Chapter Eighty-Four: This Argument Is Interesting

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Moon.

caressing the earth with the bright moonlight.

On a night without wind and snow, the heavens and the earth are full of tenderness.

Summer jumped out of the carriage, cooked by himself, cooked a bowl of oily noodles, put meat and poached eggs, and put green onions.

Suddenly, the fragrance overflowed.

He took the bowl of noodles and got into the Faceling's carriage.

At this time.

The Faceling slept soundly, saliva running down the corners of his mouth onto the board.

Perhaps, this is the most restful and sweet sleep he has slept in 20 years!

Looking at the injuries on his body, you can imagine that in the past twenty years, he has been walking on the edge of life and death every day.

Then.

Summer puts down the oily noodles and pulls out the silver needles from the faceling's head.

"Sniff"

The faceling's nose sniffed, smelled the smell of oily noodles, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Lord Wang, what is a good thing?"

Summer picked up the bowl and prepared to feed the noodles himself: "Come, the pasta I made by myself is very unique, I guarantee that you have never eaten it before!"

The faceling's hands and feet were cracked, and he couldn't eat noodles by himself: "Lord Wang, are you trying to feed me?"

Summer picks up the poached egg: "Of course!"

"No, you can't!"

The Faceling held back the hunger in his belly: "Lord Wang, you are a golden body, how can you personally feed me, a useless old fellow!"

Summer's face was displeased: "Now, you are a wounded, I am a doctor, I will feed you noodles, it is right." ”

"No way!"

"I said okay! You sacrificed your life to protect me and saved everyone in the Huangzhou Palace, why can't you?"

"You are the prince!"

"If you talk about age, I'm also your junior!"

"You are the king!"

"Your monarch is my mother, Uncle Faceless!"

The two argued.

The faceless man Danfeng's eyes glared: "Lord Wang, are you pitying me as an old fellow?"

Summer continued to shake his head: "No, no matter when, you are a strong man, and you don't need anyone to be pitied!"

"Strong?"

Suddenly.

The faceling's voice was much lowered: "Lord Wang, my body knows that after this war, the oil has run out, and I am no longer a strong man!"

Xia Junlang smiled: "With me, even if you run out of oil and the lamp is dry, I will let you dry wood in spring, let you live again, and you are still strong!"

The faceling's dark color was gloomy, and he no longer argued: "Then it's hard for the prince!"

After speaking.

The faceless man no longer shirked, opened his big mouth, ate eggs, meat and noodles, and ate so fragrant that he couldn't stop: "Good noodles!"

"I've never had such delicious pasta!"

In an instant.

A large bowl of oily noodles was swallowed into the stomach by the faceless man: "Comfortable!"

Summer smiled gently: "When people eat, they have the most happiness!"

"When you're full, this sense of happiness is called comfort!"

"Hahaha"

The well-fed Faceling was in a much better mood: "Lord Wang, happiness?"

"Did the prince learn this word in the library pavilion?"

Summer is noncommittal: "Part of it!"

"Part of it is my own speculation. ”

After speaking.

Summer took out a handwritten booklet, the ink on which had just dried, and the five big characters of "Immortal Reincarnation" were written on it.

The faceless man's Dan Feng's eyes shone brightly: "Isn't this the internal strength of Qin Hongyi's old demon girl's cultivation?"

"Where did you get that?"

"The ink has just dried, but the ink is still fragrant, and this word is written by the prince himself?"

"Yes!"

"The font is plump, upright, the strokes are clear, and there is a bony feeling, faceless I have lived for decades, and I have never seen such a good word!"

"Lord Wang, if you learn swordsmanship, you will definitely become a swordsmanship grandmaster in the future!"

"Because, words are like swords!"

"If you can write well, there is a ninety percent probability, and you can learn swordsmanship well!"

Summer is trying to learn the sword: "Then you always teach me!"

The Faceling was silent for a moment: "Once, I also thought that if the prince could practice martial arts, I would teach you the 'Murder Sword Technique' that I practiced!"

"It's a pity!"

"What a jealous talent!"

"The prince was born with blocked muscles and veins, and he can't become a martial artist!"

"Let my swordsmanship have no heirs in this life!"

"It's not that the face refuses to teach, but the prince doesn't have the support of the true qi of the inner family, so he can't learn!"

The faceling man sighed: "However, the prince has the wisdom of a saint, and there will be countless strong people under his command in the future, so if you can't practice martial arts, you won't practice martial arts!"

Summer asked tentatively, "What if I can practice martial arts?"

The Faceling replied seriously: "Then I will hand over all my skills to you before I die!"

Summer starry eyes: "Then you will wait and see!"

The Faceling's eyes twinkled.

Can saint-level wisdom solve the problem that the prince can't practice martial arts?

Let's really wait and see!

The faceling thought a lot: "Lord Wang, "Immortal Reincarnation Gong" is the most precious internal strength of the old demon girl in Qin Hongyi, and she doesn't even pass it on to her apprentices, how can she hand it over?"

Summer smiled mysteriously: "You don't care how this exercise came about, now I'll show you, do you see if it's wrong?"

"Good!"

Summer page by page!

Facelings look at page by page!

After reading it, Facelings