big week bad guy

Chapter 396 Return to the Western Regions Project (a super chapter of nearly 20000 words)
Although the head of the mountain said that the cloud is calm and the wind is light, Zhao Xun still feels that his scalp is numb and his back is cold.

Only the truly top-notch powerhouses will have similar thoughts, right?
For the head of the mountain, yes, he is No. 1 in the world.But at the same time he is also the so-called target of being chased.

Countless people are competing against the head of the mountain, hoping to surpass the head of the mountain.

Countless people hope to be able to take the position by stepping on the face of the mountain leader.How could the head of the mountain not know about this?
Shan Zhang's solution to this is also very simple, don't you want to step on me?The old man will clean up all of you dishonest guys, let's see if you still dare to make mistakes!
The most important thing is that after defeating these enemies, the head of the mountain will also take away a wisp of their true energy and store it in a small jar to remind himself.

The advantage of doing this is that the head of the mountain can always tell himself that it is extremely important to keep calm, and it is extremely important to maintain the strongest state.

Looking at the genuine energy of his former defeated generals, the head of the mountain can understand that if he is a strong one day, he must pursue to become a strong one all his life.

Only by always being strong will you not be trampled underfoot.

But why did the head of the mountain suddenly say this to Zhao Xun?
"Little 72, you must find it very strange. Wei Shi is not a person who likes to be competitive on weekdays, why do you still do this. Wei Shi tells you that it is the same thing for you to fight and not to fight. Others think that you fight It's another thing not to fight. Even if you don't want to fight as a teacher, you can't fight if you are forced to do so."

What the head of the mountain said was resolute and resolute, but Zhao Xun felt very scary after hearing it.

"Uh, you mean you were forced to become number one in the world?"

"Of course, if you sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. No one is born strong. Even as a teacher, it is the same. I have experienced ups and downs for a long time as a teacher. The state of being a teacher during that time is not the worst, but it is the same as now. It's a world of difference in comparison. I don't know if your master, Daoist Qinglian, has told you that the realm of a practitioner's cultivation is actually imaginary. The actual strength depends mainly on his aura. How. If his qi is very strong, then he will definitely be able to become a peerless powerhouse. If his qi has already set, then even if he is a peerless powerhouse now, its decline is only a matter of time."

"Well, Daoist Qinglian told me."

Zhao Xun nodded.

"So, you have to learn to control your own qi. How to behave in front of outsiders and how to behave in front of your own people. These are completely different."

The head of the mountain smiled and said: "You are now the leader of the academy alliance anyway. There must be countless pairs of eyes staring at you. Including your enemies, the corruptors, they must also lead you into a serious problem. In this case, you You must learn to protect yourself, you must learn to hide your strength. If you are seen through at a glance, then it will be difficult to have a chance to turn around, and it is difficult to have room for maneuver."

Zhao Xun completely understood what Shan Zhang said.

"So you asked me to come to this room this time to hope that I can better hide my state and not be used by others?"

"Of course."

The head of the mountain lightly stroked his beard and said: "Master Wei never thought of letting you become the successor of Master, because you and Master are not the same kind of person in essence. It is difficult for you to have the character of a teacher. At the same time, you It is also difficult to have the character of a teacher. So what we have to do is to be ourselves. As for those far-fetched people who put pressure on you, you don’t have to worry about it. They want you to be who they think you are, but you just need to do it Just be yourself."

Well, it turned out that the chief of the mountain came to him this time to talk about this!
For a moment, Zhao Xun had an epiphany.

"Thank you for your teaching, Master Shan."

Zhao Xun has always been very grateful to the head of the mountain.

Because in Zhao Xun's view, the head of the mountain is a man of great wisdom.

So Zhao Xun has been deliberately paying attention to the words and deeds of the head of the mountain, recording them all the time so that he can imitate them.

But today the head of the mountain clearly told Zhao Xun that he doesn't have to learn to be someone else, he just needs to be himself.

At this moment, Zhao Xun can be regarded as completely enlightened.

Yes, why does one have to be someone else?Isn't it nice to be yourself?
Zhao Xun is not a hypocritical person, but the words of the head of the mountain are indeed thought-provoking.

"Shan Zhang, so how long do you think this battle will last?"

Zhao Xun hopes that the war will end soon, and he hopes that life will quickly return to peace.

But all of this undoubtedly requires providence.

It's not that Zhao Xun hopes that the war will end when the war ends.

"It's hard to say, maybe it's just a moment, maybe it will take three to five years."

The head of the mountain shook his head and said: "The old man can't see through the will of heaven, because the will of heaven seems to be changing all the time, and it seems that heaven and man are always fighting."

"Uh"

Zhao Xun was surprised for a moment.

If the head of the mountain said so, he would probably be able to understand.

He Shanchang said that it is useless to spy on the secrets at this time.

Because the secrets are always changing.Then it would be futile to spy on the secret at this time.

Maybe you paid a huge price to spy on the secret at this moment, but the secret will change at the next moment.

In this way, the secrets of the heavens you have glimpsed cannot be counted.

"Life is unpredictable, and the way of heaven is also unpredictable. So don't chase, don't gamble, just be yourself."

Shanchang's character really fits what he said.

The head of the mountain has never actively pursued anything in his life, and the head of the mountain has always been passively accepting.

Passively accepting the strong man who challenged him, passively accepting his title of number one in the world, passively accepting the worship of scholars all over the world, even the act of building a shrine, passively accepting the title of Confucian saint in the world.

Take these out and look at them separately, and you will find that these are not things that the head of the mountain actively pursues.

The head of the mountain is just doing his best to be himself, and the head of the mountain is just doing what he should do.

As for these things are appendages, they are all obtained with the efforts of the head of the mountain.

I don't care about the head of the mountain, but it's more like a kind of praise from God for the hard work of the head of the mountain.

So should Zhao Xun follow this path?
Take a leisurely look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, and look at the clouds rolling and relaxing outside the sky.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

This kind of free and easy life looks really cool.

But is Zhao Xun going to do this?
Zhao Xun didn't know, he didn't know.

"Shan Zhang, if this disciple also becomes this passive state, will it improve his cultivation?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on fate, sometimes there will be in fate."

The head of the mountain still did not say enough, but said lightly: "Be yourself, at least you will be happy this way."

The sandstorm is finally over!

Inside the cave, Jia Xingwen almost shouted out excitedly looking at the weather outside the cave.

It's not easy, it's really not easy.

Did not expect this sandstorm is finally over.

How long did this sandstorm last?
Nobody knows.

One day, two days?

Anyway thank goodness it's finally over.

As long as it's over it's a good thing.

After all, for them, this can already be regarded as the happiest thing.

"God is still merciful to us, knowing that at this time, he has opened a way for us to survive."

Jia Xingwen said with emotion.

You know, if this sandstorm continues endlessly, God knows what will happen afterwards.

"I hope I can arrive at the Anxi Protectorate's Mansion earlier."

This was said by Liu Lin, the general guard of the Anxi Army.

He always felt that something big would happen in the Duhu Mansion, so he couldn't wait to get to the Duhu Mansion soon.Only by letting him see with his own eyes that everything is safe and sound after entering the city, can Liu Lin be completely at ease.

Before that, everything Liu Lin felt was false.

"Well, we also hope to arrive soon."

For everyone, for all Anxi Army officers and soldiers, it is hoped that the marching time can be shortened as much as possible.

Because for them, the sooner they arrive, the sooner they can enjoy all the conveniences brought by the city.

And if they have been marching on the way, they will be forced to eat and sleep in the open.

