It was almost dark, and Shen Tu Zhengrong and Gao Wanxi came back from nowhere, talking and laughing, obviously in a good mood.

During this time, the relationship between the two of them also became very good.

Shentu, this kid, is really good at making friends, if he stays in my hometown, he is definitely a public relations talent...... Wei Qingci called out to the two of them, and handed over two quenching daggers and supporting antidotes:

"What Lang Zhong sent you, if you hurt your own people, you must take this antidote within three breaths."

The two carefully took the dagger, Gao Wanxi hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Langzhong, thank you." ”

Jia Langzhong had a cold face and didn't pay attention, he was extremely disgusted with this person.

Shentu Zhengrong walked over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I also know about this, Lao Gao is indeed not a thing, when I go back to Drifting Snow City to find the sister of the bean sprouts, we will personally take him to apologize to the little girl." ”

Gao Wanxi threw a grateful look at Shen Tu Zhengrong, and nodded hurriedly through the steps.

Killing a comrade is a capital offense...... Although Wei Qingci also thought that he could overshadow Gao Wanxi on the battlefield, he always felt that this was a bit too much.

No matter how you say it, it has been so long, and Gao Wanxi has been apologizing.

Just give Shentu a face...... Wei Qingci sighed: "Lang Zhong, everything is over." ”

Since the good friends have opened their mouths, and this is still his own sister, Jia Langzhong can only nod with a dark face: "You have to apologize to the little girl, if you don't go, ......"

"I promise, I'll give that little girl a gift." Gao Wanxi said sincerely, he didn't want to be in a team and be excluded all the time.

Things were all said, the atmosphere began to slowly ease, and everyone chatted in this living room.

What they didn't expect was that not long after, the old wine head also came here.

The four of them were all surprised, and even in the past few days, they all speculated whether this obscene old man had died drunk in the tavern, and whether they and the others needed to help collect the corpse.

Wei Qingci handed over the dagger again.

"Don't take the right path, all these crooked ways." The old wine head said this, but his body was very honest, and he grabbed the dagger with one hand and pinned it between his legs.

Jia Langzhong hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, the medicine I prepared is poisonous." ”

The old wine man waved his hand nonchalantly, found a chair and sat down: "It's almost time to rest, let's catch up with the big army tomorrow, stay here every day, you still hone a hammer, earn a fart of military merit." ”

Everyone is also happy, it is indeed such a reason, staying here will never be able to obtain military merits.

It's just that......

Wei Qingci looked at his good friend worriedly, and Jia Langzhong hurriedly patted his chest to ensure that he was fine.

Waiting until late at night, Wei Qingci sneaked out and quietly communicated with the machine spirit again, and was repeatedly assured that she would help once, and then went back to the room to sleep and rest.

Lying on the bed, he was inexplicably a little emotional: "I always meet secretly and silently, why does it feel like cheating, it's a little exciting, I don't know what she looks like......"

……

A few days later,

In a jungle, the old wine head squatted down to check the weeds on the ground: "The degree and direction of the breakage, all these must be carefully examined, as well as the footprints and traces on the low wood......"

The four of them stood aside and listened attentively, remembering every detail he said.

Soon after, a fire was burning in the clearing of the forest, on which a clean-treated wild deer was roasted, with an attractive color, and the grease slowly dripped into the fire......

Shen Tu Zhengrong cleaned the deer skin on the side, cut it into small pieces, and helped each person make a leather sheath for a dagger.

The old wine head drank wine and slowly explained various tracking skills and survival experience in the wild, which was detailed but easy to understand.

While listening, Wei Qingci corroborated it with the field knowledge he learned in his hometown, benefited a lot, and admired him in his heart:

"In addition to being cheap, this old man is quite reliable in fighting and bringing new recruits."

When the wild deer was roasted, the old wine head began to divide the meat with a war knife, and it was no surprise that Wei Qingci was divided into the worst piece, which has been the case every time in the past few days.

Against, nakedly targeted...... Wei Qingci bit the meat of the deer's butt fiercely, coupled with the injury on his nose, even the smell of the fragrance felt pungent and uncomfortable, and his heart was even more angry.

Jia Langzhong was also a little dissatisfied: "Boss, the bean sprouts have changed, and he is a good person now." ”

"Can a dog still eat?"

The old wine head didn't care at all that he was eating, and still had a good appetite and munched on the venison.

Shentu Zhengrong also followed to help: "The reputation of Xiaowu King is also well-known in our Jingzhou, but after getting along, I feel that the rumors are wrong, this kid is good." ”

Gao Wanxi next to him nodded hurriedly, but he was complaining in his heart...... That's because you weren't in the capital, and you didn't see the little martial king at that time, how arrogant and domineering he was, and he had no humanity.

He was originally a scoundrel who stole chickens and dogs, and he had a small reputation among the three sects and nine streams at the bottom of the capital, but in the entire capital, who didn't know that King Xiaowu and those few second ancestors were the real tumors.

