Zhenguan's prosperity and fame

Chapter 3 The girl expresses her admiration

"Crack, Kick"

Following the sound of swallowing, Ben attracted many refugees around him to stop.

“Delicious. So delicious”

The little woman and the girl didn't care, they just kept gobbling it up. Fang Chen was very worried that the two girls would choke and die.

"Master, can you wait for me a little longer?"

A woman came forward to talk to her, swallowing her saliva constantly, she seemed very hungry.

Fang Chen didn't give her an answer, but instead focused on those men.

I realized in my heart that going on like this was not an option. It seemed that I was absolutely impulsive just now, and I shouldn't be in a hurry to feed the mother and daughter. For food, God knows what amazing actions these people will make.

"What are you doing? Back off! The people in Guanzhong have lost all face!"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, Fang Chen was ready to shoot at any time, but saw an old man from the refugee team came out at some time.

"Boy, don't worry, the old man is not dead yet, they can't turn the world over!"

Fang Chen snorted coldly, "You don't care about snatching other people's heirs, but now you come out instead, what are you pretending to be?"

The old man's expression changed, "What's going on?"

Staring back and looking around, anger exploded, "Tell me!"

Fang Chen didn't doubt that he was there. Anyway, from the current point of view, he just saved a mother and daughter. He didn't want to fall out with these refugees. The ants killed the elephants, not to mention that he was not a real elephant now.

"Master Mu, you better leave it alone."

Someone wanted to persuade the old man, but saw the old man's beard raised in anger, "Steal other people's heirs and eat them? The more you live, the more you go back. The old man wants to see today, which animal did something stupid!"

His temples are grizzled and his temples are marked with age. Although the old man is old, he is by no means weaker than the young man. With two broken fingers on his right hand and an obvious scar on his forehead, he must have been a man in the army .

Dozens of people were present, and the old man looked at them with hairs all over, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

On the contrary, the little women and little girls around Fang Chen had already eaten their fill and left two bags for Fang Chen.

"Everyone ate a bag of chocolate biscuits?" Fang Chen smiled and shook his head, reaching out to wipe the girl's mouth.

The girl who was a little scared at first felt Fang Chen's kindness, but she didn't avoid it. Instead, she shivered and approached Fang Chen.

"Benefactor, thank you for your great kindness!"

The little woman knelt down to thank her, Fang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and she replied, "This is a deal, you can sew me some clothes and pants, and I'll let you have a meal with your daughter, but I'll pay you for the meal first." That's all."

Being knelt down, hehe, the man is not dead yet?What's more, you are just a girl. If you push back 1000 years, you will still be a good girl in the arms of your parents at this age.

The little woman was very moved, and a few tears dripped from the corners of her eyes inadvertently.

"If there are not enough benefactors, the women are willing."

"Stop talking nonsense, first sew clothes for me!"

The idea was beautiful, how could Fang Chen fail to guess the other party's plan, took the military thorn in his hand, scratched it casually a few times, made a hole, removed the thread of the clothes, then picked up a piece of dry wood from the side, and put it on the It is cut into small needles.

"Unsew it into a size that my current body can wear, otherwise you will look good!"

"Yes, please rest assured, benefactor!"

Looking at the other end, the old man had already understood what had happened, walked within five meters of Fang Chen, and said, "Boy, what happened just now was the old man's fault, can you allow me to tell that girl?" sorry?"

Fang Chen didn't even raise his head, but tightened his grip on the gun in his hand. If the old man dared to take a step forward, he would strike.

Why don't you believe it?For so many years, my trust in the elders has long since disappeared. Touching porcelain, blackmailing, deceiving, one after another, how can it make people not feel chilling?
"Grandpa. He's a good man." The little girl tugged at Fang Chen's arm, as if she didn't want to make Fang Chen and the old man angry.

Fang Chen didn't say much, but instead looked at the little woman, "Quickly sew, I'm a bit cold right now!"

In the late autumn season, a vest that can almost be used as a skirt does not look like it can keep warm.

