Although the mountain chief said that Yun Danfeng was gentle, Zhao Xun still felt that his scalp was numb and his spine was cold.
Only truly top-level experts would have similar thoughts, right?
For the mountain leader, yes, he is the best person in the world. But at the same time, he is also the so-called being chased.
Countless people are benchmarking against the mountain leader, hoping to surpass him.
Countless people hope that they can rise to the top by stepping on the face of the mountain leader. How could the mountain chief not know about this?
The mountain chief's solution to this is also very simple. Don't you want to step on me and get to the top? I will deal with you dishonest guys and see if you still dare to make mistakes!
The most important thing is that after defeating these enemies, the mountain leader will take away a ray of their true energy and store it in a small jar to remind himself.
The advantage of doing this is that the mountain leader can always tell himself that it is extremely important to stay calm and to maintain the strongest state is extremely important.
Looking at the true energy of his former defeated generals, the mountain leader could understand that if you become a strong man once, you must pursue becoming a strong man all your life.
Only by always being strong can you avoid being stepped on by others.
But why did the mountain chief suddenly say this to Zhao Xun?
"Xiao Qizhu, you must be feeling strange. Weishi is not usually a competitive person, so why do you do this? Weishi tells you that it is one thing whether you argue or not. Others think you are Whether to fight or not to fight is another matter. Even if you don't want to fight as a teacher, you still have to fight if you are forced to do so."
The mountain chief said it categorically, but Zhao Xun felt very terrible after hearing it.
"Uh, you mean you were forced to become number one in the world?"
"Of course, you are sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. No one is born strong. Even the teacher. The teacher has experienced ups and downs for a long time. During that time, the state of the teacher is not the worst, but compared with now The comparison is simply worlds apart. I wonder if your master, Taoist Master Qinglian, has ever told you that the realm of a cultivator’s cultivation is actually illusory. The main thing to look at is his strength. How about it. If his Qi is very strong, then he will definitely become a peerless strong man. If his Qi has already gone down, then even if he is a peerless strong man now, his decline will be a matter of time."
"Well, Taoist Priest Qinglian told me."
Zhao Xun nodded.
"So, you have to learn to control your own anger. How to behave in front of outsiders, and how to behave in front of your own people. These are completely different."
The mountain leader smiled and said: "You are also the leader of the Academy Alliance now. There must be countless pairs of eyes staring at you. Including your enemies, the Corruptors, they must also make you a serious problem. In this case, you You must learn to protect yourself, you must learn to hide your strength. If you are seen through by others, it will be difficult to have a chance to turn around, and it will be difficult to have room to maneuver."
Zhao Xun completely understood what the mountain chief said.
"So you asked me to come and see this room this time because you hope that I can hide my condition better and not be taken advantage of?"
"Of course."
The mountain leader gently stroked his beard and said: "Weishi never thought of you becoming our successor, because you and weishi are not the same kind of people in nature. It is difficult for you to have the character of a teacher. At the same time, you It’s hard to have a good character as a teacher. So what we have to do is to be ourselves. As for those people who put pressure on you in far-fetched ways, don’t worry about it. They want you to be the person they see, but you just need to do it. It’s just me.”
Well, it turns out that the mountain chief came to him this time to talk about this!
For a moment, Zhao Xun had an epiphany.
"Thank you, Master Shan, for your teachings."
Zhao Xun has always been very grateful to the mountain leader.
Because in Zhao Xun's opinion, the mountain leader is a man of great wisdom.
Therefore, Zhao Xun has been deliberately paying attention to the words and deeds of the mountain leader, recording them all the time in order to imitate them.
But today the mountain chief told Zhao Xun clearly that he didn't have to learn to be someone else, he just needed to be himself.
At this moment, Zhao Xun was completely enlightened.
Yes, why does a person have to be someone else? Doesn’t he feel good about being himself?
Zhao Xun is not a hypocritical person, but the words of the mountain chief are indeed thought-provoking.
"Shan Chief, how long do you think this war will last?"
Zhao Xun hopes that the war will end soon, and he hopes that life can quickly return to peace.
But all this undoubtedly requires providence.
It's not that Zhao Xun hopes that the war will end if the war ends.
"It's hard to say, maybe it's just an instant, maybe it takes three to five years."
The mountain chief shook his head and said: "I can't see through God's will, because God's will seems to be changing all the time, and it seems that there is always a battle between heaven and man."
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"Well..."
Zhao Xun was extremely surprised for a moment.
If the mountain chief said this, he would probably understand.
Why did the mountain chief say that it is useless to pry into the secrets at this time?
Because the secrets are always changing. Then it would be futile to pry into the secrets at this time.
Maybe you spent a lot of money to get a glimpse of the secret at this moment, but the secret has changed at the next moment.
In this way, the secrets you have glimpsed will not count.
"Life is unpredictable, and the way of heaven is also unpredictable. So don't chase, don't gamble, just be yourself."
The character of the mountain chief really fits what he said.
The mountain leader has never taken the initiative to chase anything in his life. The mountain leader has always passively accepted it.
He passively accepted the strong men who challenged him, passively accepted his title as the best in the world, passively accepted the worship of scholars all over the world, and even built a living shrine, and passively accepted the title of the Confucian sage of the world.
If you look at these alone, you will find that these are not things that the mountain leader actively pursues.
