City Marshal

In the morning, the sun shines.

The sunlight coming in from the window slit jumped on Chu Tian who was sleeping in his clothes. Yang Feiyang in his arms was also full of warmth. At this time, there was a slight movement outside the door. Chu Tian slowly opened his eyes and saw The sun was everywhere, so I gently put Yang Feiyang into the quilt, and then got up to breathe the fresh air of the countryside.

Walking outside the door, Chu Tian saw the thin figure of the old man.

He could not help but feel warm on his face, quietly watching her busy, she first turned on the stove, then released the chickens out of the cage, then bought mobile pork at the door, went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and finally entered the kitchen to cook, everything They are all done with ease, which shows that such days have been repeated countless times.

At this time, the voice of the mortal world came clearly from behind: "Young commander, get up so early? Don't you want to sleep more?"

Chu Tian shook his head gently, smiled gently and said: "Do you know? When I see the old man get up and turn on the stove, release the chickens out of the cage, buy pork at the door, go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, then make breakfast, and then wake you up to eat, I will I am full of admiration for her, and I am also full of envy for you, how precious is this family relationship?"

The corner of Fan Jian's mouth twitched, and then he smiled and said, "Yes, so I am very satisfied."

Chu Tian nodded, his eyes were unfathomable.

Fan Jian was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "Young commander, I want to do something, please help me refer to it."

Chu Tian turned his head and said lightly: "Whatever, you can just say it."

Mortal let out a heavy sigh, and sighed softly: "I want to invite some people in the village to dinner at noon today. They have helped me take care of my old people when I left my hometown, so I want to express my gratitude, sir. Shuai, do you think I am sincere enough? Or give them some money?"

Chu Tian bowed his head in thought, and then responded leisurely: "Giving money is vulgar, and it will hurt the feelings of the folks in the village. I think you can treat everyone to a meal. How about it, I will see Xishuangbanna in the afternoon, and I will help you in the morning." With this matter, I can be a chef, and I can still cook."

Fan Jian burst out laughing, and looked at Chu Tian gratefully: "Young commander, why are you so embarrassed?"

Chu Tian had already rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on his hips and responded domineeringly: "It's okay, it's settled like this!"

Chu Tian didn't expect that Fan Jian would really let himself be a chef and cook for twenty people.

Around seven o'clock, the old man asked Chutian and the others to have dinner. The porridge with dried vegetables and lean meat was extremely delicious and cooked well. Chutian and the others drank it quickly while applauding, then went out to buy vegetables, and told the old man that it was noon. The old man happily bumped his little feet to inform who was invited to dinner.

It was almost nine o'clock when I came back from grocery shopping, so Chu Tian and the others started to get busy.

Washing vegetables, choosing vegetables, setting tables, warming wine, etc., at about twelve o’clock, the meals are ready, each table has eight dishes and one soup, and the portion is full. Those uncles and aunts invited by the mortal world, village chiefs and patriarchs all come Now, with presents in their hands, they praised the common sense and wanted to help in the kitchen.

Mortals kept them out, made tea for them, and asked them to wait for the meal.

During this period, Chu Tian received a call from Fang Jun, who asked respectfully and politely, "Young Marshal, have you arrived in Yunnan?"

Holding the spatula, Chu Tian casually replied: "Here we are, but I just arrived in Xishuangbanna at night, what's the matter with Hall Master Fang?"

Fang Jun smiled slightly, and quickly responded: "It's okay, Fang Jun just saw that the young commander was eager, so he called to ask, do you want me to send someone to pick you up? Now Yunnan is in turmoil, and the two sides often have sneak attacks. I am worried that the young commander will walk at night, afraid of causing an ambush by the enemy!"

Chu Tian knew Fang Jun's kindness, so he didn't refuse: "Then thank you, Hall Master Fang. I will arrive in Xishuangbanna at about eight or nine o'clock tonight!"

Fang Jun smiled and nodded, and then replied: "Okay, when the young commander arrives in Xishuangbanna, find a branch hall nearby, then call me, and I will pick you up in person!"

Chu Tian smiled lightly, and responded lightly: "Then thank you, Hall Master Fang, and see you tonight!"

Putting down the phone, the busy mortal next to him said, "Young Commander, the Tang Sect can't stand it anymore? So it's so urgent that you rush over?"

