The military advisor was still hesitating: "Sanniang, I think it's okay, the two of us may not be very compatible......"

"yes, yes." Wen Zhen took the belt and threw it in his hand, "I also feel ......"

"yes, yes......"

“…… With your intelligence, how can you be worthy of me? Wen Zhen laughed, "See clearly!" What kind of belt is this? The black base is decorated with gold edges, and the sky is wide and the red flag is spread. This Phnom Penh Red Flag, the heroes of the Freemasonry, haven't you really heard of it?? ”

The military advisor was stunned, pondered slightly, and his face changed.

"Is it the flag bearer? But the standard-bearer Wei is far away in Tianjing......"

Wen Zhen smiled but said nothing.

"The flag guard has been allocated to the prince, and the prince personally led the ......" The face of the military advisor changed again.

Wen Zhen still smiled and said nothing.

No matter how remote the Freemason League is in Xichuan, it won't even know that the prince is coming to suppress the bandits, at most he didn't expect the prince to come so quickly and plan to sneak attack.

Wen Zhen made a mess with the prince and the bandit army, and sure enough, the prince didn't dare to act rashly, which was equivalent to indirectly helping the Freemasons eliminate a crisis. And this belt recovered from the flag guard is the evidence. These things, the three Davids in the capital are all one person and one thing, representing identity, and they cannot be lost and lent, and they appear in Wen Zhen's hands and appear in Xichuan, which is a signal in itself.

The military advisor quickly took over the belt this time, and his attitude towards Wen Zhen suddenly went up a notch, saying that this belt was a precious gift, the best vote, and the best proof that Hu Sanniang and his team were coquettish and talented, and he needed to present the belt to several masters immediately, and hold an emergency meeting on it. He apologized again and again for not being able to accompany him in person, and ordered a small leader to come and make friendly arrangements for Xinzhan.

A few people said goodbye after a few words, and the one who led the way was a small leader of the Freemasonry, who was considered a close confidant of the military advisor, and introduced the Freemason along the way. There are four great masters of the Freemasonry League, and there is also a supreme protector, and the supreme protector and the four masters are not on the mountain, but they are stationed in other places. Under this, there are also the five elements altar of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, which are distributed in the five peaks of Wufeng Mountain, and the five elements altar each leads an army, guards the middle peak, and also performs its duties. Under the altar of the five elements is the altar of various places, and there are also altars in Guan County.

The military advisor has a very chic name, called Xiao Lifeng. The Freemason is an ideal organized bandit group, which attaches great importance to the development and future of the organization, so there is a special team of strategists, Xiao Lifeng is the boss of the strategist team, and his status is under the master of the Five Elements Altar, and above the master of the altar in various places.

As for the proprietress of a small steamed bun shop, why did she enter the sight of the Freemasonry, or because the Freemason is an ideal organization, and has been searching for capable people from all walks of life.

The Freemasons said that the original tea shop proprietress in the ferry was very strange, so the tea sellers around the area generally couldn't do it, and Hu Sanniang and the others were able to quickly gain a foothold, and they were obviously very capable. And the so-called bowl of scumbags, but also fool ordinary people, the Freemason League can naturally find out the whereabouts of these scumbags, see those people punished but the memory is not clear, since then it is muddy, they are quite strange, and observed for a month, the more I look at it, the more I feel that Hu Sanniang's group of people have the ability, plus they are addicted to eating, so they have the heart to recruit, and now Sanniang is on the mountain, it is really good.

Wen Zhen sighed and said: "The guidelines of my cross slope steamed bun shop are not discounted, not discounted, not gifted, and not delivered. If you want to open it, you can open it if you want to, and you don't want to be a slave to money, what's the matter, did you Freemasons recruit me to recruit a cook? That is said to be the front, my dish, only the scumbag meat is the most delicious, are there many scumbags in your Freemasonry? Do you have enough stock? Ah, looking at your sneaky eyes and ambiguous expression, are you a fresh scumbag? ”

"Oh no! The small ones are famous for their honesty and kindness in the mountains! I can serve my mother, I can wash my wife's feet, and my only hobby is to wash diapers for my son. There is a word that is false, and the sky thunders! ”

Wen Zhen glanced at him and saw from his face: "Go home tonight, hurry up to make soup for my mother, fetch water for my wife, my son hasn't hugged me for a long time, I have to go back and recognize my face." ”

Oh, men in the world are like sugar cane, and they are all scum when they chew carefully.

