"I heard that there is another war in the Northeast."

"But no, General Zhao Wujian put on armor again, three years ago, the barbarian army pressed the border, and the bloody battle of Liangguan was victorious, then General Zhao rushed thousands of miles to take the head of the barbarian general Hulan, and became famous in a battle. Nowadays, it is naturally not a problem to fight Tartars. ”

"But several of General Zhao's brothers died at the hands of the Tartars...... Although General Zhao is brave and fierce against men, he always ...... The Tartars are insidious and cunning to the extreme......"

"Relax, there is a person in our township who is from the Zhao family, and I have seen this General Zhao a few times......"

"Oh? Tell me more about it. ”

Fang Ji, who was originally snorting melon seeds and wanted to laugh when he heard the news, his ears straightened.

"General Zhao is eight feet tall, stronger than a bear, and can break fine iron with one palm. Those Tartars scared away......"

Hearing that the Tiger Tank might turn into a bear tank, Fang Ji's face sank, and he had to continue to knock melon seeds and be a melon eater.

The news of ancient times spread slowly, but Fang Ji knew that it had been a month since the war began.

It's just because he heard the news from the inn boy.

The post station people come and go from all parts of Dawei, and the news is definitely the most well-informed.

At this time, Fang Ji was in a tea shop, and the news of the general people was a little slower.

While drinking a little bland tea and nibbling on melon seeds, Fang Ji only felt that this little day was also comfortable.

Although the tea is light, Fang Ji can be regarded as knowing that there is a technology of roasting tea in this world, and Fang Ji is in a bad mood for himself to lose a money-making business.

And hearing that the Tiger tank may have to be upgraded to the bear type, the mood is even more unpleasant.

I used to feel comfortable in my little life, but I also felt a little unbearable.

Fang Ji has also left Zhangjia Town, and now it is a tea shop in Changjian in the post road, for people on the road to rest or something.

What Fang Ji didn't expect was that Great Wei actually had a Minyi, and unlike the official post responsible for transmitting military intelligence, the horses of Minyi were thicker.

Generally, the thicker the horse, the slower it will be, but the stamina will be better. The existence of Minyi is not to pursue the speed of transmission, but to give some rich and rich scholars outside the home to travel remotely.

Probably the price is inflated compared to the price of horses, but it is better to reach the destination and can resell other local people's posts. All the horses of the Minyi have a special mark, and when they are recycled, they can be collected by looking at the health status of the horses and registering.

Back and forth, the price is not low, but it is not too high either. In short, it is very suitable for an outing all the way, leisure, and people are stupid and have a lot of money...... of idlers.

Fang Ji felt that he was basically an idler, since Zhao Wujian was still fighting the Tartars outside, he was not very in a hurry this way.

It's better to ride a horse freely, gallop if you want to gallop, stop and rest if you want to stop and look at the scenery.

The right to come to a "self-driving" tour from Zhangjiazhen to Los Angeles.

It's just that the problem is that Fang Ji found himself the most embarrassing point: he can't ride a horse......

"Guest officer, since the horse is not good, there are still donkeys for sale in this store, but donkeys cannot be recycled......

Are you looking down on donkeys, this is! Why can't donkeys be recycled! What did the donkey do wrong!

Of course, Fang Ji knew that this little guy was "looking down" on him.

Alas, donkeys are donkeys.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride~"

Fang Ji felt depressed, it felt like he could have driven an Audi, but now he could only drive Alto.

He had been picking for so long that he had taken a fancy to this suit and stood out among a group of gray donkeys. It's just a little bit of a mess in the middle of all the ashes.

Therefore, Fang Ji named it Xiaosao.

"Sao, Sao, you will be mixed with me in the future, my brother will take you to eat the best grass, the fiercest wild horse."

"Ahh

Fang Ji now felt that if he was dressed in white, he could change his name to Avanti, but unfortunately, he liked to eat pork and couldn't be it.

Thinking about the operation of buying a donkey by himself, Fang Ji, who is now in the tea shop, couldn't help but sigh again, "sad spring and sad autumn" at a young age.

Speaking of Zhao Wujian's fight against the Tartars, Fang Ji felt that he could accept the result.

If Zhao Wujian died at the hands of the Tartars, he would be helpless, and even wanted to laugh. And if Zhao Wujian defeated the Tartars, then he would applaud and double-click six-six-six.

