Today is the third day of recruitment in the barracks, and it stands to reason that it should be the day of the world test, but the military did not organize the world test, and the written statement is that it is rainy today, and it is not appropriate to compete.

There is rain today, which is something that all veterans who have joined the army can feel. Eighty percent of those injuries are more accurate than modern weather forecasts.

But the rain is not the point, the point is the result of yesterday's martial arts test, many people have not adapted, and many people need to adapt.

There were dark clouds in the sky, but there was still a complete convergence, and there were always a few rays of sunlight shining down, and one of them happened to shoot on an inn, in a window, in someone's face.

The warm sunlight woke up the sleeping Chu Fei, and at this moment, Chu Fei really woke up from yesterday's martial arts competition.

Chu Fei looked around and found that Qi Ergou was "accompanying the bed", sleeping more soundly than himself.

"Get out of the way, the water has flowed into my hands. Chu Fei scolded with a smile.

Qi Ergou rubbed his eyes, looked at Chu Fei and said, "You finally woke up, I didn't dare to close my eyes this night, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to get up in this life." ”

After hearing this, Chu Fei felt an impulse, not moved, but an urge to beat him: "Sleeping like a dead pig, and saying that he didn't close his eyes, who are you coaxing?"

Qi Ergou just wanted to argue something, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and Ren Fenglai and Long Ying walked in.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a boys' dormitory, can you knock on the door first!" Chu Fei said impatiently.

Qi Ergou glanced at him and muttered, "I slept in a carriage for several days before, and you didn't necessarily have such a pretentiousness. ”

However, Ren Fenglai sighed with emotion: "Senior brother is not surprised, he is so determined." ”

Suddenly, Chu Fei and Qi Ergou both felt the smell of fart, no, it was the smell of sycophancy.

Long Ying looked at Chu Fei, who had returned to normal, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." ”

"That means, I lost. Chu Fei asked calmly.

For a while, Long Ying didn't know what to say.

At the end of yesterday's game, the three-yuan pilgrimage.

Everyone present, including Ren Fenglai, didn't dare to say anything, but slowly bowed down and half-knelt down, such a holy scene, even the former flag command could not neglect etiquette.

Not to mention the others.

In order to draw a successful end to the quarrel between the priest and the general, Yun Xuan was a bad guy, and it was precisely because of this that they knew that the recruitment of the Zhao State military camp had three twelve dynasty yuan: Ren Fenglai, Li Mu, and Yun Xuan. Although Ren Fenglai no longer has a realm, the divine officer Shen Junluo can suppress the audience.

Yun Xuan didn't give Shen Junluo face this time, but he gave him face, so he announced He Ning as the winner. But everyone felt that even with such a fierce competition, they were still overwhelmed by these masters of the Xiangyuan period.

It is precisely because of this inappropriateness that there is rain today and rest today.

Subsequently, through Chu Fei's narration, everyone knew who the middle-aged man Chu Fei wanted to find in the tavern that day was, which was also a bit interesting, a person who watched the art of war in the tavern should have been guessed a long time ago, but they always seemed to be looking at the fog in the clouds, they couldn't catch it, and they couldn't see through it.

Many people don't understand why the general did this, just as many people don't understand why the gambling house at the northwest foot of the city can always press He Ning to win, and finally become the biggest winner in the entire Handan City, relatively speaking, few people care about the middle-aged man who bought He Ningsheng at first.

Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, losing is even more glorious than winning, then, Chu Fei doesn't care about anything, maybe that palm hurts a little, but think about it, if it wasn't for the general's palm, maybe he was really still dreaming at this time, dreaming in a dream.

In other words, which bastard put such a dangerous weapon in the blacksmith shop, with cheap means, it is impossible to think about it.

But Chu Fei may be too much, in fact, he is really Lian Po......

The barracks are relatively clean today, so the people sitting here are also relatively clean, maybe it is about to rain, and the tent looks a little gloomy.

"Old General Lian, I asked you to see the ghost sickle, but I didn't want you to show it to others. Li Mu said calmly.

