something in, but the Tatars didn't let him in, but took the things and let the servant leave.

She saw the servant walking towards her, walking a little fast.She deliberately slowed down her pace, and when the servant came to her side, she was sure that this servant who changed his face was Su Qi, and when the two passed by , Su Qi handed her something.

When they arrived at the open-air kitchen, Lan Yinger dismissed the maid and asked her to help get the ingredients for the sweet soup.

When the maid left, Lan Ying'er hurriedly took out the note in her hand and opened it, and saw that it said, cook a good meal at night, and if there is no accident, she can leave at midnight.

There was no news about Wen Chen on it, so she turned the note over to see that it was blank.

At this time, the maid came over with the ingredients.

Lan Ying'er hurriedly squatted down to burn firewood, and threw the note into the stove.

Half an hour later, the sweet soup was ready, and Lan Yinger brought the sweet soup to Zhanqiu's big tent, and the Tatars let her in.

In the big tent, Lan Yinger was finally able to get along with Zhan Qiu alone.

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The case has begun to be closed... The manuscript on hand is 31 words, the second half of volume 2 is being written, and 40 words have been written on the 70nd, which is really rare. I plan to trigger another case and close it.Recently, after thinking about it, I feel that it is difficult to reach the top/list data in the advance collection of "The Female Imperial Doctor Wearing Books in the 2020s", and I may release "Jiaoniang County Magistrate" first.It's still a hundred thousand words away. After finishing the ending, I will write Jiaoniang's manuscript immediately. 17 is not easy. I signed Jinjiang in [-]. Later, because I had a baby and took care of my children, I only wrote here this year. It means that I am actually a newcomer in Jinjiang, so the books I write are all There is no advance collection (advance collection is so important! Everyone, help me to advance collection! Cry...), in the future, I will write one after another, and I believe that I will have a place in Jinjiang.I hope the judges can watch me grow up in Jinjiang, thank you!

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