Chapter 172: Ouyang Fei

Perhaps knowing that the current situation in the north was critical, Shen Lang thought that Ouyang Fei and Yan Jia would go out to revisit the old land, how could it take two days and three nights, but who knew that it was only half a day's work, and the two returned to the cliff hut again.

Judging from Yan Jia's brows, which are no longer depressed, the conversation between the two seems to be quite smooth.

Ouyang Fei's original vicissitudes of life and profound eyes are now also glowing.

In this half a day, he took Yan Jia to all the places where the two had been, although Yan Jia basically couldn't remember, but he always had a feeling of revisiting, which made Ouyang Fei even more convinced that Yan Jia was the reincarnation of hearts.

"Ouyang, have you already talked about it?"

Seeing that the two of them came back so soon, Yan Chunqiu couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly asked curiously.

Yan Jia just blushed slightly and didn't say anything.

Instead, Ouyang Fei shook his head with a smile and said, "No, but those are no longer important." ”

After that, Ouyang Fei looked at Shen Lang on the side and said, "Brother Shen, I already know your intentions, and I will help the Eleven Kingdoms against the Great Zhou Dynasty, not for anything else, just for hearts." ”

Shen Lang nodded: "So good, I thought you and I would need three or five days, but I didn't expect it to be over so soon." ”

Ouyang Fei was slightly stunned, but he only shook his head and chuckled, and didn't say much.

However, Yan Jia was a little embarrassed by what Shen Lang said.

However, she understands Shen Lang's temperament, and she has always been open-mouthed, but she doesn't care.

Then, Ouyang Fei looked at Yan Chunqiu again and said, "Lord Shangshu, don't you want to fight with the Great Zhou Heavenly Soldiers again?" ”

"One more fight? What's the point? Now that you have waited for hearts, you naturally have the intention of making a comeback, but the old man has long been alone, there is no object you want to protect, and there is no king to serve for it, this battle, the old man has no reason! ”

Yan Chunqiu said that he was about to say something more, but at this time, Shen Lang suddenly took out ten immortal spirit stones and threw them directly to Yan Laoer, and said with a smile: "Is this reason enough?" ”

Yan Chunqiu looked at the fairy spirit stone in his hand, and was stunned for a long time, before he reacted, and immediately changed his previous cold attitude, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said: "Enough is enough, from now on, the old man is born in the north and dies as a ghost .....in the north, in this life, he should take the defense of the north as his own responsibility, and live together."

"Gotta get it..... You old guy really don't have any discipline at all, it seems that the ancients didn't deceive me, there is nothing in this world that money can't solve, if there is, it must be not enough money. ”

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and then got on the cloud boat, but they did not go directly to Hohe City, but returned to the magic capital first.

The blue shirt sent a message to Yan Chunqiu, asking him to go back and bring the Lan sisters with him.

On the surface, it sounds good, but it is to let these two little witches go to Hohe City to see the cruelty of war, but in fact, it is just because the blue shirt is going out again, and I am worried that these two girls will have no one to take care of at home, and they will definitely make some moths.

That's why I plan to let Yan Chunqiu take these two sisters away.

"Hey! Shen Da Devil, you are really not enough friends, after everyone failed to rob the Refining Pavilion together last time, it took me and the little demon to go back for more than half a month, and made a perfect plan, just about to go to you, but you ran to participate in the Northern Realm Competition, such a fun competition, you didn't take us with you, it's too no

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Meaning, right? ”

As soon as the blue demon got on the cloud boat, after seeing Shen Lang, he immediately crackled to express his dissatisfaction.

As for the blue little devil, he didn't say so much, he just stepped forward and pushed Shen Lang with his elbow and asked, "Hey! Listen to my second uncle, you plan to fight with the Great Zhou Dynasty this time, is it really fake? ”

"Do you need to ask? Do you think I came all the way to the magic capital to call your second uncle to drink tea? ”

Shen Lang glanced at the blue devil.

However, Lan Xiaomo was not angry, but asked with a look of surprise: "By the way, then what position are you in?" Can you arrange for me to be a general? I promise an axe and a big Zhou soldier, absolutely chopping melons and vegetables. ”

"I also want to be a general, if I go down with a hammer, I can definitely smash a large number of Great Zhou soldiers to death."

When the blue demon heard his sister's words, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to fight.

Looking at the innocent looks of the two sisters, Shen Langzhi felt that his head was big for a while.

Did these two sisters treat the war as a play house?

With their IQ to be a general, then they can't jump into the fire pit with a large army?

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I said that you two don't understand what war is?" Do you think that the war is a dry fight between sects? Say it? Fighting is a battle between countries, relying on tactics and strategy, not rushing forward with enthusiasm, just your two brains, if you lead troops to fight, it is better to directly settle those soldiers on the spot, and they have nothing to love in the province. ”

"Hey! You look down on people, don't you? Do you want to make a bet? If Miss Ben can lead the troops to win the battle, you will have to call me eldest sister from now on. ”

Blue Little Devil's contempt for Shen Lang was obviously very unhappy.

