Chapter 19
Today's Fengyun Village has a somewhat festive atmosphere. There are tables and stools in Fengyun Restaurant, even on the street next to it, and dozens of aunts are placing bowls and chopsticks on the tables. Zhang Fan planned a whole two days. The day's water feast is finally ready to start. These tables and stools are made by senior carpenters in the carpentry room. Although they don't look unattractive, they still have a simple and elegant feeling.

For today's flowing water banquet, Zhang Ling and Dong Sanniang, the senior chef at Fengyunjiu's family, started preparing it yesterday afternoon, and the pot they used could hold three adults.There is still a lot of food on the market. Zhang Fan originally planned to ask Zhang Ling to choose a few apprentices in the village, but Zhang Ling is very firm about this point. The craftsmanship should not be passed on, under Zhang Fan's tireless education, Zhang Ling finally relented and agreed to take a few wine-making apprentices, but the ancestral wine-making recipes were never taught, which Zhang Fan could understand.

At noon, Fengyun Village's super-large-scale flowing water banquet finally started. For this moment, Zhang Fan played a guest role as the head of propaganda, and promoted for a whole day in Fengyun Village, Zhenhai Village, and Fengyu Village.As the fragrant dishes came to the table one after another, the originally weird atmosphere became warmer.

Zhang Fan looked overjoyed, that cheating territorial mission finally had some clues.

"You Nanban have the face to say to me, you are a bunch of barbarians who don't obey discipline!"

"Paralyzed, you are just a group of refugees, hum, if you ask me, you are not as good as us, at least we have been on the battlefield!"

"You are so powerful that you are not prisoners of our village. Our soldiers are real men. You Southern barbarians are farts!"

"Fuck, you weak Han people, some kind of soldier will fight with me."

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The flowing water banquet with more than 2000 people was noisy and noisy, which is normal, but at this time, a section of people turned over the table, gathered together, and threw plates. Judging by the posture, there is no need to talk too much, everyone knows it in their hearts.

What a day, a dog!
Zhang Fan is so angry!I have worked so hard to make you delicious food, but you dogs, Japanese, and bastards are actually going to fight!
"Quick! Separate them!" Zhang Fan yelled loudly, except for the 110 archers guarding the checkpoint, all the people in Fengyun Village are here today.

After hearing Zhang Fan's shout, Yan Yan and the others immediately came to pull people away, and even Dahl was also helping to persuade the Nanman soldiers.

"what happened?"

There were more than 20 people making trouble this time, Han villagers on one side and Nanman soldiers on the other. Sure enough, the entanglement between the two ethnic groups was not so easy to resolve, not to mention that they had faced each other life and death.

"Go and dig mines, all of you! You have to remember that you are all villagers of Fengyun Village now, you are no longer refugees, and you are no longer the southern barbarians of the Ugo Kingdom. If you can't figure it out, just dig mines for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Fan didn't know how to adjust the conflict between the two sides. He was never good at this aspect. It would be great if he could be assisted by a high-level historical figure. Zhang Fan thought silently. After all, Zhao Yuanjiang can barely be regarded as a historical figure. , can not deal with the relations of these heterogeneous antagonisms.

Fortunately, Fengyun Village has food and shelter. Although the atmosphere in the village is not right, no one wants to leave Fengyun Village, especially the victory over the attacking Thorn City army again, which is also a great encouragement to the villagers of Fengyun Village. It makes them feel safe and secure.

More than 20 people were severely suppressed, and Dahl left in despair, which made the restless people calm down.

Is this territory mission going to fail?Zhang Fan felt extremely headache, and his previous good mood was gone. It seems that the bonfire party at night still needs to be held.

"My lord, in fact, the village has been much better these two days than before. It's just that these talents have not been used to the change of status after they arrived in the village, but with this big victory, those Nanmans should be much more peaceful. Instill some ideas in them, and the problem will not be a big problem. After all, it is a good day." Wang Wen whispered next to Zhang Fan.

"I have to trouble Mr. Wang and Yuan Jiang in this regard. I'm not good at this. If there is something missing, just tell me." He really doesn't have the ability for this kind of political commissar job, but since Wang Wen said so, there is still some hope .