The mountain leader is just trying his best to be a good person, and the mountain leader is just doing what he should do.
As for these things, they are all accessories, obtained through the efforts of the mountain leader.
I don't care about the mountain leader, but it is more like God's praise for the mountain leader's hard work.
So should Zhao Xun also take such a path?
Watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, and watch the clouds roll and relax in the sky.
Not pleased, not to have compassion.
This free and easy life looks really cool.
But does Zhao Xun want to do this?
Zhao Xun didn't know, he didn't know.
"Chief, if my disciple also falls into this passive state, will his cultivation level improve as a result?"
"It's hard to say. It just depends on your fate. It will happen sometimes."
The mountain leader still didn't say anything, but said calmly: "Be yourself, at least you will be happy this way."
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The sandstorm is finally over!
In the cave, Jia Xingwen looked at the weather outside the cave and was so excited that he almost shouted.
It's not easy, it's really not easy.
I didn't expect that the sandstorm was finally over.
How long did this sandstorm last?
Nobody knows.
One day, two days?
Anyway thank God it's finally over.
As long as it's over, that's a good thing.
After all, for them, this can be considered the happiest thing.
"God still has mercy on us, knowing that he has given us a way out at this time."
Jia Xingwen sighed with emotion.
You know, if this sandstorm continues endlessly, God knows what will happen next.
"I hope I can arrive at the Anxi Protectorate soon."
This was said by Liu Lin, the chief protector of the Anxi Army.
He always feels that something big is going to happen at the Protector's Mansion, so he can't wait to reach the Protector's Mansion as soon as possible. Only by letting him see with his own eyes that everything was safe and sound after entering the city, could Liu Lin feel completely relieved.
Before that, everything Liu Lin felt was false.
"Well, we also hope to arrive soon."
For everyone, for all the soldiers of the Anxi Army, they hope to shorten the marching time as much as possible.
Because for them, arriving earlier means they can enjoy all the conveniences brought by arriving in the city.
And if they had been on the march, they would have been forced to eat and sleep in the open.
There is nothing wrong with sleeping in the open air, but the destructive feeling it brings, the lack of feeling, will definitely drive people crazy.
"I hope this will end soon, and that everything will be fine."
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At the Anxi Protectorate, the deputy general Liu Neng who was left behind was on the verge of collapse at this moment.
Suddenly, a black army appeared and surrounded the Anxi Protectorate.
God knows how these armies suddenly appeared.
Obviously nothing had changed one moment, but everything was different the next moment.
It was as if everything was arranged in advance.
What is going on?
"Who can explain to me what's going on?"
"Reporting to the general, it should be... It should be that the rebels from the thirty-six countries in the Western Region have formed a coalition to attack the Protectorate."
A soldier was very helpless and reported to Liu Neng with his fists in hand.
"What!"
Liu Neng gasped after hearing this.
"How could this happen? How could such a good person do this?"
Liu Neng gritted his teeth and said: "These guys are really a group of treacherous guys. How can they still have the slightest trace of propriety, justice and shame in their minds? Maybe in their minds, all this is taken for granted, right?"
"General, please calm down. Right now, they are just surrounding us but not attacking. The situation has not deteriorated beyond control."
"Besieging but not attacking? Do you think besieging but not attacking is a good thing? They must know that our city's food reserves are insufficient. They want to consume us alive."
Liu Neng's lungs were about to explode with anger at this moment.
"These guys are simply a bunch of scum with a heart of snakes and scorpions. They didn't even dare to fart when Dadu was here. As soon as Dadu left, all these ghosts and monsters came out. They are really a bunch of trash who only know how to pinch the soft persimmons."
Liu Neng sneered and said: "It means that the imperial court lost its head and transferred most of the guards. What use will the tens of thousands of Anxi troops return to the Central Plains? They are not just serving as dogs for the powerful kings and grandsons."
"General, please be careful what you say."
"What are you afraid of? The Emperor is so far away today. I don't believe that even though we are tens of thousands of miles away, the Emperor can still hear you."
Liu Neng spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm angrily to vent his anger.
For Liu Neng, it's not that he can't accept failure, it's that he can't accept failure in such a model.
If the two sides are evenly matched, they will use their full strength to open up a posture. That way if you fight hard and lose, that's it.
But what he couldn't accept was to force a fight when there was such a huge gap in strength.
What can fighting like this mean? What can fighting like this prove?
Does it prove that the Anxi Army is inferior to these Western Region Allied Forces?
fart!
What was even more frightening was that just as he expected, the Western Region Allied Forces were not willing to fight at all, but simply surrounded them without attacking.
If this is the case, the entire Anxi army will face the embarrassing situation of running out of food.
The food in the city is limited, enough to last for three months at most. Even if you only eat one meal a day, it can last for half a year under extreme conditions.
What about half a year later?
What did the soldiers eat?
Moreover, if the soldiers only eat one meal a day and do not have enough to eat, they cannot guarantee their combat effectiveness. It is very likely that the entire city will be destroyed as soon as the enemy charges.
At this moment, Liu Neng's heart was filled with only despair.
He didn't know how things turned out like this, he didn't know why things were developing in this direction, and he didn't know under what circumstances the Anxi Army would have hope.
