This young man in his early twenties is quite polite and not bad.
The old man returned the courtesy and nodded: "No need to pay, my surname is Tian."
Liu Wei stepped forward and bowed again, looked at the meals and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Tian cooked these meals."
Mr. Tian nodded and said, "I cooked the twice-cooked pork, and I arranged for others to cook the rest."
It turned out that Mr. Tian was in charge of the stove. Liu Wei became even more humble and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It turns out Mr. Tian is in charge of the stove."
Mr. Tian glanced at him lightly and said, "I am also the captain and am in charge of the food of the security team."
It turns out that his official position is equivalent to his own.
Liu Wei had a smile on his face and said humbly: "Thank you, Captain Tian, for your hard work these two days."
After speaking, he took out a few ingots of silver and said, "This is our food expenses. I also hope that Captain Tian will pay for it, Haihan."
Mr. Tian didn't even look at the silver in his hand, but looked at him and asked, "Where did the silver come from?"
His face was full of displeasure.
You can't offend the boss, even if the other party is angry, otherwise where can you find these delicacies in the world?
Liu Wei's face was still full of smiles and he said: "This is something we all put together together."
Mr. Tian's face turned from anger to joy, and he said: "My dear husband, you are loyal and brave men, so you don't need to pay for food."
Liu Wei was stunned. He did not expect that the other party was not greedy for his money, so he said: "The storyteller worked so hard that his voice became hoarse. We still have his share here. Please give it to Captain Tian."
Mr. Tian shook his head and said, "That storyteller is no ordinary person. He is the chief secretary of the security group. He also respects your loyalty and bravery and specially tells stories for you."
Liu Wei originally wanted to return the favor for these two days, but unexpectedly they didn't accept it at all.
Thinking of this, he was furious. It turned out that the security team was not greedy for the small money in their hands.
What they covet is the more important money and all the treasures in the cave.
Isn't it? Because he asked Liu Wei where the money in his hand came from.
Liu Wei returned to the cave dejectedly.
The exact opposite of the dejected Liu Wei is Cuizhu.
She came to Zhao Ping, picked up the folding fan and gently fanned Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping's forehead was slightly sweaty.
He was writing quickly with a quill.
She kept fanning Zhao Ping and kept looking at Zhao Ping and the manuscript.
In fact, not only the cave warriors are eager to know the plot behind the monkey, but the security team is also different, especially Cuizhu.
Xi Xing was firmly opposed to Zhao Ping's news version because he was too disrespectful to the gods.
Ghosts and gods only have respect, how can they be blasphemed, but he is outnumbered.
Except for him, everyone else liked this ridiculous story.
Moreover, even the dead men in the cave are willing to chip in money to reward people for hearing this story.
Only then did he realize that this story has infinite magic power.
Could it be that I am like other literati who keep making noises about Xiao Langjun while at the same time liking everything that Xiao Langjun does?
Thinking of this, Xi Xing couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
Fortunately, apart from this storybook, I still like Xiao Langjun very much.
Inside the cave.
In the face of delicious food, Liu Wei obviously lost his appetite today.
Of course Dai Shiqian knew what he was thinking. After finishing his meal in a hurry, he sighed and said, "You just realized today that when Chen Bo came to convey the message, they were already thinking about the treasure."
Feng Yongcheng was furious, pulled out his big knife, and said: "They just want to exchange a little food for the treasures in the cave. There is no way to dream about it. I will go out and fight them desperately."
Dai Shiqian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Without Chen Bo's persuasion, there would be no delicious food and storytelling. The people here are still willing to follow you to the death. If you look back, there are still a few of them who are willing to follow."
Under the blazing fire, Feng Yongcheng looked at them one by one.
However, he was disappointed.
Wherever he glanced, most of the people, except Wen Shuai and others, had their heads lowered.
With a bang, Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but drop his sword to the ground.
Daishi stepped forward to pick up the big knife for him, and then helped insert it into the sheath.
Liu Wei held his head in pain, thought for a while, raised his head and asked:
"what to do?"
Lost in thought for generations.
He used branches to stir up the fire and said nothing for a long time.
Make bricks without straw.
What's more, they are no match for outsiders, and there is no food. The key is that there is no hope.
The opponent's various methods make it difficult for them to guard against it.
Dai Shiqian suddenly glanced at Feng Yongcheng, and then said: "Changzhi, isn't your swordsmanship the best?"
Liu Wei suddenly understood that you cannot lose momentum when losing.
What if Feng Yongcheng wins with his sword skills? The situation might be able to be reversed.
Although your methods are endless, how about your martial arts?
As long as I defeat you in martial arts, I can also overwhelm you!
The next day, Feng Yongcheng issued a letter of challenge, asking to compete with the opponent and decide the outcome with a machete.
Now that the gauntlet has been issued, it depends on whether the security team will accept the move?
If you don't take the move, your momentum will be lost, and your previous efforts will be in vain.
After accepting the move, the opponent asked for a sword fight, and the opponent was a dead soldier.
This is indeed a difficult problem for the security team, but it must be taken up.
Just when Zhao Ping was thinking about which one to take over, Yang Yun came out to ask for a fight.