"There is no shortage of supplies, but my lord, it is best to arrange two teams of soldiers to patrol the village every day." Zhao Yuanjiang said.

correct!Military power is also an important indicator of a territory. A strong enough military force can make the people feel more secure. It is a good idea to patrol the territory.

"Okay, I will discuss with the generals later and arrange the night patrol work of the three villages."

"Then let's go down, my lord."

"Ok."

Seeing Wang Wen and Zhao Yuanjiang walking towards the crowd, Zhang Fan became more determined to hold a bonfire party.

The bonfire party at night was very lively.Everyone gathers and builds a fire with firewood.A group of people formed a circle, singing and dancing.

Yan Xiaomei and Zhang Ling's Han nationality dance won a lot of applause.The soft dancing posture and light dancing posture are like floating clouds in the sky, and like a clear water, just like fairies in the Dragon Palace dancing on the waves. ".

Yan Yan's marksmanship is also wonderful, the spear is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and it is also like a swimming dragon shuttle, walking around, sometimes as light as a swallow, raising the gun, and sometimes as suddenly as lightning, falling leaves collapse.It's really a silver light from the middle of the courtyard, thousands of miles have swallowed the blood of the Huns.

Not to be outdone, Dahl led the native soldiers from Thorn City to dance a dance unique to Nanban.The clapping sound has a strong rhythm, and the sound is clear and high-pitched, very lively.The crowd was boiling, and the applause combined with the brisk and melodious footsteps lightly stepping on the ground, the laughter of the village girls, and the praises of the mother-in-law merged into a wave of joy and happiness, shaking the entire valley of mystery and stirring people's hearts.

A modern version of "Luo Shen Fu" sung by Zhang Fan brought the party to a climax.

Luoshuidong has been passed down through the ages, a dream of heaven on earth.

Meet in a dream, as graceful as a frightened dragon.

The dragon leads the ride, the cloud car returns to the heavenly palace, and the leftovers are recited lightly.

Reciting the sacrificial chapter was called by people at that time, imitating King Xiang's dream.

The dream stays on the pillow, tears wet the towel and stain the face.

The capacity remains the same, but the way of immortality is different, and there is no end to unraveling.

The long wind blows history, and the school of historians is unknown.

Now, who remembers the ancestral temple and the riverside?

Fu a volume of Luoshen, chat to comfort this heart.

The residual fragrance is faint and beautiful.

When the long wind blows the scriptures, the Tao of Hongmeng is invisible.

Ask what love is, and teach people to be idiots and goddesses to perish.

Fu a volume of Luoshen, who still sings in the lines of poetry?

The green wave has been lingering so far.

Everyone from Fengyun Village gathered together.A simple bonfire party reduced everyone's suffering of homelessness and lovesickness.The distance between people has been shortened, and the hearts of the people have been united. The villagers really regard Fengyun Village as their home.

"System prompt: Congratulations on completing the territory mission, unite people's hearts, increase people's hearts by 5 points! Your villagers have approved Nanman's joining!"

It's really not the right time for the system to enhance the sound. When Zhang Fan was still immersed in the lively atmosphere of the party, the damn system just wanted to remind him that this is just a game after all, but fortunately, this endless game has been completed. Mission gone.

It just so happened that it was late at night, so he went back to the room and went offline.

When I came out of the game cabin, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. I made a bucket of instant noodles, poured a glass of milk, and had a simple breakfast.

Turn on the computer and find a new email.Clicking on it, it turned out to be an invitation letter for a high school reunion.The person who sent the invitation letter was Wu Zheng, the class monitor in high school, and he also led the party.

The general idea is that since everyone graduated from high school, it has been a long time since we got together.It is planned to hold a classmate reunion at the Chenxi Hotel in HZ City in 4 days. I hope you can arrange your schedule in advance and be sure to attend Yunyun.

Thinking about it, it really has been four or five years since I got together with my high school classmates.Many people, Zhang Fan probably couldn't remember their names anymore, and their memories began to become a little blurred.

At that time, if there is nothing particularly important, Zhang Fan is going to participate.After all, the opportunity is rare, if you want to meet again, you really don't know how to wait until the year of the monkey.

(End of this chapter)

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