The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 430 Your Highness, Do You Like Me (25)

Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to say, Qiao Rong said with concern: "Then the general should go back and rest for a while. You must be very tired after fighting outside for so long."

"..."

Cheng Anlan was silent for a while, looked up at her again, then nodded slowly: "...OK."

……

After Cheng Anlan left, Qiao Rong returned to his tent, but he didn't continue to sleep, but was thinking about what he wanted to tell him.

During this period of time, she repeatedly thought about the restoration of her identity as a woman.

The best way, of course, is to find a place that no one knows and start over.

Then look for another chance...well, tease Cheng Anlan.

Qiao Rong blushed in thought.

That being the case, she must leave the barracks as soon as possible now.

After all, she couldn't go to the battlefield, but she has been occupying a position here, which is indeed quite troublesome.

However, how to leave the barracks also troubled her for a long time.

After thinking about it, she finally felt that it would be better to tell Cheng Anlan her thoughts directly.

Qiao Rong has always believed that if he can be honest with each other, he will not hide it.

Moreover, from her time with Cheng Anlan, she also felt that although he had always been cold, he was not an unreasonable person.

Thinking of this, Qiao Rong planned to strike while the iron was hot, and went to find Cheng Anlan after he had rested.

Unexpectedly, before she could find him, he would send someone to tell her to go there first.

At dusk, Qiao Rong heard cheers coming from outside the tent.

Then, Tang Song's voice sounded from the entrance of her tent, with uncontrollable excitement: "Your Highness, the general calls you over to have dinner together!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Rong opened the curtain.

Before he could speak, he saw many soldiers coming and going outside, some of them carrying bundles of branches on their shoulders.

She was slightly puzzled, "This is..."

Tang Song said proudly: "The general won another battle this time, so in the afternoon, the prefect of Mobei City sent someone to deliver a large cart of beef and mutton, preparing to give everyone extra meals tonight."

Qiao Rong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Barbecue!?"

Tang Song smiled and nodded.

Qiu Rong blinked and couldn't help but swallow.

She nodded hastily and said, "Then hurry up!"

……

When Qiao Rong arrived, a bonfire had already been lit at the main seat where Cheng Anlan was.

A few lamb legs were driving on it, making a sound of oily amidst the crackling flames.

But he just looked at the lamb legs faintly, and occasionally added a few branches to the fire.

His expression was calm, as if what was in front of him was not delicious food, but just a pile of insignificant stones.

The movements are also slow and unhurried, as if it is a routine.

Qiao Rong quickly trotted a few steps forward.

When he got close, he slowed down again, walked slowly in front of him, and greeted him with a smile: "General."

Cheng Anlan heard the voice, paused, stood up, nodded slightly and said, "Your Highness."

Qiao Rong sat down on the seat next to him.

He stared at the roasting lamb legs for a while before forcing himself to look away.

Her eyes fell on several huge wine jars placed beside her, and she smiled and said, "The general should drink a lot of bars tonight?"

Cheng Anlan glanced at the wine jars, and said calmly, "I don't drink."

Qiao Rong was stunned.

Tang Song explained with a smile on the side: "The general never drank alcohol during the war, for fear of making mistakes."

Qiao Rong nodded understandingly.

She was no longer curious about the jugs of wine, and turned her gaze back to the roasted lamb legs.

Judging from the color of the leg of lamb.

One side should be cooked through.

The color is a very attractive golden yellow, and there are even places where a very crispy crust has formed.

I don't know how long it will take to bake the other side...

Cheng Anlan was about to ask her if she wanted some wine, but when she looked around, she saw that she was dumbfounded, but her eyes were shining, staring at the roasted lamb legs without blinking.

Focused as if looking at some treasure.

He paused slightly.

(End of this chapter)