There are many ways to make lemon, and Song Chengyi’s favorite is spicy beef jerky, which tastes fragrant and chewy.

Last time I was on vacation at home, I saw that the linglien was done once. The process was very troublesome. I bought meat in the morning, but it was not until the evening that I finally sprinkled sesame seeds into shape: "Send the bacon to the place."

"I'll take it tomorrow, and I'm probably going to bed now."

Song Chengyi nodded, opened the bag of jerky, and a spicy meaty aroma came to his face: "Eat it, I have been waiting for this thing for so long, right?"

The three of them smiled and didn't be polite to him. They picked up the beef jerky stained with sesame seeds and ate it deliciously.

Xiaofeng said while eating: "It's still a happy man who has become a family. My partner probably wants to send me something, so I'm embarrassed to."

Speaking of this, Hai Muyang remembered something: "Chengyi, I found that the Xinjiang fellow villager who delivers ingredients to us every day, isn't his daughter interested in you?"

Before Song Chengyi could reply, Xu Jian became anxious: "Captain Hai, this is not nonsense. Our boss is a family and a wife, so how can we spread such gossip?"

"It's not that everyone tells you, it's because that girl did it too obvious. There are gossips where there are people. Apart from building roads, our soldiers are bored here and there are some things. Don't they say anything?"

Xiaofeng said: "Yes, I have also heard that every time I come up, I have to ask Commander Song where he is. Several times, I took the dried meat and said that it was specially given to Commander Song. The kitchen team ignored her and settled the accounts with the vegetables, then cut them directly and fry them all and ate them together."

Song Chengyi also knew about this, but at first he only thought it was a fellow villager in the Xinjiang tribe. After all, there were people who like to curry favor with their leaders everywhere, but he didn't expect that there was still this meaning.

"I look like a person without a wife?" Song Chengyi asked.

Hai Muyang smiled: "Haha, you don't look like a person without a wife, but you look like someone who should marry a few wives."

Xiaofeng also nodded: "Boss, why do you say you are a big man, you look so beautiful? After half a month of coming here, our faces were whipped up, but your face was still fine. The big girl must have taken a fancy to you at first glance!"

"Tomorrow, the Xinjiang fellow villagers come to deliver vegetables, so they will tell him that this is a military place and that idle people will not be allowed to enter."

There was a trouble like Qin Suyun and Dai Zhijing, and Song Chengyi should keep a distance from all the opposite sex creatures who suspected they were interesting to him.

Gao Xiaofeng said: "Boss, you are too cruel. You would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one go?"

Xu said, "Can you speak?"

Song Chengyi put his pockets away: "Okay, I can't digest it if I eat too much tonight, so I'll dissipate it!"

The three of them were really planning to taste some food sent by Ning Yue at the first time, but they didn't know that the taste was so good. The more they ate, the more they ate, they had to retreat quickly. After a while, Song Chengyi found that there was not much, so he would definitely curse.

After a few guys went out, Song Chengyi saw that only half a bag of jerky was left. He shook his head helplessly, forget it, don't bother with them.

Turn on the kerosene lamp, read the letter first, and sprinkle a few big pages, she wrote carefully what to eat today and what color of clothes to wear tomorrow.
Chapter completed!