Although Yang Yun is a military advisor, the Yang family also has ancestral sword skills, and the generals of the Yang family are also quite famous in the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Ping thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
The two sides decided to compete in front of the cave. There was a large flat area here, which was not only suitable for both parties to compete, but also suitable for other people to watch.
The two sides drew a circle with lime on the ground. As long as they were outside the circle, they would lose.
When Yang Yun came out, he glanced at the other person, came to a horse bandit and asked for a big knife.
Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but became furious, pointed at the other person with his right hand, and shouted: "Commander Yang, although the position of X is not as good as yours, you don't want to humiliate X like this."
Yang Yun shook his head, looked at the opponent's knife and said, "Your knife is not as good as mine. For the sake of fairness, of course you have to choose an equivalent knife."
Feng Yongcheng clasped his fists on his chest and said, "I am reckless, please forgive me."
The words were beautiful, but the sword in his hand was not polite.
Yang Yun couldn't help being surprised. He thought the other party was purely a martial arts contest.
I didn't expect that the opponent would fight for his life when he came up. He was indeed a dead soldier.
Xi Xing kept watching the two of them fighting closely.
He always thought that war was a fight to the death until one side fell.
Isn't it?
Zhao Ping used this method to target the horse bandits at Erlangtan and the gate of Tonggu Mountain, and achieved unexpected results.
In the face of the security group's new style of play, whether it was cavalry or natural danger, the security group almost successfully captured it.
The morale of the security regiment has soared, and everyone seems to have found a way for infantry to defeat cavalry and attack natural dangers.
Unknowingly, I still have a feeling of being in the world, who else could I be?
For dead soldiers, no effective method has been found since ancient times.
Either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy, there is no other way.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ping actually found a new way of playing.
This style of play can be said to refresh the outlook of everyone in the security team.
No swords, guns, swords or arrows are used, but playing music, singing, delivering food and storytelling are also included in the tactics.
If Xiang Yu was surrounded by the Han army on all sides, it was a tactic that focused on attacking the heart, then Zhao Ping actually added playing music, singing, delicious food, and storytelling.
After all, facing enemies from all sides is not a dead soldier, but Zhao Ping is facing a dead soldier.
Xi Xing was not optimistic about Zhao Ping's tactics at the time, and did not expect that Zhao Ping would succeed.
Under pressure step by step through various methods such as singing, delivering food, and telling stories, the opponent's morale really collapsed.
But the opponent is obviously not willing to fail, and the opponent's last trick is obviously in front of him.
Feng Yongcheng obviously died together. Even if he died, it proved that they had not failed and they were worthy of the title of dead soldiers.
In contrast, the security group failed because they did not win.
What is a dead soldier? The only thing in his heart is death, and death is their best destination.
Obviously, this is what this dead man thinks.
Xi Xing's worry was indeed justified. Everyone in the security team, including Wang Qiwan, was worried about Yang Yun.
Yang Yun is not only a member of the security group, but more importantly, he also has an identity as a military advisor.
If the military advisor is defeated or killed by the opponent, all the efforts of the security team will be in vain.
Feng Yongcheng's sword never leaves Yang Yun's vitals, and all of them are killed together.
As a warrior, protecting yourself is a matter of course.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he defended, he immediately fell into passivity.
The opponent had already seen his weakness, and even more painfully attacked him, forcing Yang Yun to retreat step by step.
Everyone in the security team couldn't help but frown. Feng Yongcheng was acting like a rogue.
He didn't defend at all and fought tooth and nail with you, but Yang Yun was forced to defend and was completely passive.
Yang Yun had unknowingly stepped back to the edge. If he took another step back, he would lose.
Daishi Qian, Liu Wei, Wen Shuai and the dead soldiers who came out to watch the battle couldn't help but be overjoyed. They all raised their arms and cheered for Feng Yongcheng.
Although the security team tried their best to cheer him on, Xi Xing, Zhao Yun and others couldn't help but look pale.
Yang Yun's body suddenly fell, and his waist turned slightly.
His sword unknowingly used a "discharge" technique to change the direction of Feng Yongcheng's vicious broadsword attack.
He took the opportunity to leave the edge and came to another corner of the edge. Although he was passive, he was temporarily out of danger.
Before generations, Liu Wei, Wen Shuai and other dead men could not help but cry out that it was a pity.
Xi Xing, Zhao Yun and others from the security team all applauded and cheered for him even harder.
How could Feng Yongcheng let him go? Overjoyed, he continued to launch an even more brutal offensive.
In the eyes of everyone, he could drive Yang Yun out of the circle as long as he added a little more fire.
Feng Yongcheng's attack became more fierce, and Yang Yun was even more embarrassed. He was almost kicked out of the circle, or was hit by a knife.
Fortunately, although Yang Yun was in a terrible state, he managed to escape by a hair's breadth every time.
This made Daishiqian, Liu Wei, and Wen Shuai lament over and over again, why it was just the slightest bit missing.
The two of them had been fighting for a long time without knowing it. Both of them were exhausted and panting. Now it was up to them to see who could persevere.
Another stick of incense passed by, and although the two were still fighting, their speed had obviously slowed down.
When can the two sides decide the winner?
