The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng looked at each other, stood up and walked towards Song Yaoyao.

Everyone followed closely behind.

Everyone walked up to Song Yaoyao, and Song Qinghui asked:

"Yao Yao, what's wrong?"

Song Yaoyao pointed to the trunk of the SUV and asked:

"I just remembered that I prepared a lot of food when I went out, so I called everyone over to see what you want to eat."

Song Qinghui looked at the densely packed things in the carriage and asked:

"Yaoyao, what are these?"

"These are instant noodles, these are self-heating hot pots, these are self-heating rice...

Instant noodles are just…"

Song Yaoyao introduced the items in the trunk to everyone, then looked at everyone and asked:

"What do you want to eat? Just take whatever you want."

These things are things that no one has ever heard of or seen before.

Everyone has heard of hot pot, but what is self-heating hot pot, a hot pot that can be cooked by itself?

How do I cook this hot pot myself?

Everyone is very curious...

None of the secret guards made a choice. Ying waved his hand:

"Princess, these are obviously rare things, they must be expensive, you should keep them for yourself, we old men can just eat dry food!"

When Song Yaoyao heard this, she immediately frowned and said:

"Yingyi, this is an order, you must choose!"

Ying Yi immediately stopped talking and looked at Song Yi.

Song Yi was just about to say that these things looked precious and that they, the secret guards, were not worthy of eating them. But before he could finish his words, Song Yaoyao glared back at him.

Song Yi also lowered his head and said nothing!

Looking at the secret guards, Song Yaoyao knew that it was impossible to let them choose for themselves.

Song Yaoyao was about to give another order when a voice came out:

"If they don't choose, I will!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yi was pushed aside.

The people who came were none other than Sima Yifeng and his apprentice.

Sima Yifeng took motion sickness medicine and slept all the way. When he woke up, he saw that the dry food had no taste at all.

Just then, they heard Song Yaoyao calling them, and the master and disciple followed over.

Listening to Song Yaoyao's explanation of these things, he was so curious!

These secret guards were being coy about something and didn't make any moves to choose.

If they don't choose, then this old man will not be polite!

Song Yaoyao looked at Sima Yifeng and said:

"Okay, then let Valley Master Sima choose first!"

Sima Yifeng thought for a moment and said:

"We want the self-heating hot pot and self-heating rice."

"it is good."

Song Yaoyao took a box of self-heating hot pot and natural rice and handed it to Sima Yifeng.

Sima Yifeng took the self-heating hot pot and self-heating rice, thought about what Song Yaoyao had introduced before, and started to make them.

Lu Xuangui looked at Sima Yifeng's operation and said:

"Master, the steps seem to be wrong! I remember..."

"You remember shit! I'm not even seventy or eighty years old yet. I'm sure I remember the steps correctly!"

"Master, this step must be wrong!"

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't let me interfere with your performance!"

"Master..."

……

Sima Yifeng's steps were indeed wrong, and Song Yaoyao immediately stopped him:

"Stop, Master Sima, stop immediately!"

As she spoke, Song Yaoyao had already taken the things from Sima Valley Master's hand.

Sima Yifeng looked at Song Yaoyao's actions and realized that he might have remembered it wrongly.

He smiled embarrassedly:

"Girl, tell me again, old man."

"it is good."

Song Yaoyao looked at everyone and said:

“I may have spoken quickly just now, so you may not remember the steps clearly.

I will say it again and demonstrate it to you.

Everyone must listen carefully and see clearly."

"Yes."

……

After a while, everyone was shocked as they watched the self-heating hot pot start to cook!

Sima Yifeng immediately asked:

"Is this also the procedure for self-heating rice?"

"That's basically it, but with a few differences."

"Then I'll do it myself, and you can help me take a look!"

"it is good."

……

Under Song Yaoyao's guidance, Sima Yifeng also started to cook self-heating rice.

At this time, the aroma of the self-heating hot pot has wafted out.

In this desolate wilderness, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they smelled such a fragrance.

Song Yaoyao said to everyone:

"We have more here, everyone can choose what you want to eat!"

"it is good."

Song Qinghui, Liu Zheheng and others each picked one and went to work on it.

Song Yaoyao looked at Ying Yi, Song Yi and the others and said:

"And you guys, hurry up!

This is an order! "

"Yes."

With Ying Yi and Song Yi taking the lead, the other secret guards also followed suit and chose their favorites.

In fact, Song Yaoyao has already decided what to eat. She wants to eat snail noodles.

Song Yaoyao happened to have an iron pot in her car. She planned to build a simple stove, picked up some branches, and then made a fire to cook snail noodles.

Song Yaoyao did what she said and prepared to move some stones.

Song Qinghui saw Song Yaoyao walking towards the roadside, and immediately followed her and asked:

"Yaoyao, what are you going to do?"

"Brother, I'm going to move some stones and build a simple stove."

"So that's what happened. With so many of us here, why would you need to do anything?

Just wait, we will take care of this matter."

Of course, the hot pot has just been cooked, so we have to wait a while before we can eat it. It’s okay to let my second brother and others do this job.

Song Yaoyao nodded and said, "Okay!"

Song Qinghui and the others went to build the stove.

Song Yaoyao could just prepare some ingredients, such as vegetables, chicken feet, chicken legs, bean curd sheets... adding these in would make it taste better.

Soon, the simple stove was set up and the branches had been collected!

Song Qinghui placed the iron pot on the simple stove and asked:

"Yaoyao, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to cook snail noodles!"

"What is snail rice noodle?"

"You'll know when it's cooked."

"All right!"

……

Ten minutes later, when the conch noodle seasoning was put into the pot, the smell made many people present cover their noses.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise. The taste was too strong!

How could the princess...

Sima Yifeng shrugged his nose and turned to look at Song Yaoyao. After confirming that the smell came from the iron pot, he couldn't help but cover his nose.

Lu Xuangui moved closer to Sima Yifeng and asked in a low voice:

"Master, what exactly is the princess cooking?"

"How would I know?"

"Are you sure it's not that?"

"Hey, you said that, I didn't say anything!

If that girl finds out, I hope you can withstand her wrath!"

"Master, there are only the two of us here, master and disciple. If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know?

Master, you won't betray me, right?"

“That’s hard to say!”

……