Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 211: Autumn Outing

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The sky is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.

Uncle Zheng was sitting in front of the grill. The mutton was grilling on the grill. There were a lot of seasonings in the bottles and jars next to him.

Barbecue, you still have to cook it yourself. Although Uncle Zheng is not a barbecue master, he actually pays attention to the quality of life on weekdays, so his hands-on ability is not bad.

At the same time, all kinds of spice aniseed are here, even if you are baking boots, the taste will not be bad.

"With so many condiments, the original flavor of lamb has long been overshadowed."

The Juggernaut sitting next to him with a cup of tea in his hand spoke.

On the other side, the Savage King, who was still in shackles on his feet, couldn't help rubbing his hands in excitement. Seeing the Sword Saint talk like this, he directly retorted:

"Spices are precious things, look at your dislike and look down upon others, tut."

The Juggernaut took a sip of tea, glanced at the Savage King with disdain, and said, "I had a hard time when I was a kid."

"You said you were a kid, how old are you now?

Human mouths, human feeding, are actually the most **** cheap. It doesn’t take ten or eight years to eat good things for you for half a year, and it’s hard to think about the past. "

"It's not necessarily true."

"Are you trying to say that you are living poorly now? That means you have money, let alone you have no money. As long as you open your mouth, even if you want a small golden mountain, our uncle will find a way to move you over.

Rich, but living poorly, that's sentimental, just like being in the Red Tent without asking the sisters to undress but just wanting to watch them dance.

Without money, it is not called poor, it is really poor. "

The Juggernaut didn't bother to argue about this anymore, just said: "Why do you talk so much today?"

The savage king smiled and said: "Uncle pity us. He brought us out of the cage and brought us over for a picnic. The scenery here is also very good. We shouldn't talk a lot to solve our boredom for Master Hou, how is it like you? Just like an uncle, he just sat there pretending to be a mud boy in the temple.

Yes, since you have become a stubborn child, responsible for the noble, then we have to be the enthusiastic little leather, so as not to be boring. "

The monk Kongyuan sitting opposite heard this,

What to put your hands together:

"Amitabha."

The little monk next to him who was drooling while staring at the barbecue also wiped the corner of his mouth, his hands clasped together:

"Ami... the lamb is about to burn!"

"Hum!"

Immediately, a Mao chestnut from the master knocked it down.

"It's edible."

"Yo, Uncle Xie."

The Savage King was not polite, grabbing two of them and gnawing directly.

He eats meat extremely fast, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of being hot. All of a sudden, a sign of meat is caught in his mouth.

The Juggernaut stretched out his hand and took one, and ate it slowly.

His body is still in the recovery stage and is not suitable for this kind of feasting.

In the last life, the warriors and heroes in Zheng Fan's impression were all drinking and eating meat, and the hand-held hip flask swept the surrounding demons and splendid spirits.

But in this life, I waited until I practiced martial arts and came into contact with the existence of the sword sage Jing Nanhou at the same level, only to realize that they are actually very self-disciplined. This kind of self-discipline method is even better than athletes in later generations.

This is a vicious circle problem. On the one hand, their physique has long surpassed that of ordinary people. In fact, even if the erosion points of their lifestyles and diets, they are more resistant to creation than ordinary people.

But it is precisely because of their strong self-discipline that they can achieve a height that is unattainable by ordinary warriors.

It was Sha Tuo Queshi's disheveled appearance that was as cold and sloppy as a tramp. It was also because people had already put everything down and planned to go to Zhenbei Houfu for an explanation.

but,

This kind of self-control is really difficult for Uncle Zheng to achieve.

Normal sword practice is ok, normal martial arts practice is fine, but if you give up your appetite or live as an ascetic monk in pursuit of strength and promotion, Uncle Zheng really doesn't have that consciousness.

How to be comfortable? The last life was too hard, and a rare terminal illness was found at a young age. If you still live in retreat in this life, why bother?

So far,

After Uncle Zheng ate a piece of meat,

Habitually took out the Chinese iron box and drew a cigarette from it.

Jingnan Hou once said in front of Zheng Fan that tobacco is harmful to the body.

But in this world, which thing can give people quick and short-term pleasure, which has no side effects on the body?

The little monk Liao Fan also stretched out his hand to catch the barbecue, but his master got another hairy chestnut.

then,

The little monk Liao Fan looked at Zheng Fan pitifully while touching his head.

Zheng Fan held the cigarette in his left hand and said:

"Eat it."

What do monk Kongyuan put his hands together:

"Amitabha, since the uncle used cannon to torture him, let's eat it, and the Buddha will forgive us."

immediately,

The monks, one young and one young, began to sweep the battlefield.

The meat that was roasted earlier is still lacking, and it's not enough at all.

Monk Kongyuan was very neat and put the meat on it to continue roasting, and at the same time he skillfully smeared spices on it.

Not far away, there are a thousand snow sea cavalry cruising.

Behind Zheng Fan, there was still Ah Ming, but Ah Ming did not eat meat.

