Chapter 262: A Pot of Old Hen Soup

Huang Yan hated and put the empty wine bottle in his hand on the table.

He felt that what this boss did was really tasteless.

It's better to have taken refuge in Xu Luo.

The house was filled with the smell of alcohol, and Huang Yan felt that he couldn't blame him, but could only blame his subordinates for being too incompetent, and clearly said that one of the grain hiding points of the Freedom Alliance would be divided equally between him and the other three forces.

But there was no alcohol in that damn place.

forced him to use the worst alcohol now.

The food on the table is also really disgusting.

There is no need to think about the fresh vegetables, those who farm in Ninghua District either ran away or were caught by people of their power, who still went to farm.

Chicken, duck and fish are even more impossible.

The boss of the dignified side of the power can only use a few peanuts to drink now.

What's even worse is that half of these peanuts are already moldy.

Even if he is a strong person, he can't eat these moldy peanuts, and those aflatoxins can cause cancer.

Luckily, there are some canned foods to eat.

It's just that eating these canned foods all the time is really tasteless for him now.

This boss is really boring.

He staggered to his feet, picked up an unopened bottle of cooking wine in the corner, a wry smile appeared between the corners of his lips, and he bit the cap with his teeth and poured half of the bottle in one go.

He breathed a sigh of "ha".

"I'm fucking you two tigers, two bastards are not a good thing, they just say the same thing as a fart."

He scolded very lightly, as if he was afraid of being heard.

A strange scent suddenly entered his nostrils.

He sniffed hard.

A pair of bull's eyes suddenly widened.

It's a very familiar taste, but it can only be unearthed from the deepest memories. It's the taste of old hen soup.

He smashed his mouth, smashing the saliva that was almost pouring out into his stomach.

Freeze and look.

An emaciated figure was standing in the doorway.

Holding a casserole without a lid in his hand. The hot white gas was reflected in the faint starlight, like a dense fairy qi.

The aroma of the old hen soup comes from this casserole.

Huang Yan slammed into the casserole.

The man serving the casserole is a light dodge. Dodging his tiger pounce, he slowly walked over to the small table and placed the casserole on the small table.

"Lao Huang, you are also the boss of the party, how can you be the same as a refugee who hasn't eaten for three days."

Huang Yan stood still and grinned.

"Boss He, I don't believe you are so kind, and you came to deliver chicken soup to me."

He said that he didn't believe it, but Kuiwei's body had already come to the small table. After glancing at the pot of chicken soup, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to reach out for the pot.

was blocked by He Chengxin.

"Don't believe you're still drinking?"

Huang Yan didn't have any embarrassed expression, but glared and said, "Don't give me a drink, what are you doing here, stay away, this is my place." ”

He Chengxin smiled indifferently.

"I won't get out of the way, what can you do, or don't you fight."

"I'm still afraid of you." Huang Yan glanced at the steaming chicken soup. Shaking his head suddenly, "Not now, you should drink soup now, this soup won't taste good if it's cold." ”

He Chengxin smiled lightly.

"Where's your wine?"

Huang Yan immediately understood. ran to the corner, took two more bottles of cooking wine, and then gave He Chengxin a bottle. The two sat at the table and took a sip of cooking wine. A bite of chicken broth.

It was only a matter of moments, and a pot of old hen soup was eaten cleanly.

Huang Yan almost swallowed those chicken bones in his stomach.

He Chengxin shook his head.

"You're too undignified as a boss."

Huang Yan lit a cigarette. took a heavy breath, and it was rare that he didn't say anything to refute He Chengxin's words, sighed and said, "I don't want to be this boss for a long time." ”

He Chengxin didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Huang Yan.

"It's better to be like Rong Tianhou's stunned young man, and take refuge in that Xu Luolai."

His seemingly whining words reveal a kind of sincerity.

"My forces and yours are in the Southern District." He Chengxin said softly.

"So what." Huang Yan said nonchalantly, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, "What do you mean ......?"

"The Liberal Alliance is finished." He Chengxin looked outside the house and said.

Huang Yan's face became solemn.

"Two tigers will definitely do it."

"Why?"

"Because it's the best chance." He Chengxin said confidently.

Huang Yan stood up, took out another cigarette, and smoked violently.

He Chengxin didn't speak, just looked at the night sky outside the house, and every star in the night sky seemed to be winking at him.

One smoked and the other looked at the stars, and neither said a word.

Until Huang Yan finished smoking three cigarettes.

"Where did you get your chicken soup?" He suddenly asked something that seemed to have nothing to do with the issue they had just discussed.

He Chengxin withdrew his gaze from the starry sky outside the house.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Guess?"

"I don't guess." Huang Yan said fiercely, "Hurry up, just say it, what can you do." ”

He Chengxin said in a deep voice: "The Freedom Alliance is gone, and the biggest calamity in the hearts of the two tigers has also been lost, so their idea of unifying the Ninghua District must be extremely strong......

"But they don't do anything with each other."

Huang Yan stopped walking and said, "Is it because the battle between them is to be put last?" ”

"You're not too stupid." He Chengxin said with a smile.

Huang Yan just snorted lightly, but did not argue with He Chengxin.

"I heard in the morning that Xu Luo had been to the Southern District Tigers."

Huang Yan's heart suddenly tightened.

"What is he going to do?"

"I heard it was a declaration of war." He Chengxin said lightly.

Huang Yan slapped his thigh suddenly.

"That's not a good thing, let them fight, let's see the excitement."

He Chengxin snorted lightly.

"The problem is that the Tiger of the Southern District will not let us watch the excitement on the sidelines, since he does not fight with the Tiger of the Northern District, of course he is not willing to fight with Xu Luo, and fight with these two parties, in the end, no matter whether he wins or loses, he has lost the opportunity to finally unify Ninghua District......

"Because I can't afford to lose."

Huang Yan was silent for a long time before asking, "So the main thing he is doing now is to find us?" His goal is to unify the Southern District first? ”

"Correct." He Chengxin said.

"So what do we do?" Huang Yan asked.

"There can be no Liberal Alliance, there can be a Southern District Alliance."

He got up slowly and smiled indifferently.

Huang Yan only felt a light in his eyes.

He Chengxin had already walked outside the house.

"Where are you going?" Huang Yan asked in surprise.

"Go to the other bosses, you figured it out, come to me tomorrow, and we'll form an alliance."

As he spoke, his thin body had come to the door.

Suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "I boiled the chicken soup, but the old hen was not mine, but bought from Xu Luo......"

"He also came up with the idea of this Southern District Alliance."

Huang Yan opened his mouth wide and watched He Chengxin calmly walk out of the house in a daze.

The sky was full of stars outside. (To be continued......)

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