Lian Po was neither annoyed nor ashamed, and said with a smile: "Isn't there still you?"

"But I was playing chess with the priest at the time, and I couldn't tell the difference. Li Mu still said calmly.

"Chess is dead, people are alive, you know this truth better than anyone else. Lian Po said casually.

Li Mu really understands this truth, at least better than Shen Junluo, although he looked very focused at that time, in fact, he couldn't sit still for a long time, playing chess, how can there be a good competition outside, besides, he also pressed the last first place bet, that is the money he has saved for a long time.

"There's one thing I still don't understand, it's clear that Chu Jing is sure to win, even if the ghost sickle is in trouble, he is not in a hurry to get rid of the evil spirit on the ghost sickle at that moment, why bother to make it clear that He Ning wins? Could it really be for that little bet?" Zhao Kuo suddenly asked.

Li Mu didn't speak, but Lin Xiangru replied: "He Ning can't represent any country, he only represents the Haotian Sect or the Haoxuan Sect. As soon as Chu Jing came to power, he said that he was from Qin. ”

Everyone was silent, at least, everyone was silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Zhao Kuo who broke the deadlock: "Then stay or send away in the end." ”

Li Mu's calm eyes suddenly dimmed, and said with a wry smile: "This kid's art of war is not bad, even a genius, and he is also a person sent by the medicine hall, it is really not simple, although the meridians are broken and the cultivation cannot be practiced, but where do we need those things as soldiers, if the results of the test tomorrow are average, then there is a lot of labor, see who takes him in." ”

The other three big shots all wanted to talk and stopped.

Of course, they all wanted such good seedlings, but because of the good seedlings, they didn't dare to ask for them, because he was from Qin.

"This kid has a young commander and a flag order by his side, so the Northern Han and the East China Sea are ......," Lin Xiangru said with a frown.

"Just give some face, just do it for the world to see. ”

Li Mu's two sentences of "just do it" are very simple, but many people think that maybe things are not so simple, because the so-called world test is actually ......

"Recommend?" Chu Fei suddenly jumped up from the bed.

Ren Fenglai and Long Ying nodded.

The so-called world test is a recommendation. The higher the fame of the sponsor, the easier it is for the person to be referred.

Chu Fei thought helplessly, eighty percent of himself thought too much and wanted to be beautiful.

In this era, how can there be any examination mechanism, and doesn't it depend on whose backstage is hard? It's just that this era is at least not so pretentious, and whether the backstage is hard or not is a relationship on the surface.

"Senior brother, didn't the family give you any letter when you came?" Ren Fenglai suddenly asked.

"Give me a fart, just give me a broken carriage, or use my own money. Chu Fei scolded angrily.

Since yesterday's martial arts competition, he had already noticed that the small medicine hall he was in was very extraordinary, and combined with the situation of the strength of immortal cultivation, he guessed where he came from.

But come to think of it, how much enmity those two old bastards had with themselves, wasn't it that they secretly uprooted a Liuyan flower in the yard that year?

"When Lao Tzu goes back, I won't make you a flower chicken for a year!"

......

In the Qin State Medicine Hall.

Le Changping suddenly sneezed, perhaps because he had caught a cold in the past two days, and then looked at Qu Buyun who was snoring and asked, "Where did you put the letters of those two little ghosts in the carriage?"

Suddenly, Qu Buyun got up: "Mom, I seem to have forgotten." ”

For a while, the two of them were silent.

After a long time, Le Changping looked at the feather duster not far away, and said with emotion: "The flower chicken is ......flying this time."

In the Handan Inn, because of Chu Fei's scolding, Qi Ergou also began to get annoyed, he always knew that these two guys were unreliable, but he didn't find that they were more unreliable than he thought now.

Ren Fenglai hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, don't worry too much, I have already written a letter to my family, and the letter of recommendation will arrive tomorrow." ”

"I've said it in our family. Long Ying followed.

The "home" they say is naturally the Northern Cold and the East China Sea.

