In the Famous Sword Villa, the meals in the room are always a little later than others.

Probably because the main livelihood of the villa is to build all kinds of weapons, which is very labor-intensive and consumes a lot of energy, and everyone is hungry very early, of course, they also want to eat early, so as to fill their hungry stomachs. Therefore, I had to grieve the men in the gang to go hungry first, and prepare food for the "blacksmiths" who had just transformed.

By the time Yun Xiaotian and the three of them finished their work, most of the young people gathered in the Famous Sword Villa had already eaten at this time.

After leaving behind the people who took care of the fire, the new "blacksmiths" in the villa went back to rest. The scorching air was surging with heat waves, filling most of the entire mountain resort, as if trying to make people sleep, many people had to hide in the beds that were not cool and slightly hot, and did not care about this, and fell asleep.

Some people seem to fall in love with striking iron, even in the hot noon, still by the fire, sweating like rain, the hammer in the hand is very rhythmically waved in the air, like a song and dance, accompanied by the sparks that are smashed.

And when it is far away, although the sound of striking iron will be faint, it will still be faint, but it will still be faint, more like a nocturne to help people sleep, as if listening to the murmur in the ear when they are still asleep in the cradle.

The room of Mingjian Villa is a row of large civil houses in a circle, with a low earthen wall, full of firewood, and the other three sides are kitchens, which are responsible for the three meals a day of the entire villa.

In the middle is a large yard, planted with a few drought-tolerant cabbage poplars, two or three zhang high, but they have a thousand-year-old lifespan.

At this time, under the green and yellow branches and leaves of the cabbage poplar, three wooden tables were put together one after another.

The young boys and girls who had just finished their busy work in the room, I don't know what game they were playing, smiled one by one, and passed the time waiting for lunch.

Just as they were having fun, a voice suddenly interrupted their joy, "We were too busy for today's meeting, I didn't expect it, it's past the meal, don't you mind if we squeeze together, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw several men and women dressed brightly and neatly at the gate of the earthen wall, two women and four men to be exact, and when they looked at their clothes, they knew that they were not on the same level as these men who were not very well received here.

Dressed in red, Le Que was sitting on the thick and sturdy branches of the Ganlan poplar, but he jumped down at this time, staring at these uninvited guests who suddenly broke in with an unkind face.

"Hmph, whatever you want, but...... We won't be polite to you, we can't eat enough, it's all up to our ability! ”

With that, she left them aside, beckoned the men under the tree, and continued their game, while she jumped back on the trunk and watched them play with relish.

Those people, who seemed to be quite familiar with Le Que, knew her temper, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, walked to another shade, and casually didn't know what they were chatting about.

When Lao Jia took Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai into the courtyard, he saw such a noisy and chaotic scene.

Each of them carried a black pottery bowl half the size of a basin, steaming with the smell of vegetables and steam, and placed it on a wooden table under the gaze of everyone.

Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai, they didn't expect it, didn't they just have a meal? Where did such a big battle come from, I can't stand the burning eyes of others.

He followed Lao Jia and slipped out of the tense courtyard.

"What's going on?" Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but ask curiously.

Lao Jia also couldn't laugh or cry, and replied: "It's always been like this, it's still a group of naïve big children." I love tossing so much! ”

"Leave them alone, wait a minute, don't try too hard, just mean it."

Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai took a rare look at each other, and neither of them understood the meaning of Lao Jia's words.

Why fight?

When Yun Xiaotian and the others set up lunch on the wooden table, everyone was already sitting upright, not squinting, as if they were engrossed in not knowing what they were preparing to deal with.

Since there are a lot of people today, the seats are probably suitable, but they are still a little crowded.

The people who came in with Yun Xiaotian should have gotten some information, and maintained almost the same posture as the people around them.

It seems that only Ai Bingtai and Yun Xiaotian seem to have never understood the situation at this dinner table, but at this time, they actually guessed a few points.

Because the situation at the dinner table was too weird and embarrassing, although Yun Xiaotian saw a girl on the other side of the table who was slightly familiar, he didn't dare to break the atmosphere they had painstakingly created and stepped forward to ask.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for something, holding dishes and chopsticks in their hands, eager to try, and in the silent courtyard, only sleepless insects and birds chirped in the hot sun, waiting for the unexpected storm.

"Open the meal!"

Le Que gave an order, and before the words fell, the wooden chopsticks in her hand had already grabbed a large piece of roast meat and quickly returned it to her bowl.

Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai are a little slower after all, those new guys who came here today, although they have already had news, but after all, they can't compare to those veterans, and they are also a lot slower.