Because of Hu Sanniang's viciousness and toughness, after all the people were very respectful, arranged a separate yard for a group of people, the scenery is very beautiful, but the location is not very important, in the middle of the Feiliu Peak, Feiliu Peak is the "water" in the Five Elements Peak, sure enough, all the way to see the water source, into the mountain a waterfall hanging like the Milky Way, the bottom of the waterfall deep pool like a mirror, the pool water long winding around the mountain, clear as dotted with emerald mountains, and Wen Zhen assigned to the small courtyard next to a thin stream, behind the yard is the eternal mountain full of deep valley, The stream falls from the deep valley, and when it reaches the bottom of the valley, it also becomes a waterfall, accompanied by the clouds in the middle of the mountain, the white ribbon flying around the waist of the giant of the mountain, and the water vapor is born in the clouds, and the sunlight peeled off by the thin clouds is reflected like a scale-like broken gold, which is as slim as Penglai Wonderland.

Everyone was fascinated.

Wen Zhen stood by the stream, lowered his head to look at the waterfall below, and praised loudly: "Ah, what a wonderful location!" ”

The little leader who led the way had a colorful face, and was about to praise, when he heard Wen Zhen continue: "There is a road in front of the courtyard, and there is a cliff in the back, if you want to attack, it is enough to crush it head-on, and no one has nowhere to escape." After killing, throw it to the bottom of the cliff, convenient! ”

Mini-Boss: "......"

"And this stream, it's a great design! If you feel that a frontal assault will make us flee, then climb up from the bottom, and the sound of the waterfall will cover all sounds, and no one will hear it! Convenient! ”

Mini-Boss: "......"

"The terrain selection of this Feiliu Peak is also awesome! The Wutan Peak on the left, the Sui Peak on the right, the Rui Peak in front, and the Luochen Peak in the back, are all closely united around the Feiliu Peak, and they are all higher than this half of the mountainside. ”

Mini-Boss: "......"

The little leader wiped a handful of sweat, bent down and said loudly: "The military adviser chose this place for the three ladies, originally thinking about the evening peak and sunset here, the green valley of the Pingjiang River, the flowing clouds and waterfalls, the three major views of Wufeng Mountain, it is a rare place with excellent scenery and the most beautiful scenery, and the water is convenient, and the emerald color is fresh." It's just that now that I look at it, it seems that it's a little too wet, so the little one will go and tell the military advisor to let him change to a better yard! ”

"No!" Wen Zhen shouted to the sound of the rumbling waterfall, "I just like this place!" Of course, it is convenient to be killed, but it is also convenient to kill! ”

Mini-Boss: "......"

The little leader said goodbye in a cold sweat, and he didn't know if it was to avoid suspicion or to show his heart, after he left, Wen Zhen couldn't even see the sentinels that originally haunted the mountains, and not long after, a large number of people came, cleaning the room again, adding items, and delivering food, and they were very busy.

and Wen Zhen said, tonight and rest first, and see you tomorrow afternoon.

Wen Zhen responded, the yard is not small, it can accommodate everyone, even Zhang Xima, who took him up the mountain, also has a separate room, Li Xiao showed him it, said that it was much better, Wen Zhen didn't ask much, and he was not afraid of this one running away, eating and drinking with everyone, and continuing a bonfire party before they rested.

Halfway through the bonfire party, Yi Renli and Li Xiao disappeared, Wen Zhen was too lazy to look for it, and probably missed the evening peak and sunset, so he went to enjoy the flowing clouds and waterfalls.

I don't know when Yi Ming will go up the mountain, I heard that Yi Ming's cousin and aunt have been quite restless recently, and it should be a good choice for Yi Ming to hand over to the Freemasonry if it is inconvenient for Yi Ming.

But Wen Zhen still had some doubts in his heart.