Hearing this, Chu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good, then I'll rest assured." Hungry, went out to eat. ”

The wind of words turned too fast, Ren Fenglai and Long Ying didn't catch up at once, but when you think about it, after sleeping for so long and being so tired from the competition, you should have been hungry a long time ago.

Chu Fei walked in front, and Qi Ergou followed behind, but Chu Fei said, "Ah Zheng, what are you doing with me?"

"Let's eat. ”

"Did you settle the money you received yesterday?"

"Hey, it's all here, a total of five hundred and eighty-two sword coins, right?"

After speaking, a large bag of money appeared on Chu Fei's bed.

Chu Fei stretched out his hand and took two knife coins, and then said, "You can count how many there are again." ”

Qi Ergou looked at him, and suddenly scolded: "Your uncle, I have to count again!"

Long Ying and Ren Fenglai were suddenly speechless about this Qi Zheng, but the conversation between the two made them even more speechless after that.

"It's okay to count again, but it takes at least three times to count clearly, and one time is definitely not accurate. Chu Fei looked at him and said.

Qi Ergou glared at him, and silently began to count the money.

He had to hurry up and not talk nonsense with him so that he could eat.

Then, Chu Fei didn't look at Qi Ergou, who was silently counting the money, and went out to eat by himself.

Long Ying and Ren Fenglai are not fools, of course they know that Chu Jing is open to Qi Zheng, and the two of them are actually separated.

Everyone has privacy, and mutual respect is good.

Outside, it was still gray and it wasn't raining, but it was time for pedestrians to prepare.

At the door of the scholarly shop, the old lady who had been selling hot meat buns still didn't want to leave at this time, so according to the previous practice, she set up a small shed to temporarily block the rain and sell steamed buns.

Shuxiangfang is a green building, and the wine is all available, but it is such a place, there is always the boy who is tired of playing and wants to go home and wants to change his stomach, so buy two buns and try them.

This lady has been selling steamed buns here for decades, mostly because of the appreciation of these sons, and the business is okay.

"Auntie, let's have two buns, by the way, some soy sauce, some vinegar, some chili, no coriander, I want to be freshly baked today, hot, not yesterday." Suddenly, a young man took out two knife coins and said.

This list of requirements seems to be very troublesome, but it is very simple, and the eldest lady has not heard such a person buying steamed buns for several years. She knew this person, and it must be the child led by the old man Qian......

However, she didn't know it.

The eldest lady handed out the bun a little dazedly, and the young man took the bun and walked away.

Suddenly, this lady felt that she was old, and she might not remember many things so clearly, and muttered, "Isn't it Xiaofei......"

Chu Fei was eating hot buns and walking casually on the street, but it was about to rain, and this kind of casualness seemed a little awkward.

But he just wanted to walk around at the moment.

It's been the sixth day since he came to Handan, and although he came out to hang out on the first day, he hasn't actually shopped, at least not here.

Finally came to some places.

Shi Dafu Zhi's door is very defeated, here five years ago there was no life, and no one dared to buy this mansion, even if it was a loss of money or upside down still no one dared to buy it, to put it nicely, this is called a murderous house, it is not good, this is called a sin house, whoever wants it, who is looking for death. The mansion that the priest especially obliterated, even this land, is a land of sin.

Chu Fei glanced at it, as if he had seen it a long time ago, saw the closed door open, saw Shen Junluo's side face, saw Zhao Saichun's stomach and pitying eyes, saw the woman's fall, and saw blood.

For some reason, his memory is still not so complete, he can only see these, but his brain can't remember, it doesn't mean that his mouth can't speak, the buns have already been eaten, and he is naturally not afraid of choking when he speaks.

"Mother......

The voice was small, for he was not speaking loudly, and his face was a little wet as it was raining.

Then he turned and walked away, like ordinary pedestrians, afraid of being drenched in the rain, and even if he did, he didn't want to be drenched all the time, so he ran away.

Running in the rain with tears in his eyes.