It's nothing to eat and sleep in the open, but the destructive feeling it brings, the feeling of lack of feeling, will definitely drive people crazy.

"I hope all this will end soon, and may the mountains and rivers be safe."

Liu Neng, the left-behind lieutenant general of the Anxi Protectorate, is on the verge of collapse at this moment.

All of a sudden, a black army appeared and surrounded the Anxi Capital Protectorate.

God knows how these armies popped up all of a sudden.

Obviously nothing changed the moment before, but everything was different the moment after.

As if everything was arranged in advance.

What is going on here?

"Who can explain to me what is going on?"

"Report to the general. It should be... It should be that the rebels from the 36 countries in the Western Regions have formed a coalition to attack the Duhufu."

A soldier clasped his fists to report to Liu Neng very helplessly.

"what!"

After hearing this, Liu Neng gasped.

"How could this be, how could it be so good?"

Liu Neng gritted his teeth and said, "These guys are really a group of treacherous guys. How can they still have the slightest bit of etiquette and shame in their minds? Perhaps in their minds, all of this is taken for granted?"

"General, please calm down. Now they are just besieging and not attacking. The situation has not deteriorated to the point of being out of control."

"Besiege and not attack? Do you think it is a good thing to besiege and not attack? They must know that there is not enough food in our city. They want to consume us alive."

Liu Neng's lungs were about to explode right now.

"These guys are simply a bunch of snake-hearted scum. When Da Duhu was around, they didn't even dare to give a fart. As soon as Da Duhu left like this, all these ghosts and snakes came out. They are really a bunch of waste who can only squeeze persimmons."

Liu Neng sneered and said, "That is to say, the imperial court lost its head and transferred most of the guards away. What is the use of the tens of thousands of Anxi troops returning to the Central Plains? It is not to be dogs for the kings and grandchildren."

"General, please be careful."

"What are you afraid of? The emperor is far away today. I don't believe that the old emperor can still hear it tens of thousands of miles away."

Liu Neng spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm angrily, to vent the anger in his heart.

For Liu Neng, it's not that he can't accept failure, it's that he can't accept such a model of failure.

If the two sides are evenly matched, they will use their full strength when they open their postures.That's fine if you lose the fight.

But what he couldn't accept was forcing a fight when there was such a huge difference in troop strength.

What does such a fight show, and what does such a fight prove?
Does it prove that the Anxi Army is not as good as these Western Region Allied Forces?

fart!

What was even more frightening was that the Allied Forces of the Western Regions, just as he had expected, was not willing to fight at all, but simply besieged and did not attack.

If this is the case, the entire Anxi army will face the embarrassing situation of running out of food.

The food in the city is limited, enough to last for three months at most, even if you only eat one meal a day, it can last for half a year under extreme conditions.

What about half a year later?

What do the soldiers eat?
And if the soldiers only eat one meal a day, if they don't have enough to eat, they can't guarantee their combat effectiveness. It is very likely that the entire city will be destroyed as soon as the enemy forces charge.

At this moment, only despair remained in Liu Neng's heart.

He didn't know how things turned out like this, he didn't know why things were going in this direction, and he didn't even know under what circumstances Anxi's army had hope.

The most important thing is that even now he can't do it if he wants to withdraw his troops to preserve his vitality.

He has no other choice but to stick to it.

This feeling of being cornered is truly desperation.

The key point for Liu Neng is not to tell others about the depression and grievance in his heart at the moment.

He is a left-behind general, and now most of the guards are not in Anxi, and all decisions must be made by him alone. He must bear the life and death of the [-] Anxi soldiers.

In the past, Liu Neng only needed to help Liu Lin, the chief guardian, and he had never been under such pressure.

It was the first time he was under pressure this time, and Liu Neng felt that he was about to be crushed by the pressure.

"call"

With a long breath of turbid air, Liu Neng forced himself to calm down.

At this moment, all Liu Neng can do is to remain calm.

At this time, we must not panic anymore.

Anger and panic will not make the situation any better, it will only make people laugh.

As a general of the first army, Liu Neng must be able to support himself at this time, and must be able to take up a role.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Anxi Army were all looking at him.

"My general ordered that the entire army be on high alert, and the young and strong in the city were called into the militia, ready to go up the tower for reinforcements at any time."

"Order!"

The soldiers quickly took orders and went to deliver the order.

For Liu Neng, the present is a critical period.

If you can stand it, you still have a chance.

It's all over when the breath is released.

So at this time, everyone in the city must be twisted into one rope.Young and strong men will join in the battle of defending the city.They are not fighting for the Anxi Army, but for themselves.

Because once the Anxi Protectorate Mansion falls, no one in this city will be able to survive.

Liu Neng knows the temperament of these Western Regions hulks too well, they are a bunch of beasts!
"no no!"

After waking up from sleep, Liu Lin realized that it was just a dream.

Looking at the bright moon hanging alone in the pitch-black night sky, Liu Lin didn't know what to say for a while.

It was a terrible nightmare for him.

In his dream, he dreamed that there was a big fire in Anxi Dufu Mansion.

The fire devoured everything in the city.

Granary, yamen, barracks.
All good things were reduced to ashes in this fire.

Including [-] sons of the Anxi Army.

For a moment Liu Lin felt a chill down his spine.

How did it become like this?
How could something so good become like this?

Liu Lin couldn't believe it all.

I hope it's not true, I hope everything in this dream is not true.

Yes, everything you see in a dream is reversed, and it must be reversed.

Liu Lin must not be able to sleep now.

He can now see those scenes just by closing his eyes.

He could see the soldiers of the Anxi Army roaring and crying hysterically at him, and he could feel the helplessness of the soldiers of the Anxi Army.

So Liu Lin had to grit his teeth, smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

At this time, he must hold his soul firmly, and he must hold his mind firmly.

He is the chief general of an army, so he can't panic at this time anyway.

As long as he doesn't panic, the soldiers won't panic.

If even he panicked, then Anxi's army would completely lose a backbone.

No one can replace Liu Lin's role, and his role in the Anxi Army is too great.

At this time, he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so Liu Lin thought about getting up and taking a walk.

The nights on the Gobi Desert are very cold.

When the new wind blows, it hurts people like a knife.

It's hard for Liu Lin to describe this feeling, it's like being scratched with a knife, but it's not exactly the same.

"The chief guardian?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Liu Lin.

Liu Lin turned his head to look, and found that the person standing behind him was Jia Xingwen.

"Jia Xingwen? How could it be you?"

"Uh, Daduhu, I couldn't sleep, so I decided to get up and take a walk."

"Oh I got it."

Liu Lin smiled wryly and said, "I didn't expect to have a nightmare all of a sudden. The content of the nightmare was so terrible that I woke up suddenly. I can't fall asleep again here."

"What did the guardian dream about?"

As soon as Jia Xingwen said this, he regretted it a little.

Since it is a nightmare, it must not be a good thing.

Now he is forcing the chief guard to repeat the terrifying scene he just dreamed about.

Sure enough, Liu Lin's complexion immediately dropped.

Liu Lin's cheek muscles twitched slightly.

"Uh, most of the guards said the wrong thing."

"It's okay."

After struggling and hesitating for a long time, Liu Lin finally let out a long sigh and said, "It's the Anxi Army. This general has dreamed about the Anxi Army."

"Uh"

In fact, Jia Xingwen could basically guess it, but it was a completely different feeling when Liu Lin said it from his mouth.

It seems that no matter it is day or night, no matter what the occasion, Da Duhu can't forget the Anxi Army.

