These days, Yang Dong's life can be described as dark.
In addition to daily practice with Yan Bingyue, they sit in the carriage to recharge their batteries.
Such a situation made Yao Jia extremely worried, but there was nothing she could do about it.
After all, Yang Dong is the master in the final analysis.
Different from Yang Dong's fatigue, Yan Bingyue, who enjoys the moisture of rain and dew every day, becomes more and more cheerful. Even my figure has improved a lot.
Looking at her darkly shiny skin, Doulu Jing's silver teeth almost made him want to bite her into pieces.
She never dreamed that she, the holy lady, would be so dissolute, even more dissolute than herself, a promiscuous woman...
That’s all!
Doulujing sighed helplessly, but began to think about how to get Yang Dong's favor.
After all, as Yang Dong, it was just a word from him that changed the fate of the Doulu clan.
"Mr. Yang, we have been traveling for three hours straight. Do you want to take a break?"
The secret agent from the West Factory who was responsible for pulling the cart looked at Yang Dong with admiration and asked.
"What? Has it already been three hours?"
Yang Dong's expression changed slightly, but he still managed to maintain a calm demeanor and said:
"Since it's already been three hours, let's take a short rest here and prepare some dinner."
When Yan Bingyue and Yao Jia heard about the dinner, excitement flashed in their beautiful eyes.
They both looked at Yang Dong and said in unison:
"Senior brother, can you please cook in person today?"
As soon as these words came out, Doulu Jing was stunned. For such a distinguished person, they actually let him cook in person?
Thinking about it, Mr. Yang must be very angry at this moment!
She suddenly realized that her opportunity to perform was coming. So he immediately got out of the carriage and headed in the direction of Yang Dong.
"Mr. Yang..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a helpless voice coming from Yang Dong's mouth.
"You two little greedy cats, if that's the case, then I'll show off my skills today."
"Tell me, do you want to eat barbecue or..."
"BBQ!"
"BBQ!"
Yan Bingyue and Yao Jia said in unison.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Isn't it just barbecue? Why is this so difficult! Come here, put on the charcoal fire and prepare the best tenderloin!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the spies in the entire carriage team left one by one to start the operation.
After these days of training, these spies have obviously undergone earth-shaking changes in terms of discipline and execution. Of course, a small part of the reason for this comes from Yang Dong's money-making ability.
But no matter what, the growth of Xichang is still very gratifying. In just a few months, it has grown into a reliable institution.
Even now, a lot of information is passed on by secret agents from the West Factory.
Of course, as the saying goes, if you listen to both, you will be enlightened, and if you listen to one, you will be dark. Although Yang Dong is becoming more and more comfortable in Xichang, the vigilance in his heart has not relaxed at all.
After all, he was the only one who knew one thing clearly. That is how powerful the powerful ministers and Xichang were at a certain period.
Of course, this does not rule out the emperor's intentional actions.
As a modern person, Yang Dong would naturally not choose to blindly believe in one of them.
Whether it is the West Factory or the Yongwu Army, the intelligence between the two needs to be combined and viewed dialectically.
And this also made Yang Dong's information more accurate.
"Mr. Yang, what you want is ready. Do you want to start now?"
After saying this, a stream of saliva flowed from the corner of the West Factory spy's mouth. Under the sunlight, he could even clearly see that the sunlight was divided into seven colors of light.
Yang Dong stood up and was about to go to where the charcoal fire was set up, but at this moment, his peripheral vision caught Dou Lujing who was frozen in place, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Miss Doulu, do you have anything else to do?"
"I...I didn't, I just didn't expect that you men from Dazhou would actually choose to cook by yourself. Today is really an eye-opener for the slave family."
Hearing this, Yao Jia and Yan Bingyue couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Giggle...Miss Doulu doesn't know something. Our Mr. Yang...he doesn't care about what a gentleman says about being far away from the chef."
"So, Mr. Yang is really special, especially he likes to create his own food!"
Yao Jia on the side immediately nodded like a cute rattle.
"Not only that, our Mr. Yang's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world! Especially the barbecue, it is even more unforgettable."
Hearing this, Doulu Jing couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in her heart.
Could it be said that Mr. Yang’s craftsmanship is really unparalleled?
God, how could there be such a god-like man in this world!
Doulujing immediately nodded heavily and said:
"In that case, no matter what, the slave family wants to try Yang Gong's craftsmanship."
"Mr. Yang, would you like to try some barbecue?"
As she spoke, she deliberately revealed half of her arm and waved it in front of Yang Dong.
Yang Dong nodded casually, his eyes passing over Dou Lujing's arm at an extremely fast speed.
Don't tell me, those who have received professional training are different.
It was just a small piece of arm exposed, but it seemed as if a strong magnet was installed here, making Yang Dong reluctant to look away.
Unfortunately, she still underestimated Yang Dong's perseverance.
His gaze only stayed for a moment, then quickly moved away:
"Of course, if that's the case then I'll count you in."
"Just wait here... That's all. Yao Jia will come with me and prepare these herbs for me."
When Yao Jia heard this, she immediately looked proud. It seems to be saying that only I can be with Mr. Yang at this moment.
Yao Jia's show off never attracted the attention of others.
Because at this moment, Yan Bingyue and Dou Lujing were confronting each other in the air, and the scene was very exciting.
"Okay, that's enough."
Yang Dong shook the spices in his hand and continued:
"Okay, you go back, I'm about to start using my own secret recipe."
Yao Jia nodded obediently and then ignored the guards beside him. Jumping back to Mi's house.
Not long after, as a gust of wind blew by, a familiar aroma of barbecue quickly spread in the air.
After smelling this aroma for the first time, everyone will be shocked by the beautiful fusion between spices and meat.
Along with the sound of "cracking" flames burning not far away, everyone's eyes invariably looked at Yang Dong's position.
At this moment, a loud arrow suddenly broke the peace.
"I built this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"
Some people died, but not completely...
