Convergence (3)

But Meng Qingyi quickly repented again.

"Half the better. ”

Mrs. Lian was surprised by Meng Qingyi's capriciousness, and she couldn't imagine that there was still a "good half" in this world, so she asked.

"Which half is better?"

Meng Qingyi thought carefully for a while before saying.

"Emotionally good. ”

Mrs. Lian said.

"So it's not good intellectually?"

Meng Qingyi said.

"You want to ask for something before you have paid anything, and intellectually speaking, of course, it is not good. ”

Mrs. Lian said.

"How's that going?"

Meng Qingyi said.

"It's best to give some money, some people. ”

Mrs. Lian said.

"What if we have better than money and people?"

Meng Qingyi's interest was raised at once, and her feet on the table couldn't help swaying back and forth, and she asked.

"What could be better than money and people?"

Mrs. Lian is confident.

"Grain and grass. ”

The brisk feet seemed to freeze.

Meng Qingyi's eyes and mouth also seemed to freeze.

After a while, Meng Qingyi opened her mouth wide and said.

"Grain and grass?"

Mrs. Lian said.

"The three armies have not moved, and the first ones are also grain and grass. ”

Of course, Meng Qingyi had to remind.

"In the end, fighting in the rivers and lakes is not the same as fighting on the battlefield. ”

Meng Qingyi smiled bitterly, even if he understood the importance of grain and grass, but the market and alley fights in the rivers and lakes were not as good as the killing under the firmament, there were no thousands of troops and horses ready to go, nor was it a rabble in the dark, but small-scale killings were carried out in different places and batches.

Mrs. Lian was very stubborn and authentic.

"The situation may be different, but the truth is the same. ”

When King Miao Xian called that year, Mrs. Lian clearly remembered that the horse road refused to guard the pass for seventeen days. Until the other party's food and grass supply was insufficient, the army's morale was weakened, and the bad news that Moyutang and Yinjunfang attacked the base camp of the Miao Immortal King came, and finally lost in the last charge.

So Mrs. Lian said very firmly.

"That's how King Miao Xian lost. ”

Meng Qingyi shook his head and waved his hand, and said.

"It's not the same. ”

Mrs. Lian forced her eyes to look at each other.

"What's the difference!"

Meng Qingyi said.

"The Miao Immortal King is playing on the horse road. ”

Mrs. Lian hated her teeth and said.

"So what!"

Meng Qingyi said.

"The Horse Road is different from any other city in the Great Wilderness. There is only one way to enter and exit the horse road. Anyone entering or leaving will be checked at the gate. The first attack of the Miao Immortal King was like crossing over from the side of the mountain barrier, but in the end it was discovered by the guards, and after the heavy losses, the killing array was set up at the pass. ”

"But Eternal City is different, Raven City is different, and any city that belongs to Moyu Hall is different. Anyone can come from all over the world. These people may dress up as peddlers' pawns, and as long as they have some silver taels in their pockets, they can eat at any restaurant. So here, the concept of grain and grass is different. ”

Although the Xi family also interfered in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, after all, as negotiators, there are very few people who really know martial arts, and our Mrs. Lian is not a woman who walks the rivers and lakes, and she does not know all the details of fighting and killing.

Mrs. Lian's eyes were red and her mouth was pursed, which suddenly contrasted with the solemn black she was wearing.

Mrs. Lian said angrily.

"We won't give that grain or grass. ”