There is really a deep relationship between Daduhu and Anxijun.

At this moment, all Jia Xingwen can do is to help Daduhu to the extreme that he can do as much as possible.

Judging from the current situation, Daduhu is still performing very well.

It is not easy for a person to achieve this level under the premise of possessing inner demons.

As for the extent to which the Protectorate will develop in the future, Jia Xingwen doesn't know.

"General Protector, if everything goes well, we will be able to reach Anxi in less than a month."

They have been walking for more than ten days since they left the sandbar. If they plan and count, they will be able to reach Anxi in less than a month.

But Anxi is a very broad concept, and sometimes it takes half a month to walk from the west to the east.

So if they only reached the eastern boundary of Anxi, it would take more than ten days to reach the Protectorate's Mansion.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't be so flustered, but these days my eyelids are twitching or I'm having nightmares. If there is nothing wrong, I don't believe it myself. It's a pity that there are no practitioners, otherwise I can use the teleportation array to transmit. How's the situation at the guard house?"

"Uh, teleportation?"

Jia Xingwen blurted out instinctively when he heard the teleportation array.

"Why have you heard of it?"

"Well, when I was in Chang'an, I saw Zhao Xun begging Taoist Qinglian to use it a few times."

Jia Xingwen told the truth.

"The teleportation technique uses a teleportation array to connect. Put the information you want to transmit on it in advance, and then cast the spell to transmit the note thousands of miles away. Don't look at it as a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing, but the information it can carry Priceless."

"I know all the things you said. The general is asking if you can use the teleportation technique? By the way, I heard Master Feng say that you are also a practitioner, right?"

Suddenly, Liu Lin seemed to think of something suddenly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Uh, I am indeed a practitioner, but"

"General Protector, the cultivation level of your subordinates is really too low, only level eight, and you cannot use the teleportation technique."

When he said this, Jia Xingwen was ashamed.

For him, the cultivation level of level eight has not changed for more than ten years.

In the process, it took Zhao Xun less than a year to advance several levels, which formed a stark contrast with him.

So sometimes practice really depends on talent.

Although Zhao Xun entered the profession late and started to practice late, but he is very talented.So that makes up a lot.

Practice as early as possible, practice as early as possible.

This sentence now seems to be able to deceive a layman.

In the eyes of people who really know how to do it, it is simply a joke.

The most important thing is that many people still believe in this, thinking that practice is really something that can be accomplished by hard work.

It turns out that without talent, no matter how hard you try, it's useless!

Zhao Xun belongs to the patriarch who enjoys food, while Jia Xingwen belongs to the kind of villain who can't get what he wants after trying his best.

"Oh okay."

Jia Xingwen could notice that the fire burning in Liu Lin's eyes was gradually dimming.

For a moment, he felt very wronged in his heart.

It is true that he has no talent in cultivation, but it is not his fault.

He has done the best he can, and he has done his best.

But for so many years, he couldn't even break through to the seventh-rank realm.Thinking about it is really a very sad and pitiful thing.

But what can he do?

"But it doesn't matter, let's hurry up and hurry. I believe that Huangtian will pay off, and he will be able to reach the Anxi Protectorate's Mansion before the accident."

Seeing Jia Xingwen's mood was a bit depressed, Liu Lin hurried back to make amends.

Zhongnan Mountain, Haoran Academy.

Zhao Xun's mood was somewhat helpless.

After a long and eloquent narration by Shan Chang, he has a much clearer view of life.

Logically speaking, it seems that a transparent view of life should be a good thing.But Zhao Xun didn't see it that way.

In his view, a transparent view of life may mean being too realistic.

When a person can see reality, he will feel the pain that exists.

When a person can feel all the pain, his whole body will be in a state of absolute schizophrenia.

How did the head of the mountain keep from going crazy?

Zhao Xun didn't know.

Maybe the head of the mountain has a tolerance that is different from ordinary people, or maybe the head of the mountain has a set of adjustment methods that only he knows?

As for what this method is, no one knows at present.

Zhao Xun once tentatively wanted to ask, but he swallowed the words.

That's all, the most rare thing is the state of being drunk and awake. If you can see clearly at any time, it will make people feel dizzy and confused.

Zhao Xun is already trying his best, so don't let yourself live in pain.

After all, a person has only one life, after all, a person can only live once.

"Come on, you still have hope."

"My dear, why did you go to the head of the mountain for so long? I thought there was something unexpected."

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan saw that Zhao Xun had been away for so long before returning, so he couldn't help muttering a few words.

"Haha, Third Senior Brother, I went to the head of the mountain, what could be unexpected. Could it be that you are still afraid that the head of the mountain will eat me?"

"I didn't say that. You said that."

Long Qingquan said in his heart that I will not take the blame.

"Haha, I'm joking. What's the matter, third brother, are you hungry?"

Zhao Xun knew that the third brother, Long Qingquan, would just wander around if he was hungry.

This time is no exception.

Basically, Zhao Xun could tell that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, was hungry.

"Indeed, I am a little hungry"

Long Qingquan clutched his stomach, gurgling.In other words, who can stand it.

"So, sometimes you still have to eat a little more. Because you never know how fast you digest."

"Uh"

Facing Zhao Xun's half-joking taunt, Long Qingquan could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, let me go and make you some supper. Third senior brother, how are you?"

"Hahaha, I really have your little junior brother. You are like a roundworm in my stomach. No matter what I want to say, you know it. To be honest, I have always wanted to say this sentence."

"Haha, okay, let's go to the kitchen."

Just after Zhao Xun and Long Qingquan came to the kitchen with ease, they saw a figure from behind in the kitchen.

"who!"

Zhao Xun thought to himself that thieves have entered this good-looking academy, that's great.

As a result, he forced out his true energy to illuminate, and after taking a closer look, he found that the so-called "thief" was none other than Wangcai.

"Wangcai? Why are you here?"

Zhao Xun couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Brother Mingyun, don't blame me. I didn't eat enough during the day, so I came here to see if I could find something to fill my stomach."

"Um"

Zhao Xun felt helpless for a moment.

Why is this Wangcai exactly the same as the third brother Long Qingquan?

Both belong to the type that doesn't taste good when eating, and only finds out that they are hungry after eating.

This is simply no one.

"You don't want to search around here. It happens that I'm going to make a supper, so you can come along with me."

"Ah, really, this is really good!"

For a moment, Wangcai felt extremely excited, and kept waving his small fists.

"Look how happy you are."

Zhao Xun was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

In his opinion, Wangcai doesn't look like an adult at all, but clearly looks like a giant baby.

Of course, Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, was not much better.

It's just that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, is better at concealing himself, and his performance is more elegant and full of the so-called sense of ritual.

"Well, let's get started."

After Zhao Xun washed his hands, he was ready to make supper.

"Brother Mingyun, can I ask one more question, what are you going to do for supper?"

Faced with Wangcai's question, Zhao Xun instinctively felt a little impatient.He thought to himself, good guy, you can eat as much as you want, and you still have to ask so many questions.

The chef has to answer so many questions from you while cooking, it really exhausts the chef to death.

"Er, french fries with croquettes, okay?"

"Wow!"

Wangcai had eaten Zhao Xun's two dishes, and after hearing this, little stars twinkled in his eyes.

The third senior brother Long Qingquan was going to be more reserved, but Zhao Xun could still see the third senior brother's joy.

"Ahem, third brother, it's still the same, you help me cut potatoes. Wangcai, help me make noodles."

The croquettes must be wrapped in noodles, so they are declared.

