"Uh-huh!" An Luo stuffed the whole chicken leg into his mouth, and then pumped it out, and the fat chicken leg was suddenly left with only one bone.

The plates in front of this guy were already piled up as tall as a human head.

"Hey... You save some food...... We don't have any money anymore, and I'll have to sell my ass if I eat it again. The corners of Ming Tian's mouth twitched, and he looked at his money bag.

This is still the money Xinzhu gave himself, and now there are only two copper plates left.

"Oh, it feels so good to be alive, I really feel like I'm dead...... Ahem......"

As the saying goes, food is silent, and An Luo, who is full of meat, almost didn't get beaten to death by the wild choking when he spoke.

With a cough, several pieces of chicken squirted out of his nose and sprayed all over the table.

Everyone immediately put down their chopsticks in disgust.

"I shouldn't have saved him." Yin Chan slapped himself in the face.

It's been a day since the battle of the rebels ended, and it seems that Anluo is in a good state.

Looking at this stupid big man, Ming Tian was sincerely happy.

Speaking of Anluo, you have to know that Yin Chan kissed you yesterday, do you have to fly?

Yesterday, Xinzhu said that An Luo was dead, and Ming Tian and Yin Chan rushed over in a hurry and found that An Luo had really stopped his heartbeat.

Anluo is Mingtian's brother.

It can be said that An Luo is willing to die for himself, why is Ming Tian unwilling?

For the first time in two lifetimes, Ming Tian really recognized a person as a brother, although he did not swear, but Ming Tian sincerely recognized this stupid big man.

And this man failed to persevere.

The evidence of the great cause is very rare, Ming Tian knows this very well, for this era of war and chaos, the role of the evidence of the great cause is self-evident.

But even so, which is more important, the proof of peace and greatness?

Needless to say? And, of course!

Just as Ming Tian was about to use up his only evidence of greatness, Yin Chan took the lead.

It was very rare that Yin Cicada, who had always been cold, was in a hurry to shed tears.

After confirming Anluo's pulse, he immediately performed emergency treatment, and used cardiac resuscitation to ensure that his heartbeat was performed, and he did not hesitate to perform artificial respiration on Anluo.

When An Luo asked her for a kiss, she kicked An Luo into the river, but she didn't expect that she didn't hesitate to do artificial respiration for An Luo at that time.

After Anluo regained his faint heartbeat and breathing, Yin Chan divided the evidence of his great deeds into two great healing techniques and used one on Anluo.

As a result, Anlok was resurrected.

Not to mention Yin Chan's feelings for An Luo, her approach also indirectly saved half of the evidence of her great cause, which is quite a wise move.

However, yesterday, she did shed a tear when she confirmed that An Luo had no pulse, others may not have seen it, but Ming Tian saw it very clearly.

Hawkers, anyway, it's better not to embarrass her.

"Master Cui, it turns out that your eyes are fine, why did you wear an eye patch before?" At the wine table, Xinzhu asked curiously.

At this moment, Cui Jue has taken off his blindfold.

After he got the proof of his great cause, he also split it into two great healing techniques, and treated himself, curing his eyes that were blinded by Mingtian's poison.

This made him a little unable to justify himself for a while.

"He wore an eyepatch to pretend to be a force." Ming Tian gave him a blank look and helped him round the field.

Xinzhu is an ancient person, and she doesn't understand modern terms, she blinked her cute red eyes, and asked blankly: "You always say pretending to be forced, so what does it mean to be forced?" A specialty of the Central Plains? ”

"Poof......

Ming Tian, who was naturally stunned by the question, squirted out a mouthful of wine.

Daughter-in-law, I'm so helpless about this question!

Looking around, except for Mo'er and Mo Wang, who didn't know anything, everyone, including An Luo, looked at him with a funny face.

"Ahem, come over with your ears."

Pretending to have a serious expression, Ming Tian gently explained what it meant in Xinzhu's ear.

As soon as he finished explaining, Xinzhu's snow-white face suddenly turned red with shame, lowered his head, and muttered embarrassedly: "County... Gunma ...... You're so bad. ”

The scene suddenly erupted in laughter, and the smiling face of Ming Tian didn't know where to put it.

In short, this banquet has finally come to an end.

After three rounds of drinking, Ming Tian asked briefly about his future plans.

"Don't forget, you will command the rebel organization in the future, do you have confidence?"

After this incident, the child's face finally faded somewhat, and was replaced by a maturity that was not commensurate with his age.

He put down his chopsticks and held the Miao knife at his waist.

It was the knife that De Yiao had been wearing closely, and it was also the knife he used to kill De Yi with his own hands.

He said solemnly: "I believe that the master repented at the last moment, he must have also known his mistakes, although there are still many difficulties and obstacles ahead, but I will inherit the will of the rebel organization and lead everyone to continue fighting." ”

This little child exudes Ling Ran's righteousness.