The childish face is full of mouthfuls, and outsiders want to laugh a little bit, but this boy's tricks make people unable to laugh no matter what.

In ancient times, people were in awe of death. This boy killed two people casually, and people didn't understand what method he used. If it was really a demon method, then what to do.

The old man was not angry either, but continued: "You are quite interesting, you kill people with a hidden weapon in your hand, but you don't have any fear on your face. I wonder where your lord is?"

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "What does it have to do with you, I will leave after she sews me clothes."

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, "It seems that you don't look like a son of Zhuangjia, so why be so aggressive, the refugees present are forced to beg for a bite of food. I hope you don't get angry, so as not to hurt your peace in the end."

If someone respects you one foot, you must pay them back.

My mother's teachings have always been kept in my heart, so after the old man finished speaking, Fang Chen temporarily suppressed his dissatisfaction.

"You old man is also interesting. Let me ask you, what year is this eve? Which dynasty? Who is in power?"

"I don't know the dynasty?" Fang Chen's question made all the refugees stunned at the same time. It seems that this boy should belong to a wealthy family, otherwise he would not have asked such shocking words.

The old man said with a smile: "In the autumn of the second year of Zhenguan, the Tang Dynasty is in charge, and the emperor's surname is Li!"

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, the second year of Zhenguan, surnamed Li?Li Er Li Shimin?Recalling the history books I learned, it seems to be true!
"Bullshit! Parallel world? Or leap forward in time and space?" Fang Chen's face was very ugly, as if he had eaten a catty of bitter melon.

Others, if they listened to the scriptures, didn't understand what Fang Chen said just now, "Bags? Shoes?"

The novels of The Flower Planter were well-known in the previous life. Fang Chen was fortunate enough to read some of them, many of which were written by Tang Chuanwen, but it was hard to believe that this matter was placed on him.

Others would travel through time, if it wasn't for the eldest son of your family, if it wasn't for a giant in the literary world, but for me, the three hundred capitals of Tang poems have been returned to the school, and the only thing I can remember is probably a goose goose, singing to the sky!

I still remember that old pervert Thomas asked Fang Chen, "Do you Chinese people in Chinatown often travel back to the Tang Dynasty?"

Fang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, this man was addicted to reading e-books, he quit smoking.

By the way, smoke!

If possible, Fang Chen would like to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

"Baby, what's the matter with you?"

The old man yelled in a hurry.

Fang Chen nodded, "It's okay."

Then the two were silent one after another, the old man saw that something was wrong, and slowly backed away, although he wanted to ask Fang Chen if he still had food, but he was worried and accidentally angered the other party.

Everyone is here to escape, survival is the priority!

Fang Chen's thoughts were chaotic, and he didn't notice that the little girl had slipped into his arms at some point, looking up at him with stars in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, just take one step at a time! One cannot be suffocated to death by urine!"

After finally emptying his head, he suddenly realized that his body was much heavier. He lowered his head and looked at the girl, "Does it look good?"

The girl smiled and rubbed her head on Fang Chen's chest a few times.

Fang Chen didn't have the nerve to push her away, but the food residue from the corner of her mouth had already transferred to Fang Chen's vest.

Want to cry without tears, although it is not the kind of brain-dead cleanliness, but the feeling of being "framed" is really uncomfortable.

"Forget it, the Buddha sits in my heart, let her be happy."

Put the pistol off the safety lock and put it away, took the AWM from another hand, and wiped it with rags that were already everywhere on the ground. dismantle!
"Big brother, what is this?"

The girl wanted to touch her, but the little woman turned around and gave her a look, which made her cover her mouth in fright.

"Things that kill people are also my job."

Fang Chen chuckled and replied.

That's right, the murderous thing is the only partner he can trust now.

"Big Brother, what about this one?"

Fang Chen was so frightened that his ghosts sprang up, he quickly grabbed the grenade, and said solemnly to the two girls, "You can't touch this thing, don't hurt me if you want to die!"

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　　Yours sincerely
　　


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