"Let's get started." Feng Yan and Uncle Mo Ze didn't care about these guys, and both clapped their hands. "Who's coming first?"

"How do you compare?" Six thousand iron horsemen slowly gathered together.

"The dragon and the phoenix stand separately." Feng Yan said.

"Yes!" The words landed, and before he could say anything, the six thousand iron cavalry were divided into two, and the three thousand Fenglin troops in fiery red battle armor and the three thousand dragon qi troops in Qingxuan battle armor gathered and stood aside.

"Yue Rong." Feng Yan said.

"The last general!" Yue Rong lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"Go to the Dragon Qi Army." Feng Yan said.

"Yes!" Yue Rong took the sword and walked over.

"Xuanyi." Uncle Mo Ze said.

"The last general!" Xuanyi hung his head and clenched his fists.

"Go to the Fenglin Army." Uncle Mo Ze said.

"Yes!" Xuan Yi walked over with the knife on his shoulder.

"Yue Rong." Feng Yan looked at the side of the Dragon Qi Army, "Use the regular tactics of the Fenglin Army to command the Dragon Qi Army." ”

"Xuanyi." Uncle Mo Ze looked at the Fenglin Army, "Use the conventional tactics of the Dragon Qi Army to command the Fenglin Army." ”

"Yes!" Yue Rongxuan said in unison.

"Let's get started." Feng Yan waved his hand.

"Come!" Yue Rong drew his sword and pointed at Xuanyi.

"I'm afraid of you." Xuanyi held the handle of the knife and flicked it.

As he spoke, Yue Rongxuan plunged into the pile of people behind him and began to "show their powers".

Feng Yan looked interesting, and whistled with his finger against his mouth.

Yinyue, who was running and playing with Ji Xue in the distance, heard it and rushed over with the wind.

Ji Xue didn't have the summons of Uncle Mo Ze, and when she saw Yinyue, she followed.

"Called you?" Uncle Mo Ze patted it on the head.

Ji Xue shook the horse's head and squirted at Uncle Mo Ze.

Uncle Mo Ze slapped its horse on the neck, "Get out." ”

Feng Yan couldn't laugh beside him, reached out and rubbed Yinyue's head, and instead took a package from the horse's back. Hou also patted its horse on the neck, "Go along." ”

Yinyue rubbed her hand, and "rolled" with the wind and Jixue again.

"Come on." Feng Yan raised the package in his hand, "Let's eat while watching." ”

"Can you still eat?" Uncle Mo Ze smiled.

The meat in his bowl just now was distributed to this girl.

"Of course." Feng Yan raised his neck, and said proudly: "Another sheep can eat it!" ”

Cough.

That's all there is to it.

"You." Uncle Mo Ze flicked the tip of her nose, "Take the bar." ”

"Come on." Feng Yan squatted down and put the package on the ground, and after opening it, he first took a small jar of wine to Uncle Mo Ze, and then took a delicate snack box to him.

The food box is small, but it has several layers.

Although the wine jar is small, there is also a lot of it.

Coupled with the degree of her brewing, she can't be greedy.

"Sit." Feng Yan fastened his package, sat cross-legged on the ground, and reached out to pat the grass beside him.

"Just holding and drinking?" Uncle Mo Ze sat down cross-legged and shook the wine jar in his hand at her.

"Ahh Feng Yan remembered suddenly, reached into his arms and touched it, and turned into two fine and small white jade carved orchid cups with a brush. "If the degree is high, the meaning will be fine."

Uncle Mo Ze was about to complain about this cup, but when he heard Feng Yan say this, he could only hold back his words.

"Hey." A man sighed unhappily.

"Ming'er is still in a hurry." Feng Yan put the wine glass on the ground, snatched the wine jar, and glanced at Uncle Mo Ze, "If it weren't for the Mid-Autumn Festival today, you wouldn't even be able to taste the wine residue." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Mo Ze immediately admitted, "What General Fenglin said is true. ”

Feng Yan smiled when he heard this, and his hand pouring wine shook and almost spilled it......

"Hey!" Uncle Mo Ze shouted in shock, "Wine." ”

"Howl again?" Feng Yan stopped what he was doing.

Uncle Mo Ze hurriedly covered his mouth.

Feng Yan smiled and sighed, "Three cups." ”

"Five cups." Uncle Mo Ze covered his mouth and said.

"Two glasses." Feng Yan finished pouring the wine and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Four and a half cups." Uncle Mo Ze's voice was half weaker.

"One cup." Feng Yan picked up his wine glass and took a sip gently.

Comfortable......

"Three cups is three cups." Uncle Mo Ze pitifully picked up his wine glass and took a sip very reluctantly.

He's a bit greedy.

Especially the osmanthus wine for Yu'er.

Ay.

Just like he did to Yu'er.

Very greedy!

But......

If you want to drink enough, drink enough, it's a long way......

"One cup." Feng Yan corrected.

Yue Rong Xuanyi seemed to have finished discussing, and was walking towards the middle of the two armies facing each other with his head held high.

"Three glasses." Uncle Mo Ze looked back at her with a look of resentment.

"One cup." Feng Yan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Xiang'er......" Uncle Mo Ze pouted.

"Cry." Feng Yan smiled, looked at Yue Rong Xuanyi again, and the two of them actually hugged each other.

"...... Yu'er," Uncle Mo Ze really let out a sobbing sound.

"I'm good." Frightened by Feng Yan, he turned his head sharply and glared at Uncle Mo Ze, but found that he ...... And they struck a thunderbolt. The clear in the brown eyes is almost catching up with the moon in the sky.

"You ......" Feng Yu was speechless.

"Three glasses." Uncle Mo Ze blinked.

"Three glasses, three glasses." Feng Yan patted his head, his heart was so tired.

"Hehe...... Uncle Mo Ze took a sip of the wine glass, happy as a child.

Feng Xiang looked a little absorbed in a trance.

Such an uncle Mo Ze......

In her previous life, she had never seen it.

In her memory, this man was always so strong, reliable, and calm.

Children......

Uncle Mo Ze, who was a child when he was a child, has never been like this.

"Come on......" Uncle Mo Ze opened the food box and handed over a piece of osmanthus cake. Mouth. ”

Feng Yan stared straight at Uncle Mo Ze and slowly opened his mouth.

was fed three osmanthus cakes by Uncle Mo Ze in a row, and the dryness in her mouth made her suddenly come to her senses, and she quickly turned her head and took a sip of wine.

Xu is in a hurry......

It made her cough.

"Slow down." Uncle Mo Ze put down the wine glass and gently patted her back to help her breathe.

After resting for a while, his anger also eased, Feng Yan turned his eyes to look at Uncle Mo Ze, "Are you happy?" ”

This question......

Previous ......

Before he died, she asked.

That answer was deeply imprinted in her heart.

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze nodded and smiled gently, "As long as Yan'er is by your side, you can be happy no matter what." ”

"You ......" Feng Yan's pupils shrank sharply.

Yes!

That's what he used to say!

At that time, her heart throbbed violently, and she was in pain.

But that kind of pain still didn't make her understand this man's feelings for her.

"Aze ......" Feng Yan put down his wine glass, and hugged Uncle Mo Ze with trembling vocal cords.

Move gently and carefully......

It was as if as long as she had a little strength, the person in front of her would disappear.

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze's eyes were full of pampering, and he gently hugged Feng Yan back, "I'm here." ”

"Aze ......" Feng Yu slowly tightened his arms. The movements were still so cautious, and in the slight trembling of his voice, a trace of sobbing was heard. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Iron Blood Princess: God of War, Infinite Pet Claw Bookstore" for free for the first time.