Chapter 73: Letter from Qi State

With the order of the leader of the small soldiers, the two iron cages were opened together, and more than a hundred pigeons were released!

These pigeons are all a single color, that is, the most ordinary "tile gray", flying into the air, because of the similar appearance, people are dizzy to see, and they can't tell each other at all, at this time Zeng Zhili slightly understood the meaning of Chen Le's sentence that there is no need to aim, this is simply impossible to aim!

Chen Le and Fei Guo almost played the strings together, Chen Le shot ten arrows, and Fei Guo shot three arrows!

Chen Le's ten arrows were far less powerful than flying over the mountain, but it seemed useless to shoot a low-flying pigeon, and it seemed useless to shoot a pigeon, and after the ten arrows were shot, Chen Le didn't look at it, grabbed another arrow and hurriedly shot it again.

A small number of pigeons landed, most of the pigeons flew into the sky, Chen Le grabbed the third arrow again, but this time it was not as much as before, he only took two, and it was still three arrows flying over the mountain.

Chen Le kills two birds with one stone, flying over the mountain and killing three birds with one stone!

In the blink of an eye, there were not many pigeons left in the sky, and the living ones flew far away, and the distance of the black bamboo bow was already difficult to shoot.

After a few moments, "Okay, the contest is over!" "The leader of the small soldiers acted as a referee, and in fact there was no need for a referee, and there was not even a single bird feather in the sky at this time.

Zeng Zhili and Zhao Kuo hurriedly stepped forward and watched the soldiers count the prey on the ground.

Some pigeons with arrows were set aside, while those that did not have arrows or were shot were completely excluded and not counted.

After a while, the results of this competition can be seen with the naked eye.

There are twice as many pigeons with white arrows as there are pigeons with black arrows!

"There are thirty-nine white feather arrows and eighteen black feather arrows, and the user of the white feather arrow wins!" The leader of the minions read the results aloud.

"Hahaha, Zhao Kuo, what else do you have to say now?" Zeng Zhili was so happy that he leaned forward and back, this competition not only raised his eyebrows, but also earned a salt well, and he simply smiled in his heart.

Zhao Kuo's face was like ashes, and it took a while for a few words to burst out from between his teeth, but he said to Fei Guoshan: "You are very good!" ”

The face of the flying mountain was extremely gloomy: "Childe, I, I did my best......"

Zhao Kuo sneered like a night owl tweeting: "The promised things are written off, and the things promised to you before are not counted!" ”

"Ah, Childe doesn't!" Flying over the mountain, he heard the words and knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed.

Well? Chen Le couldn't help frowning when he saw this, this thing is not right, could it be that this flying over the mountain has some handle in Zhao Kuo's hands? Otherwise, even if you lose, you won't look like this.

"I said Zhao Kuo, what are you doing here?" Zeng Zhili also saw that something was wrong at this time, and said: "I think this flying over the mountain is good, if you don't like it, let him follow me!" ”

"Zeng San, I will complete the handover with you in ten days, but it is my business now, so I don't need you to intervene!" Zhao Kuo said coldly, then turned around and left.

"Childe, don't!" Flying over the mountain, he crawled directly on the ground, and Zhao Kuo left with his other subordinates without looking back.

Although Chen Le and Zeng Zhili were puzzled about what the relationship between this flying over the mountain and Zhao Kuo was, this matter had nothing to do with the two of them, and the two just watched it for a while and left.

That night, Zeng Zhili held a celebration banquet, but Chen Le did not participate, he carried the 100,000 taels of silver tickets given by Zeng Zhili again, and rushed back to the Jixia School Palace.

Half a month later, "Welcome host to enter the system space again, please ask what the host wants to practice this time!" ”

"Archery!" Chen Le said with certainty......

"Ding Dong, the host has reached the eighth-rate force of archery, and now there are two days left before the end of space, what else does the host plan to practice?"

"Equestrian!"

……

"Ding Dong, the system time has all ended, the host's current archery skills are eight streams and one star, and it is a bottleneck of force between the eight and seven streams, I hope that the host will hone more in the outside world and strive to rise to the seventh rate archery as soon as possible."

"Got it......"

Chen Le reappeared in the room, he stretched out his hand and took out the Fierce Tiger Bow, and then stretched out his hand and pulled it, it turned out to be seven points full, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, he could finally use this bow, seven points full was enough for himself!

The days of the school palace flew by, and in the blink of an eye, autumn turned to winter, and Kagoyama ushered in the first heavy snowfall.

On this day, the heavy snow came like goose feathers, covering the entire mountain.

Because of the heavy snow, the school palace ended early, and Chen Le and Tian Ji poured hot pot in their residence.

There is also hot pot in this world itself, but both the soup base and the dishes are relatively simple, so Chen Le adjusted some soup by himself, and drummed up a lot of dishes, and put them on the small charcoal stove to heat them up.

Tian Ji has been making a move, but he was so hungry that he almost drooled: "Qingzhi, I said where did you learn these methods, it's amazing, I dare to say that the best hot pot chefs in the world can't make you taste like this." ”

Chen Le smiled, there is no saying in this world that gentlemen don't cook, but most gentlemen like to eat, especially those who love to drink, and they like to make some side dishes to accompany the wine.

"Where's the wine, fat man?"

Tian Ji didn't know where to get the two jars of wine, although the school palace stipulated that students were not allowed to drink, but this was not a big crime after all, so there were still many people who drank secretly.

The two of them opened the window and looked at the snow outside, which was boundless, and they were quite emotional.

The fat man is obviously very greedy for a cup, but the amount of alcohol is not as good as Chen Le, and he is already a little drunk with a small jar of wine.

But just as the fat man was talking about some nonsense in the market, Chen Le suddenly saw a servant of the school palace walking towards him in the distance.

Each of these independent schools is not connected, and the handyman with a hat and heavy snow is clearly Chen Le's residence.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and Chen Le was afraid that the drinking thing would be seen, so he hid the wine jar and walked to the door, and said in a low voice: "What is it?" ”

"Chen Gongzi, someone just sent you a letter outside the mountain gate." The servant said.

"Letter? What letter? Chen Le was stunned for a moment.

"It looks like a letter from home!" Voices outside said.

"Family letters?" Chen Le looked puzzled, then opened the door through a crack, stretched out two fingers to clip a letter, and then closed the door again.

"Qingzhi, what letter?" The fat man was probing into the tunnel behind the table at this time.

"Letter from home." Chen Le had already seen at this time that this was a letter from the Qi Kingdom, and if it was unexpected, it should be Lao Zongzheng's letter.

"You kid still have a family letter, alas, you read it slowly, fat man, I'll have another drink......" The fat man said in a rather lonely tone.