The prince led the troops to suppress the bandits, and at this time, Yi Ming's best choice was to stay in Yiyang City and pretend to be dead, appearing near the base camp of the Freemasonry, which was easy to arouse suspicion.

Either Yi Ming deliberately lured people into the game, or he made a noise.

But all Wen Zhen can do now is wait.

It was getting late, and everyone was resting. Wen Zhen went to the stream to wash up, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with the stream.

There is no problem with the stream, it is exceptionally clear and clean, the water is very shallow, you can clearly see the pebbles and small fish at the bottom of the water, Wen Zhen came to be interested, took off his shoes and washed his feet, and untied his braids, and washed his face.

She soaked her feet in the water, carefully peeled off the pimples on her face, and put them in a special box to prevent them from being swallowed in one gulp.

This pimple on his face is much more comfortable than using those uncomfortable disfiguring glues, and Wen Zhen is reluctant to give up.

She washed her face with water, took a picture of the stream, and vaguely felt that a little spot on her face caused by too many disguises some time ago seemed to have faded a lot, and she was in a good mood suddenly.

Suddenly she heard a noise behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Zhang Xima.

Zhang Xima woke up a quarter of an hour ago, feeling much better, but he was very thirsty, but there was no one in the house to serve him, and there was no tea, so he got up to look for water, and stumbled out the door.

He is a powerless scholar, in this place where even Wen Zhen has to boast of a wonderful killing place, everyone is naturally not afraid that he will run away or have an accident, and there is no one to guard him, he listened to the sound of the water and went out, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the girl by the stream.

At that time, the moonlight was like washing, covering the ground like silver frost, and the water was as clear as a jade belt, and in a hazy jade white, the black silhouette of the girl was exquisite, and the black hair was too moist, and it was also shining brightly in the moonlight.

Zhang Xima's gaze subconsciously fell on the beautiful waist and buttocks, and then turned away, and saw the girl turning her face sideways, half of her cheeks were smooth, her jaw was small and crystalline, and her long and dense eyelashes were slightly curved in the moonlight, hanging on the tip of the high crescent.

The indescribable affection is beautiful.

Zhang Xima, who was injured and tired, suddenly wanted to recite poetry at this moment, and his heart slowly flowed through sentences such as "A bend of black feathers to pick the bright moon, and a little red lip pressure Kodan" and other glamorous and pitiful sentences, but he felt abrupt, only stood stunned, not daring to move, afraid that this was a mountain elf, and her breathing was a little heavier, so she would be shocked to fall into the Feiguang Snow Waterfall.

Suddenly, the girl's shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was crying, Zhang Xima was shocked, and stepped forward quickly, just when she saw the girl turning her head, the water trails on her cheeks were vertical and horizontal, and the pair of transparent and bright eyes under the moon also seemed to be filled with a pool of water, obviously a sweet and beautiful face, somehow Zhang Xima saw the grievances and melancholy, and the unlucky people saw that all the people were unlucky, and the ability to empathize skyrocketed, and suddenly felt shocked and painful, and couldn't help asking: "Girl, why are you crying here all night?" ”

Wen Zhen: "......"

Crying, crying your sister, the old lady is obviously washing her face here, and she can't help but laugh when she thinks of Yan Sui's stupid cake!

She was stunned for a while, and in Zhang Xima's eyes, she was depressed and had nowhere to complain, and she was sad for a while, and sighed, and said, "Are you also taken captive by that evil girl?" ”

Wen Zhen: "......"

Very good, you're talking about an evil girl, not an ugly girl, otherwise you would be cold now, would you make it?

Zhang Xima approached slowly, his body was weak, and he wanted to sit down, but when he saw the pair of white feet swaying slightly under the clear water, he immediately lowered his eyelids and honestly leaned against a tree on the side.

Wen Zhen looked at his melancholy appearance, the moonlight was good tonight, she finally saw the appearance of this person clearly, he was actually quite handsome, about thirty or so, the eyebrows were quite depressed, and the person was too thin, standing in the shadow of the tree under the moon, there was a kind of cocoon and elegant demeanor. It is reminiscent of a title such as a plum wife and a crane.

