Zhao Wuji was like a swimming fish, slid into the house along the wall, put on his clothes, put on shoes and socks, twisted out of the thatched house, sat in the hall again, half of his buttocks were on the chair, his head was lowered, his feet were shrunk behind the legs of the stool, and he didn't dare to look at Chu Renfeng.

Ren Tu looked Zhao Wuji up and down, smiled meaningfully, and asked, "Zhao Gongzi is comfortable?"

Zhao Wuji grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, nodded slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Hmm." ”

Chu Renfeng smiled faintly: "It's good to be comfortable, after eating, set off immediately, although the lady and son can rest assured, Chu will protect the safety of the two." ”

"Come on!" Murong Yanzhao entered the hall with a large porcelain basin in his hand, put a plate of fragrant potato beef stew on the table, and kept wiping his fingers on the apron: "Hero, the kid is the best dish, it tastes very good, you taste it first, if it doesn't suit the taste, the kid will do it." ”

Chu Renfeng's slender fingers pinched the chopsticks, pinched a piece of beef, and stretched it out in front of Sangsang: "Come, you eat first!"

Murong Yanzhao's face turned pale, and his hands stiffened slightly.

Sang Sang raised his little face and asked, "Young Master, is it appropriate?"

Chu Renfeng stretched out his hand to stop Murong Yanzhao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was narrow and shiny: "Suitable, of course suitable." ”

Sang Sang opened his mouth, Mei Zizi ate the beef into his mouth, swallowed it, and licked his lips without finishing it: "It's delicious, the young master's craftsmanship is really good." ”

Chu Renfeng looked at the little girl quietly, there was nothing unusual for a long time, nodded slightly, stretched out the chopsticks into the porcelain basin, and took a bite of beef: "It's really good." ”

"Hero, of course this potato beef stew is good, because it is ...... inside There's a pound of sweat medicine!"

Murong Yanzhao said with a smile, Chu Renfeng's body trembled, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, slammed, and he fell on the table.

Sang Sang was a little confused, looking at Chu Renfeng who suddenly fainted, he was clearly eating the same pot of potato and beef stew, why did this uncle faint, but I didn't have anything to do? Murong Yanzhao touched the little girl's head, and curled the corners of his mouth, the master who had only met him once left him a lot of things, one of the beads was the most magical, no need to swallow it, just put it on the body to avoid poison, and now this magical bead is hanging in the little girl's neck.

Murong Yanzhao expected that Chu Renfeng would let people taste the food first, who was the most suitable for the people present, the simpler the person, the more suitable, and the little girl Sang Sang was the most suitable, and this happened to fall into Murong Yanzhao's conspiracy.

"Zhao Gongzi, don't forget the agreement between you and me, nothing less than anything you promised to give. Murong Yanzhao stared at Zhao Wuji, and said word by word, he pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers and gave people a hard time, but he couldn't compensate his wife and break his soldiers.

"Don't worry, I promised you that I will have less than a single thing. Zhao Wuji opened his mouth and said, he hated this calculating young man a little, put one hand in his sleeve, pulled out a dagger, looked at Chu Renfeng, who had fainted, and slowly moved forward: "Mother, now I will kill Chu Renfeng, let's go back to Western Chu." ”

Du Juan Jing looked at everything, suddenly sighed faintly, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Wuji: "Wuji, you underestimate Lord Chu." ”

"Zhao Gongzi, your mother is right, you underestimate Chu. Chu Renfeng slowly sat up straight, with a smile on his face.

"You!" Zhao Wuji was surprised, Chu Renfeng clearly ate beef, why didn't he faint, it can only mean that there is no sweat medicine in the meal?

"I'm sorry, Zhao Gongzi, the so-called judging the situation, waiting for the price to sell, I want to choose a more reliable backer, the generalissimo of the Western Chu soldiers and horses is indeed a big tree in the sky, enough to shelter me for the rest of my life, but unfortunately not at the scene at this time, even if the generalissimo has the ability to reach the sky, it is beyond the reach of the whip, so Zhao Gongzi don't blame me for choosing Lord Chu. Murong Yanzhao said with a smile, with cunning between his eyebrows and eyes.

Zhao Wuji's eyes breathed fire, and he wanted to stab this insidious and cunning villain to death with a sword.

If there was no one next to Chu Renfeng, he picked the beef in the porcelain basin with chopsticks: "The son of the first person in the world to use a knife, how can he be a cowardly person, Zhao Gongzi was vain and wronged along the way, showing a timid and fearful look, and left a secret message in private. However, those secret signs have been eliminated by Chu one by one, if the guess is good, Marshal Zhao should go south according to the wrong mark left by Chu. ”

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt unbearable heat, and his strength was drained in an instant, and he sat down dejectedly.

Murong Yanzhao smiled slightly: "Zhao Gongzi doesn't have to be too disappointed, since I have chosen Lord Chu, I will also give up this house and go to Great Wei with Lord Chu, along the way, we have time to exchange feelings and sublimate our friendship." ”

"You despicable villain, phew!" Zhao Wuji spat at Murong Yanzhao.

Murong Yanzhao didn't care, the little girl Sangsang turned her head and left, since she was going to the Northern Wei Dynasty, she always had to pack up the baggage, the two bundles of noodles in the kitchen and the ten eggs under the bed had to be held, and she didn't feel distressed when she ate it, but she was distressed when she discarded it, Tai'an City in the Northern Wei Dynasty was so big, what could I do if I went, or I would sew clothes for others, my hands were skillful, but I heard people say that Tai'an City is full of flowers, and there are more clever little girls, and I may not be able to rank up, if there is a more obedient and sensible little girl around the young master, what if I don't want to do it myselfAlthough I Sangsang is sometimes a little stupid, I am really good to the young master, and no one else can compare.

The little girl has her own troubles and longings.

Murong Yanzhao was speechless, he was angry with Sangsang's thoughts, and knocked on the little girl's head: "Sangsang, can you be more generous, let's go to Dawei to enjoy happiness, what do you want those tattered things for." ”

Saying that, he bent down and flattered Chu Renfeng: "Lord Chu, you must take the kid away, otherwise Zhao Xuanji will settle accounts after the autumn, and the kid will not have a superfluous head for the first person in the world to pick it with a knife." ”

"Good. Chu Renfeng said, the chopsticks in his hand rotated around his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, the bamboo chopsticks stabbed Murong Yanzhao's eyebrows like a flying sword.

The young man looked stunned, hurriedly turned his head sideways, dodged the sudden chopsticks, and the chopsticks that were just like flying knives shot into the beam of the room along the young man's brow, and entered the wood for three points. Murong Yanzhao retreated in the face of the sudden killing move, but Chu Renfeng kicked faster and kicked the young man in the stomach.

Murong Yanzhao's body was like a curved shrimp, with his stomach as the center, bent backwards in an arc, and then knelt heavily on the ground.

The young man covered his stomach with both hands, raised his head with difficulty, the pain made his face red, and the blue tendons on his brows were exposed: "Lord Chu, what do you mean by this?"