The value of ten yuan was far beyond Xiaozui's imagination. She hurriedly declined, but Shen Qing's attitude was as strong as ever. In the end, she could only accept it.
"Then will you come again? My brother isn't here, so I'm at home alone. I don't have anything to do…"
Although Xiaozui was bold, he was also a little embarrassed to speak up. He could only ask Shen Qing softly,
Shen Qing nodded heavily.
"I might go to war in a few days. After this battle, I will definitely come to see you!”
Meng Fanle woke up on Shen Qing's back.
When he opened his eyes, it was already sunset, and the sun was still hanging in the sky.
There were not many people on the street. Those who had families had all gone home, and every family had gone to hug each other for warmth.
From time to time, the fragrance of food could be heard. This was the smell of fireworks that was characteristic of Chanda.
"Are you going to carry me all the way?"
Meng Fanlao asked Shen Qing in surprise. He realized that they were almost at the defeated camp.
"What else could it be?"
Shen Qing replied snappily,
"I can see that you seem to be very ambitious."
"I've never seen you before. You've been able to get close to us since you came here.”
"What do you want us to do? Forming another group of cannon fodder to die on the battlefield?”
"You gave me this leg. I can go with you, but you should let them go. It's better to be muddleheaded than dead."
Meng Annoyed, as expected of the smartest person
He could pick out poison from a jar full of sugar
And most of the others would only get drunk in the sweetness.
Shen Qing smiled and said," Don't think too much. I just want to build my own army. I want to have my own regiment. This regiment will be called the Chuan Legion."
"The commander of the Chuan Legion will not be Yu Xiaoqing, but me. I will never let my subordinates die."
" Also, I feel that dying gloriously is better than living a muddled life."
Shen Qing's words made Meng Fan silent, which was rare.
As a veteran who had fought several battles and survived, he knew very well how precious these words were.
Nowadays, there were not many officers who could cherish the lives of their soldiers.
After pondering for a while, Meng Fan finally raised his head and said,""I'll follow you!"
"Very good. From now on, you will be my messenger. You must maintain a distance of three meters from me, a distance that can be reached by a slap!”
Shen Qing was also satisfied and nodded.
When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately scolded with a smile,""Damn it, I used to be the first lieutenant and deputy company commander!”
"What are you afraid of? If I'm promoted, you'll be promoted too! When I become a commander, won't you be the commander's herald?”
Shen Qing immediately replied in a bad mood.
Meng Fan listened and instantly felt that it made sense. This deal seemed to be very cost-effective.
Soon, Bula, who had just bought the pork, caught up with them.
Having money in his pocket, he had a tough waist. With 20 yuan, he negotiated with the boss for a whole day.
In the end, he bought 20 pounds of pork at the price of three dollars.
The remaining money was naturally returned to Shen Qing.
The three of them were satisfied and walked back happily.
At this moment, in the courtyard of the defeated soldiers.
"Whoosh…"
A soldier was strenuously lifting a bucket and pouring water into a pot that had just been set up.
There was a fire under the pot.
"Raise it higher, raise it higher. This is high-quality mountain spring water!”
Snakebutt acted as the commander in a serious manner. After all, he was the only one who could be related to the word chef.
Yao Ma walked over with a pile of freshly peeled cabbage in his hand and threw it into the pot.
The other soldiers who had missions also returned.
"Onion, ginger, and aniseed!"
Kang Ya took a paper bag and ran to the pot. She peeled it open in front of everyone and threw the big coarse salt into the pot.
The vet walked over slowly and took out a small bottle of medicine from his waist pocket.
She wanted to come over and smell it, but she was pushed away unhappily.
"Go, go, go!"
Everyone watched helplessly as the veterinarian poured a bottle of top-quality pork fat into the pot. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief.
Even the used bottles had to be rinsed in the soup.
All the ingredients were ready, and now the only thing missing was pork.
At this moment, an uninvited guest walked over.
Li Liansheng!
He used to be a platoon leader in the Northeast Army and was nicknamed Li Wula by the fans.
It was also the only hometown of the Lost Dragon.
He had been sitting in the courtyard, not contributing anything, watching everyone busy.
When it was almost time to eat, he approached with a bowl.
Kang Ya didn't like people who took advantage of others.
Although he was jackals of the same tribe, he knew how to give. In addition, from Kang Ya's perspective, there could only be one person who would take advantage of him.
"Annoying, hit the dog!"
Kang Ya called out to Meng Fan out of habit, but she realized that Meng Fan was not back yet.
At this moment, someone took a wooden stick and aimed it at the back of Li Liansheng's head.
The originally fierce battle was instantly resolved.
Li Liansheng's eyes rolled back and he fainted on the spot. Then, he was dragged away by the crowd.
After waiting for a long time, a figure finally arrived.
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