The most important thing is that even now he cannot withdraw his troops to preserve his vitality.
He had no choice but to hold on.
This feeling of being cornered is truly despairing.
The key thing for Liu Neng is that he can't tell others about the depression and grievance he feels at the moment.
He is a left-behind general. Now that most of the guards are not in Anxi, all decisions must be made by him alone. He must be responsible for the life and death of the 20,000 Anxi army soldiers.
In the past, Liu Neng only had to help Liu Lin, the guardian of the capital, and he had never been under such pressure.
This was the first time he was under pressure, and Liu Neng felt that he was about to be crushed by the pressure.
"call..."
Taking a long breath, Liu Neng forced himself to calm down.
At this moment, all Liu Neng could do was stay calm.
We must not panic anymore at this time.
Anger and panic will not make the situation any better, it will only make people laugh.
As a general of an army, Liu Neng must be able to stand up at this time and take on a role.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Anxi Army were looking at him.
"By my general's orders, the entire army is on high alert, and the young men in the city have been summoned as militia, ready to board the tower for reinforcements at any time."
"Got the order!"
The soldiers quickly took the order and went to deliver the order.
For Liu Neng, this is a critical period.
If you can withstand it, you still have a chance.
Once this breath is released, it's all over.
So at this time, everyone in the city must be united. Young and strong men even want to join in the battle to defend the city. They were not fighting for the Anxi Army, but for themselves.
Because once the Anxi Protectorate is lost, no one in the city will survive.
Liu Neng understands the temperament and temperament of these Western bastards very well. They are just a bunch of beasts!
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"no no!"
After waking up from his sleep, Liu Lin realized that it was just a dream.
Looking at the bright moon hanging alone in the dark night sky, Liu Lin didn't know what to say for a while.
It was a terrible nightmare for him.
In his dream, he dreamed that a fire broke out in the Anxi Protectorate.
The fire engulfed everything in the city.
Granary, government office, military camp...
All the good things were turned into ashes in this fire.
Including 20,000 sons of the Anxi Army.
For a moment, Liu Lin felt a chill on his spine.
How could it become like this?
How could such a good thing become like this?
Liu Lin couldn't believe it.
I hope it's not true, I hope everything in this dream isn't true.
Yes, everything you see in your dreams is the opposite, it must be the opposite.
Liu Lin must not be able to sleep now.
Now he can see those scenes just by closing his eyes.
He could see the soldiers of the Anxi Army roaring and crying hysterically at him, and he could feel the helplessness of the soldiers of the Anxi Army.
So Liu Lin had to grit his teeth, break his teeth and swallow.
At this time, he must stabilize his soul and his mind.
He is the commander-in-chief of an army, and he cannot panic at this time.
As long as he doesn't panic, the soldiers won't panic.
If even he panics, then the entire Anxi Army will be completely without a backbone.
No one can replace Liu Lin's role. His role in the Anxi Army is too great.
At this time, he couldn't sleep anyway, so Liu Lin thought about getting up and taking a walk.
The nights on the Gobi Desert are very cold.
When the wind blows, it is like a knife, causing severe pain.
It's hard for Liu Lin to describe this feeling. It's like being scratched with a knife, but it's not exactly the same.
"Daduhu?"
A familiar voice sounded behind Liu Lin.
Liu Lin turned his head to look and found that the person standing behind him happened to be Jia Xingwen.
"Jia Xingwen? How could it be you?"
"Well, I couldn't sleep, so I decided to get up and take a walk."
"Oh I got it."
Liu Lin smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect to have a nightmare all of a sudden. The content of the nightmare was so terrifying that I woke up all of a sudden. I can't sleep here anymore."
"What did Daduhu dream about?"
Jia Xingwen regretted it as soon as he said these words.
Since it's a nightmare, it's definitely not a good thing.
He was now forcing the Protector to retell the horrific scene he had just dreamed about.
Sure enough, Liu Lin's expression suddenly darkened.
Liu Lin's whole cheek muscles were twitching slightly.
"Uh, the protector of the capital said the wrong thing."
"It doesn't matter."
After struggling and hesitating for a long time, Liu Lin finally sighed and said: "It's the Anxi Army. I dreamed about the Anxi Army."
"Well..."
Jia Xingwen could actually guess it, but when he heard Liu Lin say it from his mouth, he had a completely different feeling.
It seems that no matter it is day or night, no matter what the occasion, the only thing that the Protector cannot forget is the Anxi Army.
There is really a deep relationship between Daduhu and Anxijun.
At this moment, all Jia Xingwen can do is to help Da Duhu achieve the best he can.
Judging from the current situation, Daduhu is still performing very well.
It is extremely difficult for a person to achieve this level despite having inner demons.
As for how far Daduhu can develop in the future, Jia Xingwen doesn't know.
"Protector, if everything goes well, we will be able to reach Anxi in less than a month."
They had been walking for more than ten days after leaving the sandbank. If they calculated carefully, they would be able to reach Anxi in less than a month.
But Anxi is a very broad concept, and sometimes it takes more than half a month to walk from the west to the east.
So if they only arrived at the eastern boundary of Anxi, it would take more than ten days to reach the Protectorate.
