Chapter 119 Temporary peace

  Zhao Guang was at the side to smooth things over: "My sister likes to make jokes on weekdays, brother, don't mind."

   How do I mind? Can I still have a fight with her?

  Although I call myself the Little White Dragon in the Waves, I still can't beat this Huang family tiger girl!

"However, the snacks I ate just now were quite delicious. I heard from Erlang that this was also done by Feng Langjun. I wonder if I can get a little bit of it? I always feel weak-mouthed on weekdays, but I didn't expect this snacks to be delicious. It is very suitable for my concubine's taste."

   The corners of Feng Yong's mouth twitched. Although this thing is not comparable to the compressed biscuits of later generations, ordinary people can already fill their stomachs after eating one piece. Even if the warrior has a larger stomach, eating two or three yuan will make him hungry, but she didn't expect that she would eat it as a snack.

  However, salt, eggs, and cheese are added to this dry food. For people who lack variety in food, even if their mouths are not weak, they will still say that their mouths are weak after eating it.

  Because when this thing was first eaten, it was indeed a delicious food.

  What about the rich woman? Do you know as much as I do?

  Thinking of this, the little exclamation in front of Huang Wudie, a rich woman, suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Miss Huang helped me a lot. How can this kind of food be worth this kind of favor? It's just that it's okay to say in the capital, but when I arrive in Hanzhong, there are some things that are missing. I won't be able to match them for a while. For the time being Can't do it."

   Feng Yong has flour and cheese, but where can he find so many eggs? Ah Mui asked the people at the post house to help buy a chicken yesterday. It took a lot of effort to buy some eggs. One can imagine how poor this place is?

   "It doesn't matter, as long as Feng Langjun writes it down. The food like last night is also very delicious. If you are lucky enough to eat some from time to time, the food sent by the concubine will be considered an expense."

   Dare to be a foodie?

   "This is perfectly fine."

  Feng Yong is overjoyed, I am good at eating and drinking!

   "That's it."

  Huang Diewu stood up, "When will Feng Langjun need food, just ask Erlang to come over and tell me. I still have something to do, so I won't stay any longer."

  Feng Yong nodded: "Lady Huang is really a cheerful person. If that's the case, then I'll take my leave first."

   On the contrary, Zhao Guang was a little bit reluctant, and when he came out, he asked Huang Wudie: "Sister, what's the matter?"

   "Of course there is something to do."

  Huang Wudie shook her hands and grinned: "The stone girl was in the capital before, and I couldn't trouble her, but now she doesn't know what to do and comes to Hanzhong, don't blame me for being polite."

  Feng Yong trembled when he heard this, and quickly winked at Zhao Guang, signaling him to dissuade him.

  Zhao Guang looked back, and quickly smiled: "Sister, I just had a fight last night. Why don't you take a day off today and come back tomorrow?"

   "Why do you need to come back tomorrow? Today I rested for a long time, and I have recovered most of it. Now I can't wait to have a good fight with that stone girl!"

  Huang Wudie said, and glared at Zhao Guang again: "Yesterday I managed to take advantage of it, but I didn't realize it but was destroyed by you. If you continue to do this, don't blame me for using you to practice boxing."

   Zhao Guang immediately became impotent.

  Feng Yong took a look and cursed inwardly as a waste.

  But I am not familiar with this Huang Ji, so I can only watch her vigorously walking towards Guan Ji's room.

  Feng Yong and Zhao Guang persuaded and dared not persuade, but if they just turned a blind eye, they were not at ease, so they had to follow from a distance, and at the same time prayed in their hearts that the two women would not tear down the posthouse by then.

Although the two women's rooms are not too close, it only takes a little longer to walk. Huang Wudie arrived at the door of Guan Ji's room, and she kicked the door open with a "bang" sound, shouting, "Shinv of the Guan family, let's see where you go this time!" The man rushed in.

   "How did she know about Guan Ji's room?"

   Feng Yong, who had been following behind her, gritted his teeth and asked Zhao Guang.

  Zhao Guang shrank his neck again, and said in a low voice: "Yesterday, younger brother took sister to this post first..."

  The ability to solve problems is not much, but the ability to cause trouble is not small.

  Feng Yong let out a long sigh.

   Unexpectedly, after a long time, the room was silent.

  Just as he was feeling strange, Huang Wudie suddenly came out with a blank expression on his face, saw the two people who had no time to escape, and said, "There is no one in the room."

no one? The two looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

  Feng Yong, however, remembered the scene where Guan Jijing immediately wrote on the city wall and stood facing the wind yesterday, and thought to himself, did he go there again?

   But no one is good, no one is good!

  Since no war broke out, Feng Yong dragged Zhao Guang out, and there were still a lot of things to do.

   "Go, ask someone to go to the nearby mountains to collect more firewood."

  In the camp of the Qiang people, Feng Yong said to Mu Wuzhe.

   "My lord, the firewood is enough for these two days."

  Mu Wuzhe, who had changed into a coarse cloth, said humbly.

   "Where is so much nonsense? What your brother told you to do, just do it!"

  As a Han native, Zhao Guang was not as talkative as Feng Yong, so he yelled and cursed on the spot, and at some point he took the whip in his hand, and whipped it with a bang, quite like a dog leg.

  Mu Wuzhe didn't dare to dodge, he was so frightened that he knelt down and said: "The little man knows his mistake."

  Feng Yong didn't bother to care about it, this Mu Wuzhe still didn't put himself in the right place, since he already planned to be a servant, if the master asks you to do anything, just do it, what are you talking about?

  Looking at the Qiang people behind him, they all had insensitive expressions, as if it was normal for Han nobles to beat their leaders.

   "Separate thirty more women and follow me."

   This time Mu Wuzhe didn't dare to say anything more, he quickly got up, went back to his clan, and according to Feng Yong's instructions, drove the youngest woman in the clan to him at the fastest speed.

   "Brother, are you trying to pick good seedlings?"

  Zhao Guang leaned close to Feng Yong's ear, asked in a slightly obscene manner, and looked at the thirty women while talking.

   "Amei looks so good-looking because her adults are Han Chinese. From my younger brother's point of view, these Qiang girls are unbearable just because of their fishy smell. Where can they be good?"

What do you mean?

  Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang strangely, you are only fifteen years old, Sao Nian!

   Besides, Amei belongs to my family, so what does it have to do with you?

  But when Feng Yong looked at those Qiang people, he suddenly felt bad.

  The man's eyes flashed with all kinds of complicated eyes.

  What's the matter with the longing and hopeful eyes in the woman's eyes?

   "Go! Go to the river over there and pick up stones for me!"

   Without explaining the situation, a nickname of a devil in color cannot escape.

   If you are facing a Han woman, you are still a normal demon in sex, but you are facing a group of Qiang women who can hardly tell the difference between male and female...

   Just look at Erha's expression!

   "Don't want too small a stone, don't want too big a stone, just this big." Feng Yong picked up a pebble the size of a fist and said to a group of Qiang girls.

   "Brother, what are you going to do?"

  Zhao Guang stood by the river below Guancheng, watched the Qiang girls in the river picking up pebbles, and asked in surprise.

   "You don't understand, you will understand in two days."

  Feng Yong didn't bother to explain.

"oh."

   Zhao Guang didn't even get to the bottom of it.

  Feng Yong glanced at this guy with some surprise, feeling a little strange, this is not like his character.

  (end of this chapter)