Chapter 545: Losing People Don't Lose (Happy New Year's Day)

Mukezhai is in the upper reaches of Zhuoshui, and Zhuozhou is in the upper reaches of Zhuoshui.

This Yang Zongbao came to Mu Kezhai to borrow the dragon wood, and told his father Yang Yanzhao a total of five days off.

Left the camp in the morning, rushed to Mukezhai in the afternoon, entangled with Mu Guiying, and when he left Mukezhai, it was not early.

At this time, it was impossible for Yang Zongbao to return to Xiongzhou, so he simply found a small cave nearby and prepared to cultivate for a night.

It's still early spring, and the temperature is cold at night.

Yang Zongbao caught five pheasants and one boar, all of which were washed and peeled and put on the shelf for barbecue.

Although there is no oil and salt, Yang Zongbao's craftsmanship is good, and in less than an hour, the fragrance of pheasants and wild boars has overflowed, filling the entire valley.

"Good Yang Zongbao, we are starving here, he is a barbecue and delicious food," although Mu Guiying has a violent personality, he has outstanding strategies, and when Yang Zongbao retreated, he quietly sent someone to follow him, preparing to wait for him to fall asleep and carry out a night attack.

As a result, when she brought someone over, although Yang Zongbao was in the mountains and wilderness, he ate fragrant and spicy food, lived a chic and moisturized life, and was much more comfortable than himself as a local.

"Miss, this Yang Zongbao is a member of the Yang family in Tianbo Mansion, not long ago, it was rumored that this Yang Zongbao single-handedly picked one hundred and thirty-six thieves, and now it seems that what he said is true, or we should surrender!"

followed Mu Guiying, as well as Mu Ke Zhai's second village master Ke Liang, this Ke Liang is Mu Guiying's father Mu Yu Mu Tianwang's sworn brother, but he is particularly polite and methodical, he thinks that this Mu Ke Zhai was founded by Mu Tianwang, even if Mu Tianwang dies, this position should be inherited by Mu Tianwang's descendants.

So although Mu Guiying is a teenage girl, after her father's death, she was praised by Ke Liang as the owner of Mu Kezhai.

"It's easy to surrender, but how to arrange it for the brothers in the village? The brothers in the village are not well arranged, how can I ...... at ease"

"Actually, as long as you can be stable, the brothers in the village will naturally be stable......"

……

"Miss, that Yang Zongbao hunted a total of three tigers, six wild wolves, and two wild boars last night, all of which were stuffed into his stomach!"

The spies who were in charge of monitoring Yang Zongbao trembled and reported the results of last night's surveillance to Mu Guiying.

Mu Guiying's eyes widened and he was surprised: "He can eat so much?" You read that right? ”

The spy wanted to cry without tears and said: "Miss, give the little one the courage to lie, then Yang Zongbao really ate three tigers, six wild wolves and two wild boars!" ”

"Obediently," Mu Guiying exclaimed, and suddenly high-fived and smiled: "Since he is so greedy, then let him eat enough!" ”

Mu Guiying thought of the plan, and hurriedly called Ke Liang, and explained the plan again.

Ke Liang applauded again and again, and immediately took the mountain hunters up the mountain to hunt.

As for Mu Guiying, she changed out of her golden armor and red robe, casually dressed in a cyan suit, went out of the village, and welcomed Yang Zongbao, who was waiting, in.

"Yang Zongbao, you are one year older than me, and you are a man, it is nothing to beat me in martial arts, but as long as you are beating us, we Mu Kezhai will give you the Dragon Descending Wood!"

"Oh?"

Yang Zongbao smiled casually: "If the little lady has any tricks, just use them, and follow them in the next one." ”

"I heard that you once fought a hundred forbidden troops by yourself, but is it true?"

"It's true!"

"Okay, I'll pick out a hundred people from the cottage here, how about we have a competition?"

Yang Zongbao thought that this Mu Guiying could come up with a good way, but he wanted to bully more and less, and his face couldn't help showing a mocking look: "The owner of the village draws the next way, and then it is." ”

"A gentleman's word ......"

“…… Horses are hard to chase! ”

"Okay, Yang Zongbao, you've been tricked," Mu Guiying looked at Yang Zongbao's unsunny face, and jumped up happily: "Do you think I don't know your skills?" ”

"What tricks do you have to use to do it, I can still be afraid of you!" Yang Zongbao looked at the elated girl in the green skirt, and suddenly felt bad, could it be that he really wanted to lose to this little girl?

"You jumped in on your own initiative, don't blame me," Mu Guiying said triumphantly: "Just now we only said that we wanted you to compete with a hundred people, but we didn't say what to try." I now announce that the contest is all about – eating! In a stick of incense, whoever eats more will win! ”

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and Yang Zongbao's martial arts are obviously not something that a hundred people can resist.

But high martial arts does not mean that you eat too much.

Even if you eat a lot, how can one mouth resist more than a hundred mouths within the specified time?

Yang Zongbao felt the ridicule from Mu Guiying.

But will you be scared?

If it's just a competition......

Yang Zongbao snorted coldly: "Before it starts, it's too early for the little lady to be so confident!" ”

"Not early, not early," Mu Guiying succeeded in his trick, looked at Yang Zongbao's dark face, and said with a triumphant smile: "No matter how high your kung fu is, you will drink my footwashing water this time!" ”

I haven't tried it yet, so it's insulting.

Yang Zongbao felt that if he really married this little girl, I am afraid that if he didn't fight for three days, he would have to go to the house to uncover the tiles.

No, you can't be led by the nose.

The confidence in his heart was caught off guard by Mu Guiying's sudden change, and Yang Zongbao thought that something had to be confirmed.

"Little lady, you just asked me to compete with a hundred people for dinner, it doesn't matter," Yang Zongbao cultivated "Eight or Nine Xuangong", and the demand for energy was very large, not to mention the few beasts last night, even if it was ten times more, he could swallow it.

"However, what are you going to eat here, and how you will decide the winner, is it a little more detailed?"

Mu Guiying had already made a plan, and said bluntly: "I have sent people to hunt in the mountains, these people come back from hunting, and barbecue all the prey directly, there is a weighing, the meat is ten catties a piece, how much to eat, how much is counted, a stick of incense shall prevail, whichever side eats the most portions, who wins!" ”

"Okay!"

Yang Zongbao is afraid that this Mu Guiying has something else, but he is not afraid to eat it, even if these hunters can eat, the average person has five catties of meat, and he eats at full speed, and he is dozens of catties of barbecue meat every minute.

No less than this hundred.

Thinking of this, Yang Zongbao nodded and responded.

"By the way, how can you eat meat without drinking?"

Mu Guiying said, and with a clap of his hands, another group of people moved out dozens of jars of spirits: "The wine should also be counted!" ”

At this time, Yang Zongbao had a faint feeling in his heart that he might be about to plant.

But losing people don't lose battles, not to mention that behind this feeling of being calculated, there is a good marriage with sky-high joy.

Thinking that he was going to hug the beauty at this point, Yang Zongbao couldn't help laughing: "Ha, count it and forget it, as long as you don't play tricks, you will lose this time!" ”