"Logically speaking, I shouldn't be so panicked, but my eyelids have been twitching or I've had nightmares these past few days. If I say there's nothing going on, I don't believe it myself. It's a pity that there are no practitioners here, otherwise we can use the teleportation array to transmit. Just ask. What's the situation at the Protectorate?"
"Uh, teleportation?"
Jia Xingwen blurted out instinctively when he heard the teleportation array.
"Why have you heard of it?"
"Well, I saw Zhao Xun begging Taoist Qinglian to use it several times before when I was in Chang'an."
Jia Xingwen told the truth.
"The teleportation technique uses a teleportation array to connect. Place the information you want to transmit on it in advance, and then cast a spell to transmit the note thousands of miles away. It may not look like a piece of paper as thin as a cicada, but it can carry a lot of information Priceless.”
"I know what you are talking about, the general. I am asking you if you can use teleportation? By the way, I heard Master Feng say that you are also a practitioner, right?"
Suddenly Liu Lin seemed to think of something, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Well, I am indeed a practitioner, but..."
"Dad Protector, my subordinate's cultivation level is really too low. It's only level eight, so I can't use the teleportation technique."
When Jia Xingwen said this, he was so ashamed.
For him, the eighth-level cultivation level has not changed for more than ten years.
During this process, Zhao Xun spent less than a year upgrading several levels, which was in sharp contrast to him.
So sometimes cultivation really depends on talent.
Although Zhao Xun entered the industry late and started practicing late, his talent is high. So that makes up for a lot.
You should practice as early as possible, and you should practice as early as possible.
Now it seems that this sentence can deceive a layman.
In the eyes of people who really know the industry, it is simply a joke.
The most important thing is that many people still believe this, thinking that spiritual practice is really something that can be accomplished through hard work.
Facts have proved that without talent, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless!
Zhao Xun belongs to the category of the Patriarch who rewards food, while Jia Xingwen belongs to the kind of scoundrel who tries his best but still can't get what he wants.
"Oh okay..."
Jia Xingwen could notice that the fire burning in Liu Lin's eyes gradually dimmed.
For a moment, he felt very aggrieved.
It is true that he has no talent in cultivation, but this is not his fault.
He has done the best he can, and he has tried his best.
But for so many years, he couldn't even break through to the seventh level. It's really a very sad and pitiful thing to think about.
But what can he do?
"But it doesn't matter, let's hurry up and get on our way. I believe Huangtian will live up to his wishes and will be able to reach the Anxi Protector's Mansion before anything happens."
Seeing that Jia Xingwen's mood was a little low, Liu Lin quickly went back to make up for it.
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Zhongnan Mountain, Haoran Academy.
Zhao Xun's mood was somewhat helpless.
After Shan Chang's lengthy narration, he had a much clearer view of life.
Logically speaking, it seems that a clear view of life should be a good thing. But Zhao Xun doesn't see it that way.
In his view, a transparent view of life may mean being too realistic.
When a person can see reality, he will feel the pain of real existence.
When a person can feel all the pain, his whole person will be in an absolute state of schizophrenia.
How does the mountain chief keep from going crazy?
Zhao Xun doesn't know.
Maybe the mountain leader has an endurance that is different from ordinary people, or maybe the mountain leader has a set of adjustment methods that only he knows?
As for what this method is, no one knows yet.
Zhao Xun once tried to ask, but he still swallowed the words.
That's all, the state of being drunk and awake is the most rare thing. If you can see clearly at all times, it will make people feel dizzy and confused.
Zhao Xun is already trying his best, so he doesn't want to make his life miserable anymore.
After all, a person only has one life. After all, a person can only live once.
"Come on, you still have hope, young man."
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...
"I'm sorry, why did it take you so long to go to the mountain leader's place? I thought there was something unexpected."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan couldn't help but murmured a few words when he saw that Zhao Xun had been away for so long before coming back.
"Haha, Third Senior Brother, I'm going to the Mountain Chief, so what could happen? Are you still afraid that the Mountain Chief will eat me?"
"I didn't say that. That's what you said."
Long Qingquan thought to himself that I will not take the blame.
"Haha, I'm kidding. What's wrong, Third Senior Brother, are you hungry?"
Zhao Xun knew that third senior brother Long Qingquan would wander around when he was hungry.
This time is no exception.
Basically, Zhao Xun could tell that Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan was hungry.
"Indeed, I am indeed a little hungry..."
Long Qingquan clutched his stomach and screamed. Who can withstand this?
"So, sometimes you still have to eat a little more. Because you never know how fast you can digest it."
"Well..."
Faced with Zhao Xun's half-joking taunt, Long Qingquan could only scratch his head in embarrassment.
"Okay, let me go and make you some midnight snacks. Third brother, how are you?"
"Hahaha, I really have your little junior brother. You are like a roundworm in my belly. You know no matter what I want to say. To be honest, I have always wanted to say this."
"Haha, okay, let's go to the kitchen."
Just after Zhao Xun and Long Qingquan arrived at the kitchen with ease, they saw a figure from behind in the kitchen.
"who!"
Zhao Xun thought to himself, "Good guy, there are thieves in this good academy. This is great."
As a result, he forced out his true energy illumination, and after taking a closer look, he discovered that the so-called "thief" was none other than Wangcai.
"Wangcai? Why are you here?"
Zhao Xun couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
"Brother Mingyun, don't blame me. I didn't eat enough during the day, so I came here to see if I could find something to fill my stomach."
