Before the fat soldier had finished speaking, several young disciples all knelt down with a "plop"!
At first, they didn't know what the fat chef was causing trouble today, but now that he said this, everyone suddenly understood, and cold sweat started to flow from their foreheads.
One of the tall young men even banged his head with a loud bang: "Master, forgive me, master, forgive me... That steward is a distant relative of mine. It is true that he came to me for your old man's craftsmanship, but I can I really didn’t say anything! Really, if I reveal a single word to others, I’ll be struck by thunder!”
After saying that, the tall young man kept kowtowing. In just a few moments, blood was already dripping on his forehead. It looked amazing!
You must know that the ground here is bluestone, not the soft loess surface outside.
The fat soldier looked at the apprentice and blood started to appear on his forehead, and he couldn't bear it. He thought why he had only learned cooking from the Marquis for so many days, instead of using a knife to chop people, he only used a knife to chop pigs. This one was almost covered in blood. My heart has become kinder.
The begging sounds and kowtows of the apprentices below reached his ears, which made the fat soldier very irritated. He simply stood up and waved to the people in the underground, "Okay, I have some ideas in my heart! And you, master These eyes can’t be rubbed with sand, and I’m telling you, don’t let lard cloud your conscience!”
Having said that, the fat soldier walked towards Xiao Han's courtyard. If something happened, he had to poke it out before it happened. In this way, the harm would be minimized. As an old man who has been in the auxiliary barracks all year round, Every move of these disciples was under his nose, and now it seemed that they were doing pretty well.
Ever since the name of Xiao Mansion's new cuisine spread from the military camp to Chang'an, there are more people than flies who want to learn from it. Unfortunately, Xiao Han is a rootless duckweed and rarely goes out on weekdays. It is difficult to find him, so The profiteers targeted the people in these houses one by one.
But it doesn’t look good to do this. It would be too dangerous to inquire with the first batch of auxiliary soldiers in the Hou Mansion. Last time, the shopkeeper almost missed his head with the money he brought. Now he is still lying at home to recuperate. It is said that his eye sockets They are all stamped with silver...
But why are profiteers called profiteers? Those who back off when encountering a slight setback are not called profiteers. They should be called speculators. Those who refuse to give up until they achieve their goals are called big profiteers. No, if the plan fails, they are now targeting the new servants who have entered the house...
The fat chef and the old auxiliary soldiers are not fools. They have seen this a long time ago and did not stop it. They just went along with the flow and wanted to use these profiteers as a touchstone. Anyway, in this prince's mansion, even if you get the method, you will never get out. This yard!
They have killed many people, but they are still missing one or two?
But now it seems that these guys are all okay. At least in the first round of their offensive, each of them kept their promise at the beginning. The fat chef could see that some of them were moved by gold and silver, but in the end they were still I couldn't bear to say it secretly, this would be great! Now that I poke him again, I think a few people will not dare to say anything nonsense in the future.
The fat chef staggered away from here, leaving a group of quail-like young men behind, watching their master walk out in fear.
"Uncle Shi, you killed me!" The tall and thin boy, whose face was covered in blood, wiped his face and the blood stuck to his hands. The people next to him quickly picked him up and took him to the well to rinse.
The fat chef staggered to the kitchen door, glanced at the door, rubbed his face, put on a smiling expression, and pushed the door open.
As a chef, he had to go to the Marquis's place to see which dishes others liked the most and which dishes others ate less. For this new profession, he didn't care about it at all!
As soon as he left the gate of the small courtyard, a silly-looking fool was laughing next to him. The angry fat soldier slapped him in the face. This kid has been following Xiaodong all day long, and he has become Xiao Han's third Tail!
The fool ducked down to avoid the slap, stepped aside, and said with a smile: "Brother Xue, why are you so angry? Didn't my uncle say it? Those things like taking care of things just said it, didn't I?" Just two sentences and left, as for scaring them like this?"