Uncle Zheng is used to being cautious, and even going to the grassland for a barbecue before it is fully autumn is also working **** security.

Uncle Zheng never denied the fact that he was afraid of death, and he appeared very candid.

right,

I can't talk about how high a position is now, and it's a far cry from the so-called one person under ten thousand people, but he can be regarded as a land emperor no matter what.

In later generations, the mayor of the municipality also led the commander of the local military region.

In the small days, I still live very well, so I naturally have to find a way to live more steadily and make my happiness last.

and,

After receiving news from Yanjing and a letter from Xiaoliuzi,

Uncle Zheng suddenly felt that his previous caution was really prescient.

Look at the grievances of Renxiaoliuzi in the letter,

Just "that mad woman" was mentioned seven or eight times in the letter, which is enough to show the anger in Xiao Liuzi's heart.

This is probably the subversion and frustration of the old fox who is good at playing tricks at the poker table when the poker table is overturned. At that moment, Xiao Liuzi should feel that he is not a prince, but a weak chicken.

Uncle Zheng can empathize with that feeling, because he has also been a weak chicken.

It is precisely because the taste is uncomfortable that Uncle Zheng is forced to find the masters around him.

Regardless of whether it is dead or alive, maimed or useless,

All tied to their side.

Because Uncle Zheng believes that it may not be so critical now, but in a few years, as his power and importance continue to rise, his own head is worthy of the enemy’s extremely precious master. .

Even, there may be great masters like Juggernaut, who spontaneously come to take the Yangou Zheng Fanxiang and go to the head.

This is not an exaggeration. Think about how the old Patriarch Situ died.

Stretching, Zheng Fan lay down on his side, with his right arm supporting the grass, posing in a very relaxed posture, and at the same time:

"Princess Zhenbeihou, we will come here to enjoy the snow in a while."

The eyes of the Savage King who had just heard the news immediately brightened.

You can even feel that his breath has become extremely heavy,

But soon,

As he picked up a lottery and swept the meat into his mouth, his expression instantly recovered his calmness.

And after chewing the meat,

He opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle, the slave felt that the princess came here not just to appreciate the snow."

"Oh, what do you think it is for?"

Zheng Fan looked at the Savage King with interest.

"Uncle, since the princess is coming, does this mean that his marriage to the prince will not be completed?"

The Savage King was kept in a cage on weekdays, only to be squeezed by the blind. Few people would supplement him with external information. Even if it did, it would only be limited to some changes on the snowy field.

"The queen has passed away."

Hearing this reason, the Savage King nodded and said:

"So, our princess is really fateful, every time there is a big wedding?"

And one of them was related to him.

"Talk about business." Zheng Fan reminded.

"Uncle, this is also a matter of business. As the saying goes, one can't do two things, one can't do two things in one go. The wedding of the princess and the prince will be put aside for a long time. The vegetables will be cold if left for a long time. It will be bad, the marriage between two people is actually more unreal than a dish.

The slave felt that the princess saw that the snow was fake this time, but wanted to take this opportunity to peek at the truth and the truth, and at the same time, intervene in something, this is the truth.

You know, in Jindi, there are still two towns and towns of the Northern Army. "

Hearing this,

Zheng Fan couldn't help laughing.

Road:

"Isn't it?"

The town of Li Bao died because of Li Bao~lightnovelpub.net~ Although the new general soldier was originally the deputy general in the northern army, it is inevitable that his control over the soldiers and horses of that town has declined. , Coupled with the prosperity of Quhe City, the Northern Army in that town probably had other thoughts long ago, and it was no longer a pure town in Beifeng County in the past.

As for the town of Li Fusheng, it was kept by Jingnan Hou, that is, stationed in Fengxin City. To the southeast, it can deter the people of Chu, and to the west, it can maintain its influence on Yingdu.

If Li Liangting, the king of the north of Zhenbei, came in person, then the natural problem is not big, and the northern army of these two towns will still obey Li Liangting's orders with a high probability.

But the sheriff...

The gap is too big.

"Uncle, don't believe me, the princess, first of all, she is very beautiful."

The Juggernaut frowned slightly,

Leo Fan shook his little eyebrows. Obviously, the little monk was very curious about how beautiful the princess was.

Immediately afterwards,

The Savage King continued:

"Secondly, the princess is very headstrong. Before she does a lot of things, she doesn't actually think about it so much. Let's go, people who used to be barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, so they don't care. But the princess has a lot of shoes in the house.

Regardless of success or failure, the slave felt that the princess might try.

Even, the slave felt that the princess might still try to recruit you, uncle. "

"Ah."

Zheng Fan felt that the more the Savage King said, the more outrageous he was.

"Does Ben need any more backers?"

"She can do anything." The Savage King smiled and said, "So, please be prepared for your uncle."

Zheng Fan smiled and said:

"what to prepare?"

"When you are ready to face the princess solicitation by then, you can't laugh like this."

………

I went out during the day, and it was a little late to come back. In addition, the work and rest are still tumbling for a while, and I can't stay up all night. There is so much today. I will fight for more.