"okay."

The two responded quickly.

For them, laying hands is just a casual thing, but it is definitely a great joy in life to be able to taste delicious food.

"Hey, people sometimes feel guilty about eating late at night. But if you don't eat, you will be hungry again. It's really hard."

Zhao Xun said to himself.

"To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. Isn't this a poem written by you, Brother Mingyun? If so, let it go and eat it. There is no sense of remorse. Isn't it just a few catties of fat?"

Zhao Xun choked on Wangcai's answer.

Good guy, this Wangcai is really good at making up swords.

But it's obviously because you are already so fat, that's why you are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

But Zhao Xun is obviously still a small waist, so should he become a bucket waist because of this?
This is not appropriate.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. After the potato chips are cut, I will fry the French fries first."

Zhao Xun had no intention of arguing with Wangcai on this issue, so he simply let it go.

I saw Zhao Xun walked to the stove in three or two steps, first filled it with oil, and then poured the French fries cut by the third senior brother Long Qingquan into the pot.

But after hearing a stinging sound, the pot began to crackle.

Zhao Xun was very calm and turned back and forth with a shovel to ensure that the French fries would not be burnt.

Well, just smelling this smell really makes people drool.

Zhao Xun felt that the third senior brother cut a little too little when cutting the potato chips, and these would not be enough to eat by then.

You have to eat half of Wangcai alone!
"Well, the color of this potato is very good, golden, just looking at it makes people feel appetizing."

Zhao Xun took out the first french fries and gave them to the third brother Long Qingquan to taste as usual.

Because as long as Zhao Xun cooks a dish, the third brother Long Qingquan will be the first person to try it.

After such a long time, Zhao Xun has already gotten used to it.

But this time, the situation seemed to have changed. Wangcai suddenly rushed out halfway, snatched a piece of French fries and put them in his mouth, chewing them with gusto.

good guy.
Zhao Xun thought to himself that this is really afraid of being compared with others.

Originally, he thought that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, was enough to eat.

But compared with Wangcai, the third senior brother is really insignificant.

What is a top foodie?Just look at Wangcai and you will know.

After Wangcai ate a few french fries in a row, his brows suddenly knit together.

"No, I seem to feel that there is something wrong."

"Ok?"

Zhao Xun was taken aback for a moment.

"Where is the problem?"

“This french fries don't seem right”

While chewing, Wangcai said, "Well, it's really a matter of taste."

Uh.
Zhao Xun was a little dazed for a moment.

The taste is a bit off.
that means
"Fuck, I really want to forget to put salt."

Zhao Xun patted his head suddenly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"what"

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

It turned out that there was no salt.

If you think about it carefully, it really is true.

With salt and without salt, a dish can be clearly felt.

It is only when frying food that this feeling is not obvious.

At this moment, Zhao Xun's cheeks were flushed.

He was really embarrassed.

"I'll cook it again."

Zhao Xun took a deep breath, and then continued: "Don't worry, just wait a little longer."

For Zhao Xun, the moment is already the best result.

If he doesn't get back into the pot now, his reputation will really be ruined.

"Add salt and a little black pepper"

Zhao Xun kept talking to himself to cover up his embarrassment.

However, this awkward atmosphere still lingered throughout the room.

Zhao Xun had no choice but to force himself to hum a ditty.

Well, as long as I don't feel embarrassed, it must be someone else.

Zhao Xunqiang finished humming a song, um, and then the fried French fries were finished.

Then Zhao Xun cooked it again, and this time he brought the food to Wangcai and Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, for them to taste.

"Try it again this time, will it taste much better?"

In fact, Zhao Xun asked the question knowingly. The taste of French fries with salt and unsalted French fries is simply worlds apart.

He asked this question to dig a hole for the third senior brother Long Qingquan and Wangcai, so that after a while the two of them will definitely applaud after tasting the french fries in this pot. At that time, they will forget the first time they ate french fries The embarrassing feeling of the time.

Zhao Xun's goal was also achieved.

It can only be said that Zhao Xun really had a hard time, and he really worked too hard to keep his reputation.

"Well, it tastes good this time."

Sure enough, Wangcai quickly gave the evaluation Zhao Xun hoped for.

Zhao Xun watched Wangcai start sucking his fingers after eating a piece of French fries, and felt it was funny.

But it also just confirms the old saying-a good cook has a pinch of salt.

There is nothing that a handful of salt can't solve, if there is, then come two.

Zhao Xun's philosophy of life can be described as simple and rude, and more often he can use details to achieve the ultimate.

Of course, to have supper with Wangcai and the third brother Long Qingquan, you must ensure that there are many varieties.

It won't take long for them to get bored of just french fries.

This is not what Zhao Xun wants to see.

A person should still have his own unique skills. Only in this way can everyone be amazed.

And Zhao Xun's unique skill is croquettes.

Meatballs are definitely a good thing, especially vegetarian meatballs.

Put the vegetarian balls into the boiling oil for a while, and then you can hear the prickling sound.

This is really an extreme enjoyment.

Zhao Xun can describe how happy this feeling is, but just for the moment, this is indeed the most extreme happiness that Zhao Xun can feel.

"La la la la, la la la la, it's time to croquette."

Zhao Xun brought the batter that Wangcai had prepared while the third senior brother Long Qingquan and Wangcai were not satisfied, and then put the batter into the pot and started frying.

A small dumpling comes out as a meatball.

Fried vegetarian meatballs are so simple.

This can even be said to be a home-cooked dish that everyone knows, but Zhao Xun's trick is the ingredients.Adding some ingredients that others don't know can make Zhao Xun feel a different kind of pleasure, and it can also make Zhao Xun's fried vegetarian meatballs feel different from everyone else's.

Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the third senior brother Long Qingquan and Wangcai are going to feast their mouths.

Zhao Xun is a person who never enjoys food blindly, he will share it with his relatives and friends.

Because in his opinion, sharing is the happiest thing in life.

At this moment, Wangcai and Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, are still immersed in the last batch of French fries fried by Zhao Xun, but Zhao Xun has already started to fry vegetarian meatballs.

The oil for frying the vegetarian meatballs is very important.

Zhao Xun must use clear oil.

Some people like to use lard when frying meatballs, but Zhao Xun absolutely cannot accept it.

Because he felt that frying the meatballs with lard would destroy the original taste of the meatballs.

And if you use clear oil, it won't.

Of course, everyone has their own views on this, and it cannot be generalized.

Zhao Xun is just sticking to his point of view.

Generally speaking, Zhao Xun still thinks that deep-fried meatballs are more fragrant.

"La la la la, this taste is really amazing."

Zhao Xun can experience a different kind of pleasure at this moment.

The aroma of the croquettes is mesmerizing.

Soon the third senior brother Long Qingquan and Wangcai finished their French fries.

Their attention was immediately shifted to the fried vegetarian meatballs!
Good guy!
Zhao Xun thought to himself that the cooking speed of these two brothers is really fast.It was over before Zhao Xun tasted the French fries.

He just said that the third senior brother cut the potato sticks less, as expected!

For a moment Zhao Xun was helpless.

"Looks like I'm going to fry more vegetarian balls next. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat any of them."

Zhao Xun laughed at himself helplessly.

"Wow, junior brother, your butter balls are really mouth-watering. Isn't this pretty good looking?"

Facing the flattery of the third senior brother Long Qingquan.Zhao Xun laughed and said, "Let's talk after you taste it, I'm afraid of overturning."

"No, little brother, the delicious food you cook will always be amazing."