The fat soldier looked at the stupid man with hatred, "You know nothing! Once there is a sign of this, you don't know what trouble will happen in the future! Why can't our family be better than others, so we point to the miraculous methods of the Marquis! This If someone else steals something good from you, then you can still eat and drink!"
After saying that, he ignored the simple-minded idiot and ran towards Xiao Han. He suddenly thought that a relative of his seemed to be in Chang'an. He was educated and upright. If the Marquis asked him to be a housekeeper, wouldn't it be a good idea? Aren't both parties happy? "
He hurried to the Marquis's place, only to see no one but a messy table. He pulled Xiao Shiyilang who was cleaning up next to him and asked, but he said that someone from the army had taken away the Marquis and Divine Doctor Hua!
"Are we going to fight again?!" The fat soldier's heart tightened. This leisurely time almost made him forget about the chaotic world outside!
Indeed, there is another war!
Xiao Han and Divine Doctor Hua were taken away by Chai Shao's two live treasure soldiers before they finished their meal. Fortunately, they were old acquaintances. If it had been anyone else, Xiao Han would have thought they were being kidnapped!
They knew that Xiao Han didn't like riding in cars, but they couldn't control that much now. They stuffed the yelling Xiao Han into the carriage, took the carriage and rushed out of the city!
"Damn it, uncle! What are you doing!"
As soon as Xiao Han, who was badly beaten, got up in the carriage, the carriage started to fly and almost knocked him off again! He quickly grabbed the car shed and shouted at the two people driving the car in front!
The two living treasure soldiers in front just shook their whips and shouted without looking back: "Xue Ju is dead. King Qin took advantage of Xue Rengao before he succeeded to the throne and led his troops to rush out! The battle is fierce now! Xue Ju joined the army and ordered us to come Pick you up and Divine Doctor Hua, just in case something unexpected happens!"
When Xiao Han heard this, his whole body went cold. Why didn't he expect that he would be called to the military camp when the war started? He was only wearing cloth clothes and no leather armor. He was blind at this scene. If something unexpected happened, where would he find his life?
Thinking of this, Xiao Han crawled to the front, grabbed the carriage, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let me out quickly, I want to go back and put on the armor!"
Feng Da sat in front and didn't stop. He just yelled: "It's too late! Put on mine first!"
With that said, on the speeding carriage, holding the reins with one hand, he took off his steel armor with his free hand, threw it back, and threw it to Xiao Han in the carriage!
"Oh my god!"
Seeing the steel armor coming towards him, Xiao Han was so frightened that he quickly hid aside. The steel armor hit his feet and hit the car hard, making a loud roar!
This set of steel armor is from the Sui Dynasty. Although it only has the upper body, there are iron armor leaves on the front and back, which weighs forty or fifty kilograms. Wearing this on his body, Xiao Han felt that he would be exhausted without anyone else killing him. Got it!
Looking at Feng Da, who was only wearing lining, Xiao Han made sure that this was not a joke, and then he used both hands to lift the steel armor without moving it...
This was a bit embarrassing. Xiao Han would never wear this thing, so he could only shout to the front: "Feng Da, what are you doing? I can't wear your armor! You are going to protect Chai Shao, sword Eyeless, how can I not have armor? I probably won’t go to the front line. I will at most take care of the wounded in the rear, even without wearing armor!”
When Feng Da, who was driving the car in front, heard this, he also felt that this was the truth. He was not polite at the moment and shouted: "Good man!!" and gave the reins to Liu Er next to him.
He lowered his head, got into the carriage behind and put on the heavy armor again. He was still deeply moved by Xiao Han's selfless and noble character of thinking about others. He had no idea that Xiao Han had already scolded his ancestors in his heart. Read it again!
It's easy to take off the heavy armor, but it's troublesome to put it on. There are strips of cloth running in and out. If he doesn't know how to wear it, he probably won't be able to put it on for a day. Looking at Feng Da who is reaching out to tie the armor, Xiao Han hurriedly stepped forward. Asked: "By the way, Feng Da, I've been at home these days and don't know what's going on outside. What's going on? Why did we get out so quickly?"
