This morning, Rong Yan's work efficiency was extremely high. He even went to the kitchen to help in the afternoon, but Xiaoxiao did not reject him. She planned to cook braised rice for everyone today and prepare a sufficient amount of vegetable soup. There was not much fresh meat. Other than the small amount of beast meat obtained from hunting, there was only some jerky left in the kitchen.
It was definitely not enough to replenish the soldiers' nutrition.
Of course, such a small matter was not a problem for Xiaoxiao, who carried a cheater with her. She glanced at Rong Yan, who was chopping meat enthusiastically for some reason. When she turned around and poured the minced meat into the pot, she used her back to cover herself and waved her hand to sneak into the space.
Yun Er, who did not know much about the kitchen, glanced over occasionally and felt a little puzzled. "Why do I feel that the more the meat is stir-fried, the more it becomes?"