"Uh"

It has to be said that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, is indeed the only one in terms of sweet mouth.

At least in this respect, there is still a gap between Wangcai and him.

It's not that Wangcai can't lick, it can only be said that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, performed so well that Wangcai pales in comparison.

If he was really pulled out and compared with others, then he could still win.

"Yeah, let me try it."

The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, didn't care about his manners at the moment, and with a light twist with two fingers, he picked up a freshly fried butter ball.

Then he casually put it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

“The taste is absolutely amazing.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, it smells so good."

The third senior brother Long Qingquan is really a person who likes the new and dislikes the old.

I just had a crush on french fries, and now I'm looking for a new one.

However, this can also be said to be dictated by human nature.

After all, people are greedy, this is their nature, and nature is hard to change.

As for Wangcai, it is actually not much better.

The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, could at least pay attention to his eating habits, but not Wangcai.

Wangcai is simply gobbling it up.

Just looking at the state of this meal, it is obvious that Wangcai is a higher level of foodie.

If Wangcai develops well in the future, he may even have the opportunity to compete with Shan Chang for top food.

Of course, this is definitely a matter of the future.

For now, no one can threaten the position of the head of the mountain.

The head of the mountain is definitely an eternal god.

"La la la la la, it's so delicious. Brother Ming Yun, can you fry more vegetarian meatballs for me every day from now on?"

Wangcai has a pair of big Kazilan eyes, blingbling.

"Uh"

Zhao Xun didn't know what to say for a while.

It seems a little inappropriate to refuse Wangcai.

But if he doesn't reject Wangcai, it will make this silly boy have many unrealistic illusions.

So where do we go from here?
Zhao Xun was a little confused for a moment.

"Uh, it's actually not impossible. But you can't always ask me to pay, you have to give some blood. Aren't we co-writing and publishing a book, can you give me an extra [-]% of your share?"

Zhao Xun thought of the method casually, but who knew that Wang Cai was taken aback when the whole method was exported, and waved his hands repeatedly: "This is not acceptable. Ten percent is too much, if it is half complete, it can be considered."

Zhao Xun held his chin and thought about it carefully.

"Well, half done, half done."

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Wangcai was stunned.

In fact, he thought that Zhao Xun would not agree, so he said that.Who knew that Zhao Xun actually agreed.

This really made him stumble.

"Brother Mingyun, this is not good."

"What's wrong, I think it's really good. Haha."

Zhao Xun got cheap and acted like a good boy, Wangcai's face instantly became ugly.

But what can he do, he has to admit what he says, and the elders spit one by one.

"tsk tsk"

"Okay, if you really don't want to, forget it, I was just joking with you."

Zhao Xun didn't want to ruin his relationship with this best friend, so he turned the topic back to see how Wangcai reacted.

Sure enough, Wangcai stroked his chest and said, "Brother Mingyun, are you serious? Are you really willing to give up this half profit?"

"Of course, it's not as important as our brotherhood."

"Uh"

Wangcai let out a long breath, scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said: "Brother Mingyun, I am really much worse than you, and I still have a lot to learn from you."

"Haha, don't say that these are not available, hurry up and eat fried butter balls, it will be cold soon."

Zhao Xun pointed to the butter balls, then picked one up and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

With the experience of eating French fries just now, Zhao Xun knew that if he ate slowly, there would be nothing left.So no matter what, he had to eat faster.If you eat fast, you will not face the embarrassing situation of being robbed of food.Otherwise, Zhao Xun is really wronged.

He obviously made all these delicacies with his own hands, but he couldn't taste any of them. Isn't that a typical kind of grievance?
Of course, after this attempt, Zhao Xun understood the most basic truth, that is, never underestimate a foodie heart.

"The butter balls are really delicious."

Zhao Xun gave his own evaluation.

This is a very objective evaluation without any commercial or subjectivity.

Zhao Xun himself said it was delicious if he thought it was delicious.

If he thinks it is not tasty, he will directly say that it is not delicious.

Anyway, this food is eaten behind closed doors for the disciples of the academy, and they are not sold out, so there is no need to think about it so much.

"Hahaha, that's why, sometimes you have to think more about it."

"Oh, little brother, your butter balls will definitely be a golden brand in the future, trust me. You do well, and I promise to promote it to you."

Zhao Xun had heard the words of the third brother Long Qingquan countless times, and now he just wanted to roll his eyes.

Where can promotion and re-promotion go?

I'm afraid you can't even get out of the gate of the academy?
If you really want to talk about promotion, then there is a suitable person here, Wangcai.

Wangcai is a business genius, even a ghost.

With Wangcai on the sidelines, Zhao Xun still believes that fried butter balls can go to the world.

Of course, Zhao Xun still has a very selfish idea, that is to help third senior brother Long Qingquan make some delicious top dishes, and then let third senior brother Long Qingquan become the real leader of the academy.

In this way, most of the pressure on Zhao Xun's shoulders can be relieved.

It's just that so far, Zhao Xun hasn't found a dish that is completely suitable for the third senior brother Long Qingquan's identity.

After all, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan's cooking style has not yet formed.

Without a fixed style, it is not easy to find a dish that suits him.

Otherwise, if you randomly find one and put it on the third senior brother Long Qingquan's head, it will be easy to see through.

Don't look at the brothers and sisters in the academy who don't hear what's going on outside the window, and only read sage books.Actually they don't have a fuel efficient lamp.

If you underestimated them and let the third senior brother Long Qingquan behave, he might be exposed on the spot.

At that time, I'm afraid I won't even have the most basic face.

Therefore, Zhao Xun must think carefully before making a decision, and must not be too reckless.

If he was really too reckless, he might have tricked the third senior brother as well.

Well, it seems to be a long-term plan.

But generally speaking, Zhao Xun is quite relaxed now.In the future, there will be three senior brothers who will be helping cooks, and Wangcai will be making drinks. Zhao Xun only needs to control the core links of each dish.

This is the life to enjoy.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xun woke up naturally.

Waking up naturally seems easy, but it is the most difficult thing in the world to achieve.

People who can sleep and wake up naturally, you see, are basically successful people.

Of course Zhao Xun can be regarded as a successful person now.

In fact, ever since Zhao Xun opened his boss Emperor Xianlong, he has completely counterattacked and become a successful person.

It's really hard to describe that feeling in words.

The first thing after waking up is naturally to take a shower.

Because Zhao Xun has developed a pure natural toothpaste and toothbrush.So the whole process of brushing teeth is still very enjoyable.

For Zhao Xun, this is very important.

Because it represents the elegance of life, and the joy of life.

It is vital to maintain a sense of joy in life.

If this cannot be achieved, it means that life is too tiring.

Life cannot be filled too much, otherwise there will be no fun at all.

At least so far, Zhao Xun has maintained a considerable degree of freedom.

After getting up, do yoga, and then go for a morning jog next to the bamboo forest.

Now these are Zhao Xun's fixed and reserved items after getting up early every day.

At first glance, it may seem a bit too extravagant, but when you think about it carefully, you only live this once in your life, why keep yourself in a state of extreme discomfort all the time, doesn't that mean you are sorry for yourself?

As a human being, you still have to live a carefree life and live a little more on your own.

During the morning run, Zhao Xun met the third brother Long Qingquan.

Long Qingquan also has the habit of getting up early recently, which was absolutely unheard of before.

The main reason was that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, wanted to cook breakfast with Zhao Xun.

If he gets up too late, he won't be able to eat.

To be honest, Zhao Xun didn't wake up too early, around nine o'clock.This is his approximate biological clock when he naturally wakes up.