And, one thing he was right.

At that time, De Yiao spit out three words before he died, although he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't see it because he closed his eyes again, but Ming Tian saw it clearly.

I'm sorry!

Deyi Ao said these three words on his deathbed.

People are about to die, and their words are good, presumably at that last moment, his apprentice's words completely woke him up.

In any case, although he is immature, with the cooperation of the Chaos Ripper, he believes that he will soon become a qualified leader.

"Mo'er, what about you?" Ming Tian asked.

Mo'er lowered her head, glanced at Mo Forget, and said apologetically: "Although you saved me, master, Mo'er should follow you to serve you, but...... Mo'er wants to practice martial arts with Brother Feng, and when Mo'er grows up, she can repay her master. ”

This little girl also has a good heart.

Ming Tian looked at her, the little face with a blue nose and swollen face was gone, replaced by a delicate and lovely face, presumably she would be a Chu Chu beauty when she grew up.

Moreover, her journey is still long, she has to go to Sumen Town first, and then she has to go to the Di tribe, she is so young, there will definitely be danger in her follow, it is better to let her stay in the resistance organization is safer.

Yesterday God said that Yangzhou will be liberated in two months, which means that Yangzhou will be safe.

Thinking like this, Ming Tian nodded reassuringly.

"Don't forget, take care of Mo'er."

"Yes, Koma-sama."

After a simple reply, Ming Tian glanced at Zhaoyu who was posted on the other side of him.

This girl, since hearing the news of Deyi's proud death, seems to be relieved at once, her face has returned to her previous liveliness, and there is still a burden lying beside her.

"Zhaoyu, are you really going to travel alone?"

When Zhaoyu heard this, he also put down his chopsticks, his face showed a trace of helplessness, but he was also very relieved and smiled: "Yes, I hope that a person can see the scenery of the north and south of the river, and also see, is there a good man worthy of my marriage?" ”

Facing her cheerfulness at the moment, Ming Tian was also relieved.

"Then again, Koma-sama."

Zhaoyu paused, and then showed a strange smile, which was immediately pasted in front of Mingtian's face.

"Ugh. Dry...... What for? As soon as this little girl got close to her, Ming Tian felt that something was wrong.

Every time she showed this smile, she had to be played by her.

Just looking at her face now, Ming Tian felt a pain in his eyes.

Her pair of Danfeng eyes leaned closer slightly, and said ambiguously: "What if...... If I can't find a suitable partner in two years, then you can marry me as a concubine. ”

"Ah?!! Why?! Ming Tian was stunned when he said this.

And...... I said this in front of Xiao Xinzhu?!

Belch... Instant noodle? Remote control? Washboard? Durian? Porcupine?!

Ming Tian already felt that his knees would have an intimate contact with something in the future.

"Hehe, I don't care about this, anyway, I can't find a suitable man, I'll marry you."

As he spoke, Zhaoyu stepped forward with a straight face.

With a warm touch on his face, Zhaoyu left a small kiss on Mingtian's face.

Suddenly, everyone at the scene "oh~", and everyone's funny face became even more funny.

Looking back at his daughter-in-law, Xiao Xinzhu smiled abnormally.

"Daughter-in-law, listen to my explanation, I ......"

"It's okay."

Xiao Xinzhu smiled: "Isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?" ”

Well, the words are very gentle, but why do I feel so painful, not heartache, it's my thighs......

Looking down, Xiao Xinzhu's jade-like hand was pinching a piece of flesh on his inner thigh and rotating it one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Hmm... Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law, you... You're so nice. With a blue face, Ming Tian endured the sharp pain like a cracking egg, and pulled out the smile of a tin man in the Wizard of Oz.

Finally, Ming Tian asked Yin Chan.

"Yin Chan, what are you going to do? Do you still go to Wei? ”

Yin Cicada silently took a sip of wine.

On the side, An Luo heard it, and couldn't help but focus his eyes on her.

The beautiful eyes swirled left and right for a while, and she secretly looked at Anluo several times, and finally put down the bowl helplessly.

"No, you and An Luo are injured, so you have to take care of me anyway, so let's talk about the trip."

Expected answer.

When Ming Tian came back from the Divine Throne and saw that Yin Chan was still there, he knew that Yin Chan would definitely not leave.

Babysitting my injuries? No, you can't afford to settle down.

Ming Tian smiled with relief, picked up the wine bowl and stood up.

"Well, I'll give my brothers a drink!"

Eight wine bowls, bumped together.

On the counter, Pang Chong, the boss who was counting the accounts, saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, licked the brush, and continued to calculate his accounts, not knowing what he was thinking.

In short, the matter of Yangzhou has finally come to an end!

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