If you see a beautiful girl, you will rob it, and if you see someone who is not pleasing to the eye, you will beat it, even if they are ruffians, as long as they hear that Xiaowu Wang and a few people are going to have fun, they will hide in advance, and they will not dare to appear in the sight of these gentlemen.

Out of guilt for his old brother, His Majesty treated 'Wei Qingci' better than his own son, and the people below hid it from him, making this scourge more and more lawless, and finally breaking into a catastrophe.

The old wine head was disturbed by his interest in drinking wine and eating meat, and was a little unhappy: "I never cared about this kid's character, and including the three of you, I am not a good bird." ”

"But now, for example, Jia Boy can find all kinds of herbs in the forest, Shentu Boy can hunt, Gao Wanxi can sentry, and the dagger is also good and barely a combat power, but what's the use of this waste?"

"In the Beicheng barracks, there are many people who don't like Lao Tzu, but who dares to really move Lao Tzu?

Why, isn't it because every time I see Lao Tzu during the day, I have to stop and say hello first. ”

"You think you can become a martial arts master by getting the Spirit Pill? Idiot, then all the soldiers on the entire border are martial arts masters, and the Nanban can still resist us for so many years? ”

"In general, the three of you still have some potential, but this waste, you drank too much at a young age, your body collapsed, and you can't even succeed in building spirits, if you weren't afraid that he would starve to death, the meat on your buttocks, Lao Tzu would have wasted it on him."

After saying so many words in one breath, the old wine head hurriedly took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and said silently in his heart...... And most importantly, this little waste is 'very unsocial'.

For a moment the air was quiet, and it was only the sound of him munching on venison.

Wei Qingci's face was pale, and he seemed to have a feminine temperament, he didn't care that the old wine head looked down on him at all, but that he couldn't build a spirit.

The original owner's health is indeed poor, Wei Qingci had already found out about this, but he didn't expect that it would lose money to such a degree, but ......

Jia Langzhong hurriedly hugged his good friend's shoulders and comforted: "It's okay, I'm a doctor, and I'm the best at conditioning my body." ”

Shentu Zhengrong didn't know what to say for a while, and pondered for a moment: "Boss, how many martial arts masters are there on the border?" ”

"About one-third, there are still people who have built spirits many times before they succeeded, if they can't get the military merits of the head, they will smash the pot and sell iron to borrow from friends, and use all means to get silver, the soldiers on the border of the Dali Dynasty have the highest amount of silver, but you are prisoners, and you don't even have this ten taels of silver per month." The old wine head was a little gloating.

He didn't care what everyone thought of him.

What's wrong with reality?

It's not good these years, who will give you a good look?

Wei Qingci suddenly asked, "Then is there any way you can help me make up for the loss of vitality in my body?" ”

But he was happy in his heart...... The machine spirit is so explosive, she can't see the problem with my body?

She never doubted that if you were an old drunkard, I would believe you a ghost.

The old man is very bad, and when the time comes, I will have to slap your face!

And Wei Qingci asked this, just with the idea of trying, in case this obscene old man really has any good way, first, he can have a double insurance, which is more secure;

Second, he will become a martial arts master in the future, and others will still suspect that everything can be pushed on this old man at that time.

The old wine head smiled and said, "I naturally have the method, but why should I tell you?" ”

"You have also been a centurion before, and you should know that the commander below the commander does not look at strength, so as long as I have enough military merits, you will be my subordinate in the future." Wei Qingci looked back at the past with a smile.

… This old man is the most bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, flattering and bullying, and he will definitely be cowardly if he is scared.

The old wine head's face changed slightly: "Can you still climb up this little waste?" Joke. ”

"Hehe, you are a little captain, as long as I become the commander of the ten, the official will be bigger than you, and the official will crush people to death, understand?" Wei Qing said quietly.

Even if you just guard the city gate, mix a little military merit, and have more than ten years of qualifications, you can become a ten-captain.

But this old man has been degraded again and again, and he is so old, it is estimated that being a little captain in this life is the end.

Maybe one day if he drinks too much and goes crazy, he will go back to be a big soldier leading the horse again.

Jia Langzhong squeezed his eyebrows and expressed his appreciation for the wave of counter-killings of good friends.

Shentu Zhengrong and Gao Wanxi were also holding back laughter beside them.

The old wine head cut off a piece of the wild deer's thigh meat and handed it over: "Little waste, you will definitely regret asking Lao Tzu to teach you this method in the future." ”

"No regrets." Wei Qingci wanted to go home, and he didn't want his life.

The old winemaker took a sip of wine and smiled very happily: "When this mission is over, I will go back and teach you this method, hehe, when the time comes, you must kneel down and beg Lao Tzu to stop the training." ”

Training?

Isn't it something like push-ups...... Wei Qingci ate fragrant venison and began to ponder slowly in his heart.

……

It took another four days for the crowd to catch up with the main force.

The injuries on Wei Qingci and the others have barely improved, and even Jia Langzhong can already walk at a normal speed.

And all of this is thanks to this kid, the various herbs he found along the way.

Now even the old wine head will pat him on the shoulder enthusiastically when he sees Jia Langzhong.