The black-clothed monk said, "It's better to ask for others than for yourself", and the conference room suddenly fell silent.

"Xiangliu" Several captains glanced at each other, got up together, bowed down, and said, "Please also ask Master (Master Yao) to make it clear!"

Among them, Ming Xuan said: "Master Yao, now that the enemy situation is unknown, with the strength of Captain Xiahou, he is still in the middle of the situation, if we rush there, I am afraid that we will fall deeper and deeper." ”

The cold light in the eyes of the black-clothed monk flickered, and he said lightly: "The old monk said this, not to let you go by yourself, you can use the name of 'Xiangliu', please ask the master to help, the world is big, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, as long as you pay each other a heavy courtesy, you don't have to worry about no one to make a move." ”

"Master Yao is reasonable, but right now, the matter is urgent and imminent, but I don't know where to invite such a master?" Ming Xuan continued to ask.

"The old monk happens to know such a person right now. The black-clothed monk said.

"Please also ask Master Yao to help, please help this person. Ming Xuan said.

"It's okay for the old monk to go and invite someone, but the stakes are very high, Jiuyin and Ming Xuan must go with the old monk and go to hire together. The black-clothed monk said.

"Of course!" Zhu Jiuyin and Ming Xuan nodded together.

"Okay, then let's go right away. The black-clothed monk said.

......

Just when the "Xiangliu" special forces team held a meeting, Pang Xie, Tie Xingyun and Yue Qingyan were happily eating hot pot at home.

Not long ago, because of the flash explosion of natural gas, no matter what the reason, anyway, the government said so, the doors and windows of Tie Xingyun's residence were all blown up, and afterwards, although the relevant departments took a sum of money, repaired the doors and windows, and renovated the natural gas pipeline, but Yue Qingyan was still not at ease, and decided to eat with an induction cooker in the future, but, in Pang Xie's opinion, she was purely evading the responsibility of cooking.

Induction cooker, naturally can't fry any good dishes, nine out of ten meals are takeaways, and the remaining one is hot pot.

"Pang Xie, take two more plates of mutton, this mutton is too thin, it's not enjoyable to eat!" Tie Xingyun was sweating profusely.

He is a man from the Yunzhou grassland, and he has long been accustomed to eating meat and drinking wine in large bowls, but he is really not used to this thin mutton shabu.

Since the last time he was captured by the golden eagle, his personality has become more uninhibited than before, and after a time of life and death, some people will be more desperate for their lives, and some people will look down on life and death, he is naturally the latter kind of person.

"Don't eat meat, do you know you've weighed a full ten pounds lately? Two slices of lettuce and some fungus. Although Yue Qingyan's mouth is small, his hand speed is fast, and he is not slow to eat.

Pang Xie sat opposite the two of them, with the refrigerator behind him and the coffee table next to him, there was meat in the refrigerator and vegetables in the coffee table, so the work of picking up the food fell on him.

Of course, Pang Xie is also happy to be like this, and he can take the opportunity to get more, otherwise, let the couple opposite find out his true amount of food, and I am afraid that I will never invite him to dinner again in this life.

Every time Tie Xingyun asked him to take a bag of mutton, he would take three or four more bags, which was called convenient, most of which he wiped out by himself, and the remaining point was divided equally between the two opposite.

Because he ate so fast, the two people on the other side didn't even notice it.

"Have you noticed that the contents of the fridge have been depleting so quickly lately that they have been eaten up in a few meals? Tie Xingyun said while eating.

"It means that you have become a rice bucket, you don't write much books, but you eat more and more, and if you continue like this, you will become the first best-selling author in China to eat yourself. Yue Qingyan put down her chopsticks and drank two sips of coconut water.

"No, even if I can eat again, I won't be able to eat so much, and this month's food expenses have more than quadrupled, there must be something wrong with this. Tie Xingyun also put down his chopsticks, frowned and fell into contemplation, and after a long time, he slapped the table heavily with a "snap", and said: "I understand, it must be the recent inflation, and all the major merchants have reduced the amount and increased the price, which caused this evil result, I will go to investigate it in two days, and I must write a book on this problem to expose." ”

"Don't go, I'm afraid you'll die alive. Yue Qingyan rolled her eyes.

Tuk!

Just when the three of them were eating hotly, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?" asked Yue Qingyan.

"Is anyone there?" someone outside the door responded.

"Yes!" Yue Qingyan didn't wait for the other two to ask anything, and got up to go to the door.

Pang Xie lightly buttoned the wooden table, his eyebrows raised slightly, there should be three people outside the door, all of them walked lightly and breathed long, they were all rare masters, and they didn't know where they came from.

"Ah, you're looking for the wrong person, right?"

After opening the door of the house, Yue Qingyan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, only to see three people outside the door, two of them were dressed in military uniforms with serious expressions, but the one in the center was wearing a black monk's robe, looking quite young.

"May I ask if this is the residence of Pang Xie and Lord Pang Shi?" asked the old monk in black.

"Yes!" Yue Qingyan nodded, then turned his head and shouted: "Crab seller, someone has come to look for you!"

She didn't suspect that the black-clothed old monk was telling a lie, she still remembered clearly that when Pang Xie came to Nanzhao University in Chunming Mansion, he was introduced by a Taoist priest.

Taoist priests and monks are all the same, right?

"Let them in. ”

Pang Xie glanced out the door and found that none of the three knew each other, but two of them had exactly the same uniforms as Fan Li, probably his teammates, so he didn't say much.

"Three of you, please come in. Yue Qingyan turned sideways to get out of the passage and invited the three of them to come in together.

"Amitabha, this is Lord Pang Shi, the old monk is polite!" The old monk in black came to the living room and bowed to Pang Xie eleven.

"This old Zen master, Pang is polite. Pang Xie stood up and returned the salute.

"Ah, don't you know each other?" asked Yue Qingyan in surprise.

"Come, come, let's not talk so much, let's sit down first, eat something, and talk while eating. Tie Xingyun didn't wait for Pang Xie to answer, and quickly stood up and asked the three of them to sit down.

The last time the golden eagle attacked, he was worried about how to explain to Yue Qingyan, but he didn't expect Yue Qingyan to lose his memory later, so he was saved from explaining, and he shouted lucky in his heart, and now he saw that the uniforms of these two people were similar to Fan Li, for fear that they would say what happened that day, so he quickly changed the topic and asked the three to sit down.

"What do you think, this is an old Zen master, if you can eat meat dishes, I'll go get some water again and blanch some vegetarian dishes." Yue Qingyan said.

"That doesn't have to be. ”

The black-clothed old monk didn't wait for Yue Qingyan to finish speaking, so he picked up a pair of chopsticks, sandwiched two pieces of mutton, put them in a pot and cooked them, then filled them into his mouth and chewed them, and said: "There is more than tenderness, the aroma is insufficient, and the grass is not good." ”

"This ...... This ......" Yue Qingyan was stunned and asked, "Old Zen Master, isn't it considered a broken vow for you to eat this?"

"When the old monk went to the Yunzhou grassland, he lost his way once, the weather was cold, and the military food was cut off, fortunately he met a group of sheep, and he relied on hundreds of fat sheep to spend a whole winter. ”

"Okay!" Yue Qingyan sighed, but forgot to ask why there were a herd of ownerless fat sheep on the grassland.

"What is the old Zen master doing in Yunzhou? I am also from Yunzhou. Tie Xingyun interjected and asked.

"Kill. The old monk in black said lightly.

"Ahem!ahem!" Tie Xingyun didn't hold back, so he spit out the meat in his mouth.