Feng Ji felt that he couldn't understand Zhong Li Ai Dou more and more. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At first he didn't look up to him.

I just think that this kid looks like a woman, with red lips and white teeth, and he looks too much, not to mention a boy, he is even more beautiful than all the girls he has seen in more than ten years.

A young man who is so young and so thin that he doesn't have three taels of flesh on his body is actually a general of Wulu.

It's nothing more than relying on the nepotism of Princess Xianfu to get a good position under the account of King Sifu in Liaodong.

Fortunately, I heard that the little prince said that he did not come to the White Tiger Camp to work with them, and he was going to leave in more than a month.

Otherwise, he must have let Zhong Li Ai Dou know that the Great Northwest is not something that a kid with fine skin and tender flesh like her can mix!

But two days later, he was completely impressed by the "Love Fighting General".

This kid looks so beautiful Sven, I didn't expect him to be a ruthless character.

It's not cruel to others, it's cruel to himself.

Lack of strength and soft-heartedness, but I struggled with a group of rough old men for two days.

Obviously seeing that he was so tired that he was about to lie down, Ruyu's little face did not show the slightest cowardice, even if he was thrown by himself, he didn't even snort.

The fall was really not light, and even he felt panicked when he saw it.

Of course, the punch he received in the face was also fierce enough, but the key was that he had a bruised face, which was really embarrassing.

But anyway, since that fight, he has been impressed by Zhong Li's Dou.

is worthy of being a relative of the little prince's family, and even this ruthlessness is the same.

This morning, the soldiers were making a fool of themselves at the door of the tent, and he even risked being repaired by the little prince, and watched a large group of rough old men fighting wine with Zhong Liai.

In fact, he wanted to see if this little white face would have a time to soften.

I didn't expect that thin kid to have such an amazing amount of alcohol.

Seeing that a large jar of wine was gone, he was still radiant, and his eyes were brighter and brighter like stars.

Feng Ji is a person who understands wine, and knows that today is a sea volume.

It's just that I don't know how that kid's little belly holds this big jar of wine!

His interest in fighting wine was thus raised.

It's a pity that he thought he was too good to drink, but he still lost.

It may be a bit too much to say that Zhongli Ai Dou is not drunk with a thousand cups, but he dares to pat his chest and say that there will never be more than one slap in the entire White Tiger Camp who can drink him.

In the barracks, if you want to be convincing in a short time, you either have a hard fist or a good amount of alcohol.

He is now completely convinced of Zhongli Aidou.

Feng Ji hadn't eaten anything next to him since he was drinking today, and at this time, the strong aroma of barbecue wafted around the tent, and he had already sat down in front of the fire very obediently.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the roast meat that was starting to bubble with oil, and almost dripped saliva.

Jiang Shen, who was sitting next to him, was busy roasting a leg of lamb.

Seeing that he looked greedy, he quipped: "Fighting wine with the little general Zhongli, aren't you afraid that the little prince will clean you up? ”

Jiang Shen and Feng Ji are both good-looking.

Feng Ji is sharp and angular, and Jiang Shen's face is like a crown of jade.

At this time, under the reflection of the firelight, Jiang Shen's face was as moist and translucent as a high-grade jade.

After several years of exposure to the wind and sun in the Great Northwest, he was not able to tan him.

Feng Ji didn't answer Jiang Shen's words, and said with a smile: "Jiang Shen, in the past, I thought you looked like a big girl, but now when I look at this Zhongli Dou, I actually compare you to you." ”

Regarding the question of his boys and girls, Jiang Shen has heard too much in the barracks in the past few years, and he has long been numb.

He shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively: "The little general Zhongli is a relative of the little prince, it is normal for him to look good, how can we compare." ”

Feng Ji patted him on the shoulder: "Jiang Shen, I don't like to hear what you say, although our background is not noble, we can still make friends with Zhongli Aidou." ”

Jiang Shen smiled and shook his head.

Feng Ji lowered his voice and said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, if a girl looks like him and has such a temperament, I, Feng Ji, will marry her home even if I try my best!"

Girl?

Jiang Shen raised his head and looked at Huo Xiao and Doudou, who were sitting in front of another fire roasting meat, as if he wanted to find something unusual.

Feng Ji had a rough personality, and when he saw that the other party didn't speak, he felt bored, and the leg of mutton was not ripe and couldn't be eaten, so he simply stood up and swayed to Huo Xiao's side.

Huo Xiao knew that Doudou's favorite food was chicken legs, and he also came back with two pheasants today.

The pheasant is better cooked than the leg of mutton, and at this time the bean has already gnawed on the chicken leg.

A small mouth was oily, and a pair of beautiful eyes were so satisfied that they narrowed into two slits, and Huo Xiao on the side was in a good mood.

Feng Ji didn't bother to look at them, because his attention was all attracted by the roast pheasant.

While Huo Xiao and Doudou were not paying attention, he stretched out his paws directly to the other roast pheasant.

Fat Mai Sui'er shouted angrily: "I said Vice General Feng, what are you doing here? This is specially prepared by the little prince for our little general!"

Even if her girl can't finish eating, it should be her turn to have Mai Sui'er, what's the matter with the surname Feng!

Feng Ji glanced at the short and fat young man in front of him, and said to Huo Xiao cheekily: "Little prince, my subordinates can't eat so much when they see that the little general Zhongli can't eat so much, so just reward this other one to his subordinates." ”

Huo Xiao turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth tugged: "Feng Ji, master, I have lost all my face today, and I am embarrassed to come to ask for a reward?"

Feng Ji said with a bitter face: "It's really a huge number of little generals, and my subordinates really can't compare, I will work hard in the future......"

Huo Xiao said: "Trying to drink too much?"

Feng Ji: "......"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Doudou giggled on the side: "Huo Xiao, give him the roast chicken." ”

Without waiting for Huo Xiao to nod, Feng Ji snatched the roast chicken with a smile and sat down directly beside Doudou.

After nibbling on a chicken leg, he spoke again: "Little General Zhongli, I think I am very close to you, why don't we become brothers today?"

Huo Xiao frowned and shouted, "You want to be beautiful!"

This guy really drank too much, and he dared to say anything!

Little Lentil already has many elder brothers, and he still has a headache here, how to deal with so many uncles in the future, Feng Ji is simply making trouble.

Feng Ji was not happy, he and Zhong Li's worship was completely private, and the little prince even had to interfere with this?

Huo Xiao saw that he was not convinced, and said with a light smile: "If you can pass twenty moves under my hands, I will promise you." ”

Twenty moves? Feng Ji was about to cry.

He and the little prince have fought hundreds of times, and which time he was not defeated within ten moves.

But if he doesn't fight for steamed buns, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by Zhongli Ai Dou!

Feng Ji said ruthlessly: "Cheng, twenty moves are twenty moves! There is such a good-looking brother, my Feng Ji has a lot of face in this life!"

The two were about to get up, when Doudou spoke: "You both didn't ask my opinion and decided like this?"

Huo Xiao and Feng Ji turned their heads to look at her at the same time, as if they didn't understand what she meant.

Doudou curled his mouth and said, "Vice General Feng, I'm the cousin of the little prince, do you think it's appropriate to worship me?" )