However, Shen Lang waved his hand, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with this simple-minded and violent little Lorido.

On the side, Yan Chunqiu saw that the two sisters were a little unrelenting, and immediately his face sank, and he scolded: "Little devil and little demon, Hugh is messing around." ”

When the two girls heard this, they immediately shrank their necks and hurriedly closed their mouths and said no more.

The cloud boat is speeding like a meteor.

Three days later, the group finally returned to Hohe.

And the people of the eleven countries were overjoyed when they heard that Shen Lang had really invited Mr. Yan, especially when they heard that Shen Lang had not only invited Yan Chunqiu, but even Ouyang Fei had been invited by him, which was definitely a great thing in the snow.

Therefore, early in the morning, everyone gathered in the main hall again, quietly waiting for the arrival of Shen Lang and others.

At noon, the sun was blazing.

A cloud boat slowly landed in front of the main hall of Hohecheng, and Shen Lang stepped down from the cloud boat first, followed by Yan Chunqiu and others.

In the past few days, everyone's understanding of Yan Chunqiu has become more and more profound, and because the more they know about him, the more admiration for him in their hearts has become more and more.

Now that they can see their true faces, many people are full of respect, and there is no longer the anxiety of the past on their faces, as if the arrival of Yan Chunqiu has given them the belief that they will win.

Barenk was the first to step forward, and said with an extremely respectful face: "In Barunk, the lord of the Lower Ancient Mongolian Kingdom, I have seen Mr. Yan. ”

"Hmmm! The lord of Enke doesn't need to be polite, the old man came this time, and he was only entrusted by Shen Xiaoyou, otherwise, the old man would not come, after all, the old man has not asked about the affairs of the court for many years, and he really doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing anymore

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The kingdom war was only due to the face of the Shen brothers, so they had to come. ”

Yan Chunqiu said that, he didn't forget to glance at Shen Lang beside him, which seemed to be saying Brother Shen, the old man's face is enough for you!

Shen Lang also understood what he meant, but he didn't care at all, the eleven countries in the north were just a poor country for him, and it was really boring to find any sense of existence in front of these people.

If you want to pretend to be the best in the world, where is the best force?

Naturally, it was on the bodies of those ancient Holy Gates and holy land powerhouses.

This place in the north cannot be said to be a place of projectiles, but it is also difficult to reach the hall of elegance at all, and pretending to be a scorer in this kind of place is really detrimental to his identity as the warden of the wilderness.

Of course, sometimes pretending to be forced here is also forced by others, and I have to pretend.

It's just that although Shen Lang doesn't care about it in his heart, the people from the eleven countries in the north don't think so.

To say, Shen Lang's image in the hearts of everyone before, in addition to arrogance, is indeed a bit perverted.

Other than that, it's useless.

But now that Shen Lang invited Yan Chunqiu back, his image in everyone's hearts instantly became extremely tall and majestic.

"Brother Shen is indeed the great benefactor of our eleven countries, the boat is tired, please enter the palace to rest."

Barenke also patted Shen Lang's ass, hurriedly invited everyone into the main hall, and then arranged a feast.

One by one, the roasted whole sheep was carried into the main hall by the palace maid, and everyone had a table of two, and their mouths were full of oil.

Most of the three meals in ancient Mongolia are mainly beef and mutton, which is also the main reason why both men and women in ancient Mongolia are taller than ordinary people.

Everyone ate with relish, and only a few people felt that the taste was average, or even just took a bite and stopped moving.

These people have all eaten Shen Lang's roasted whole sheep, and the taste is many times better than that of the ancient Mongolian country.

Shen Lang also looked at the roasted whole sheep in front of him and frowned slightly.

It's not that this thing is badly baked, it's that the seasoning is really bad, and there are no ingredients or anything.

Shen Lang shook his head, then took out some spices and vegetables by himself, and after fiddling with them, he began to eat.

Sure enough, barbecue is soulless without cumin and paprika.

Those who had eaten Shen Lang's roasted whole sheep saw that Shen Lang took out the seasoning, so they also hurriedly stepped forward to ask for some.

Soon, the others noticed their strange behavior, and at first few people didn't care, thinking that it was just because these people were coming to the ancient Mongolian country for the first time and couldn't get used to their daily food.

It wasn't until some people couldn't help but taste it curiously that they realized that it wasn't like that at all, but that their seasoning was too unpalatable.

Soon, the whole hall began to be lively, and they all came to Shen Lang to ask for spices, but fortunately, Shen Lang's daily necessities were prepared more, and it was enough for everyone to divide them.

After really eating and drinking, everyone raised their glasses unsatisfied, but this first toast did not salute Barenke on the high seat, nor did they salute the famous Yan Chunqiu, but saluted Shen Lang.

Not for anything else, just for Shen Lang to let them taste what is called a real delicacy, and also invited the people they were looking forward to day and night.

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