But third senior brother Long Qingquan is completely different.

If third senior brother Long Qingquan woke up naturally, it would be about twelve o'clock anyway.

Good guy, that is to directly connect morning and noon, and you can have brunch directly.

This is not a joke, it will put the whole person in a state of extreme depression.

In order to avoid this state, Zhao Xun still asked the third brother Long Qingquan to get up earlier.

Don't look at the pain of getting up early, but it's better than the pain of not having breakfast.

Third senior brother Long Qingquan is a ruthless person, Zhao Xun is very sure of this.

As long as the third senior brother is given a chance, he will definitely become an extremely strong man.

So Zhao Xun is now gradually adjusting the biological clock of the third senior brother.

So far, the results of the adjustment are pretty good.

Although the third senior brother Long Qingquan had pain and struggles during this process, in general he survived.

Zhao Xun is not a hypocritical person, but he hopes that the third senior brother Long Qingquan can really do what a dragon and phoenix should have among people.

If a person can't discipline himself, and even can't control his own work and rest time, what hope is there for hitting a peak state?

In Zhao Xun's view, the reason why Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, has not been able to pierce the window paper for so many years has a lot to do with himself.

If the third senior brother has been indulging himself like this, then he will not be able to reach the first rank in this life.

"Come on, let's make breakfast."

After a morning run, it is naturally a pleasant time to make breakfast.

Needless to say, Wangcai must still be sound asleep at this time.

For Wangcai's work and rest, Zhao Xun can be said to be very familiar with it.

When the two were still working together in the Yamen of Bad People, Wangcai was the latest among the three brothers.

Jia Xingwen, elder brother Jia was the first to start, and Zhao Xun was the one who never slipped.As for Wangcai, it was the last one to start.

Every time Wangcai wakes up, he is basically in a state where the big guys have to eat lunch, which is similar to the routine of the third brother Long Qingquan some time ago.

But Zhao Xun had the confidence to forcibly change the schedule of the third brother Long Qingquan, but he didn't have the confidence to help Wangcai do so.

The main reason is that Wangcai is too angry to wake up.

If anyone wakes up Wangcai for no reason, he can really work hard for you.

Although Wangcai's own strength is mediocre, it is better than the aura of eating you alive.

This is the legendary injury risk is not high, but extremely insulting.

Zhao Xun was really helpless, how could he stay with such a talent, there was no one else.

Of course, many times Zhao Xun would think about how to maintain a routine in an absolute sense, but later he found that it was impossible.

If even the time of waking up and resting is accurate to the minute or the second, such a life would be too boring.

But there is one thing that can be done, and that is a relatively regular schedule.

It is not necessary to be accurate to the minute and second of the work and rest time, but the approximate clock can be determined.

In this way, you will find that a person's life rhythm will be perfect, basically without any flaws.

"Junior brother, what are you going to do for breakfast this morning?"

"Uh"

Zhao Xun was stunned and said: "Yesterday we ate steamed stuffed buns, right? Let's change it up today. Let me make you a bowl of Chaos."

Chaos is an absolute freshness in breakfast.

After taking a sip of that fresh soup, I immediately feel full of energy.

Zhao Xun never exaggerates, but this feeling is really refreshing.

"Well, Chaos is good. What does my junior need me to do for you?"

"Uh, you roll the skin."

Zhao Xun originally wanted the third senior brother Long Qingquan to chop stuffing.But when he thought that it would involve making stuffing, the pressure on the third senior brother would be too great, so Zhao Xun temporarily changed the plan.

"Okay, then I'll roll the skin."

The third senior brother Long Qingquan was quite satisfied with the job of rolling the leather.

As long as it is rolling the skin, it is basically the same every time.

What Long Qingquan hates the most is that kind of complicated and confusing work, without any rules to follow.

Of course Zhao Xun was not idle either.

When the third senior brother rolls out the dough, he has to prepare the stuffing, chop the stuffing, and make the stuffing.

These are very physically demanding tasks.

Fortunately, Zhao Xun is also a third-rank practitioner now, and basically does not consume any physical strength to do these jobs.

If it was the time when he just crossed over, he would be half paralyzed after this set of work.

So people still have to be self-motivated and have the desire to make progress.

After having these, it is only a matter of time before they become stronger.

Well, if you think about the time, you should wait until the pot of chaos is put into the pot and then Wangcai should wake up. This little fat man is quite good at picking his time, and after waking up, he can directly eat the ready-made goodness!

Of course, after Zhao Xun prepared the chaotic stuffing, the third brother Long Qingquan's chaotic skin was almost ready.

The two hit it off perfectly.

"Okay Third Senior Brother, let's start packing Chaos."

"Well, no problem"

The third senior brother Long Qingquan was about to wrap a spoonful of meat stuffing in the skin, but Zhao Xun stopped immediately: "Oh, third senior brother, you put too much stuffing. You can't put in so much stuffing all at once. "

"Ok?"

Long Qingquan was taken aback for a moment and said, "Is there any problem?"

Zhao Xun just wanted to laugh.

He thought to himself that this was not making dumplings, the third senior brother regarded making Chaos as making dumplings.This is really too difficult.

"Making Chaos is different from making dumplings, third senior brother, you don't need so many fillings to make Chaos."

Zhao Xun smiled and said, "It's almost enough to pack three times of the stuffing in your hands at one time. If you add more, the taste will deteriorate and the taste will also deteriorate."

"Uh, really?"

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan was startled when he heard this.

This is the first time he has heard that adding too much meat will make the taste of chaos worse.

But junior brother Zhao Xun is not an ordinary person, he is a leader in the food industry, at least in the academy industry.

So Long Qingquan had no reason to doubt Zhao Xun.

"Okay, then I'll trust you once."

"Um"

Seeing this, Zhao Xun was relieved.

The third senior brother is still very good in one thing, that is, he is not iron-headed.

When I met that kind of tough guy, it really made me want to cry without tears.

Many times people will encounter all kinds of complicated situations, and specific problems need to be analyzed in detail.

But when you meet a person who discusses with you, you can't do it.

At that time, I really wanted to find a piece of tofu and crash to death.

"La la la, la la la"

It doesn't matter whether Zhao Xun makes dumplings or chaos.

In short, as long as it is stuffing, I like to hum some songs.

There may not really be any tunes, the main reason is to avoid being too boring and embarrassing.

The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, was completely different.

When Long Qingquan was packing things, he was very silent and calm, like a quiet and handsome man.

This can only be said to be a difference in personal habits, and we can't comment too much.

All in all, all in all.

Zhao Xun still performed quite well.

The next step is to see how the finished product looks like.

Anyway, Zhao Xun's experience is that when wrapping Chaos, you must not add too much stuffing, the taste of the Chaos wrapped in this way is really too bad, and it is easy to break the skin.

Once the skin breaks while cooking in the pot, it's a real disaster.

Thinking of a pot full of fillings and dumpling wrappers floating on top, the picture is simply not too beautiful.

"Little brother, how much chaos do we have?"

"Uh, pack fifty first."

The reason why Zhao Xun came up with the number of fifty chaos must be reasonable.

Generally speaking, there are more than a dozen bowls of chaos, not too many.

Wangcai is more edible, even if he is twenty.

Therefore, for Zhao Xun, Long Qingquan, and Wangcai's chaos breakfast, it is appropriate to prepare about fifty chaos.

If Wangcai still hopes to increase, it depends on him.

After all, for Wangcai, whoring is nothing but prostitution, so don't ask for so much.

