The Food Guide of a Little Lucky Girl (Part 2)

219 Camping

An Jin secretly eavesdropped on a few words outside and couldn't help but sigh a few times. He had no idea that their thoughts were so pessimistic, but what he wanted to say was that other masters might let them be used as shields to die, but Song Yue would not do that.

　　He was originally squatting by the side checking the wheels. He didn't intend to eavesdrop, nor did he go out to scare them. He waited until they left before turning around and leaving.

　　If he hadn't been here from the beginning, the sound of his footsteps would probably not have been hidden from Ma Yi and the others.

　　We had a big pot of stew for dinner, which included wide noodles made from freshly kneaded dough, cured chicken stewed with some dried vegetables, and wild vegetables and onions picked by others.

　　Such a big pot tastes really good. Song Yue ate a big bowl, Ding Xiang was so full, and An Jin could eat two big bowls and couldn't put his chopsticks down.

　　Dinner was prepared by the two maids, Azu and Ayou. The heavy work was done by the guards, and the two of them were in charge of cooking. Unexpectedly, they cooked quite well.

　　Everyone praised them for being so good that the two quiet and well-behaved maids felt embarrassed.

　　Ma Yi and his friends had even bigger appetites. Each of them could eat three big bowls of rice. Later, the two maids made another half pot before everyone was full.

　　The guards didn't let the two little girls wash the pots and dishes. They carried them to the river to wash them.

　　The caravans were not that particular about what they ate. They would just cook a pot of food and eat with some dry food. Why would they knead and pull the dough themselves? It was said that the rich families were particular!

　　Ma Yi and the others just smiled and said, "My master doesn't want us to suffer!"

　　This statement is a bit ostentatious.

　　But the caravan members all laughed in a friendly manner, "That's true, your master is a nice person!"

　　They have seen a lot when they were out. Generally speaking, when they were on the road, the masters would eat better. They have never seen the masters and servants eat the same food.

　　A master like Song Yue is indeed rare, and such good noodles and such big pieces of meat, yet everyone shares the same pot. The food for these servants is too good!

　　By the time they had eaten and drunk their fill, the moon was already high in the sky outside. The group took advantage of the fact that it was just getting dark and quickly washed the pots and pans by the river. Then they fetched some water and left without daring to stay any longer.

If it were any later, the nocturnal animals would have come out and the riverside would have been very unsafe.

　　An Jin brought some water to Song Yue, and the other guards used cloth to cordon off an area so that Song Yue could take a simple bath.

　　The others waited for her to finish washing, and then each of them used half a bucket of water to take care of their personal hygiene.

　　Otherwise it will be very smoky in the summer.

　　Some people in the caravan loved cleanliness and went to wash in the river before it got dark, while others didn't care, after all, they would reach the inn tomorrow.

　　An Jin was afraid that Song Yue would get choked up, and was also afraid that she would get sick if she didn't wash in the summer, so he forced everyone to wash, even when they were in the house before.