"Um..."
Zhao Xun was helpless for a moment.
Why is this Wangcai exactly the same as his third senior brother Long Qingquan?
Both of them are the type of people who don't eat well when they eat, and only realize they are hungry after eating.
There is simply no one left.
"You don't want to look around here anymore. I happen to be planning to make a late-night snack, so just come with me."
"Ah, really, this is really great!"
For a moment Wangcai felt extremely excited and kept waving his little fists.
"Look how happy I am."
Zhao Xun couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
In his opinion, Wangcai didn't look like an adult. He clearly looked like a giant baby.
Of course, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan was not much better.
It's just that the third senior brother Long Qingquan is better at concealing himself and behaves more elegantly and with a so-called sense of ritual.
"Yeah, let's get started."
Zhao Xun washed his hands and prepared to make supper.
"Brother Mingyun, can I ask one more question, what are you planning to make for supper?"
Faced with Wangcai's inquiry, Zhao Xun instinctively felt impatient. He thought to himself, good guy, you can just eat, and you still have to ask so many questions.
The chef has to answer so many questions from you while cooking. It is really exhausting the chef.
"Uh, French fries and croquettes, okay?"
"Wow!"
Wangcai had eaten these two dishes from Zhao Xun, and after hearing this, little stars twinkled in his eyes.
The third senior brother Long Qingquan was much more reserved, but Zhao Xun could still see the third senior brother's joy.
"Ahem, third senior brother, it's still the same as before. You help me cut the potatoes. Wangcai, help me knead the noodles."
The croquettes must be wrapped in bread, so that’s how it’s announced.
"okay."
The two responded quickly.
For them, getting started is just a casual thing, but being able to taste delicious food as a result is definitely a great joy in life.
"Oh, sometimes people really feel guilty when they eat late night snacks. But it's really hard to feel hungry if you don't eat."
Zhao Xun said to himself.
"If you are proud of your life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon. Isn't this a poem you wrote yourself, brother Mingyun? In this case, just eat it without any regrets. Isn't it just a few kilograms of fat gain?"
What Wangcai said directly made Zhao Xun choke.
Good guy, this Wangcai is really good at last-hitting.
But you are obviously already so fat, so you are not afraid of boiling water.
But Zhao Xun is still a slim waist, does he have to become a slim waist because of this?
This is inappropriate.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Once the potato strips are cut, I'll fry the fries first."
Zhao Xun had no intention of arguing with Wangcai on this issue, so he simply let it go.
Zhao Xun walked to the stove in two steps, filled it with oil, and then poured the fries cut by his third senior brother Long Qingquan into the pot.
But after hearing a stinging sound, the pot began to crackle.
Zhao Xun calmly took the shovel and turned it around to ensure that the fries would not explode into the lake.
Well, just smelling this smell really makes people drool.
Zhao Xun felt that the third senior brother had cut too many potato strips when he was cutting them. These would not be enough to eat when the time came.
Just to make money, you have to eat half of it!
"Well, the color of this potato is very good, golden, just looking at it makes people feel appetizing."
Zhao Xun took out the first portion of French fries and gave it to his third senior brother Long Qingquan to taste as usual.
Because whenever Zhao Xun makes a dish, his third senior brother Long Qingquan will be the first to taste it.
Zhao Xun has long been used to it.
But this time, the situation seemed to have changed. Wangcai suddenly burst out of nowhere, snatched a piece of French fries, put it into his mouth and chewed it deliciously.
Good guy...
Zhao Xun thought to himself that he was really afraid of comparing himself to others.
Originally, he thought that Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan was already good enough to eat.
But compared with Wangcai, the third senior brother is really nothing.
What is a top foodie? Just look at Wangcai and you will know.
After Wangcai ate several French fries, his brows suddenly knitted together.
"No, I seem to feel something is wrong."
"Um?"
Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
"The French fries don't taste right..."
Wangcai said while chewing: "Well...it's really a matter of taste."
Well...
Zhao Xun was confused for a moment.
Something doesn't taste right...
That means...
"Damn, I really want to forget to put the salt."
Zhao Xun suddenly patted his head as if he suddenly remembered something.
"ah..."
Everyone was confused for a moment.
It turns out there was no salt.
Thinking about it carefully, I really wish that was the case.
You can clearly feel the taste of a dish with or without salt.
This feeling is not obvious only when frying food.
At this moment, Zhao Xun's cheeks were already red.
He was really embarrassed.
"I'll go back to the pot again..."
Zhao Xun took a deep breath and then continued: "Don't be anxious, just wait a little longer."
For Zhao Xun, the moment is already the best result.
If he doesn't get back into business now, his reputation will really be ruined.
"Add salt, add a little black pepper..."
Zhao Xun kept talking to himself to cover up his embarrassment.
However, the awkward atmosphere still filled the whole room.
Zhao Xun had no choice but to hum a ditty to himself.
Well, as long as I don't feel embarrassed, then someone else will be embarrassed.
Zhao Xunqiang finished humming a song to himself, um, and then the fried French fries were also finished.
Then Zhao Xun served the food again, and this time he sent the food to Wang Cai and his third senior brother Long Qingquan for them to taste.
"Try it again this time. Will it taste better?"