Chu Tian served the fragrant dishes and responded with a smile: "They are worried that I will encounter ghosts while walking at night, so they will go to the border to pick me up!"

Fan Jian nodded solemnly, and said meaningfully: "That's what they should!"

Then he smiled and said: "Young commander, when I finish handling the family affairs, I will go to Xishuangbanna to find you. I think that you are still in the midst of employing people, not to mention that you are responsible for everything, which really makes the leisurely mortal world feel ashamed." ah!"

Chu Tian laughed loudly, picked up a piece of lean meat and put it into his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, Chucai slowly replied: "It seems that we can't let you fight side by side, how about it, you stay at home for three to five days, and after I finish deploying at Tangmen, you can come back again." Come and help me execute the order, after all, you have nothing to do if you go too early!"

"More importantly, spend more time with your mother!"

Fan Jian nodded respectfully, his eyes were as peaceful as water.

The banquet at noon was very lively. During the meal, Fan Jian stood up and said gratefully to the patriarch, "Sixth Lord, Fan Jian really thank you. My mother does some work, I'll finish this glass of wine, you can do whatever you want."

Finished drinking it.

The white-haired patriarch stood up, shook the wine and said back: "Mortal world, my grandfather will drink your glass of wine!"

The eighty-year-old patriarch raised his head and drank the spirits in his cup.

Then Fanjian poured a second glass of wine and said to the generous village chief: "Village chief, Mortal should also thank you. When we were in the most difficult time, the rice, oil and salt my mother ate were all for your application for subsidies." , so that the old man does not have to worry about food and clothing, and I will finish this glass of wine, and you can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he drank again.

The village head also let out a long sigh, and patted Mortal on the shoulder: "Folks in the village, you should take care of them!"

Then, the mortals thanked them one by one, and toasted them one by one. The people in the village were very practical and knew that no matter what, they had to receive the mortals' wishes, so they went up to the patriarch and village head, down to the brothers and peers, They all drank the wine in their cups in one gulp, without cheating at all.

Eighteen glasses of spirits came down, and the mortal world was already reeling.

Chu Tian hurriedly helped Mortal into the room to rest. The moment he helped him, Chu Tian actually felt Mortal's cry, which could be faintly poured into his ears: "Young commander, thank you, I am really happy today, I have no regrets I have no regrets."

At this time, there was a lot of praise from outside, and everyone was full of praise for Mortal World.

Fanjian donated 300 million to the village to repair primary schools and pave roads.

Chu Tian clearly heard the patriarch say: "Mortal world, character."

A small table in the corner, with four or five stacks of dishes, for three people.

Yang Feiyang sipped the rice wine and sighed softly: "This scene is really touching!"

The old demon picked up a large piece of fat, put it into his mouth and replied: "I feel like parting from life and death!"

Tian Yangsheng was expressionless, but nodded in agreement.

After tossing around until three o'clock in the afternoon, the whole banquet was considered to be over. Chu Tian helped finish the mess, and then walked to the side of the sleeping Mortal, staring at the stern face with tears, feeling melancholy in his heart, who could believe it, Shuai Jun's chief strategist, crying loudly in this remote mountain village?Chu Tian sighed softly, and spit out a few words: "Mortal, you are really a man of affection!"

After saying the last words, Chu Tian turned around and walked out of the room. At this moment, Mortal opened his eyes, and burst into tears!At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chutian and the others set off for Xishuangbanna. They wanted to send some people to take care of the mortal world, but they were afraid that they would attract the attention of the Bamboo Union Gang and bring disaster to this peaceful village. I resigned, so in the end I just let the members of the Xingyue team secretly pay attention to the movement.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the border of the eastern district of Xishuangbanna.

Chu Tian had known from Fang Jun that there was a small branch of the Tang Sect in the Eastern District, which was only four or five kilometers away from the border, so he asked Lao Yao and the others to drive there, preparing to rest while waiting for Fang Jun to come. On the ground in Nuo Da, Chu Tian really felt at a loss.

The two cars soon stopped at the Tangmen branch, two seven-story residential buildings.

The houses are brightly lit, accompanied by laughter and laughter.

But Chutian smelled a breath, which was a mixture of death and blood!