After all, he felt disgusted when he thought of the braided hair on TV before.

It was the ugliest haircut he'd ever seen, not one of them. Even if he used to like to watch Wong Fei Hung series of movies, he said so. NO MATTER HOW HANDSOME FOSHAN'S SHADOWLESS FEET ARE, HE CAN'T HOLD THIS DISGUSTING BRAIDED HEAD.

Fang Ji felt that it was thanks to him that he hadn't traveled to the end of the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, otherwise in order to prevent his hairstyle from becoming braided, he might be ruthless and do anything!

For example: I would rather shave my head and become a monk!

……

"Little two! Five catties of mutton and two catties of wine! At this time, this roar couldn't help but make Fang Ji retract his boring thoughts.

The voice was rough like a beast, so that Fang Ji couldn't help but look sideways. It was a bearded strong man, sitting with a golden sword.

The weapon that the big man pinned to the table was actually a pair of copper hammers.

Fang Ji looked at it and didn't say anything, this copper hammer started at a small price of two hundred catties, and this pair was four hundred catties.

It's a fierce man.

Fang Ji saw that he was a little unkempt, his breathing was rapid and short, and then he saw that there was blood in his tiger's mouth, obviously injured.

"Little two! What about wine! ”

That Xiao Er is not a fool, seeing this strong man, he knows that he does not look like the owner of the money, but he doesn't dare to say it directly, after all, he can't stand this bright big hammer.

"Guest...... Sir...... The small shop is only doing a small business, so can you settle the money for the wine and meat first......

"Huh?!"

As soon as the strong man said this, the little boss who stepped forward to say a few words was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"The Sprinkle family will give money...... Hammer...... Be one! Counting the money for wine and meat, ...... "The strong man was a little embarrassed, but he was not a spiller looking at the posture, and he actually thought of being his own copper hammer.

"This ...... Sir...... I want you this hammer...... What's the use......"

"Boss, come here." Fang Ji hooked his hand, motioned for the boss to come over, and then muttered something in his ear.

And the rear halberd was secretly stuffed with silver to the boss.

After hearing this, the boss accepted the money, nodded his head, and softly instructed Xiao Er to serve wine and meat.

"Boss, this copper hammer is for you!"

Seeing the wine and meat on the table, the strong man handed him a copper hammer......

"No...... No need, the guest officer has already given you the money for the strong man. ”

The boss was taken aback by the momentum, and then waved his finger and pointed at the halberd.

"This ......" After hearing this, the strong man was also upright, and when he turned around, he handed the copper hammer to Fang Halberd. Copper hammer for you! ”

This hammer? There is a hammer for use!

"I don't want your hammer." Fang Ji shook his head with a smile.

"So what do you want! Just say! Sprinkle everything you can give you! ”

Fang Ji pointed around. "I want you to drink and eat meat quietly, you look scared."

"This ......" the strong man was a little embarrassed.

"When people are in trouble, as the so-called road is uneven, pull out a knife to help, I will help you, the next time you see someone in need of help, you will help him, and you will repay me."

Fang Ji yawned after saying that, obviously he didn't sleep well in the strange bed he had slept in for a few days.

"Brother Tai is so righteous! Sprinkle the family thank you Jinniu, thank you here! If we can meet again in the future, we will definitely thank you for your great grace! ”

"Uh-huh." Fang Ji was a little bit of a way to deal with this Xie Jinniu.

Besides, a meal, how can it be said to be a life-saving grace......

To be honest, Fang Ji really just didn't want to see this Xie Jinniu shouting, which would affect him to be a low-key melon-eating crowd.

As for the money, anyway, it belongs to the old man, and the right should be used to help his descendants accumulate virtue.

It's just that when he looked at this Xie Jinniu, it seemed like he was running for his life. Just now, he saw that this Xie Jinniu was going to be a hammer, because he knew that others were good, at least not a scoundrel. It is also because of this that he is willing to pay for this wine and meat.

Fang Ji's eyes glanced out at this time, and not far away, two people looked at Xie Jinniu pointing, and then turned his head and ran......

Fang Ji couldn't help but be stunned.

The bench and melon seeds are all there, so there won't really be a drama to watch, right......