In fact, Zhao Xun was asking the question knowingly. The taste of French fries with salt and those without salt is simply hugely different.
By asking this, he was digging a hole for his third senior brother, Long Qingquan and Wangcai, so that they would definitely applaud after tasting the French fries this time, and by then they would have forgotten the first time they ate French fries. It's time to feel awkward.
Zhao Xun's goal was achieved.
All I can say is that it was really difficult for Zhao Xun, and he really worked too hard to keep his reputation.
"Well, it tastes good this time."
As expected, Wangcai quickly gave the evaluation that Zhao Xun hoped to receive.
Zhao Xun felt funny when he saw Wang Cai sucking his fingers after eating a French fries.
But this just proves the old saying - a good cook has a pinch of salt.
There's nothing a handful of salt can't fix, and if it can, then two handfuls.
Zhao Xun's philosophy of life can be described as simple and crude, and he can often use details to complete his work to the extreme.
Of course, when making late-night snacks with Wangcai and his third senior brother Long Qingquan, he must ensure that there are many varieties.
If it's just French fries, it won't be long before they get bored.
This is not what Zhao Xun wants to see.
A person should still have his own unique skills. Only in this way can he amaze everyone.
And Zhao Xun's unique skill, the best of all, is croquettes.
Meatballs are definitely a good thing, especially vegetarian meatballs.
Put the meatballs into the boiling oil for a moment, and then you can hear the tingling sound.
This is really an ultimate enjoyment.
Zhao Xun can very well describe how happy this feeling is, but for the moment, this is indeed the most extreme happiness that Zhao Xun can feel.
"La la la la, la la la la, let's start frying the meatballs."
Zhao Xun took advantage of the time when his third brother Long Qingquan and Wang Cai were still not finished and brought the Mian Huhu that Wang Cai had already prepared, then put the Mian Huhu into the pot and started frying it.
A small dumpling comes out as a meatball.
Fried vegetarian meatballs are so easy.
This can even be said to be a home-cooked dish that everyone knows, but Zhao Xun’s secret is the ingredients. Adding some ingredients that others don't know can allow Zhao Xun to experience a different kind of pleasure, and it can also make Zhao Xun's fried vegetarian meatballs feel different from those fried by everyone else.
Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan and Wangcai are going to have a feast.
Zhao Xun is a person who never blindly enjoys delicious food. He will share it with his relatives and friends.
Because in his opinion, sharing is the happiest thing in life.
At this moment, Wang Cai and his third senior brother Long Qingquan were still immersed in the last batch of French fries that Zhao Xun had fried, but Zhao Xun had already started frying vegetarian meatballs.
The oil for frying the vegetarian meatballs is crucial.
Zhao Xun must use clear oil.
Some people like to use lard when frying meatballs, but Zhao Xun would never accept that.
Because he felt that using lard to fry the meatballs would destroy the original taste of the meatballs.
But not if you use clear oil.
Of course, everyone has their own opinions in this regard, and no generalization can be made.
Zhao Xun was just sticking to his own opinion.
Generally speaking, Zhao Xun still feels that deep-fried meatballs are more delicious.
"La la la la, this taste is really amazing."
Zhao Xun could experience a different kind of pleasure at this moment.
The aroma of croquettes is so addictive.
Soon, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan and Wang Cai finished their French fries.
Their attention immediately shifted to the fried vegetarian meatballs.
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Good guy!
Zhao Xun thought to himself that these two brothers were really fast at cooking. It was over before Zhao Xun even tasted the French fries.
He just said that the third senior brother cut too many potato strips, and it was true!
Zhao Xun was helpless for a moment.
"It looks like I'll have to fry more vegetarian meatballs next. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat any."
Zhao Xun laughed at himself helplessly.
"Wow, little junior brother, your butter balls are really mouth-watering. They look great, right?"
Faced with the flattery of his third senior brother Long Qingquan. Zhao Xun laughed and said, "I'll tell you after you taste it. I'm afraid I'll overturn it."
"No, little junior brother, the food you cook will always be amazing."
"Well..."
I have to say that in terms of sweetness, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan is indeed unique.
At least in this aspect, there is still a gap between Wangcai and him.
It's not that Wangcai doesn't know how to lick, it can only be said that the third senior brother Long Qingquan's performance was so outstanding that Wangcai pales in comparison.
If he were to be compared with others alone, he would still be able to win.
"Yeah, yeah, let me have a taste."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan didn't care about his manners at this moment. He picked up a freshly fried butter ball by gently twisting it with two fingers.
Then he put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
“The taste is amazing...”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it smells so good."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan is really a person who likes the new and hates the old.
Just now I was obsessed with French fries, but now I'm looking for a new love.
However, this can also be said to be due to human nature.
People are greedy after all, this is their nature, and nature is hard to change.
As for making money, it's actually not much better.
Third senior brother Long Qingquan can still pay attention to his eating habits, but he can't make money.
Wangcai is simply gobbling it up.
Just looking at this state while eating, it is obvious that Wangcai is a higher level foodie.
If Wangcai develops well in the future, he may even have a chance to compete with the mountain chief for top food.
Of course, this is definitely something in the future.
For now, no one can threaten the position of the mountain chief.
The chief of the mountain definitely has an eternal spirit.
"La La La La, it's so delicious. Brother Ming Yun, can you fry me a little more vegetarian balls every day in the future?"
