Crossing the Unknown Country

Wang Xiaohu didn't hesitate to pick up the bowl and started eating. He found the noodles delicious after taking a bite. He finished the bowl in a short while. Su Heniang brought another bowl over, knowing that a grown man couldn't be full with just one bowl. Wang Xiaohu smiled and ate another bowl, then waved his hand and said he was full.

After he finished eating, he smiled and said, "Your noodles are really delicious. The noodles are very chewy, and the sauce is also very good. I really enjoyed it. I have never eaten such delicious noodles before. Your noodles are well-deserved."

Su He's father smiled and said, "We also like to eat noodles made at home. Now that conditions are better, we couldn't afford it before."

Wang Xiaohu finally settled the accounts with the Su He family and left. He took away all the noodles that Su He family had, and then told them to do their best and take all the finished noodles. He would come every ten days or half a month and take everything away with a car.

The Su He family didn't know that this was for the soldiers in the barracks. No matter how much they made, it would not be enough. The noodles they made were only enough for a very small number of people. They also thought that if they made so much, could they sell it all? Although they had doubts, they would do whatever others said. At worst, if they couldn't sell it all, they could just take it to Fengyu City to sell it.

In order to help him sell the noodles better, Su He gave him a few recipes for making noodles.

Wang Xiaohu took the noodles and the recipe book, and happily rode his horse away from a farmer's house at the village entrance, and rode back to Fenggou City at full speed.

He went directly to Wang An's general's mansion to report, and asked Wang's housekeeper to keep the noodles he brought. He also told the housekeeper to tell the stove to make a few bowls of noodles for the general as he said.

After he said that, he took a pack of noodles and walked towards the hall where General Wang An was holding a meeting. He stood outside the door and asked the soldier guarding the door to go in and report.

After a while, the soldiers came out and let him go in. Wang Xiaohu was very smart and capable, and he was highly regarded by the general among all the guards, so the general did not avoid him.

The general saw that there was nothing important to discuss, so he let him in. When the generals saw Wang Xiaohu coming in, someone joked, "Brother Xiaohu is back. What good stuff is in your hand? Let's see what treasure it is."

Since Wang Xiaohu came in holding it openly, we knew it was no secret, so everyone started making jokes.

Wang Xiaohu saluted the general first, then saluted each general one by one, and then replied with a smile: "This is really a treasure, you can all enjoy its benefits in the future."

He handed the noodles to General Wang An and asked him to look at the noodles he brought back. He also said casually: "General, I have already told Butler Wang to ask the kitchen to make some clear soup noodles. Please try it. This is the recipe given by the Su family. Please take a look."

General Wang An looked at the noodles that were handed over. He had seen them before, but he thought they were convenient to carry and store. He asked his men to hand them to Wang Xiaohu and asked him to take them down and introduce them to the generals. He then took the recipe that he handed over and read it carefully. Looking at the elegant handwriting, he knew that it was written by a girl. The recipe was clearly written, and the steps were simple and easy to understand. If a chef could make food according to it, he would be able to do it.

After reading it, he asked Wang Xiaohu: "Who in the Su family wrote this recipe?"

Wang Xiaohu thought carefully and said, "It seems that everyone in the Su family can read and write. This recipe was written by that little girl who was about five or six years old." He clearly remembered that it was the little girl who went into the house and came back to hand him a few recipes.

General Wang An raised his eyebrows. This little girl must be extraordinary. She can write beautifully at such a young age. It must be due to the Su family's traditional calligraphy!

Wang Xiaohu then found their home in Fengyu City, but there was no one at home. By the way, he asked the neighbors and learned that the house they had just bought was originally in Shili Village under Baima Town. That village was not far from the border town. Last year, a small group of enemy troops from Dongjie Kingdom took a detour from the mountains over there to attack.

He also talked about the village's geographical location, the outer wall built around the village, and how the village resisted the enemy at that time.

General Wang An was also surprised. This village chief was not simple. He could lead a village to build a wall and protect the village. There must be capable people in this village. I just don't know how much role the Su family plays in it.

The superior is different. He saw the inside story immediately, but he didn't say anything. He just told Wang Xiaohu to bring a few more people with him next time he went there and find out more about the things happening in the village.

At this time, the noodles in the kitchen were ready. Butler Wang asked the guard to come over and ask if they should be served. General Wang An waved his hand and signaled to serve them!

After a while, the maid brought in a tray with several bowls of noodles on it, and the aroma filled the air. Some generals joked, "General, these bowls of noodles are not enough for such delicious noodles! You can't be stingy and not let us eat enough."

General Wang An laughed and scolded, "You are here to beg for money! Tell them to make more. Two bowls per person, and I will make sure you are full."