Chapter 62: The Battle of Yuping has a long reputation
Pang Tong grinned in surprise and thought to himself, "Is my defeat outside Tangping Pass said to be the 'Battle of Tangping'?" What a shame, it's only for Ma Teng that it's a resounding name. But instead of answering, he asked, "Don't you have very little contact with the outside world?" ”
Xiangyi pursed her lips, nodded honestly, and explained later: "After all, I also have to do business with people outside, I know a little about things nearby, and I only want to know things nearby." We weren't interested in it from afar. But my father knew a lot, but he didn't like to talk to us too much about outside things. He thinks it's filthy out there and no one should go out. ”
Pang Tong muttered: "Is it the most primitive idea of closing the country and closing the country? ”
"Retreat? Lockdown? ”
Xiangyi muttered, and the doubt on his face made the pretty face more ignorant and delicate.
Pang Tong chuckled: "Say whatever you want." As you said before, you're here to avoid being invaded from the outside. It's also a good thing, if it's all influenced by the outside, there will be no unique culture, and it will be a pity. ”
Xiangyi showed a serious expression and nodded frequently.
Pang Tong's right hand moved to the severe wound in the abdomen, and the contact with the bandage below was sticky and cold, and the medicinal power was exerting. This is it, this damn place, I can't even bend my legs, and the pain that runs through my whole body is still weird. He was filled with resentment and asked, "When will I be able to stand up and run carefree?" ”
Xiang Wei squeezed her brows in embarrassment, "This......" She said with a little uncertainty: "You have to wait for it to heal slowly, and then 'sunburn', it's okay to walk around after it is completely healed, but it's too much to run." Well...... You can run in two or three months. ”
Pang Tong heard the bad news and sighed: "I really can't wait that long." He tried hard to express the uneasiness and impatience in his heart, but he couldn't say more. And just like that, the girl asked again: "Do you have anyone you want to see in a hurry?" Still have to do something? ”
"I always want to go back and see my family."
Xiangyi's heart tightened when she heard this, and an inexplicable emotion prompted her to smile and continue to ask, "Ah, you have a child?" ”
Pang Tong's brain was shocked when he was asked, and he suddenly remembered that Zhang Shuang was still pregnant. This painful mood was even more churning like waves, and his hands were pulled into his fists.
"It's inconvenient to say, then don't ask about this."
Pang Tong shook his head. Seeing this, Xiang Yi was overjoyed and happy. Due to Pang Tong's heavy concerns, Xiangyi left after chatting for a few words.
Pang Tong looked at the astigmatism that blinded the eyes, and escaped into the vague imagery, his consciousness stripped of reality. Soon, he saw Zhang Shuang with a big belly, wearing a red festive shirt, with a pink embroidered jacket inside, lined with a white gold-collared shirt. She wore a silver phoenix hairpin on her head, blushing and looking down at Pang Tong delicately.
"Frost!"
Pang Tong, who had been maintaining a lying posture in the dark, stretched out his left hand straight at the moment. His eyes were gradually moving away, but Zhang Shuang, who didn't want to go away. He saw Zhang Shuang, who had sorrow in his eyes and was suddenly desolate, looking at him pitifully with a pair of smart eyes, stroking his stomach with one hand, and stretching out his other hand to Pang Tong.
In the darkness behind her, the horse, armed with two large knives and led by a twisted metal helmet, lit up red pupils, like a devil in hell who had come to ask for his life, and spat hot gas from his mouth and made a rumbling sound.
"Pang Shiyuan! Pang Shiyuan! ”
The name in front was uttered with sorrow in Zhang Shuang's voice, and the voice in the back was simply spit out in Ma Teng's wide mouth with a voice of malice and murderous intent. Pang Tong's skin had goosebumps, his body couldn't bend, and it was straight like a cold iron plate.
He wanted to speak, but there was no sound, and it was clear from the shape of his mouth that he was saying, "Frost! Frost! ”
It's a pity that the wife in front of her must not be able to hear, so that her delicate hands are clenched on her stomach, crying bitterly, as if she is afraid that Ma Teng, who is constantly panning and approaching behind her, will harm herself. It was as she kept moving backwards, and Ma Teng kept getting closer, Pang Tong's heart beat faster, cold sweat overflowed the entire space, and the mist rose out of thin air. His terrified hole trembled with his entire face, and the blade-like particles of the fog slammed into him as the fog moved. His wet body felt unusually stuffy, and the things in front of him were obscured by the fog. Pang Tong wailed silently in endless sadness, and a feeling that his heart was about to explode made his whole body almost crack.
"Frost!"