Wangcai flashed with a pair of big eyes of Cazilan, blingbling.
"Well..."
Zhao Xun didn't know what to say for a while.
If you refuse Wangcai, it seems a bit not suitable.
But if he does not refuse to make money, this silly child will have many unrealistic illusions.
So where should I go?
Zhao Yan was a bit aggressive.
"Uh, it's not impossible. But you can't always let me pay, you also have some blood. Are you not writing books and publishing books in cooperation, can you give me more than 10 %?"
Zhao Yan was a method of thinking casually. Who knew that the whole method was startled as soon as he exported prosperity, and he waved his hand and said, "This is not good. Too much is too much.
Zhao Yan took the chin carefully and considered it.
"Well, semi -achievement and half."
"..."
Wangcai stunned.
In fact, he thought Zhao Yan would not agree, so he said that. Who knows that Zhao Yan agreed.
This really told him to lose his front hoof.
"Brother Ming Yun ... It's not good."
"What's wrong, I think it's really good. Haha ..."
Zhao Yan was cheap and sold well, and Wangcai's face was not good -looking.
But what can he do, he must recognize what he said.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Okay, if you are really unwilling, just make a joke with you."
Zhao Yan didn't want to make the relationship with this dead party, so he now watched the topic and watched how Wangcai reacted.
Sure enough, Wangcai touched his chest and said, "Brother Ming Yun, are you really? Are you really willing not to do this half -successful benefit?"
"Of course, where is our brother's affection important."
"Well..."
Director Wang Cai took a sigh of relief, and scratched his head embarrassed: "Brother Ming Yun, it is really worse than me than me. I still have a lot of things to learn from you."
"Haha, don't say that there are, there are no, hurry up and eat fried butter balls, it's about to be cold soon."
Zhao Yan pointed at the ghee ball, and then picked up a slow chewing in the entrance.
With the experience of just eating fried fries, Zhao Yan knew that if he was eating slowly, he would not be left. So he has to eat anyway. If you eat fast, you will not face the embarrassing situation of food grabbing. Otherwise Zhao Yan is really wronged.
Obviously these foods were made by himself, but he couldn't taste it. Is that typical unjust species?
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Of course, after this attempt, Zhao Yan understood the most basic truth, that is, never underestimate the heart of a foodie.
"This ghee ball is really delicious."
Zhao Yan gave his own evaluation.
This is a very objective evaluation without any business or subjectivity.
Zhao Yan himself said that he would say delicious.
If he feels bad, he will say it is not delicious.
Anyway, this thing is closed to eat the disciples of the academy, but do not take out to sell it, so you don't need to consider so much.
"Hahaha, so say, sometimes you have to consider more ..."
"Oh, younger brother, you will definitely be a golden signboard in the future, believe me. You do it well, I promise you to promote it."
Three brothers Long Qingquan, Zhao Yan did not know how many times have he heard, and now just want to turn his eyes.
Where can the promotion and then promotion?
I am afraid that even the gate of the academy can't go out?
If you really want to say promotion, there is a suitable person here, that is, prosperous wealth.
Wangcai is a business wizard, and it can even be said to be a ghost.
You Wangcai tinked, Zhao Yan still believed that fried butter balls could go to the world.
Of course, Zhao Yan still has a very selfish idea, that is, helping the three brothers Long Qingquan to make some delicious head dishes, and then let the three brothers Long Qingquan become the real handle of the academy.
In this way, the pressure on Zhao Yan's shoulders can be removed mostly.
Just so far, Zhao Yan has not found a dish that is completely suitable for the third brother Long Qingquan.
After all, the style of the three brothers Long Qingquan has not yet formed.
Without a fixed style, it is not easy to find the dish suitable for him.
Otherwise, it is easy to be seen on the head of An An of the Three Brother Long Qingquan.
Don't look at the colleges and sisters of the academy. In fact, they do not have a fuel -saving lamp.
If they look light, let the three brothers Long Qingquan perform, and they are likely to be pierced on the spot.
At that time, I am afraid that there will be no basic face.
Therefore, Zhao Yan must be thoughtful before making decisions, and you must not be too reckless.
If he is really too reckless, it is likely that the third brother will be pitted.
Well, it seems to be negotiated from a long way.
However, in general, Zhao Yan is still a lot easier. In the future, there are three brothers who help the kitchen and Wangcai make drinks. As long as Zhao Yan controls the core link of each dish.
This is the life of enjoyment.
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A night of silence.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Yan slept until he woke up naturally.
It looks easy to wake up naturally, but it is the most difficult thing to achieve in the world.
Be able to realize people who sleep until naturally wake up, you see, then they are basically successful people.
Zhao Yan can now be regarded as successful people.
In fact, since Zhao Yan opened his boss to show his boss, he has completely counterattacked and became a successful person.
The refreshing feeling is really difficult to describe with words.
The first thing after waking up is naturally washing.
Because Zhao Yan has developed pure natural toothpaste and toothbrush. So the whole process of brushing is very enjoyable.
This is crucial to Zhao Yan.
Because this represents the elegance of life and the joy of life.
It is crucial to maintain a sense of happiness in life.
If this cannot be achieved, it means that it is too tired to live.
Life cannot be filled too full, otherwise there will be no fun at all.
