597 Burn, burn, burn
As soon as he entered the house, Ding Guogong immediately ordered the doors and windows to be closed. Then he ordered Jean to move all the tables and chairs to the door, and blocked the door.
The man quickly glanced at the room. It's a small shop with only two houses, front and back. The front sells goods, and the back lives.
"Why here?" The man's voice was still condensed, and he obviously couldn't let go of what he had done with Dingguo.
"Because ......."
"What people!"
Dingguo Gong just opened his mouth, and he heard someone break off and drink. The next moment, I saw the snow bright light swoop out, and there was a muffled pop, and something fell to the ground slowly.
"Who!" The curtain stood up from the man's body, his fingers already pressed against the sword hanging from his waist.
"Hey, it's a paper man." The man who first spotted the enemy and immediately released the arrow brought over a paper figure with an arrow in his chest.
Ding Guogong raised his eyebrows and looked, the paper figure was very exquisite, and his height and appearance were the same as normal people. The clothes he wears are also very exquisite, and the workmanship is very exquisite. However, a paper man is a paper man, and if you look closely, you can still see the difference from the real person at a glance.
The reason why Fang Cai didn't make people see it was because the encounter on the long street made the big guys become frightened birds.
"Take it." Seeing that there was nothing dangerous, Dingguo immediately looked away: "See clearly before you speak, don't scare yourself." ”
"Wait a minute." The man who left the curtain interrupted him: "How can there be paper people here?" ”
"More than one." Someone said, "There's a woman here." ”
"There's also a curtain behind it, and a paper horse. It's really like it. ”
The curtain left the man's fingers, and he suddenly understood what this shop was for.
Paper horse funeral shop, which specializes in selling things for the dead.
Ding Guogong's face changed, and he spat fiercely at the place: "Take it away and burn it." Burn them all! ”
"What a bad luck for them!"
This time, the man didn't raise any objections, isn't it bad luck to see such things when the army is fighting and the life and death are at stake? Inexplicably, it makes people's hearts unhappy.
"Can Dingguo Gong explain, why did you choose so many shops here?" The man's voice was very unkind.
"Are you suspicious of me?" The corners of Dingguo's forehead are green and jumping.
"I'm waiting for you to explain." The man's voice was faint, sounding very polite.
"Nothing to explain." Ding Guogong frowned, not wanting to talk to this person at all.
The man didn't speak, and the fingers on the table tapped lightly a few times. Seeing that, a few people touched Dingguo Gong without warning. The blade flashed in midair.
Dingguo Gong has been on the battlefield for a long time, where can he just ask someone to take it down? As soon as his body was short, the big knife in his hand set fire to the sky, and immediately set up several big knives that were chopping down head-on.
"You're crazy!"
When was this time, and how could there still be infighting?
"Dingguo Gong don't blame me." The man left the curtain and said, "It was you who brought us into Chujing. Why are it that all the people who are ambushed are ours, but you are unharmed? ”
Dingguo Gong opened his mouth, but the man didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued.
"You know that scattering your troops and horses will give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of, why do you have to insist on doing so?"
"There are so many shops here, why don't the shops next to it come in? But he took us into such a funeral shop, are you hinting at something? ”
"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?" Dingguo Gong glared: "If there is infighting at this time, isn't it the enemy's trick?" ”
The man shrunk his fingers, but he didn't call his own people back: "If these questions can't be explained clearly, I don't care if I fall for the enemy's tricks." ”
He seemed to chuckle, "I don't think my brothers will care." ”
Ding Guogong swept his eyes quickly, and the man was right. The dozen or so people who entered the store with him were all glaring at him at the moment.
"I can't explain the fog." Dingguo Gong has always been a person who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he chose to be obedient at this time.
"But, I can explain why I chose this place."
"This fog is very strange, can you tell when it will disperse?"
The man shook his head.
"No one can." "Because no one knows when it will be gone, we don't know how long we're going to hide here," said Ding Guogong. Therefore, it is always better to eat something. ”
The man paused, and immediately remembered that the Dingguo Gong had ordered someone to inspect all the shops one by one. The other shops are indeed very clean, not to mention food, and there is not a drop of water. It seems that only this shop has some rice and water in it.
"Come back." He spoke slowly, and his men immediately retreated to his side.
"Which of you can cook?" Ding Guogong nodded, and his face was very different from the awe-inspiring one you generally see. He turned his head to the soldiers in the room and asked.
