"Keep going?" Ji Yanzhi rubbed his jaw and suddenly said, "I always think we will gain something else..."

What are you gaining? Naturally, I have harvested other edible animals.

In fact, as early as when the ‘chicken’ appeared, Ji Yanzhi guessed who was watching them, or the one who saved Jiang Feng. With twelve astrological signs, only red goods are taken during robbery, not silver taels. The action example does not come back empty-handed, and the robber group in the arena has changed.

It is not surprising that they stare at Jiang Feng, after all, besides being handsome, Jiang Feng is also rich in an enemy's country. Jiang Feng returned home alone because of an emergency at home. Originally worried about the master Yan Nantian's twelve astrology, he naturally shot Jiang Feng.

As for why you know which way Jiang Feng returned home from, huh, isn't there a dog that Jiang Qin wants to earn his owner's wealth?

Moreover, according to Ji Yanzhi’s inference, Jiang Feng should be fighting the dozen or so gangsters who swaggered and robbed the house. After the victory, he was exhausted and fainted. Then he encountered the palace lord of the Yihua Palace and invited the moon to save the people. As for this The twelve astrological signs that appeared at that time should be when Jiang Feng was invited by the lord of the Flower Immigrant Palace, but did not do personnel affairs, abducted other servants and eloped and made the child ready to give birth.

Ji Yanzhi rubbed his jaw subconsciously again. With that said, he seemed to have accidentally ruined Jiang Feng's chance of being saved by the Palace Master of Flower Transfer? Really well done.

Ji Yanzhi dislikes Jiang Feng very much. Even if he doesn’t show it, he doesn’t like Jiang Feng. Ji Yanzhi will not try to change his impression of Jiang Feng, because Ji Yanzhi really can’t be saved by others like Jiang Feng. If you don’t feel grateful, you don’t want to say it, but it also shows people’s likes as a burden.

The most excessive thing is to seduce the maidservant and say that she has been taken care of by her gentle and meticulous care.

Regarding this, Ji Yanzhi really feels that she is exactly like a child filled with question marks. As a slave and maid, isn’t it her job to take care of the host’s guests carefully?

Moreover, Ji Yanzhi always felt that according to the character of Yueyue, as long as Jiang Feng stated straightforwardly that he liked Yuelu instead of elopement with Yuelu, Yingyue would not be angry enough to chase down the true love in person. Anyway, in terms of Lao Ji’s distinct love and hatred character, Jiang Feng and Yue Nu were not innocent when they died in Ying Yue’s hands.

But the problem is that in the original work, Jiang Feng and Yue Nu seem to have died in the hands of the Twelve Astrology, but Jiang Qin framed it on the head of the Palace Master Yao Yue.

"Let's go, and see if you can pick up a free-range farm chicken. If you don't have a chicken, you can use a sheep or a pig."

Ji Yanzhi smiled meaningfully, and then greeted Xiaodao and Zhang Sanniang to get into the carriage.

The horse-drawn carriage continued to drive on the mountain road. The road that followed was more rugged. Ji Yanzhi controlled the speed of the car and looked forward to it silently.

And the knife that had been skillfully cracked the abdomen of the chicken he had grasped, and cleaned it with the water in the water bag, was directly eye-catching and salivating.

Then, fulfilling the expectations of the pair of masters and apprentices, when the carriage was slowly driving on the rugged mountain road, a pig suddenly appeared not far in front and stopped in the middle of the mountain road.

The knife was very sorry: "Why not a little pig, I still want to eat the roast suckling pig roasted by the master!"

Zhang Sanniang: "..."

At this time, Zhang Sanniang also understood that they were being stared at by the twelve stars that were all evil and full of evil.

But at any rate it is "Xiu Wai Huizhong" Zhang Sanniang, even if the person who has identified the twelve astrological signs hides in the dark, he is not afraid. As for the tension, well, no matter how much tension it is, it will be driven away by the ‘lively’ of the knife.

And... "Cousin, I didn't expect that in a few years, you would change the gentleman's habit of cooking blisters."

"Huh?" Ji Yanzhi commanded the knife to kill the pig, and answered Zhang Sanniang's teasing calmly: "When I was in the Central Plains, the reason why I was particular was because I was afraid that if I was in charge of the kitchen blister, I would kill the old thief Murong and the little thief Murong. They are slaughtered as pigs and lambs, chopped up steamed buns."

Zhang Sanniang: "..."

Zhang Sanniang didn't go too far. At this time, the small knife had entered the white knife and the red knife had exited, and the fat pig was slaughtered on the spot very quickly in three or five strokes.

Ji Yanzhi half-squinted his eyes, looked around, and said a little unexpectedly: "There is a stream under the mountain road. I'm going to fetch water, San Niangzi pay attention."

What Ji Yanzhi meant... was going to start a picnic?

On this wild night in the wilderness, on this rugged lane where even vehicles have to move slowly, I have to say that Ji Yanzhi is really headstrong.

Zhang Sanniang was speechless, so she nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly."