"Okay, then pack him fifty Chaos."

Soon, the chaos that Zhao Xun and the third senior brother Long Qingquan had wrapped up was thrown into the pot.

It doesn't take long to cook the chaos in one pot, so it starts to come out of the pot after a while.

The cooperation between Zhao Xun and Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, is perfect.

The two cooperated perfectly together, and quickly fished out all fifty Chaos from the pot.

The perfect point is that there is not a single broken skin in this pot of chaos, which is simply a miracle.

Zhao Xun took a deep breath and said, "My good fellow, I never expected to fish out all fifty Chaos at once. This is simply a miracle."

"Hahaha, it seems that you are really smart, Junior Brother. It seems that this chaos really can't be filled with too much stuffing."

Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, has one thing that is very good, that is, he can listen to persuasion.

After Zhao Xun dissuaded Long Qingquan, he immediately changed the standard of wrapping Chaos, and began to wrap as little stuffing as possible.

This is still very important.

If the third senior brother Long Qingquan insisted on wrapping a lot of stuffing, the car would basically overturn.

The current perfect situation is the result of perfect cooperation between Zhao Xun and the third brother Long Qingquan.

Then it's time to witness the miracle.

Zhao Xun prepared the soup in advance, and also made a portion for Long Qingquan, the third brother.

In this way, there is basically no need to worry about taste problems.

Zhao Xun is quite confident in the soup he made himself.

Next, it depends on the tasting ability of the third senior brother Long Qingquan.

Long Qingquan picked up a small spoon and dipped a piece of Chaos into the soup, then carefully put it into his mouth and began to chew it slowly.

Tsk tsk tsk, this taste is really good.

Long Qingquan seldom commented on a dish on his own initiative, only when he really thought the dish was perfect would he brag about it.

"This chaos is really fresh. After eating a bowl of chaos in the morning, a full day begins."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan used Zhao Xun's words without hesitation, which made Zhao Xun very embarrassed and ran out of words.

Fortunately, at this time Wangcai rushed in to save the scene.

"Wow, brother Mingyun, you don't call me for the delicious food here. If I come later, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and"

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Zhao Xun stared at the potbellied Wangcai with a dark face, not knowing what to say.

He has a heart that prospers and prospers, the value of a man lies in his self-knowledge.

You have precisely controlled the time to this point, so don’t get cheap and act good, okay?
"tsk tsk"

"I still have my share?"

"ummmmm"

Zhao Xun quickly prepared about [-] chaotic coins for Wangcai, and then handed him the seasoning bowl.

Good guy, this is simply the supreme VIP service.

Brother, you have to pay more!

This kind of service can be said to be a service model under the extreme aesthetic feeling.

Basically there is no possibility of any other transcendence.

Sure enough, Wangcai was very touched and took Chaos from Zhao Xun's hand, and then ate it without looking up.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"

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Zhao Xun looked helplessly at Wangcai in front of him, and he thought, brother, isn't your reaction a bit too much?

Although I know this chaos is delicious, you don't have to be so exaggerated, right?I am a good boy, my brother is almost fine, don't act.

However, Wangcai seems to have not felt Zhao Xun's inner drama, and he still eats mountains and seas and wolfs down his food.

Anyway, all the words that Zhao Xun can think of can be used at this time.

However, Wangcai didn't even intend to stop at all.

Then he actually ate up twenty Chaos in one go.

I am a good boy, is this a human being?

Zhao Xun couldn't help asking himself.

He really wasn't targeting Wangcai, the main reason was that Wangcai was really delicious.

It's so edible, but who can bear it?

Zhao Xun also specially prepared the Chaos for him according to the increased amount, but Wangcai still ate it all at once.
"belch"

Wangcai not only ate all twenty chaos, but even finished the soup after eating, and then burped contentedly.

"Brother Mingyun, is there any more?"

Facing Wangcai's harmless smile, Zhao Xun didn't know what to say for a while.

Prosperity, prosperity, can you be an individual?

Is it that difficult to be a human being?
For a moment, Zhao Xun really didn't know what to do.

"It's gone, it's gone, a piece of Chaos is gone."

Zhao Xun spread his hands, indicating that he has been completely hollowed out.

Wangcai at this moment seems to be somewhat empty.

"Uh, that's it, I still owe a little bit."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, you owe a big head, I think you owe a beating!

It's okay for this brat to sleep until he can't wake up to help, but he just came and ate up.

It's fine to eat everything, but he still doesn't think it's enough.

Mamma Mia, how could there be such a brazen person in this world?
Zhao Xun instantly remembered the moving picture of Zhuge Liang scolding Wang Lang, and it really didn't feel disobedient at all when used in Wangcai's case.

"Brother Mingyun, brother Mingyun?"

The key is that Wangcai has no feeling at all, and no ability to perceive words and emotions.

Even though Zhao Xun's expression was extremely silent, he just jumped up and hi.

Now Zhao Xun was really helpless.

"No, this time it's really gone. Wangcai, it's almost over."

"Okay, if you don't have one, then there won't be any. By the way, Brother Ming Yun, don't forget to write a manuscript. The kind of romance novel you promised me to write."

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At this moment, being urged to write again, Zhao Xun wished he could fall to the ground.

Mamma Mia, unscrupulous Wangcai, won't your conscience hurt if you do this?

Zhao Xun forced himself to calm down.

Don't get angry, don't get angry anyway at this time, keep calm, you must stay calm at this time.

Zhao Xun kept telling himself that it is important to keep calm.

If you fall out with Wangcai at this time, it will not look good to anyone.

However, after returning to the room alone, Zhao Xun began to seriously consider the issue of writing novels.

After all, he has really promised Wangcai to start writing novels again, so he must keep his word and follow his word.

Although Wangcai is indeed a bit too much, but one yard counts for one yard, Zhao Xun has no reason to overturn at this time.

So Zhao Xun has made the final preparations, and the next step is to start coding.

Codewords are no strangers to Zhao Xun. After all, he is a liberal arts student. Codewords are his housekeeping skills and the means of making a living.

After coming to Dazhou World, Zhao Xun also wrote popular books like Liaozhai.

The reason why I chose to write about Liaozhai instead of other genres was because the market decided.

In fact, Zhao Xun once conducted in-depth research on the market, and found that people in the Great Zhou World prefer to read so-called ghost novels.

Maybe it has something to do with the existence of immortals and demons in this world.

So Zhao Xun wrote Liao Zhai according to his preferences.

Make money, not shabby.

But later Emperor Xianlong broke with Zhao Xun, and the relationship between the two fell to freezing point.Zhao Xun's pen name was naturally blocked.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Zhao Xun to write novels under his original pen name. Not only is it impossible to write under his original pen name, he can't even write novels with strange themes.

Because it is easy to be recognized by the government.

So Zhao Xun can only choose to retreat and write a love theme.

To be honest, the popularity of love-themed novels in this era can only be ranked second.But there is no way, who told Zhao Xun not to write Zhiguai.

Therefore, it can be said that there is no way to write romance novels.

Next, it is necessary to determine what to write.

Romance of the West Chamber and Dream of Red Mansions are both very good.

But it seems that Romance of the West Chamber is more suitable.

Because Dream of the Red Chamber is too artistic.

People in this era are relatively vulgar. If Zhao Xun brought out the Dream of the Red Chamber, it might not have the expected effect.

And Jin Ping Mei is too vulgar.Too vulgar is not good.

The Story of the West Chamber is between Jin Ping Mei and Dream of Red Mansions. It is neither too vulgar nor too elegant, and it perfectly fits Wangcai's analysis and positioning of the market.

