Shen Jun looked around and clicked his tongue slightly. It was mainly due to fighting. Now his side's morale has really dropped.
The whole team was a little disorganized due to the situation.
However, from another point of view, if his team is so weak and a little temptation can completely destroy the fighting spirit, then Shen Jun will have to kick the opponent back and rebuild.
Nowadays, these people are just ordinary people, and they don't even know many big characters. It's normal to have this kind of reaction.
Shen Jun was wandering here with his hands behind his back, his little face looking a little tight and serious as he was thinking about things, and he looked like a veteran cadre who came down to inspect.
She circled the outermost circle and saw some people hesitantly touching around in their bags with their hands, but nothing came out.
Several people were smelling the aroma, nibbling half-cooked rations and swallowing them hard.
“This stuff is really unpalatable, but it’s good to eat some.”
"It would be great if I could borrow some fire in this village." Another person said with emotion, "The dry food I prepared before departure is almost enough in a day or two."
"What are you thinking about? If you borrow someone's road, they will charge you money. If you borrow some firewood, you will have to keep all your family property."
"I don't know what Mr. Ning is going to do. I just brought a few things and handed them over. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach my destination."
"Damn it, these little bastards, what they did is really fucking sweet to me!"
Some people complained, while others said with relief, "Just be content. Some people are reluctant to eat and only eat a few mouthfuls a day. Now you can still eat two meals a day!"
"Too!"
Listening to these words in his ears, Shen Jun wandered back to An Wan and the others unhurriedly.
"Miss Shen."
Li Yan suddenly appeared, interrupting Shen Jun's thoughtful look, "Miss Shen, do we want something to eat later?"
One thing I have to say is that Li Yan's craftsmanship is still good.
It's not particularly good, but it's an average home-cooked meal. It may be because he often stayed in the mountains with his master and had to do laundry and cooking by himself, so he developed his skills.
In the past few days, if possible, Li Yan would help them make some food, but since most of them are on the road now, Li Yan has no chance to perform.
Shen Jun paused for a moment, then he didn't know what he thought of, and smiled slightly, "Are there a lot of dry firewood nearby?"
"There seems to be a lot." Li Yan scratched his head. There was a lot of dry firewood on the hill they just crossed.
"Then let's straighten things out. Let's make some vegetable porridge today."
"ah?"
Li Yan hesitated, "Would you like to make porridge now? This, this is a bit extravagant."
There is no water, so we still need to make porridge.
"Well, everyone has worked so hard. It would be more appetizing to eat some porridge."
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around, Shen Jun would have wanted to cook stir-fried diced chicken, which would definitely be enough to feed him.
For those who can't tolerate spicy food, spicy chicken is really exciting when you smell it. For those who like it, you can eat two more bowls of rice with this dish.
Li Yan looked at Shen Jun strangely, but seeing that she was really planning to make porridge, he finally nodded.
"Then I'll turn the pot over."
There was still an ox and a donkey in the large army helping to pull the cart. On the cart were placed items that were difficult for everyone to carry.
In addition, there are one or two carts that everyone takes turns pulling, and there are also things placed on them.
Without relying on these carts, how much can each of them carry alone?
A small pot on your back can take up a lot of space, so it might as well be stuffed on a cart.
As for poor families, they can only afford carts, but horse-drawn carriages are still somewhat luxurious.
Shen Jun and Li Yan simply set up an extremely simple stove, placed the small iron pot on it, and started to cook.
Their movements were not covered up at all, and many people turned back to stare at them.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Ning Jingxi jumped over, tilted her head, and asked curiously.
"Cooking." Shen Jun was secretly pouring the water exchanged from the mall into the pot.
"Ah." Ning Jingxi could certainly tell that she was cooking. The other people around her who were biting hard cakes were also a little silent, and they could also tell.
"But, but..." Ning Jingxi hesitated for a long time before asking, "But it's troublesome to cook now, and it's a waste of water."
What if we don't see any water in the next day or two and don't have enough water with us? This will make things even more difficult for us.
Shen Jun looked like "What nonsense are you talking about?" She said, "I'm not made of iron. This food is also eaten in my stomach. Where is it wasted?"
There is no waste at all, and they still play their intended role.
"Besides, life has been so miserable these days, and if you still don't think of a way to do something better, it would be even more miserable."
People around me: ...I always feel a little bit connoted.
Jing Jingxi nodded in understanding, and she thought it made sense.
On the contrary, many people around him sneered secretly.
"Sure enough, it comes from the homes of people who are not short of money. It's just a waste."
"Hey, you are so young. If you don't become a family, how can you know that oil and salt are expensive? You must be lavish in doing things. You will regret it after you suffer."
"I'm so cool now, and I don't want to think about how much suffering I will have to suffer later."
What these people said was quite good. After all, many people had heard about Shen Jun's brilliant "record" last night. Of course, they didn't dare to say too much for fear of being thrown out by Shen Jun.
It would be embarrassing and harmful to the body.
Shen Jun had a good ear, and she actually heard some gossip, but her face remained calm, pretending not to hear it.
Since she did this, she naturally knew what some people would say in private.
Shen Jun finished cooking the fragrant salty porridge, distributed the porridge to An Wan, Li Yan and Xue Xian, and then began to clean up the pot.
As soon as she picked up the pot, someone came over and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, madam, do you still use this fire?"
"No."
Shen Jun gestured to his empty pot and said casually, "If you want to use it, I'll give it to you."
"That's great." The man agreed happily, then thought of something, rubbed his hands, and asked sheepishly, "Can I borrow this pot too?"
Shen Jun didn't agree this time. The man hesitated and then said, "I can help you clean the pot later."
"Oh, that's okay."
Shen Jun agreed immediately, and then generously left the pot, the fire, and the unused firewood to her.
This man looked very happy, and soon other people who had been standing around hesitantly since Shen Jun started burning things gathered around him.
