And today, the general's mansion, which originally seemed deserted, is also very lively, but compared to the Sun Mansion, it is more relaxed and harmonious.

Xiao Ding was roasted by the temperature on the charcoal fire and became hot, the milky white soup inside was gurgling and boiling, and the mutton was mixed with ginger slices, garlic sprouts, and green onions, and the rich fragrance could almost be transmitted to the yard along the breeze.

Today, the students of the poor family who participated in the war in the Taixue Hall gathered together, and it was Zhou Gongjin who proposed this, but his identity as a "supervision envoy" is really interesting, saying that the official is small but can supervise all places, just like the "clairvoyance" of Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, saying that the official is big, but he doesn't even have a decent mansion in Jianye City, and he is open-minded, so he arranged these children into his general's mansion.

Anyway, Gao Changgong has not yet married, and he is used to living in the barracks and eating and sleeping with the soldiers on weekdays, so this mansion only leaves the housekeeper and a few subordinates to take care of it daily.

"Can you eat it?" Xiao Qianyan looked at Xiao Ding, his stomach had already protested unwillingly, and the chopsticks in his hand were closed to the air between his fat fingers.

The scent seemed to slip down his nose and into his mind, and he closed his eyes, and before he knew it, saliva slowly trickled down the corners of his mouth.

It was arranged for two people to sit in a room, and the building sat opposite him, wrapped in a white cloth over his head.

In that fierce military exercise, as a foot soldier, he inevitably bumped into each other, and after the rout of the goose-shaped formation, Wang Zhu found the opportunity and gave it a hard time with the wooden knife in his hand.

It's just that at the same time, he was also kicked in the crotch by the building, and rolled on the ground for an unknown amount of time before being carried out on a stretcher by his colleagues.

He covered his head and laughed: "What's the matter? It doesn't taste good, right? What's wrong if you lose, you have to hurt for a long time if you lose!"

Although he lost the military exercise, he was not too sad, but he was now very unhappy that he was at the same table with Xiao Qian, and said angrily: "Can you not go any further? Your saliva is about to fall in!"

Xiao Qian just hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and everyone laughed: "Xiao Qian, your stomach is more gurgling than this soup!"

Xiao Qian was annoyed and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is hungry, can't you?

Someone shouted with a smile: "Come on, just your fat body, when will you be as thin as Qin Ke, and then you need strength to arrange the troops." ”

Everyone laughed again, and Xiao Qian's face turned red, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Abu sat with a wry smile on his face in front of a board where he was alone, and there was also a boiling Xiaoding on the board, Jing Wu did not have this way of eating, but this kind of charcoal fire Xiaoding cooking was very popular in Canghai.

The north is bitterly cold, and in the cold season you can often see heavy snowfall, and the cold wind is said to freeze people's bare fingers.

It is also a rare pleasure to be able to reach out and roast your hands around the charcoal fire in the house, and at the same time eat a mouthful of food that is still steaming in the boiling water.

Abu only knew that one of Zhou Gongjin's hobbies on weekdays was cooking, but he didn't expect that he could really do anything, and even Canghai's cooking skills were so familiar, which made him feel a little ridiculous inexplicably.

Just as he raised his head slightly, the two people in front of him made him hurriedly stand up and walk over.

The people who came were Qin Ke and Zhang Fu, but one was standing and the other was sitting.

A wheelchair that looked a little wide, Zhang Fu stood behind and pushed it slowly, Qin Ke's left leg was tied to a finely polished splint from the Tai Hospital, and his face was full of bitterness.

Abu looked at him like this, and said suspiciously: "It's been a long time since the bones were connected, and you still hurt?"

Qin Ke was sullen and didn't speak, while Zhang Fu covered his mouth and chuckled: "It's not that he hurts, he just finished drinking the medicine and has sugar in his mouth." ”

Qin Ke pursed his lips for a long time, felt that the maltose in his mouth suppressed the bitter taste a little, and reluctantly opened his mouth to look at Abu making a miserable appearance: "I'm really naïve...... I thought that the bone grafting was the saddest level, but who knew that there was a medicine to drink in the back! I now wonder if these imperial doctors are deliberately manipulating me, this medicine is so bitter...... It's the same as when I was a kid and secretly drank Aunt Zhang's fetal pill next door!"

"You also drink the fetal pills?" Abu looked at Qin Ke in a daze, and after a while, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even laughed out of tears.

"Master lied to me, saying that the fetal pills are all sweet, like honey water, I ...... if I was curious" Qin Ke thought of that trouble, and the expression on his face was very stinky.

