Devil’s Advent

After getting out of the carriage, Zheng Fan thought it was so funny that he was fighting wits with the air just now.

Especially myself and Xu Wenzu, each thought that the sloppy man was the other's person, one expressed kindness, the other expressed caution, but it turned out to be a passerby who ate and drank.

but right now,

Following Zheng Fan's order,

The five centurions including Wang Duan immediately led their subordinates to dispatch and began to search for the sloppy man in the entire camp.

The search lasted for two hours, but nothing was found. The sloppy man seemed to have just come over and rubbed half a roast chicken, and then evaporated in the camp.

Zheng Fan didn't like the feeling that something happened and out of control, because it would make him uncertain whether he could take action against Xu Wenzu.

With a touch of uneasiness, Zheng Fan returned to his tent.

As soon as the tent was lifted, Zheng Fan was stunned. He saw that scruffy man sitting beside his bed, eating a small hot pot with chopsticks.

The hot pot was prepared by Siniang for herself. The soul of hot pot such as chili pepper and other spices, because there are many merchants in the Western Regions here, there is no shortage, and the price is not high.

In ancient times, it was definitely a delicious enjoyment to eat a small spicy hot pot.

But at this moment, it was enjoyed by others first.

Zheng Fan wandered around the tent and saw Siniang standing in the corner with a wary look.

call,

Let out a sigh of relief,

hot pot,

If someone eats it, eat it.

As long as Si Niang is fine.

However, judging from Si Niang's guarding posture, he didn't miss it. This sloppy man is by no means an easy role.

After all, Si Niang is one of the Seven Demon Kings, and she eats more salt than she eats rice;

Zheng Fan believed in her judgment.

Even if it was someone who was slightly stronger than her, Si Niang could still be calm and composed, and even talked and laughed happily with her, and she would never be in her current state.

come on,

After searching the camp for so long, this man actually sat in his tent and ate hot pot.

In particular, Si Niang watched him eating hot pot, but did not intervene.

began to weigh in my heart;

Now I put down the curtain and turn my head and run, running brightly, can I run a safe distance?

At least,

Run to the center of the team, let Wang Duan and the others bring his men to stop him as a scapegoat?

Zheng Fan looked at Siniang,

Si Niang shook her head slightly.

hiss……

Does this mean that there is no time to run?

Zheng Fan still believed in Siniang's judgment, that is, if the sloppy man in front of him wanted to kill him, he would not be able to escape at this distance.

So,

In front of him, there are only two choices left.

One is: ah ha ha ha, I went to the wrong door, brother, you continue to eat and drink.

The other is: since you can't beat it, join it and eat together!

Zheng Fan lowered the curtain, walked in generously, and sat down in front of the sloppy man.

The sloppy man looked up at Zheng Fan, then continued to take an egg dumpling from the hot pot with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

It was very hot, and he kept licking his mouth while eating, his neck raised, and he gurgled for a long time before finally swallowing.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

"That's wrong, how can you eat hot pot without dipping sauce?"

As he spoke, Zheng Fan waved to Si Niang:

"Si Niang, bring the saucer here. Eating hot pot without dipping sauce is simply a blasphemy against hot pot."

The sloppy man suddenly smiled when he heard this.

It seems that he has fully understood Zheng Fan's routine.

But Zheng Fan is really not afraid that the other party will understand his own routines, because he has many routines.

From Guo Jing and Huang Rong to Zhang Wuji and Xiao Yan, from the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to the Fighting Qi Transformation Horse,

Zheng Fan shouldn't store too many dramas and routines about how the silly protagonist wins the favor of the boss.

Life is originally a process of tossing back and forth between routines and anti-routines.

Or, get your first chance from this world tonight;

Or, next year the blind people can come here, visit their own graves and pull weeds at the same time.

Seeing that Zheng Fan had calmed down, Si Niang naturally did not show timidity, and immediately went to fetch the saucer and seasoning.

"Come on, watch."

Zheng Fan first scooped minced garlic into a bowl, added a lot of chopped green onion and coriander, sprinkled some sesame seeds, then picked up the spoon in the hot pot, scooped out the soup base from the hot pot and poured it into the saucer.

Tut tut, done!

Sesame and garlic have only recently been introduced to the East, and have not been planted on a large scale, but it is not difficult to get them here in Hutou City because of the favorable location.

The only shortcoming is that Hutou City is too inland in the north, and it is not realistic to cook some oysters to consume fuel.

Zheng Fan handed the dish to the sloppy man in front of him,

The slovenly man was not polite, he received it just like he had received the roast chicken from Xu Wenzu before.

"Dip and eat." Zheng Fan reminded.

The sloppy man picked up a meatball, stirred it in the saucer, and put it in his mouth.

"How about it, is it delicious?"

The sloppy man nodded, and then quickly picked up vegetables and dipped them in his mouth.

"Actually, there is also sesame paste, but I can't get used to this, so I didn't make it.

By the way, Si Niang, bring out the wine made by A Ming. "

Alcohol is not allowed in the military, but now, what discipline do you care about?

Siniang brought the wine over, poured two glasses herself, then stood back a few steps.

"Come on, take one?"

