At dinner, the demon kings don't eat together.

Zheng Fan naturally eats with Siniang,

Liang Cheng led the army into the mountains to carry the treasure house, and it would take a while to come back, and even if he came back, he would eat in the barracks.

Of course, Liang Cheng's main purpose for eating in the barracks is to show the atmosphere of "stirring a spoon in a pot", his demand for food is basically not big now, and he absorbs the aura of heaven and earth when he sleeps at night, and from time to time he finds a mass grave to recharge.

After the blind man had a daughter-in-law, he ate at home with his daughter-in-law, Yuexin's hand not only planned the plate, but also cooked, two glasses of wine for the small dishes of the country, and the blind man lived a good life.

Ah Ming drank blood and didn't eat properly.

So, there are only two single dogs, one big and one small, left, to eat together.

Her own little lady prepared dinner and arranged it on the table, one was a small bowl, and the other was placed on the rice bucket.

This extremely stark contrast is enough to kill the big-headed son and the small-headed father in seconds.

Fan Li came in first, he ate more than others every day, and at the same time he was hungry faster than others, sitting in front of his rice bucket, holding a rice spoon and drying it directly.

The two little ladies stood beside him on the left and right, one helping him put vegetables into the rice bucket, and the other peeling garlic for him.

After Xue San came in, he sat down in his place, and just after eating two bites of food, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Fan Li,

Fan Li also stopped scooping rice into his mouth, looked at Xue San, and showed a simple smile.

Xue San smashed the chopsticks in his hand directly at Fan Li,

At the same time, he scolded:

"!"

"The slave is guilty!"

"The slave is guilty!"

The two little ladies hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty, thinking that the meal they had arranged was not to their taste.

In fact, Xue San was very kind to these slaves and maids on weekdays, and drove to the young ladies to let them run away with their blushing faces.

Or race with an older woman, and then Xue San covers his swollen leg and runs away amid the woman's laughter.

But these things of respect and humility have long been imprinted in the hearts of all people in this era, and if you are harmonious on weekdays, you will be happy, and you will be really unhappy, and taking off your head is a matter of one sentence.

Fan Li reached out and put a grain of rice stuck to his face into his mouth, and continued to smile at Xue San honestly.

"Dog thief, dog thief, dog thief, ahhh!!!!!hh

Xue San was very angry and aggrieved.

The magic pill is in front of him, so forget it, after all, people are smashing their own children, and we stepmothers also have that coercion;

Siniang is in front of him, that is also a matter of course, if Siniang is behind, then it proves that there is something wrong with the master;

The reason why Ah Ming was in front was because he assisted him, and he was cheap and admitted;

Why did this cargo run ahead of itself?

"What have you done to the Lord?" Xue San asked.

"He made a toilet for the Lord." Ah Ming, who was holding a red wine glass, walked in, looked at the two little ladies kneeling on the ground, and said, "Go down." ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

The two little ladies went down immediately.

Xue San sat back in the chair angrily, and said angrily:

"Toilet, toilet, slot, you told me yesterday that you have a big butt so you need to sit on the toilet to be more comfortable when you go to the toilet, and asked me to help you draw a drawing, but you ........."

Fan Li continued to laugh, then lowered his head and ate.

Ah Ming shook his head, and at the same time shook the wine glass in his hand, and said:

"So, you've got another assist? What is it called? A brace in an assist? ”

"You're deliberately angry with me, right?"

"Wait, maybe the blind man will come and talk to you in a while, and try to get you a hat-trick of assists."

"Ahhhh

Xue San yelled twice like a vent,

"I don't eat it!"

After that,

He took many steps out of the room.

………

The bright moon hangs high,

Outside Shengle City,

A tall figure carrying a slender figure was walking around the city walls.

Xiao Jiantong is used to sitting on Fan Li's shoulders, because she is short, so she is greedy.

Fan Li seems to have been used to this for a long time, and in the past few days after coming back, every night after nightfall, he and Xiao Jiantong would walk around Shengle City twice, purely for food.

"You went to the mountains this time and killed a lot of people, right?" Xiao Jiantong asked rhetorically.

"Hmm."

"I saw that the shackled savages on the construction site looked quite pitiful."

"Hmm."

"Don't you think that's cruel?"

"Hmm."

"Cruel, you're still doing that?"

Fan Li stopped and began to think.

Xiao Jiantong patiently waited for the result of Fan Li's thoughts,

Shaoqing,

Fan Li turned his head to look at the male and female doll sitting on his shoulder,

Road:

"Then you're going to do it?"

"......" little sword boy.

A simple rhetorical question left Xiao Jiantong speechless.

Should the city wall be repaired? Want.

Should the house be built? Want.

Should the workshop be built? Want.

Therefore, someone has to do something, and if you don't catch someone doing it, you can only do it yourself.

The only difference is whether you want to hold a sword or a shovel.

Xiao Jiantong has been following Yuan Zhenxing to the north and south in the past few years, although her master is a little bit old, but she has not done less when she sees the road and roars.