With a hum, Ji Yanzhi turned to carrying the fat pig that had been slaughtered by a knife, plus a wooden bucket, and ‘floated’ with light pace to the stream under the mountain road. This is the biggest advantage of learning Lingbo's microsteps. Even if you carry a pig, it is inexplicably beautiful.

Because he has mastered Lingbo's micro-step application skills, Ji Yanzhi returned with a clean pig and a bucket of sweet stream water.

The knife chopped some tree branches in the bushes beside the mountain road, and picked up some dead wood. When Ji Yanzhi took out the iron sticks packed in cloth bags from the carriage, he had already proficiently raised the fire.

"When the master and I were outside the Great Wall, we just ate and drank casually. I remember that once, the master took me to Paoziquan, when the master and I..."

The knife helped Ji Yanzhi put the pork cut into pieces with a dagger on the iron sign, and by the way picked up some of the past of their teacher and apprentice living outside the Great Wall as a joke. At this time, Ji Yanzhi acted as a quiet beautiful man. He put honey and spices on the pork skewers without saying a word, and then grilled them on the bonfire.

Jiang Feng, who was sleeping on the carriage, was awakened by the seductive smell of barbecue.

After Jiang Feng woke up, he joined the ranks of helping the skewers quite familiar, and he was quite discerning. But from the bottom of his heart, Ji Yanzhi still doesn't like Jiang Feng very much. It has nothing to do with doing things, but with character.

Anyway, in Ji Yanzhi's opinion, hooking up with the slave and maidservant of the life-saving benefactor also lured him to run away with him.

Ji Yanzhi's eyes closed slightly, and finally he said: "In addition to the brother Yannan Tianyan, who knows the route of your trip, Young Master Jiang will return home this time?"

Jiang Feng was also quite puzzled about this. It was a secret when he returned home. Apart from his brother Yan Nantian, there were only servants of the Jiang family. Yannan Tianyi Bo Yuntian, naturally would not do things to betray the righteous brothers, so only...

Jiang Feng's expression became solemn.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Jiang knows what to do."

Ji Yanzhi pulled his mouth and said nothing, roasting the meat very intently.

At this moment, the rooster cried.

This time, no free-range chickens from the farmhouse appeared, but a few strangely dressed people appeared directly.

They landed directly in front of a few people from the sky.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

The knife looked at the dusty barbecue, then glared fiercely at the few guys who were pretending to be out of the field.

Zhang Sanniang lowered his eyes, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the barbecue, and handed it a knife. "Let's eat, don't worry, you won't be sick if you eat it."

Ji Yanzhi ‘haha’ laughed. "I haven't returned to the Central Plains in a few years, and the people of the cock-screaming dog-pirates are really getting more and more arrogant!"

Several weirdly-dressed people looked at each other, suddenly timid in Ji Yanzhi's smiley eyes.

This is the sense of crisis brought to them by intuition. At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly clasped his fists and asked, "Is the people Sichenke and Heimianjun in the twelve astrological signs?"

A guy dressed like a colorful golden pheasant opened his mouth and said: "Jade Mian Lang Jun Jiang really has good eyesight, yes, a certain is the yellow chicken breast of the twelve horoscope Sichenke, and wants to ask Jiang Jiang for something."

Jiang Feng said calmly: "Please forgive Si Chenke. Jiang was in a hurry to return home this time and didn't bring anything. I'm afraid he can't meet Si Chenke's request."

As soon as these words fell, the face of the yellow chicken breast suddenly became ugly, and the other people in their Si Chenke, the red chicken comb and the flower chicken tail, also showed fierce looks, and they started fighting if they didn't agree with each other.

At this time, the yellow chicken breast said gloomily: "Who doesn't know that Yumian Langjun Jiang Feng is rich in the enemy's country. The strange treasures brought home this time, fill this carriage, Jiang Feng, you just need to leave the carriage. Next, our Sichenke will give you a way out."

Knife: "..."

Zhang Sanniang: "..."

Jiang Feng: "..."

"Well, Ji wants to say something." Ji Yanzhi opened the folding fan with a'swish', and shook it gently while arranging the flaws: "Blind roosters, you made a mistake, this car The carriage belongs to Ji."

The beautiful white horse that was used by Ji Yanzhi to pull the carriage also made a'hiss' sound. He raised two horses' hoofs and stepped heavily on the ground, as if laughing at the twelve of the six members. Sichenke, one of the astrological signs, was blind.

"Who gave you the illusion? It makes you think this is Jiang Feng's carriage?"

Ji Yanzhi squinted his eyes and said again with disdain: "Ji hasn't returned to Central Plains for several years. I didn't expect that the rivers and lakes of Central Plains would be so messed up. Kind, never leave anyone overnight if you want to kill?"

The six looked at each other, and at the same time raised a gun to attack Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi directly used the folding fan as a weapon, using his own strong internal strength as a dark arrow, and with a wave of the folding fan, he pierced six Sichenke into hedgehogs at the same time.

The knife narrowed his mouth in dissatisfaction: "Master, why don't you leave a knife for the knife!"

Ji Yanzhi: "There is still the black face monarch with twelve astrological signs that hasn't appeared. How about leaving him with the knife?"