"I will." Someone raised his hand tremblingly.
"Gather all the food and boil water for cooking at once."
Crowd: "......." ”
By the way, is this the time to eat? Why is your heart so big?
"Just ...... to eat."
"You're not hungry?"
"Not hungry." The man shook his head decisively.
"You have to eat if you're not hungry." Ding Guogong said: "The tough battle is still ahead, you have to eat enough, and you have enough strength to deal with what happens next." ”
The man muttered for a moment, and finally said two words lightly: "Go." ”
There wasn't much to eat in the shop, only some heavy rice. It seems that the original owner of this shop was not very wealthy, and the few rice in the rice bowl had turned yellow, and there were no vegetables and fruits at all.
The cooking soldiers had to add some water to the pot and sprinkle a handful of salt into it. After a lot of effort, I boiled a big pot of porridge out.
"Little prince, my lord, all right."
He was a solid-eyed man. When the meal was ready, he didn't immediately enjoy it himself, so he first served two bowls and handed them to the Makuli man and Dingguo Gong respectively.
Dingguo Gong pushed the bowl to him again: "You work hard, you drink first." ”
"The villain doesn't dare."
"Drink it if you want to, where is there so much nonsense."
The man moved his fingers holding the porridge bowl, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.
"Oh." When the cook saw that his master did not object, he picked up the bowl and ate it quickly.
"How?" Ding Guogong stared at the soldier without blinking.
"It doesn't taste too good." The man smacked his lips, "You can just use some." ”
Ding Guogong blinked and wanted to say something, but saw the man from the curtain put the porridge bowl on the table, and there was a clanging sound.
"Let's all go to dinner!"
Ding Guogong glanced at him, and he was angry? Not for your own good? The yellow-mouthed child is just not reliable.
He picked up the porridge and gulped it down.
I don't know how long I've walked this way, and I don't feel hungry when I don't smell the food. When I thought that I had just drunk such a mouthful of porridge, I immediately felt that I was already hungry. Just such a bowl of tasteless rice porridge is actually delicious.
"Smack."
Ding Guogong only drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and a bamboo chopstick shot towards his bowl in the slanted thorn. Dingguo Gong was caught off guard and was shot by the chopsticks, although he tried his best to dodge, but he still asked the chopsticks to poke a gap in the bowl. I saw that the porridge in the bowl flowed out all at once.
"What are you doing!" He turned his head and glared at the man viciously.
"You!" The man whispered in his ear: "If you dare to instruct my people to do dangerous things for you, I will never spare you!" ”
"Huh." Ding Guogong held the bowl and chuckled: "Aren't you also afraid of death?" ”
He wasn't sure if the contents of the shop could be eaten, so he asked the soldier to eat a bowl himself. It's like a eunuch in the palace who interviews for poison. He really didn't have any good intentions, but the scene was clear from the man and he didn't refuse.
None of us are good birds, so no one should dislike anyone.
Seeing that the man was stunned, Ding Guogong only felt that he was in a good mood and refreshed. Holding the bowl at a different angle, he sped up the speed of drinking porridge.
They are hiding here to eat and drink, and the situation on the long street is not optimistic.
Strange to say, the fog did not dissipate until nightfall.
In the daytime, you can still vaguely see the shadowy figure, as if it is dark today. The moonlight could not penetrate the thick white mist at all, and it became a field with no fingers visible.
What's even stranger is that there is not even a single light on this street. There was no sound of their own breathing except for their own breathing, and it was like a dead city.
It can't be said that there is no sound, and occasionally you can hear the sound of rushing outside the door, or screaming. You don't need to look at this situation, the big guy also knows that someone must have made another mistake.
"Who the hell is it?" The man slammed his fist on the table.
He had never been in such a situation.
He is not afraid to kill the enemy in battle, you just have to come with real knives and guns. At the moment, there is not even a ghost shadow, but the number of people on his side is gradually decreasing. It's a situation that drives people crazy.
"Little Prince, someone is coming again."
The soldiers were already suffocating in this room and wanted to die, although the military order was not allowed to go out, it did not mean that they could not stick to the crack of the door or window to see the situation outside the window.
"There's fire, there's someone, there's really someone!" The voices of the crowd this time were a little surprised.
In the midst of this boundless darkness, the faint light of a torch could make everyone feel warm at once.