The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 93: Please worse

Li Renbaqian told the emperor a story all morning, and listening to the story on the way to the destination just passed the time.

He Renren did not suffer a bit of crime, at least not like those who ate all the morning soil, like refugees.

And even if it is riding a mountain bird, running all morning is a very hard job.

When it was almost noon, the crowd arrived at their destination, a flat land at the foot of a mountain, next to a small river meandering through. It was a good place to camp.

Immediately after I stepped down, the five hundred cavalry spread out and scouted around. The rest of the guards are also more decorative than actual, and the strength of the Empress herself makes her completely afraid of any danger.

When Ren Renba Qian came out of the car, everyone else had already run to the side of the stream to clean it.

And the brothers in the other three countries also set up camp in the distance.

In fact, there is nothing to camp, most of them ride a carriage. Only a few people, such as Ning Caichen and Emptiness Boy, did not know where to get the mount.

At noon, most of them brought their own food, only Ren Baqian hurried after waking up, even the water bag was a reminder of the iron knife, and the food was not.

Fortunately, he also had a solution. The empress did not bring a cook. The emperor's meal at noon was naturally made by him.

There is fruit on the cart, and you can prepare meat for Renbaqian.

I finished the emperor first, and then I asked the guard to order some meat and bake it myself. After all, these guards don't go up the mountain, so they brought food.

After waiting a long time, the guard brought a rabbit with that mouth full of fangs and two wild birds of the same size as the wild geese.

The eight guards commanded the two guards to peel and clean the rabbit and wild birds, and set fire there.

The people in this world use flint. He took out a windproof lighter to ignite, and it attracted a lot of people nearby. After all, fire with a finger press is much more convenient than flint.

When he lit the fire, a big man crouched next to him: "Brother, I can change things with you for the one that can catch fire, is it possible?"

Bian Ren Baqian turned his head and saw that this big man seemed to have seen it, but when he looked at the clothes, he recognized it. It was the big man riding a saber-toothed tiger. He squatted half higher than himself.

But you have more than 30 eyes in your eyes, is it right?

"Dare to ask how old are you?" Ren Baqian asked curiously. He feels relatively tender in his own self. The other party wouldn't have that sight.

"Seventeen soon." The big man grinned.

Ye Renqiu twitched his lips, this look is really old enough.

"You don't need to change it, can you take me up the mountain?" Ren Baqian was there to check what was hanging in the bag outside the sleeping bag. Everything was inside.

"I'm going to the deep mountains, and I won't necessarily come back at night," said the big man.

Li Renbaqian knew that the hunt was from noon today to noon tomorrow, but most people would return at night, after all, they were going to rest.

This person wants to go to the mountains, it seems that he is looking for better prey.

I was a little hesitant when I was working for eight thousand, and the mountains and forests were much more dangerous at night than during the day. Shi Guanshi said before, there are many beasts in this mountain. My original goal was to go around and hit a few prey.

"Tomorrow, I may use it tonight, tomorrow you came out to give you this thing." Ren Baqian said. A windproof lighter, only a few tens of dollars, give him one anyway. You know, these young men and women who are present today are the second generation of officials of Da Yao.

"Thank you brother, my name is Du Changkong, and I'll look for you tomorrow when I come down." Du Changkong grinned.

Qi Ren Yaqian smiled.

After a while, the two wild birds and rabbits were washed and delivered. Du Changkong was still squatting beside him, and Ren Baqian turned his head to look at him and asked, "What else?"

"I see that you have a lot of fun things that can make me play?" Du Changkong grinned, pointing at the distant mountain bird that was driven away.

I did n’t want to go that far. I hope the perfume on the birds is too heavy, and it did n’t decrease much in the morning.

"Do you want to see my crossbow?" Ren Baqian's head turned around and he knew that the sleeping bag, the crossbow and the crossbow were hanging out of the bird.

"That crossbow? I've seen the crossbow on the side of Da Xia. It's different from yours?" The big man's eyes were full of interest. "You look so much better."

十字 The crossbow made by modern industry is naturally full of modern flavor, which is not comparable to that of ancient times. Especially this crossbow also has a scope.

Yaren Baqian saw how he was eager to try, knowing that it would be a good idea to say hello in this half-day. Ancient people usually move faster than their brains.

I haven't seen the two second sister-in-laws already running towards their mountain bird? Many people have seen the crossbow hanging on the mountain bird before passing by.

"Tell them, don't break it, I have to hold the mountain to hunt." Ren Baqiandao.

"Well, who broke you, I kicked his eggs." Du Changkong laughed loudly and ran towards the bird.

It didn't take long for them to exclaim, and several people took a crossbow and aimed aside through the scope.

瞄准 The glass and telephoto effect of that sight is very magical in their eyes, snatching it like a baby.

At the same time, Ren Renqian was wearing rabbits and wild birds with a sharpened wooden stick while looking at the side with a little toothache. The guys should be careful. If it is broken, what do you want to hunt up the mountain?

I saw Du Changkong kicking one person directly with one foot. Yes, he shot directly seven or eight meters away. Another elbow smashed the other person on the ground, and then he ran to the back with a crossbow and didn't know who to offer his treasure to.

Yan Renbaqian couldn't see what was going on behind him, but he was blocked by the guards. He had to roast rabbits and birds in the peace, but he could hear the cheers from time to time.

I waited for the rabbit and the bird to cook when they were half cooked, and then started to sprinkle the seasoning, and it was not long before the extremely rich aroma passed out.

Many people who smell the scent probe their heads and look at this side to see what is so fragrant.

The spice of Bainian Qianqian is currently only available in the Royal Palace and the Beast Garden. The leaders of North Korea and China are not aware of it ~ www.readwn.com ~ not to mention them.

I roasted the rabbit and the wild bird for an hour, and Ren Baqian was sweating too. It was not easy to bake this thing. After all, you have to keep turning around, so as not to bake.

I sent the rabbit and the wild bird to the car.

Bian Renqian asked the guard for two more pieces of mutton, and he was ready to make his own dinner.

As soon as the meat is cooked, Ren Baqian feels that there is another person sitting next to him. He turns around and looks at Du Changkong, grinning at himself.

呢 "Where's the crossbow?"

"I'll get it for you and leave a piece for me." Du Changkong shouted as he ran.

It was only eight thousand years old that Du Changkong, a 17-year-old uncle's face, was really familiar with it.

It didn't take long for Du Changkong to come back with a bitter face: "I'm afraid you won't come back."

"It's in the hands of Red Girl, I can't beat her."

"What you said at the beginning, but now even a woman ca n’t fight, so I ’m back empty-handed? Is there any man's prestige and ambition? Can you find a wife like this in the future? Everyone will look down on you. What men say is The water that spills out must keep faith. If it can't keep faith, is it still a man? "Ren Baqian whispered. As for who the red girl is, he doesn't care.

Du Changkong, who was entrusted by 8000, was really firm: "You can rest assured, I promised you just now, and I will definitely get it back for you. I'm fighting with the red girl." The momentum of the strong man is gone.

Xi Renbaqian nodded as he looked at his back. The 17-year-old Er Xunzi was really unbearable.

He silently gave a compliment to his IQ. There was a thrill of crushing IQ, even though the other party was only a 17-year-old young son.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like