But listening to Abu's piercing laughter, his eyes widened, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Laugh and laugh, laugh at your size, if it weren't for you, where would I have been injured." ”

Abu finally couldn't hold back a laugh and rubbed his somewhat sour nose, in fact, he also knew that Qin Ke's injury this time was entirely because of himself.

Even if the two of them work together to fight Sun Qing, but Sun Qing's strength is there, this is not a heroic romance of Mr. Storyteller, and naturally there will be no "When he is in a desperate situation, I can only hear him shouting, and the wind and clouds change in an instant, the tiger roars and the dragon roars for 90,000 miles, and the sword is cold and light in 19 states", it can be said that they lost naturally, and it can even be said that it is logical.

It's just that this kind of result can't help but feel a little frustrating.

Qin Ke's seven-entry sword did bring some trouble to Sun Qing, but he was a little bit good except for the first sword, and the use of the remaining swords was not skilled, and in the end, Sun Qing broke the sword circle with spearmanship, and the long wooden pole shook, stabbing it on the leg of the war horse under his crotch with huge power.

Abu rolled out as a whole, while Qin Ke was directly pressed under the war horse because he handed out the Seven Advance Swords one after another, and his energy consumption was too great. Maybe Cang Tian didn't think he was miserable enough, but his left leg was against the bulge of the saddle and he suffered a lot of injuries.

"You're just not very lucky. Abu comforted: "But it is also a great luck in misfortune, you have now cultivated your qi and blood to the bones, and your recovery will be much faster than that of ordinary people." ”

"I don't sound happy at all with your comfort. Qin Ke rolled his eyes, feeling very sad that he had such a friend who comforted people so lamely.

But the smell of mutton and the gurgling sound made his stomach growl too, Zhang Fu pursed his lips and chuckled, slowly pushing him to the desk, and Abu handed him chopsticks.

Qin Ke stretched out his chopsticks, but when he thought of Zhang Fu behind him, he took it back again: "You can also find a place to sit, I'm fine." ”

Zhang Fu nodded slightly, but still said, "Don't worry, I'll wait for the fan, she will come later." ”

"Miss Qiao?" Qin Ke thought for a while, and nodded, Zhou Gongjin was walking out of the front hall, the tray in his hand was full of fresh vegetables, washed green by water, and while walking, he beckoned a few people to let them go to the kitchen to serve things, and then looked at Qin Ke and said with a smile: "I just said that this wheelchair can come in handy, but fortunately I didn't throw it away." ”

Qin Ke was a little puzzled, and asked blankly, "This wheelchair is yours, where did you get the wheelchair?"

"This is the General's Mansion, not my home, where will it be my wheelchair, that is Changgong's. Zhou Gongjin patted the water on his hand and said with a relaxed smile: "A few years ago, he was looking for someone to fight, and he was injured, and he sat honestly in this wheelchair all winter...... It's funny. ”

Qin Ke and Abu's eyes widened, and even Zhang Fu covered her lips, but she still couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Qin Ke lost his voice and shouted, "Gao ...... Are you sure you're not mistaken? Gao Changgong ...... He's going to be beaten and bruised?"

Zhou Gongjin smiled mysteriously: "Is it possible, I speak with a big tongue?"

Qin Ke was silent, he really had no way to imagine that Gao Changgong was injured, after all, with Gao Changgong's cultivation, even the claws of the divine dragon could not suppress him, and he was even poked bloodied by one of his shots, saying that he went to find someone to fight and was beaten all over the body, who would dare to believe it?

I'm afraid that few people in the entire Jingwu dare to believe it.

After a while, he asked curiously, "The one who fought with him...... Who is it?"

Zhou Gongjin shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this, it is said that he is a crazy old man who is either lying on the back of a cow or lying on a big rock all day long...... Go to bed. I guess Gao Changgong was helping that man cover up something, so he said this on purpose, right? How can there be an old man in this world who can beat him?"

"I think so. Qin Ke nodded, this world is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, probably this person is a hidden master, and he doesn't like to be in the limelight, so he asked Gao Changgong not to publicize his name everywhere.

Thinking of this, he was a little fascinated, what kind of majesty should it be to have such a master?

......

On a mountain not knowing how far away, an old ox leisurely chewed on the tender weeds in its mouth, and the bull's eye tree stared blankly into the distance.

The old man lying on top of him slept on his back, making people wonder if he could shake himself off with a single sneeze.

In his sleep, the old man really sneezed with a "poof", but he only touched his nose half-asleep and said vaguely: "Which little bastard is cursing me again......"

Scratching his crotch, he rolled over and fell back to sleep.