Of course, it is not as beautiful and elegant as Yan Sui, nor as ethereal and gentle as Tang Xianzhi, nor as handsome as Lin Fei, who is white and handsome, different from the beautiful and agile man who is easy to leave, but a literary man with a good temperament. And although it is elegant, it doesn't look sour.

This is what the temperament of a real reader should be.

Zhang Xima didn't know that the mountain elf in his heart had already judged him from head to toe, looked up at the starry sky from a forty-five degree angle, and said sadly: "Girl, are you from this mountain?" How did you get here? Do you know the wicked woman? I don't know who that wicked girl is, so ruthless and cunning, that I thought I was going to die, and deceived the extremely important ......"

Wen Zhen put on a curious expression at the right time, and pointed to his heart again, indicating how his body was? How do you think you're going to die?

Zhang Xima said in a low voice: "It's also my own stupidity." When I woke up today, I knew I had been deceived...... But fortunately, she saved me, well, I really shouldn't have said that she wasn't, but that thing fell into her hands, and if it was used to do evil, it would ......" said with a long sigh and a sad heart.

Wen Zhen pointed to the small courtyard again, and then pointed to his face, poked and poked out countless small shops, and then made a vomiting expression.

Zhang Xima actually understood her blind sign language, and said, "The girl is saying that the woman is an ugly girl?" The girl can't, although the woman is ruthless, cunning, fierce and vicious, but her appearance is given by her parents, not under her control, and a gentleman cannot joke and slander the appearance of others for pleasure, so she will fall behind. ”

Wen Zhen pursed her lips, but Zhang Xima smiled again, lowered her eyes to look at her, and said: "The girl is still young, and her actions and words naturally depend on her own likes and dislikes, so it would be good to read a few more books in the future." He hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "If the girl wants, you can come to me, I ...... I would like to teach the girl to read. ”

Although the night was dark, the corners of his eyes at the bottom of his black hair also swept out a slight trace of shameful red, which was thinly brightened by the moonlight.

Wen Zhen: "......"

Hehe, I want to read "Techniques in the Room", "Hairpin Flower Treasure" and "Glamorous Record", do you teach?

Somehow, she was a little frightened, and always felt that for Xueba scholars, words like "I would like to teach girls to read" seemed to be a confession.

Although she felt that this meeting was a vague confession of whether she was self-inflicted, she still shook her head, stood up, and walked ashore.

Zhang Xima saw the pair of snow-white feet sweeping the clear water waves, stepping on the mossy shore rock, while trying to stagger her eyes, she wanted to help, and on the other hand, she thought in a panic, is she leaving? Hurriedly said: "Dare to ask the girl......" was a little fine for a while, and fell into a fight.

When he fell, he faintly heard a coquettish laugh, and when he got up with a red face, the stream was murmuring, the moonlight was melting, the mountains were hazy, and everything was silent, where was there that elf-like woman in Fangcai?

Zhang Xima was stunned, standing in the cold wind in the mountains for a long time, thinking that Fang is Nanke's dream, or the fate that has been waiting for many years finally quietly knocks on the door, such a beautiful woman, after all, is it a flower demon fox spirit condensed by the flowers in the mountains, or is it just an ordinary woman walking in the red dust in the mountains?

In the wind and dew that he was full of countless reveries, in the courtyard across the wall, Wen Zhen turned over in the warm quilt, and muttered a dream word: "...... The scumbag who kills a thousand knives is sweet......"

……

The next morning, Wen Zhen woke up refreshed after cooking a whole night of steaming and frying knives and simmering in oil, and had already forgotten last night's "fox spirit meets a scholar in the night stream".

She glued her pile of pimples, went out to wash, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw Zhang Xima standing under the porch holding on to the railing, her eyes swept over everyone in the yard, and her face was lost.

When Wen Zhen saw him, he finally remembered what happened last night, so he habitually greeted him in a familiar tone: "Morning horse washing, it looks like it's good?" ”

Zhang Xima glanced at her, suddenly looked angry, turned around with his sleeves, and slammed the door slammed.

Wen Zhen: "......"

------Off topic------

Hey, you don't love me anymore, not only don't you give me a monthly pass, but you don't leave a message, leaving me alone and writing a book that no one reads...... I decided to let myself go and give the vixen to the scholar.