Except for dying a little aggrieved on the bank of the Bianhe River, the rest of the time, her master's sword can still punish evil and promote good.

Therefore, for a long time, in the mind of Xiao Jiantong, the rivers and lakes were actually that simple.

I will reason with you, and if you are unreasonable, then I will reason with you with my sword.

But in this world, not everything can be reasonable, and even many things are actually not reasonable at all.

I used to follow my master, and the little sword boy didn't feel this way, but in the past few months, he has been following the demon kings, from the Qianguo to the Yan Kingdom, and then from the Yan Kingdom to the Jin Kingdom, and finally came to this Shengle City.

She suddenly opened up a lot, and she was distressed a lot because of it, probably because of her previous worldview, she was no longer able to explain what was happening in front of her correctly and completely.

Just like when a person was young, he only felt that the heroes of Liangshan were so chic and happy to eat meat and drink wine in large bowls, but after they got experienced, they began to wonder where their wine and meat came from?

"I can't figure it out."

Fan Lidao:

"If you can't figure it out, you don't have to think about it."

"But is that really possible?"

Fan Li thought about it again and said:

"If you think about it, they're also doing coolies, and if you can't figure it out, they're still doing coolies, and if you want to make sense, it's important?"

The little sword boy blinked,

Stretched out his hand and patted Fan Li's braincase,

Road:

"Although I think you're talking nonsense, I still think it makes sense."

Fan Li continued to smile innocently.

"No matter, no matter, I have to start practicing my sword."

Hearing this, Fan Li put the little sword boy down from his shoulder.

The little sword boy pulled out a small wooden sword, her master originally had three swords, but they were all taken away by Zheng Fan, at this time, she only used a piece of Fan Li to sharpen the wooden sword with an axe.

It is said to practice swords, but it is only to practice the style.

Under the moonlight, the little sword boy practiced very devotedly.

At her age, it is too early to polish her body or seduce the sword qi into her body or something, and before her bones are fully developed, she will dry up and fish, but it is still very important to practice the style, and at the same time the brain begins to think and perceive, which can make her do a thousand miles when she really picks up the sword in the future.

Fan Li sat under the city wall and watched the little sword boy dancing with his sword.

After practicing for two back and forth, Xiao Jiantong wiped the sweat on his forehead and said to Fan Li:

"It's your turn."

"Okay."

Fan Li nodded, picked up his axe and took a few steps forward.

One big and one small, after walking at night, the little sword boy is afraid of being lonely while practicing swords, and will also teach Fan Li to practice swords.

In this regard, Xiao Jiantong did not hide the slightest secret, although she was young, she not only inherited the mantle of her master, but also absorbed a lot of swordsmanship from the Baili family.

Originally, she was really just bored and wanted to find a partner, after all, Fan Li looked silly and silly, and every time she practiced swords, she was very funny.

But this time,

When Fan Li picked up the axe and began to swing it,

The little sword boy was a little dumbfounded and found that on the side of the axe, a stream of qi was circulating, although it was not a sword, but the sword qi that was wielded.

Fan Li's body is not related to the general elegance of swordsmen, but what he presents on his body at this time is an extremely far-reaching artistic conception.

Especially when one week is finished practicing the axe,

In the square area under his feet, wisps of sword qi directly cut through all the weeds that had just emerged in the new year.

By reading the sword, by the sword to guide the thought.

Xiao Jiantong breathed a long sigh of relief, frowned, sat on the ground, and threw the wooden sword in his hand aside, sulking alone.

The first and second fools in the class have always surpassed themselves, and their hearts are congested.

Fan Li put down the axe, squatted in front of the little sword boy, and continued to smile innocently.

The little sword boy pouted,

Fan Li continued to laugh,

The little sword boy grabbed the dirt and smashed it on Fan Li,

Fan Li continued to laugh.

The little sword boy was helpless,

Stand up,

Walked up to Fan Li and said:

"I still have a sword style below, do you want to learn it?"

Fan Li's eyes looked puzzled.

"You stupid, don't you want to learn? That's a great creation that many swordsmen have been trying to find in their lifetime! ”

Fan Li shook his head.

"Do you want to or don't want to!" The little sword boy stomped his feet angrily.

At this time, she actually had a feeling when the master faced the naughty her.

If he is a natural sword embryo, then the stupid big man in front of him is likely to be, and even in terms of color, he is not worse than himself.

But he seemed indifferent to it.

"Hey, do you want to learn! Say it, say it, say it!! ”

Fan Li scratched his head,

Road:

"If you're bored, I'll learn."

"........." little sword boy.

"Da Mu, you're really angry with me, such a good swordsmanship, you still have to beg me to learn it? So tell me, if you don't learn this, which one are you going to learn? Is there anything more worth learning than this? ”

Fan Li nodded with a smile.

The little sword boy didn't believe it:

"I don't believe it."

Fan Li didn't refute and continued to laugh.

"And what did you learn before?" Xiao Jiantong asked.

"Myself."

"Heh, then what do you plan to continue learning in the future?"

"It's still me."