I saw that on the wooden table, dozens of wooden chopsticks were like a rain of arrows, shooting towards the black pottery bowl, densely packed, making people frightened and shocking.

Inevitably, there are always people who fall in love with the same piece of meat, and a scramble and wrestling are inevitable, and naturally there are winners and losers. The winner is smiling, and the loser is depressed. Again, they were soon back in the fight.

Those cleanly dressed uninvited guests were besieged and targeted by everyone in the room, but they did not fall too far behind, and they were always able to fight their way out of their encirclement and interception, and successfully sent the dishes they caught back to their bowls.

The so-called point is stopped, but no one has been so brazen as to go to other people's jobs to grab food.

Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai, looking at the scene in front of them, smacked their tongues, and couldn't believe it.

If it was before, the two of them fought for food in Tulin Village, as if they were dueling.

What is happening here now is a real war, a chaotic war!

No one was polite to them, and this kind of fight aroused their fighting spirit and joined this melee.

In the chaotic battle of wooden chopsticks and others, they can understand what it means to be "desperate", and only then can they understand Lao Jia's warning to them.

Finally snatched a piece of tender meat the size of a fingernail, Yun Xiaotian looked at his still spotless pottery bowl, couldn't help but smile bitterly, full of emotion, cherished this small piece of tender meat, reluctant to give up, little by little slowly sent into his mouth, a long aftertaste.

Something that you have earned through your own efforts is always extra delicious.

Yun Xiaotian was hooked out of a big mouthful of saliva by it, but there was nothing to eat, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy, so he had to swallow the saliva back in his mouth.

Excited by this, Yun Xiaotian became more and more interested, and finally appreciated the taste, where is the food here, it is clear that it is a subtle pleasure snatched from the hands of others.

It's no wonder that the people here can't stop wanting this, and their eyes will light up before, full of passion and expectation.

Sitting next to Yun Xiaotian, Lao Jia saw him and Ai Bingtai, like everyone else at this time, desperately snatching them in the black pottery bowl like chicken blood, and smiled slightly, as if he had expected it.

It's also young.,Naturally, I still like games.,Even the teenagers here.,All of them seem to be unexpectedly brilliant and excellent.。

The vegetables in the big bowl of black pottery are getting less and less, and they are being eaten by a group of hungry wolves, and they can't stay long.

When the black pottery bowl is as smooth as a mirror, lunch is over.

"Thank you for your hospitality!"

The uninvited guests, who seemed to have eaten a lot, stood up and looked at Xiang Le Que triumphantly, demonstrating to her.

Le Que still didn't like them, and replied: "When you're full, get out of here, don't show me these young masters' scores!" ”

"Humph! If you don't work, why do you stay here? To be in the way! ”

After saying that, Le Que walked away, not wanting to look at the stinky faces of the villains.

Although he has already started to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Yun Xiaotian is still not half full.

Just then, someone tapped him on the back.

Yun Xiaotian turned around and saw the girl he was slightly familiar with.

"We've met, haven't we?"

"You're the fishing marine!"

Yun Xiaotian finally determined that this girl was Long Fei'er, whom he had a relationship with.

They hadn't seen each other since the first snail was attacked, he fell into the sea, and they met in a hurry.

Yun Xiaotian nodded and replied: "Haitiecheng Navy, the first snail fire class, Yun Xiaotian." Miss Long Fei'er! ”

Long Fei'er was surprised at first, but soon calmed down again and returned to her original appearance.

She smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here again!" ”

Yun Xiaotian nodded politely and replied, "Yes!" It's rare that you still remember me as a little person. ”

Long Fei'er smiled again, her indescribable beauty attracted many people to look sideways and said with a smile: "What are you talking about!" ”

"I'm not a big person, and you won't be a small person, everyone is the same person...... Nothing more. ”

Yun Xiaotian smiled awkwardly, and replied succinctly, "Yes." ”

Yun Xiaotian pointed to the messy desktop on the side and said with a dry smile: "Let's talk when you have time!" I have to be busy right now. ”

Long Fei'er was a little confused, and she didn't know why Yun Xiaotian didn't seem to know where the resentment came from, and she seemed to hate her a little.

But she didn't have the heart to say anything more, and replied, "Okay." ”

"You're busy......"

After saying that, she didn't see any thoughts, and left the courtyard here with those uninvited guests.

The dust here was no worse than the yellow sand in the sky, but when they left, they were still startled by some of the yellow sand that had been loose on the ground.

The dust was slightly lifted away from the ground, which seemed to have just been attached, and in the reflection of the sunlight, it swirled like a mist-like dance.