When Jiang Xiaomiao heard the arrogant monks of the third battalion say this, he immediately got up and led the people in his team to thank him. With the help of such a powerful team, several people in her team are blessed, and basically their own guarantee can be completed.

After deciding on the matter of cooperation, the two teams of seventeen people set off, Jiang Xiaomiao was busy telling stories and arranging the banquet, and she was already very tired, so she pulled Qiu Dazhi to ride the black-backed flying kite demon beast she named Derpy, and the other monks had to work hard to fly with black slates. They planned to get closer to the black camp and start the clean-up mission, after all, they already knew that the enemy had counterattacked back, and it was obviously stupid to stay away from the base camp.

However, Qiu Dazhi predicted that they didn't know what kind of difficult task it would be left to them at that time, because the battlefield near the black lacquer camp would definitely be the favorite of the low-level barracks, and what they couldn't gnaw down would be left to the high-level monks, and some of the battlefields would definitely have real dangers.

Jiang Xiaomiao had no sense of crisis at all, she felt that her luck was so good that she was against the sky, what could she be afraid of. Qiu Dazhi himself is also the darling of luck, and this time he was admitted to the Dragon and Tiger Guardian Regiment or deliberately suppressed his luck to go to the Qi Luck Bridge, so that he would enter the Dragon and Tiger Guardian Regiment with a mid-to-upper grade, and ensure that he would not be plotted before becoming the deputy general of the Tang family's God of War.

Qiu Dazhi saw Ling Tianzhu's indifferent appearance, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Little Lingzi, why aren't you worried about the danger of the cleaning task below?" ”

Jiang Xiaomiao looked at Qiu Dazhi and smiled mischievously, and said to Qiu Dazhi: "Brother Qiu, even if it is a dead end ahead. What's the use of worrying now, if you want to live happily, you have to learn not to put pressure on yourself. Besides, I believe in my luck, although I was the last to get in, but I'm young, but I'm smart, and I'm willing to learn skills, sooner or later I'll be very good. ”

Qiu Dazhi was amused by Jiang Xiaomiao's appearance, he pinched Jiang Xiaomiao's face, and said to her, "You still haven't said a little." It's just that you're thick-skinned enough. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao was not angry after hearing this. said to Qiu Dazhi: "It's also said, you are a male god, you have to maintain your image, I am grassroots." Sometimes you can't live if you don't have a thick skin. ”

Qiu Dazhi also knew that Jiang Xiaomiao was born in Huangsha City. Or like an orphan, he was accidentally admitted to the God of War Palace. But he always felt that this Ling girl had the ability to enter the God of War Palace, and she didn't want to leave, so there should be something hidden. So he asked, "You're from the frontier region, are there many stories like that Mulan?" Are all of you people laughing at themselves like this, stubborn as weeds? ”

Jiang Xiaomiao smiled: "There are a lot of stories like that in my hometown, which are strange and strange for you to think of, and many stories that can't guess the ending have actually happened." But it really sounds like it is made up, but the story of the mixture of truth and falsehood is even more embarrassing. You really want to hear it, and I have a chance to tell you a few. By the way, now that I have built the foundation, your jade pendant is of no use to me, so I should return it to you. When I go to the battlefield, I pay attention to strength, and I don't need to hide my cultivation. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao took out the covered jade pendant from the storage bag and returned it to Qiu Dazhi, but he didn't expect Qiu Dazhi to take it back and ask after Mulan's story, and he no longer called Ling Tianzhu's name, but followed the candle naphthalene to call Jiang Xiaomiao Xiao Lingzi, he said: "Xiao Lingzi, did that Mulan really exist?" Or is it fake? In the end, she really married her comrade and got married and had children? ”

Jiang Xiaomiao thought for a while and said to Qiu Dazhi: "I think most of Mulan's stories are fake, it's just that there was once a woman in the world who was a female general, and those idlers made up this story. I have been a mortal, and it is impossible for a woman in the mortal world to be a soldier in the pile of men without being discovered, even if she is a stone girl, she is still flat-chested and looks like a man, and she will be discovered after a long time. And even if she becomes a female general, I believe that no one of her colleagues will be willing to marry her. The more courageous a man is, the more he may need a woman who is as gentle as water, Mulan is not beautiful or gentle, will there be a man who can see her on the battlefield? A woman who can go to the battlefield to fight may not be willing to share her husband with other women, a general has military power, and there is a lot of wealth to enjoy after retirement, will he be willing to guard a rude woman for the rest of his life? ”

Qiu Dazhi didn't expect that Ling Tianzhu, who was dancing with Mulan's eyebrows, would not believe that Mulan would be happy in the end, and Qiu Dazhi, who couldn't see through Ling Tianzhu's true appearance, began to wonder if the woman in front of him dressed as a man was ugly and scary. But being ugly is no problem for the nun at all, a pill will solve the problem, and the same is true for the figure or something.

Thinking of this, Qiu Dazhi became more and more curious about Ling Tianzhu's life experience, and he said with a smile: "I think Hua Mulan should be able to find Ruyi Langjun, she and those comrades have survived the tribulation together. In the eyes of some men. The position of the wife is unshakable. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao didn't expect the male god to be so persistent in Mulan's story, she didn't want to discuss the ending of this story, whether it was true or false had nothing to do with her, she naturally led the topic away and said: "This fate is destined by God, and how long we can be together depends on the two of them working together." You and I are both monks, so there is no need to discuss the love of men and women for so long, it is better to discuss the matter of cleaning up the battlefield first. My teammates are too poor in physical strength, and I'm going to change to another monk to ride the black-backed flying kite. ”

Qiu Dazhi's eyes were intriguing when he looked at Jiang Xiaomiao, and Jiang Xiaomiao said indifferently: "I grew up with my mother, my master is a woman, I know women very well, if you have any emotional problems in the future, it will be on me." I'm very good at analyzing women's thoughts, handsome guy, aren't you planning to marry a wife? Are you going to marry a girl from the God of War's family, who is interested in fighting? ”

Qiu Dazhi glared at Jiang Xiaomiao and stopped talking, and after two minutes of silence, he said coldly: "Someone owes me a lot of meals, and he doesn't take the initiative to come to see me, and he takes the promise as something." He's not a man yet. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao is black line, she murmured: "You finally settled accounts with me, this is my fault, I'm sorry." ”

A man snorted heavily, and then said: "If you have to charge interest on your debts, you have to make up for them, and you have to pay three times as much." Eating with the little white face, arranging a banquet for the demon beast and performing, why am I not as good as the little white face and the demon beast who is obsessed? ”

Jiang Xiaomiao lowered her head and was speechless, male god, are you jealous? (To be continued......)

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