"This sword and crane dream was created by Zhuo Gong!"

Zhuo Yanfei looked at the dressing mirror in the room, smiled slightly, and said a similar word, the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.

Dangdangdang.

"Ahem."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Zhuo Yanfei hurriedly returned to the chair and sat down, and said softly, "Please come in, the door is not locked."

"Old Zhuo."

As soon as the door opened, Senior Li and a few people from the competition committee entered the door, and everyone was full of red light, and the momentum was very different from before the game.

Senior Li changed into a particularly bright clothes, his hat and boots were all new, and his spirit was flying, "This year, we are the champion of the country, ah, now it is called the champion, and the championship bonus is changed to two thousand taels of gold, which is two thousand taels!"

This price is much higher than in previous years!

But thinking about everyone's hard work this year, it seems that this money is what everyone deserves.

"Not only the champions, but also the subsidies of other martial artists in our country have also been greatly increased."

"Of course, it's just given privately, and the bonus on the surface is still the same as in previous years."

"After all, the second place is Mu Luosheng, I get angry when I think about it, if it weren't for Boss Shen's face, I want me to say that it would be good to cut off the bonus of the bright side. Anyway, the warriors of our country won't mind."

Senior Li snorted.

He's such a petty family!

"Don't be angry, everyone has discussed it, it doesn't matter if you are not free this year, after this year, our children will be free, and we will form a team to go to the Mishima country to kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

How many warriors are there in Mishima Country?

Not even a fraction of the Ming Kingdom.

At most, the three island countries only dared to send a dozen warriors in to stir up the situation, or when they were troubled by the affairs on the side of the forbidden area.

"Phew, compared to us, the guts are fat enough, how many warriors has he sent this year? Is there a count of all over the place, fourteen, right? Next year we will produce 140 young masters."

"Didn't they finish second in our Anbang National Championship this year?"

"The biggest youth competition in the three island countries is called the Junior Heroes Competition, and next year we will make this junior heroes list, and the top 140 are not from his three islands!"

Before the dust settled, Senior Li was so short-tempered that he was embarrassed to shout a few filial piety words.

He was worried that he would put too much pressure on his children, in case this time it was really planted in Mu Luosheng's hands, Senior Li made too much trouble in the early stage, and the children were even more uncomfortable.

"The Mishima country is still embarrassed to shout that this battle is unfair, and they are called Mu Luosheng to be wheeled into the war, heh, dare to love him for a truth-seeking situation, and run to our domestic entertainment competition, is it quite fair?"

"Ahem."

Zhuo Yanfei hurriedly interrupted.

What kind of entertainment competition, even if it is, it's not easy to say it to your face.

The old guys here are talking.

Mu Qingyun had already accompanied Chen Yi and they drank to the third round.

Of course, Mu Qingyun doesn't need to drink.

Chen Yi is like an old hen who only protects her chicks, firmly guarding the wine table, and no one is allowed to fill Mu Qingyun with half a cup.

She was only allowed to drink barley tea made by the stall owner, and a little wine she had brought with her.

The group did not eat in the hotel.

During the competition, I ate the meals of the hotel all day long, and every dish was strictly controlled, and the ingredients were first-class and good ingredients, but the owners of each family, the masters, and the brothers required a healthy diet.

....Any ingredients that may cause gastrointestinal discomfort and increase the burden on the body are not allowed.

But if it's delicious, it always has to be a little unhealthy!

"I can only eat boiled shrimp!"

When the young disciples mentioned these days, their eyes were full of bitterness.

"It's all worth it."

Chen Yi said with a smile.

The brothers and sisters ate meat, and the meat should be thick and red sauce, and a lot of chili peppers should be increased.

Vegetables are definitely not eaten by many people, but fruits can be served on a few plates.

made from a stall

The food is not as delicate as the hotel chef's cooking, but next to it is the stove, and large pieces of meat are tumbling in the iron pot, and the white gas is scattered, with the fragrance of fireworks in the world.

Mu Qingyun felt like his spirit was soaking in a hot spring like milk.

Even she herself seemed to smell the soothing fragrance emanating from the depths of her own spirit, which seemed to have faded from the inside out.

"Stop!"

As soon as Chen Yi took the official coup to Mu Qingyun and sandwiched the tender meat on the fish belly, and mixed it in the soup, she put it in her bowl when she heard a messy footsteps and shouting behind her.

While everyone was eating, they followed the sound and looked over, and seven or eight men in black ran at the end of the street.

It seems that someone is chasing after him.

Each of them carried weapons in their hands, including axes, maces, and kitchen knives.

"Ouch, black-faced old beard!"

The stall owner's face turned snow-white, and he grabbed the money basket on his stall car, held it in his arms and hid to the side, shouting as he hid, "Guest, hurry up, hurry."

In an instant, the nearby vendors vanished.

Mu Qingyun was eating meat, looking around ignorantly, and after taking a closer look, it was clear that the seven or eight people who were chasing behind were the officials of the county government.

The official held a loudspeaker and said in a loud voice: "Lei Laosi, your incident has happened, immediately arrest him!"

The sound is like the waves of the sea, one after the other.

Chen Yi wondered: "The official sent a few thieves to catch them, what are you running for?"

The two senior brothers next to him were much more experienced, and they immediately sped up to grab the dishes on the table, and beckoned, "Hurry up and eat, you won't be able to keep the plate after a while."

"It seems that Zhaocheng is really different from our Cloud City. Their thieves really dare to fight with officials in the streets."

"My third uncle lives in Zhaocheng, and he said that once the official sent a thief to catch a thief, seven or eight people on both sides first fought on the street, and then they both began to call for reinforcements."

"The official messenger first called a dozen more, and the thief didn't see it well, so he quickly called more than twenty, and the official messenger was furious, and it was another call, and finally more than 100 people from all sides arrived, and they almost didn't tear the street into pieces."

While eating and drinking, while idle, the wine was drunk for another half round, and the man in black finally ran closer.

Several people in black were described as slightly embarrassed, their faces were full of impatience, and when they saw Mu Qingyun and others, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Quick, there are a few ***s over there."

"Catch two as hostages,, chase and chase, you know to chase, when we are ghosts, we can't do it."

The three black-clothed men rushed towards Mu Qingyun and his party.

Mu Qingyun looked at them in some surprise.

Then I found that everyone around me was surprised.

Mu Qingyun is the youngest, and today he has two obedient braids, which look like a doll at first glance.

The men in black apparently thought she was a bully too, and one of them reached out and grabbed her arm.

Mu Qingyun blinked, holding a chicken leg very obediently, while protecting the dish that was almost knocked off, he slowly tied the person into a *** flower and stuffed it under the empty table.

Two minutes later.

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were eating and drinking, and more than a dozen officials arrived, and they looked blankly at the young people who were slightly drunk, their faces were slightly red, and they still looked handsome.

Chen Yi smiled, stretched out his long legs and kicked the table next to him a little, revealing the man in black who was squeezed and deformed.

"Excuse me, is this the thief you lost?"

Official: "......"

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Snow Days