Zheng Fan handed a wine glass to the sloppy man.

The sloppy man took the wine glass, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and went with Zheng Fan.

The scene was a bit warm, but only the person involved knew how panicked he was.

Finally, the hot pot was finished.

The boiled dishes were all gone, this was Zheng Fan's two days' worth on the road, and this guy ate it up in one meal. He seemed a little unsatisfied, and even picked up the pot and drank the bottom soup.

after eating,

Satisfied, the sloppy man stroked his stomach with one hand and began to... pick his feet with the other.

"Si Niang, bring me my blessing."

"OK."

Si Niang brought over the snacks.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and said:

"Snack after dinner."

The slovenly man picked up a big fortune with his paw-picking hand, and put it in his mouth. He seemed to be very satisfied with the soft and glutinous taste, and he ate it clean like a storm.

"Brother, it's a pity. I'm on the road now, and I don't have much to prepare. Otherwise, after I finish this trip, you can go back with me. I promise to provide you with delicious food and drink every day, all year round. Heavy style."

If it were someone else, if they met such an unfathomable character, they would wish to get away from him as soon as possible, but Zheng Fan did the opposite, directly wanting to take him home.

This is the wealth experience of the protagonist in many scripts!

"Hehehehe, hehehe..."

The scruffy man put his finger under his nose, sniffed it vigorously, and then laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

Although he didn't know what he was laughing at, Zheng Fan also laughed.

"Promise me anything?" the sloppy man asked.

"As long as I have it." Zheng Fan answered very simply.

The sloppy man stretched out his hand and pointed at Si Niang, who was standing beside her disguised as a man,

"She is very nice."

Si Niang's disguise can fool ordinary people, but certainly not his eyes.

Zheng Fan heard the words,

Laughed,

"Then draw the knife."

There is no need to talk about this.

People who have committed suicide, the first goal in this world is to make trouble.

You still have to sacrifice your own woman to compromise, what are you trying to do?

Zheng Fan sees this very openly.

Siniang came over, stretched her hands, and began to stretch out the silk threads one by one.

The sloppy man didn't respond, he just said calmly:

"She is very nice."

"I know."

Immediately afterwards,

The sloppy man pointed at Zheng Fan again and said:

"He is also very good."

Obviously, the sloppy man was not referring to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan also immediately understood that the other party was referring to the magic pill!

He can even see the existence of the magic pill!

next moment,

A cold feeling began to hit Zheng Fan's whole body,

violent,

curse,

Disaster,

All kinds of negativity began to vent.

The sloppy man put his hand on the small table,

softly said:

"Brave God, above."

"boom!"

Zheng Fan only felt his ears start to roar,

next moment,

All the silk threads in Si Niang's hands were broken, and the negative aura that had just risen from Zheng Fan's body was forcibly suppressed in an instant!

Zheng Fan's eyes widened, looking at the sloppy man in front of him,

Oh shit,

This is a barbarian!

This barbarian is so strong!

How much is he?

Bapin? No, the eighth rank cannot be so strong, the seventh rank? Six products? Even... further forward?

"Your food is delicious."

The sloppy man waved his hand, and the momentum just now dissipated instantly.

Si Niang knelt on the ground on one knee, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling.

"Your thoughts, I also understand."

The sloppy man leaned back slightly, and said helplessly:

"It's a pity. Before I did it, I would really like to go to your house. Maybe I will really give you what you want. "

"Now, can't you?"

Zheng Fan asked.

The sloppy man shook his head,

road:

"My time is running out."

"I have a doctor at home who can treat illnesses." Zheng Fan said immediately.

"I'm not sick."

There was a playful look in the sloppy man's eyes,

Pointing at Zheng Fan again,

road:

"Both of them are very good, and you are also very good at first, but compared with the two of them, you are... a bit out of place."

"..." Zheng Fan.

What I want to hear is not this!

"It's a pity, you are not a barbarian, otherwise I can recommend you to the sacrificial place."

Zheng Fan immediately said seriously: "Yeah, I have always regretted this incident. Before, I thought the barbarians were scary and barbaric, but it was not until I got in touch with them that I realized how cute they are. They can sing well. dance, they are hospitable..."

The sloppy man raised his hand to Zheng Fan,

Zheng Fan blinked and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Don't stop, keep talking nonsense."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"This way, I will trouble you to cook. In return, I will not kill you."

This reward is so rich.

It seems that the sloppy man himself felt a little too shameless, so he added another one, saying:

"I can help you kill that fat man in the carriage before I die."

"No, no, he is my elder, you misunderstood."

"But I was in the carriage and felt your killing intent on him."

"Forehead…………"

"I'm full, I want to rest, arrange a tent for me."

"Okay, that's fine, but, senior, can you tell me the name of this junior? If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't ask. I just feel that if I see the heroic appearance of senior tonight, if I don't know the name of senior, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"You people from the Central Plains have a saying that a man should not change his name when he walks or sit down; my name is Que Shi, Sha Tuo Que Shi."

hiss! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Fuck!

"And you, young man, what's your name?"

Zheng Fan took a deep breath,

clasp your hands,

Very solemnly said:

"My name is Fan Li."