I feel that Zhu Yunwen may be a little angry, and the loss of control of the scene has made him lose face somewhat, but the main thing should be the annoyance that he can't do anything.

Yang Jun chased after him and whispered persuasion, but the former finally sighed and agreed to be carried by Yang Jun, otherwise the speed was really touching.

According to the monster's instructions, we went all the way to the southeast, as for why we had no doubt to believe in a monster, without him, the strength of the people was there, and I really couldn't think of a reason to deceive us.

Thinking back to the beginning, there were a total of seventeen of us when we came, except for the dead Lin Cong, the remaining sixteen people were divided into two camps at this time, guarding each other, I couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Jun is a fanatical loyal to the monarch and serving the country, so his actions are not right or wrong. Han Gao and they may have risen up for freedom, although it is understandable, but in that era, it was a deviance.

It's just that this is no longer a Ming Dynasty, and there is no Ming Dynasty anymore, do you still need to care so much?

As for me, my idea is very simple, I want to try my best to see, maybe there is a chance to obtain the "Xuantian Divine Stone", in exchange for a chance to live.

At the end of the day, I just want to live.

Han Gao's sudden behavior this time made me wonder, how could they dare to openly turn against the water? Is there something to rely on? What could it be? Or is it true, as they say, that because there are only three years left to live, they are desperate to get a few years of freedom for themselves?

I was thinking nonsense along the way, and before I knew it, I had already rushed all day's journey.

At this time, it was already getting dark, and Yang Jun finally slowed down and motioned for everyone to clean up the weeds and thorns around him, and prepare to rest for the night.

Although the two groups were already at odds at this time, they still worked together on the surface, and the scope of rest was quickly cleared.

When we set off from Yongtou Lake, we arranged for a few people to carry tents, food and other supplies, so we didn't have to go hungry and cold along the way.

As mentioned before, Yang Jun is a native of Shanxi, don't look at his appearance of five big and three thick, at this time, he actually chopped down trees to make a simple board, and took out the little remaining flour to make Shanxi cuisine 'knife cut noodles'.

I lit a fire on the side, grilled the previously marinated fish with a colleague who could cook, and the rest of the men were on guard.

If it weren't for being in another world and suffering from a 'terminal illness', such a scene would have a different flavor.

Until Yang Junjia boiled the pot, took out the seasoning and put it in, the unique fragrance of knife-cut noodles suddenly filled the entire camp, and the noses of the greedy Han Gao and his gang kept stirring.

This flour was still brought from Daming, and there shouldn't be much left at this time, so it was for Zhu Yunwen to eat.

All of us don't know how long it's been since we've had a good meal, and it's a heart-scratching rush to smell the scent.

I couldn't get hungry at the moment, so I got up and walked over to check, thinking that it would be good to smell it. But he was pleasantly surprised to find that the portion made by Yang Jun should be made by many people, and he couldn't help grinning at the corner of his mouth, and praised sincerely: "Commander Yang, I didn't expect you to have such skills!" It's amazing. ”

Yang Jun smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "I am originally from Shanxi, and I have loved to eat knife-cut noodles cooked by A-Niang since I was a child. ”

"Look at this amount, do the brothers all have a share?" Knowingly, I pointed to a few of us on our side.

When several colleagues not far away heard my question, their eyes lit up, their ears pricked up, and their throats fell together, swallowing saliva.

Yang Jun nodded and said in a low voice: "Originally, there was not much left of this noodles, and it was precious and tight. I saw that the Lord had a bad appetite, so I wanted to change the taste, but the Lord was kind, so he ordered me to make a bowl for everyone. ”

Hearing the affirmative answer, I smiled and winked at those colleagues, meaning that I have already helped ask what you want to ask, and I am satisfied! The latter excitedly bowed to me.

The food was quickly ready, and we set it up on a simple wooden platform, while Yang Jun went to the tent to invite Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Yunwen walked out of the tent and looked at it first, just as we were waiting for him to announce the start of the meal, Zhu Yunwen whispered a few words to Yang Jun, and pointed to Han Gao and others opposite.

After hearing this, Yang Jun walked up to me with an ugly face, and said reluctantly: "Lord...... Let's send the noodles to those wolf-hearted things. ”

Hearing this, the faces of several people, including me, suddenly darkened, and they sat in place without moving, this was the first time that we collectively wanted to disobey the order.

Seeing this, Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh and said, "Brothers, send it, I'll make another pot later." ”

After that, he took the lead in picking up two bowls of noodles and walked towards Han Gao's side, and we had no choice but to pick up the noodles and follow.

When Han Gao and others saw us giving them the face, they stopped their movements for a while, and no one made a sound, with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing this, Yang Jun snorted coldly and said, "A group of treacherous things, the lord is still worried about you not eating well, what's the matter?" Not even Shane? ”

Han Gao, who said this, came back to his senses, his face was blue and white for a while, and he was silent for a moment, and finally collectively bowed his hand to Zhu Yunwen, and said in unison: "Thank you, lord!" ”

Zhu Yunwen smiled and waved his hand from afar, signaling that there was no need to be polite.

"Humph!" Yang Jun snorted angrily, turned around and walked back to the camp, took out the remaining flour and remade it, and turned to us and said, "Everyone, wait a while, the flour is still enough, and I will make another pot." ”

"Commander Yang, why does the Lord ...... them" A colleague was unwilling and felt that it was not worth it, and complained a little at the moment.

But he didn't want Yang Jun to respond yet, Zhu Yunwen suddenly walked in front of everyone, bowed his hands, and said apologetically: "Brothers, it is Yunwen's fault for delaying everyone's dinner, please forgive me." ”

"Don't dare to ......" everyone hurriedly returned the salute.

Zhu Yunwen shook his head and said: "I know that everyone has some resentment in their hearts, but aside from some things, they and you are all from the Ming Dynasty all the way through a lot of hardships, risking their lives to protect me to come here, you are all people who have worked hard and made great achievements, and now, the separation is imminent, and the people of my country have nothing to lose, so I can only thank everyone with a bowl of noodles, which is really very indebted, and please don't worry about it anymore." ”

After listening to Zhu Yunwen's emotion, we were all silent, how to say it, I feel that what he said is right, but I think it is weird, I think, this is to repay grievances with virtue.

Everyone understood Zhu Yunwen's thoughts, and their hearts were also relieved a lot, and without the previous frustration, Yang Jun's knife cutting noodles were quickly done again.

With a few grilled fish and a bowl of fragrant knife-cut noodles, we were sweating profusely and happy.

"What food, so fragrant?"

Just as we were immersed in eating, an abrupt woman's voice sounded in our ears.

The sudden sound frightened us into a cold sweat, and when we looked up suddenly, we saw a woman in green standing there on the edge of the camp, inhaling the fragrance wafting in the air with a fascinated face.