The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Pa."

The startling sound sounded in the middle of the overcrowded stockade.

Under the soft moonlight, the open space used to light bonfires in the past was occupied by a temporary curtain hall.

The men, women and children in the stockade found their own places to sit down and cheer for a fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in Confucian clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. He smiled pleasantly at the four sides. He lifted the curtain and drilled into a small compartment that was not spacious, like a land lord on the side of the road.

"Pa!"

It was another startling sound. Like a secret signal, the mountain people immediately restrained their whispered laughter and looked quietly at the middle-aged man who could only reveal his upper body.

"Last time we said that the overlord of the Western Chu hosted a banquet for Liu Bei, and the swordsmen and axes ambushed outside. The situation was extremely critical..."

Here, from the Hongmen banquet to the suicide of Wujiang River, the mountain people who worship heroes are boiling with blood and red eyes. They want to save Yu Ji and join the command of overlord Chu to help him kill her back.

On the other side, in the elegant bamboo forest, gentle women in close fitting long skirts listen to the magnetic and emotional male voice.

"The scholar thought of the young lady he saw in the daytime. He couldn't sleep at night and tossed for half a night. He suddenly got up, wrote a love poem and talked about his heart. He made it into a paper kite the next day and flew it high outside the house. The mourning young lady in the hospital suddenly looked up and saw the paper kite. His heart seemed full..."

What a beautiful love it is. Compared with their dancing and singing love songs, it is much less free and easy and natural, but the feelings hidden under pressure and the sneaky beauty are like feathers stirring in their hearts, and the itching girls' eyes are blurred.

And the highly skilled Mr. eloquence, hiding behind the scenes, vividly depicts the Lantern restaurant in the Qinhuai River, the noise of singers and dancers all night, and the supreme event of drunkenness and gold with only one mouth and some props.

Listening to him, he pinched his throat to draw up a dancer who kept dancing. Finally, he fell into the young master's arms, opened his mouth and grabbed the young master's wine cup. He looked at him with soul stirring eyes - heartbeat, soft and hot body, mellow wine

Look at the dark woman around you, and then think about the charming didi singing "a total of people in front of shallow wine, embracing by the nephrite lamp." The soft language of Wu Nong, a woman in the south of the Yangtze River who has never heard of, is faintly in her ear and makes people yearn for it.

And the endless blue sea, sometimes choppy and sometimes calm, is it bigger than Erhai Lake? Is the fish inside really a hundred feet long and exhale like a column of water?

And the wide plain, where there are no mountains nearby. Don't people living on the plain feel panic?

Not to mention the bustling Kyoto, it is said that there are millions of people in a city! Millions of people, my God, their stockade and all the stockaded villages around them add up to tens of thousands of people. Millions of people gather together. The market sells good things from all over the world. Even Semu people from thousands of miles away rush to sell goods.

It's said that the dancers in the West have a waist like a spirit snake, the waist crotch tied with a bell is constantly twisting, the meat waves are churning, and the turtle music is matched. What kind of spectacle should it be?

Not to mention the local snacks that Miss Jiang left saliva to describe to the big guy. She is greedy for cat claws. What a delicious thing it must be? If you don't taste it in this life, how can you always feel like living in vain?

"Man is an animal full of curiosity and extremely greedy for beauty. When they are locked in a dark cage and can't see anything, they can live contentedly but foolishly, but when the black cloth covered outside the cage is lifted, everything is different..."

"The outside world is cruel, so that they can be proud of the comfort in the cage; the outside world is beautiful, colorful and boundless."

"People can't have insight, because once you have seen something better than your current life, a bottomless hole suddenly appears in your heart. How can you fill in discontent? The feeling of hunger and thirst that makes you anxious will urge people in cages to break their cages and run to the dangerous, wonderful and unknown world."

Standing in the yard, he leisurely cut a bamboo and tied a fishing line and hook at will. Jiang qianxia turned around with a smile and looked at Guli dressed as a fisherman. He smiled as if he were a fallen demon from outside.

Obsessed with looking at her face with silk ridicule and like the holy and gentle face of a saint when preaching, Guli couldn't help taking a few steps forward, took her into his arms and gently bit her neck.

Feeling her gentle and smooth skin, low skin and gently flowing blood, he can be sure that she is really real and still accompany him.

"Storytellers, opera troupes, eloquence masters, acrobatic troupes... These inferior little people can even pry the hearts of the whole Dianzhou in a short time."

"Madam, I'm afraid your action will surprise the adults in Kyoto three times a day?"

He picked the corners of his mouth contemptuously. Jiang qianxia attached himself to his strong waist, rubbed his face against his chest, narrowed his eyes and said, "it's not my big action, but the adults, or even his majesty, who have blocked the eyes and ears of the people for too long."

"Your Majesty is afraid that after the people open their wisdom, they will shake their rule..."

The pink tongue licked his lips, and Jiang qianxia felt guilty when he thought of the impassioned way in which the "people" of later generations talked about the political affairs of various countries.

I have to admit that although the fool policy will hinder the development of society, it is really conducive to the rule of the imperial dynasty.

"Well, it's your business and your Majesty's business for businessmen to pursue profits and stabilize the country. I don't care about a little woman like me ~"

He broke free from Guli's arms briskly. Jiang qianxia waved his fishing rod and put it into the fish basket. Sahuan, a circle of glutinous rice larger than an ordinary dog, followed her at her feet.

With the tiger, Jiang qianxia strode out with high spirits, ready to go fishing and add a dish to dinner.

Find a good place to sit down by the river, throw the fishing line into the water by your husband, yawn lazily, and nest comfortably in Guli's arms. The sun shines through the branches and leaves, which is so beautiful that people can't open their eyes.

But before the fish bite, the ghost stepped on the trunk and jumped to an old tree nearby like an ape, squatting all over with blood.

His nose wrinkled. Jiang qianxia glanced up and down and found that the bloody smell came from the short knife that had not been wiped clean on his waist. He softened his body again and his eyelids were almost closed.

"Those bandits are making trouble again?"

"Master, several bandit leaders secretly united to sharpen the shovel for opening the road, trying to kill several people and create chaos so as to escape."

"Are our people all right?"

"It's all right. Ghost two stole their shovels in advance. They jumped over the wall in a hurry and just faced our people, I killed several of them."

"Now the rest are tied up. Brother boundless asked me to ask the master what he meant. Is it killing or dead tired?"