To be honest, Wangcai still has strength in this area.

Zhao Xun still has to trust Wangcai's judgment on this aspect.

The next step is to start writing the manuscript.

Zhao Xun is very familiar with The Story of the West Chamber. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can recite it backwards.

So next, Zhao Xun will try his best to write down all of The Story of the West Chamber silently.

After silently writing it down, it will be divided into chapters.

After all, Wangcai said before that at least three chapters should be submitted at a time.

In the case of ensuring the number, Zhao Xun also scored chapters.

This is really a technical job, because according to the original chapter division method of The West Chamber, it can't meet Wangcai's requirements.

So Zhao Xun can only divide the chapters into smaller ones as much as possible.

In this way, the requirements of Wangcai can basically be met.

There is no way, Zhao Xun doesn't want to do this, but he is forced by a black-hearted businessman like Wangcai.

In order to protect his own rights and interests, Zhao Xun had no choice but to do so.

Wangcai, Wangcai, I really hope you can think about me more.After all, I am now at least the leader of the alliance.

Now I don't just write manuscripts every day.

Of course, Zhao Xun knew that he couldn't hear these inner dramas of Wangcai.

But he still has to vent.

Because he only feels happy when he vents.

Otherwise, he always felt like a big rock was blocked in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

It's much more comfortable to say it, sure enough!
Zhao Xun immediately started grinding and laying paper.

After brewing some emotions and entering the state, Zhao Xun began to write silently.

He remembered the entire story of The West Chamber verbatim, and writing it silently this time can be said to be done in one go.

After that, it depends on how Wangcai behaves.

If Wangcai can't make this popular book like The West Chamber so popular, then it must be that there is something wrong with Wangcai's propaganda rather than Zhao Xun's writing.

Anxi Protectorate.

Facing more and more enemy troops gathering, the left-behind general Liu Neng was in a very bad mood.

He knew it was coming after all.

But when he saw so many enemy troops, his heart was still extremely heavy.

Why does he have to face so much pressure alone?
Why did he have to bear so much alone?

Liu Neng thought in his heart that if most of them were there, these guys would not dare to be so arrogant.

Of course, if the opponent just besieges and does not attack, it is relatively easy to accept the result.

Because if the opponent just besieged and did not attack, at least they would not have to face death.

They won't die for a short time.

And if there is a war, everything will be hard to say.

Arrows have no eyes, once they are shot by a stray arrow, they are likely to be injured or even killed.

In the face of the enemy, it is crucial to ensure absolute calm.

Liu Neng's current order is that all young men over the age of 16 and under the age of 60 in the city must climb to the top of the city to help defend the city.

At first glance, this may sound cruel, but there is no way around it.

If there is a way, Liu Neng will not let ordinary people fight against foreign enemies with the army.

Now the Anxi army is seriously short of manpower, with less than 2 soldiers.

Although Liu can not get the exact number of the enemy, but such a hasty glance can roughly infer that the number of the enemy is far more than 10.

Basically, as long as the attacking side reaches four times the number of troops defending the city, it will be able to take down the opponent steadily.

At present, it seems that they have definitely exceeded this ratio.

So Liu Neng could only recruit all the young and strong people in the city. These young and strong people may not have the experience of fighting, but they can help carry the defense equipment and throw the rolling logs and stones under the city wall.

This can effectively block the enemy army and ensure that the enemy army cannot attack the city to the greatest extent.

Everything has to be planned, because it will be too late when the war actually starts.

Liu Neng doesn't want any people to die, but he knows that death is inevitable in this war.

In the face of fierce enemies, death is inevitable.

But he will try his best to protect this city, not only for the glory of the Anxi Army, but also for the people of this city, for the fathers and folks of this city.

People still have to take responsibility, even in the face of desperation.

What's more, the sea he is in now is not a hopeless situation.

For some reason, Liu Neng had a feeling that Daduhu would definitely lead his troops to rescue him.He will definitely be able to wait until the day when the chief guard comes.

When the Great Protectors arrived at the Anxi Protectorate's Mansion, it was time for them to blow the counterattack horn and fight the enemy.

Of course, they have to endure before that.

Before that, Liu Neng had to be a man with his tail between his legs, and he had to endure it.

At this time, if he goes out of the city to fight, he will basically die.Only by sticking to the city and getting out, there is still a glimmer of life.

The 36 countries in the Western Regions have a large number of people, but because they are coalition forces, there are inconsistent orders and inconsistent opinions.

Every country's military will not be willing to act as a vanguard.

So this is an opportunity for Liu Neng and the left-behind Anxi army.

They must make full use of this opportunity to make a big fuss, and they must understand that only by doing this can they guarantee to keep the city.

As for when Da Duhu would be able to lead the reinforcements, no one knew, and neither did Liu Neng.

Maybe a month, maybe three months, maybe half a year.
But Liu Neng just believed that the Daduhu would definitely come.

Even for such a thought, Liu Neng would grit his teeth and persist until the end.

None of the soldiers in the Anxi Army are cowards, none of the brothers in the Anxi Army are cowards, and none of the men in the Anxi Army are soft-hearted.

They are the strongest warriors, they are the bravest soldiers.

Facing the enemy, they will not frown in the face of death.

Because they know that they must protect what they are worth protecting.

"It's finally here."

Although after a long journey, Liu Lin did not feel tired.

Because he knew that they were getting closer to Anxi Protectorate.

This can definitely be regarded as good news.

Because of their long journey in the past month and the untold hardships they have experienced after leaving Shazhou City, they will finally pay off.

They worked tirelessly all the way, in order to be able to arrive at the Anxi Protectorate as soon as possible one day.

After arriving at Anxi Protectorate Mansion, they will be able to join the remaining defenders.

At that time, they can get together happily.

Liu Lin still remembered Liu Neng and the brothers who stayed behind in the Protectorate's Mansion, and he never forgot.

Being able to reunite with the brothers is an important motivation to support Liu Lin to continue marching.

This is the third time Liu Lin has returned to the Western Regions.

Unlike the previous two times, Liu Lin vowed to completely recover the Western Regions this time.

36 countries in the Western Regions?

Those who are willing to get close to the Anxi army will be given preferential treatment by the Anxi army.

Those who oppose the Anxi Army, the Anxi Army will use their fists to tell them who is the king of the Western Regions.

Liu Lin led his troops back to the Western Regions this time, not to prove how powerful he is, but to get back what he had lost by relying on his own strength.

To achieve this is not satisfactory, but Liu Lin will make great efforts for this.

Liu Lin knew that he had to be able to give his all to have a chance to achieve this.

But he has no regrets.

Because he is an Anxi soldier.

"Great Protector, the first hundred miles should be the Protectorate's Mansion."

Jia Xingwen analyzed while looking at the map.

Looking at the map is still the method Zhao Xun gave him.

Jia Xingwen has always preferred to use guides.

But Zhao Xun told him that the map is sometimes more accurate. Even experienced guides may get lost, but the map will not make mistakes.

"Well, that's great. I ordered the whole army to speed up and try to arrive at the Protectorate's Mansion before sunset today."

It is not difficult for the Anxi army to march a hundred miles in a hurry.

Trying to catch up is hopeful to arrive at the Duhu Mansion before sunset.

For a moment, Liu Lin felt very proud, and he believed that the soldiers would also be full of joy.

Everything is coming back, everything is really coming back.

The Anxi Army is the guardian of the Western Regions and the foundation of the Western Regions.

(End of this chapter)