Finally, the voice was called, and it could be heard in my ears. Like a man who rolled down the slope after being chased by a wild beast, his eyes widened and he gasped. The boy on one side squatted down, resting his hands inward on his knees, and stared at the sweaty Pang Tong with the eyes of a small animal that was struggling.
"Is your brain burned out?"
Kachizu asked casually, with a hint of concern in his strong words. Pang Tong realized that he had a nightmare, and his heart calmed down a lot. His chest heaved and heaved violently from the heavy breaths, and he was so struck that he didn't make a sound, just staring at the brown ceiling.
Xiang Che sighed and said, "What a strange guy who is incomprehensible. He raised a foot and poked Pang Tong's left abdomen, and said, "Eat some, I can go and help the adults skin the bear when you are done." That bear is so big, it was just caught by the mountain bear with someone, and he was stabbed to death on the spot, so powerful. As he spoke, an expression of intoxication appeared on his face. If only I could see it in the field. Oh, by the way, he just came to see you, and I must see that you're full. It's really a big guy with a lot of finesse. ”
There was a hint of adoration in his voice, and he did think so in his heart. Pang Tong gradually came to his senses because he mentioned Dian Wei. He looked to the left at Katocher, whose face had just been slightly pale had regained a little blood, and said in a calm voice, "Yes, that's a bold move. ”
"Uh-huh!"
Xiang Che couldn't help but nod. He picked up a bowl of rice on a wooden plate, on which were placed two white and tender meat balls, and the aroma mixed with the smell of rice. The sense of smell that had been temporarily cut off due to the nightmare just now revived, and Pang Tong's stomach growled. Kayoru first took out a pair of wooden chopsticks from the plate, he looked at it and frowned, put down the chopsticks, and took out a wooden spoon from the plate, the mouth of which was the size of an egg. He looked at Pang Tong and said with a little embarrassment: "Why did you eat, is the Great Witch of Sayi too anxious, I think it is more convenient to feed the porridge." ”
Pang Tong said with a stiff face: "If you feel inconvenient, forget it, you will feed it after a while." ”
Xiang Che got goosebumps when he heard this, and his eyes seemed to reflect the devil, and he said in a trembling voice: "There is always a way, what's the hurry!" Or do you think I'm scared of my sister? Hum! ”
Pang Tong laughed loudly, but it turned into a bitter smile due to the throbbing pain in his abdomen, and said to Xiangche: "I'm just kidding." I'm really bothering you, and you have to find a way to take care of me. ”
Xiang Che blushed embarrassedly and looked high, as if deliberately avoiding Pang Tong's gentle gaze. He grinned, "No trouble......" He looked down at the bowl, first using chopsticks to cut the meat into several small pieces, and then mixing the rice with a wooden spoon. After looking at Pang Tong's straight, twisted head, he stretched out one leg and let Pang Tong rest on his pillow so that he could feed him. Pang Tong chewed on the mixture of rice and meat, and his entire mouth overflowed with happiness. This is the excitement of those who have not eaten for a long time, and the tender taste of the meat is by no means comparable to that of ordinary poultry. Because he eats quickly, Xiangche's task is completed in a few moments. When the competent "waiter" turned around to leave with the plate, Pang Tong stopped him: "Xiangche, I think you can give me a soft thing to cushion, I'm not used to lying flat without the feeling of a pillow." ”
"Pillows?"
"Well, it's something like a soft cushion. Make a cloth bag and stuff something soft inside, and then sew the hole in, it's such a thing. ”
"Ah, it's really troublesome, but I'll help you ask your lordship." With that, he opened the curtain and walked out, and when he heard his regular footsteps, he knew that there were stairs outside the door.
The cushion under me is flexible, but it hasn't reached the point where the pillow is soft and comfortable, so I don't know what the people here think, and it's absolutely uncomfortable not to have a pillow. Pang Tong thought about the rice grains stuck next to his wisdom teeth, and then thought that he could not waste food, so he chewed it twice and swallowed it. It seemed that there was nothing to do, and if there was still a grain of rice, he would chew it slowly, what a sad, vulgar thought. He looked at the window or at the ceiling, and in addition to the sound of birds, the footsteps of people everywhere were often heard, but he didn't know what the people outside were doing. If you listen carefully, you may be able to hear a few lines of conversation from pedestrians.
"That's a big bear."
"yes, that's a terrible thing."
"To the east, let's go and see."
The voice is the same as that of Xiang Che, with that kind of respectful mood. Pang Tong sighed happily: "The heavenly bear is really the evil of the ancients." Hey, if only I could see that trophy. ”