Before Song Ziling could reach the gate of the camp, he saw Zhao He. "Second Young Master," Zhao He also saw him and waved at him.

"Brother Zhao He," Song Ziling trotted over.

Zhao He handed the two oil paper bags in his hand to Song Ziling, "Mrs. I made some jerky meat and asked me to deliver it to the young master."

The oil-paper bag looks small, but the things inside are solid, including two pounds of dried pork and two pounds of dried beef.

"Mom has made something delicious for me!"

Song Ziling took it with both hands and couldn't wait to remove the rope tied with oil paper bags.

Although he only returned home a few days ago and ate a lot of good things.

However, the food in the military camp has scraped all the oil he had saved home in the past few days, and he is now greedy for meat again.

Zhao He said: "This is what the wife had done yesterday. When we were doing it, the entire General's Mansion could smell the fragrance, which made us so greedy."

He also ate a few jerky pieces yesterday, which were indeed delicious, and it was the kind that was delicious with endless aftertaste.

Song Ziling opened the oil paper-wrapped aroma and it spread out, and what caught his eye was the dark red beef jerky.

The soldiers guarding the gate at the camp also smelled the fragrance, glanced at Song Ziling and swallowed.

Song Ziling picked up a bite and took it hard. He pulled it a little before biting the dried meat off.

The braised aroma and the beef itself are combined with the flavor, with a unique flavor, and a very good taste and chewy one, which is a bit toothless.

"It's delicious, have you eaten by Brother Zhao He?

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Song Ziling chewed the beef jerky in his mouth and wrapped the oil paper in front of Zhao He and delivered it.

“No, I’ve eaten it.

The lady said that this jerky can be kept for a long time and there is no need to rush to finish it."

Although he wanted to eat it, the jerky meat was specially asked by his wife to give it to the young master. How could he have the nerve to eat it? They all have meat every meal in the mansion, and it is rare for the young master to eat some meat in this camp.

He has also been in the camp and knows how the food in the camp is.

After staying in the camp for so many days, the young master became dark and lost weight.

"The things were delivered, and I went back.

Master, if you have anything to do in the camp, just find someone to pass on the message to the mansion.”

"Okay," Song Ziling waved his hand at Zhao He, watched Zhao He ride away before turning around and walking into the camp.

Without taking two steps, he saw the four soldiers guarding the camp gate, staring at the dried meat in his hands.

"This is the jerky meat sent to my house, and my brothers also try it."

Song Ziling generously shared.

The four soldiers did not refuse, each of them took two pieces of dried meat and thanked Song Ziling.

When she returned to the barracks, Song Ziling saw that everyone was taking a nap, so she thought that she would give some jerky to the barracks to eat at night.

"Oh! What delicious food is coming at the eldest young master's house?"

Liu Feng smelled the fragrance and said sarcastically.

Liu Sanbang, who is in the same village as Liu Feng, also said: "Let's share some for us to try!"

Song Ziling put the oil paper wrap on the table, turned around and saw Liu Feng and said, "It's all your business."

He looked at Liu Sanbang again and said, "Why should I give it to you?"

He looked down on Liu Feng and his group of people, and knew that they also disliked him. Why did he dislike him? He also ate the delicious meat jerky made by his mother! The person who took a nap was awakened by the sound of Liu Feng and Liu Sanbang talking, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Liu Feng, Liu Sanbang, can you stop talking while we are sleeping?"

Jiang Nian said with an angry look on his face.

"Sorry, Brother Jiang Nian, I've disturbed you."

Although Jiang Nian did not name him, Song Ziling apologized.

Jiang Nian calmed down his anger and looked at Song Ziling and said, "I was woken up by the sound of Liu Feng and Liu Sanbang talking, it's not your business."

"Why can't we talk in the barracks we live in?"

Liu Feng looked at Jiang Nian and said, "It's clear that Song Ziling has spoken, but you said it's nothing to do with him. A young master from the General's Mansion will make you so cowardly."

"After all, the young master is powerful, so how dare Jiang Nian offend him!"

"That's right, I know that we are powerless."

“What is this called?

This is called soft and afraid of hardness.”

"So, are you talking about yourself being a soft-footed shrimp?"
Chapter completed!