(I said I was going to rest today, but I was called to work overtime, and I asked for comfort X_XX_X)

"I'm back, and if you want to see me, or someone who doesn't want to see me, you'll meet again......!"

"You idiot, you want to catch the cold, don't you?"

Outside the Korean Pass, Han Fei, who was dressed in a moon-white Confucian robe, sat on the back of a donkey in the heavy rain, stared at the slightly dilapidated city wall for a long time, and sighed, extremely chic.

It's a pity that Shuai didn't take three seconds, so Leng Yanqiu, who was hiding under the city gate, was knocked to the ground with a mud ball, splashing muddy water.

You said that you were raining so hard, and if you didn't avoid it, you were still meditating in the rain and talking to yourself.

If you don't catch a cold, I'm still afraid of my little clothes!

"Brother Leng, I'm also a son!

said a word aggrievedly, wiped the muddy water on his face, turned over on the donkey, and slowly began to move forward.

Along the way, Leng Yanqiu has been bullying him, and this has come to his country, and he is still like this.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress a snake on the ground, not to mention that he is not a snake!

Although King Han doesn't pay much attention to him, he is still the son of South Korea and represents the face of South Korea.

He is not afraid of being encircled and suppressed by tens of thousands of troops? No matter how high his martial arts are, he can't resist the encirclement and suppression of the army.

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words, since Leng Yanqiu froze a group of blind thieves into ice sculptures and smashed them all over the ground, his attitude towards Leng Yanqiu was to be submissive and retain a little dignity.

It's humble, isn't it?

If you've ever experienced a group of thieves composed of up to a hundred or ten fierce men, rushing towards you.

Hanhai is dry and ice.

Directly frozen into ice sculptures, lifelike, like colored statues, and then punched into powder one by one, scattered in the wind, and melted into the soil......

If he is not crazy, he is already strong in his heart, how dare he offend him?

Would such a murderous person care about his identity?

No kidding, he's real

It's just a son, or a dispensable kind, those kings can be killed, he is a son who has no power and power, and his uncle doesn't love his grandmother, and he doesn't have any scruples when he kills him.

Besides, if King Han really asks Leng Yanqiu, he hides in other countries, will King Han dare to ask for someone?

Thinking of this, Han Fei once again felt sad for South Korea's weakness.

But he is also more determined to change South Korea.

It's not for nothing that he has been bullied these days, Brother Leng, you should do something too!

Han Fei looked at Leng Yanqiu who was riding a horse in front of him with deep eyes.

Leng Yanqiu felt a little hairy in his heart, and quietly opened it to find that there were no enemies around.

I was a little unhappy in my heart, and when I was about to take it back, I felt Han Fei's "salivating" gaze.

With a wave of his hand, a wave of energy smashed into Han Fei's chest with a large amount of rain.

"Plop~

Oops~ Why did Brother Leng beat me?"

In order not to be "poisoned" again, Han Fei was very simply half lying on the ground, rubbing his chest, and said aggrievedly.

"Because you have bad thoughts about me!"

"How is this possible......"

Han Fei replied with a little weakness: "You can't read minds, how can you be sure that I have bad thoughts?"

Leng Yanqiu hid the clothes in his arms, and said with a "sincere" gaze: "Your eyes are not quite right!"

"Huh?"

Ignoring Han Fei, who was a little dumbfounded, Leng Yan Qiu rode his horse and galloped towards the city, he couldn't tell Han Fei, I was just unhappy, just be angry with you!

"You can see this!Brother Leng, I'm getting more and more curious about you now......"

looked at Leng Yanqiu's back as he was about to disappear, and climbed onto the back of the donkey: "Brother donkey, let's go! I don't want to blow a cold wind here...... Alas~ Brother Donkey, where are you going? You went wrong......"

Han Fei doesn't want to blow the cold wind, and the donkey doesn't want to get wet in the rain yet!

directly took Han Fei and hid back in the doorway, saying that he would not leave anything, and would kick it if he hit it, and he would not take Han Fei with him at all.

"Brother Leng, come back and save me~"

Early the next morning, Leng Yanqiu, who had slept comfortably all night, got up, sensed the marks left on Han Fei's body, and prepared to go to him and continue on his way.

And then......

"it! Is this a stupid reading? Spend a night at the city gate! Can you scold people and make people stupid?"

"Phew!"

opened the door and went downstairs in one go, and the shopkeeper who was sleepy-eyed and dismantling the door panel only heard a "bang!".

The door panels that were originally on the door frame were shattered, half of them fell in the store, and half flew into the street.

Instantly awake, I only felt my blood surging up, and I was dizzy......

And then there was an extra face in front of me......

Before he could scream, the face had disappeared, and a sentence echoed in his ears: "Xiao Er go to Tianzi No. 3 room, add a bucket of hot water, and the loss will be counted in my account!"

Is this a ghost?

If your legs and feet are weak, you will go to boil water......

Not long after, Leng Yanqiu came back, carrying an "iceman" on his shoulder.

Although the city cave is sheltered from the rain, the wind is still very cold, the cold is biting, and the cold wind blows all night, but he is not dead, and he has to sigh that Han Fei's life is big

found that the water was not good, so he went directly to the back kitchen and threw Han Fei into the pot directly.

Then add firewood......

"It's so warm......"

Feeling warm and comfortable, Han Fei opened his eyes comfortably and vaguely saw someone adding spices to the bath soup......

Didn't the spices be added before washing, and what was the "ding-ding-ding" sound?

Han Fei, who found that something was wrong, came back to his senses, straightened up, and looked to the right.

A few people who look like little guys are chopping chickens and chopping vegetables......

Was he dreaming?

He looked to the left, and a child wrapped in a turban on the stove was busy adding ingredients to the pot next to him!

Boom!

A bamboo tube was encased on his stove, and he looked down, is this salt?

Under his horrified gaze, the child picked out a few spoonfuls and went to the next stove.

He was cold yesterday?

He's been reincarnated?

He didn't even know whether he was a chicken or a duck or a fish in this life, so he died in a daze?

He is probably the most ridiculous son in history!

That's too miserable, isn't it?

Thinking so, Han Fei cried loudly.

The chef who was cooking stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Han Fei, who was so stunned that he didn't even know that the kitchen knife in his hand had fallen.

For a while, the whole kitchen was only filled with the sound of flames burning and firewood constantly exploding.

"Oh, my mother, why is there a big living person in this pot?"

"What's ⊙∀⊙ the shopkeeper ready to open a black shop?"

"Who threw this pregnancy in?"

"It's none of my business, it's all the shopkeeper's idea......

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The chef who came back to his senses after a moment panicked, questioning, shirking responsibility, and focusing on not on the right path, everything, it was really terrible to be "chickens flying and dogs jumping".