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Chapter 349 It's Just a Hair Cut! !

Chapter 349 It's Just a Hair Cut! !
Li Tai hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out, only to see that there were indeed a lot of people in front of the camp, and his master was walking in side by side with King Hejian.

"Thank you, how's it going? Did you kill Barry?"

Leng Feng looked at Li Xiaogong and smiled wryly: "You think we are all gods, there are fifteen thousand cavalry in Bali, and we are only one thousand two hundred and two, it's lucky to be able to get rid of them!"

"Even if you didn't kill Barry, you still killed a lot of them!"

Li Xiaogong looked at the human-level Thunderbolt on Leng Feng's waist. There should have been fifteen, but now it has become six. Even Leng Feng, the leader, has used up so much. One can imagine how much Barry has suffered.

Leng Feng sighed with emotion: "I didn't kill half of them, but I lost two of my subordinates, motherfucker!"

"........."

Li Xiaogong was speechless, and greeted Leng Feng to enter the tent, and continued after sitting down:
"One thousand and two dozen to fifteen thousand, only lost two people, and you still look like a loser. Really, to be honest, I actually think it is possible for you to lose more than [-]%, but now it's only two personal."

Leng Feng said bitterly: "Two are still few! When we went to Lingnan, none of them had any accidents!"

"That's not what you said!" Li Xiaogong poured Leng Feng a cup of tea: "It is a normal war to kill [-] enemies and lose [-]. Fighting with one's back and winning more with less is the achievement of Zhuge Kongming and others.

Think about it, from ancient times to the present, how many wars have you won with less?How many conventional wars are there?In normal battles, I don't kill you and you kill me!You beat [-] to [-] this time, and you only lost two people. If it gets out, who dares to say that this is not a feat that can be recorded in history? "

Leng Feng thought for a while before nodding his head with difficulty. In fact, he also understood this truth, but since the establishment of the Dragon Tooth Army, it has always been smooth sailing, and the sudden loss, he just couldn't accept it for a while.

Li Ke and Li Tai were guarding outside the commander's tent. At this time, Master and King Hejian were discussing important matters, and it was inconvenient for them to go in.

Seeing the thieves, Leng Feng waved at Li Tai: "Qing Que'er, go get some delicious food for Master, I've eaten raw meat all the way, I'm almost sick of it, green vegetables, green vegetables!"

"Understood." Li Tai agreed, and ran to the place to buy food. There were still a lot of dried vegetables brought from Chang'an, so he wanted to eat vegetables too.

Seeing Leng Feng's unkempt appearance, Li Xiaogong said, "There is a lake next to it, do you want to wash it?"

Leng Feng nodded: "Wash up, and then rest for two days before going on the road, this road has really tossed us a lot."

Bayegu Lake was very big, Leng Feng didn't bring a change of clothes, so he simply took off his armor and jumped down.

The lake water is icy cold, not comparable to the warm bath at home. The cold front strenuously loosens the hair and rubs it vigorously.

Men in ancient times had long hair. Although it looks good when it is loose, it is very laborious to clean.

Therefore, when Leng Feng was at home, Liu Shuwen helped him clean it.

Thinking of Liu Shuwen, Leng Feng couldn't help sighing. If Liu Yuan didn't insist, he would still agree. At this time, he should be teasing with his dear girl at home, instead of eating meat every day on this remote grassland, so that he saw Pastures are likely to drool.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng swam to the lake, pulled out the dagger from the pile of armor, and cut off his long hair with a single knife in the exclamation of Er Gouzi beside him!
"Boss! What are you doing!"

Er Gouzi thumped a few times downstream, staring at Leng Feng's shoulder-length hair in a daze.

Leng Feng threw the long hair in his hand aside, and said, "It's useless if it grows long, and it's really laborious to clean, so it's more convenient to cut it off!"

"But, boss, the old people say that cutting hair is bad luck. If it is not really long, no one will cut it off!"

Wan Zhu also noticed Leng Feng's movements, and came over a few times: "Boss, the body is hairy and skinny. How can you cut it off from your parents?"

Leng Feng looked at the two people helplessly, "It's bad luck to cut your hair" and "Your body and skin are damaged by your parents, how dare you hurt them" These two are the views of ordinary people and cultural people on the matter of "hair cutting".

Even in later generations, there is also a saying that after the New Year, the old uncle will die if he does not cut his head until the dragon raises his head.

"It's just hair. How can you be so particular about it? Wash it quickly. After washing, take a good rest for two days. We can't drag down the team's schedule. Seeing that it's not so hot these days, it's going to be autumn soon, and we still go north Go, it will only get colder and colder."

Er Gouzi said helplessly: "Boss, you really shouldn't have cut off your hair. The length of your hair now looks like a barbarian."

Wan Zhu also said helplessly: "Boss, it's not that you're being particular about it, it's what the sage said, and we should abide by it!"

The power of habit is enormous, and the millennium-old tradition cannot be offset by Leng Feng's "strange and exquisite".

So when Li Xiaogong saw Leng Feng's hair, he spit out his mouthful of food: "Duke Xi, what are you doing? Why did you cut your hair?"

Leng Feng picked up the millet rice, took a deep breath of its aroma, and said, "I didn't cut it, I cut it with a dagger. It's too troublesome to grow long hair when marching."

Li Xiaogong coughed twice, and couldn't help but said: "Look at someone who cuts his hair because it's too long. How can you go out when you go back to Chang'an like this?"

"What's wrong with going out?" Leng Feng looked at Li Xiaogong, could it be that he can't go out because of short hair?
Li Xiaogong put down his job: "None of us Tang people have short hair, only traffickers and pawns, they all have long hair and short hair, only Turkic or something.

You are the dignified founding father of the country. If you go out with short hair, you will definitely be pointed out by the common people and scolded by the master! "

"........."

Leng Feng intends to ignore Li Xiaogong no more, just cut his hair, and can't go out yet?If you have short hair, you will have short hair, unlike in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, when you don't shave your head and keep your braids, you will be decapitated.

Li Tai ran in with the dishes, shouting "Hot Hands", when he put the wooden plate on the table, he also noticed Leng Feng's short hair, pointed at Master very impolitely, speechless.

Li Ke also came in with a dish, and this one was even more straightforward. He staggered and almost threw the dish out. He was shocked: "Master, where is your hair?"

Leng Feng put down his job and said helplessly: "It's just short hair, what are you all doing! Who cares about this anymore, twenty army sticks!"

Li Xiaogong curled his lips: "Duke Xi, you..."

Leng Feng raised his head: "Including you! I have abused public power today!"

"........."

Li Xiaogong kept his mouth shut honestly, this time when he came out, his position was under Leng Feng, if Leng Feng really wanted to beat him, he had to bear it.

(End of this chapter)

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