At least so far, Zhao Yan has maintained a considerable degree of freedom.
After getting up, do Yu Jia, and then run in the morning next to the bamboo forest.
Now these are the fixed retention projects of Zhao Yan after getting up early every day.
At first glance, it may seem a bit too luxurious, but if you think about it carefully, you live this time in life. Why do you have to be in a state of extreme discomfort? Isn't it the same as you do n’t want to go with yourself?
Well, you still have to live freely and live a little bit.
During the morning running, Zhao Yan met the third brother Long Qingquan.
Long Qingquan has also had the habit of getting up early recently, and it was absolutely invisible before.
The main thing is that the three brothers Long Qingquan made breakfast with Zhao Yan.
If he gets too late, he can't eat it.
To be honest, Zhao Yan is not too early, it looks like about nine o'clock. This is the approximate biological clock when he wakes up naturally.
But the third brother Long Qingquan is completely different.
If the third brother Long Qingquan woke up naturally, how would it be about twelve o'clock.
Good guy, that is, you can connect the morning with noon, you can eat breakfast directly.
This is not a fun, which will cause the whole person to be in a state of extreme depression.
In order to avoid this state, Zhao Yan still had to get the third brother Long Qingquan earlier.
Don't look at the pain when you get up early, but it's better than the pain of not eating breakfast.
The third brother Long Qingquan is a ruthless person, and Zhao Yan is very convinced.
As long as the third brother is given a chance, he will be able to become an extreme strong.
Therefore, Zhao Yan is now gradually adjusting the biological clock of the third brother.
At present, the adjustment results are pretty good.
Although the three brothers Long Qingquan struggled in this process, the three brothers Long Qingquan struggled, but in general, it was carried.
Zhao Yan is not a man of affection, but he hopes that the three brothers Long Qingquan can really be what the dragon and phoenix should have.
If a person cannot be self -disciplined, and he can't even control his own schedule, what else is there to impact a peak state?
In Zhao Yan's opinion, the reason why the three brothers Long Qingquan could not break through this layer of window paper for so many years have great reasons with him.
If Brother San has been indulging himself like this, then he can't reach one product in this life.
"Come, let's make breakfast."
After the morning running, it is natural to make breakfast time.
Needless to say, Wangcai must still be sleeping at this time.
Zhao Yan can be described as a lot of understanding of Wangcai's work and rest.
When the two were still working together at the bad guys, Wangcai was the latest among the three brothers.
Brother Jia Xingwen Jiajia was the earliest, and Zhao Yan was not in the middle. As for Wangcai, it is the latest.
Every time Wangcai wakes up, it is basically in the state of lunch, which is almost the same as that of the third brother Long Qingquan.
However, Zhao Yan had the confidence to force the three brothers Long Qingquan's work and rest, but he was not confident to help Wangcai do so.
Mainly, the wake -up gas of Wangcai is too great.
If anyone does not come to wake up Wangcai, he can really give you desperately.
Although Wangcai's own strength is average, it is better than the momentum of swallowing you.
This is the legendary damage is not high, but the insult is extremely strong.
Zhao Yan is really helpless. How could he stay with such talents, it was no one.
Of course, many times Zhao Yan will think about how to maintain an absolute law. Later, he discovered that it was impossible.
If you even getting up and resting to the time, it is precise or accurate to the second, so life is too uninteresting.
But one thing can be done, that is the relatively regular work and rest.
It is not necessary to accurately get the schedule to minutes, but the approximate clock can be determined.
In this way, you will find that a person's life rhythm will be perfect, and there will be no flaws.
"Little brother, what breakfast are you going to make this morning?"
"Well..."
Zhao Yan stunned: "Yesterday we ate buns, right, then change the taste today. Let me make a bowl of chaos for everyone."
Chaos is an absolute fresh mouth in breakfast.
The fresh soup was full of vitality after drinking.
Zhao Yan never exaggerated his words, but this feeling is really refreshing.
"Well, chaos is good. What do you need me to help you do something?"
"Uh, let's roll the skin."
Zhao Yan originally wanted to let the three brothers Long Qingquan chop the stuffing. But the thought of this involved the filling of the filling, the pressure on the third brother was a bit too great, so Zhao Yan temporarily changed Fang Eucalyptus.
"Okay, let's roll the skin."
The third brother Long Qingquan is quite satisfied with the work of rolling skin.
As long as the work of rolling skin is basically the same every time.
Long Qingquan hates the kind of confusing job, without any rules to follow.
Of course, Zhao Yan was not idle.
When the third brother rolled his skin, he had to prepare the filling, chopping, and filling.
These are very physical work.
Fortunately, Zhao Yan is now a three -product practitioner. Basically, he does not consume your physical strength.
If he changed his work when he just crossed, this set of work was too tired to be paralyzed.
Therefore, people still have to be upset and have a desire to be upward.
With these stronger becoming stronger, it is only a matter of time.
Well, the calculation time should wait until this pot is chaotic and the pot should be woke up after the pan is out of the pan. This fat man is quite picking time. After getting up, you can eat the ready -made beauty!
Of course, after Zhao Yan prepared the chaotic filling, the chaotic skin of the three brothers Long Qingquan was also rolled.
The two were perfectly connected.
"Okay, Brother Three, let's start to chaos."
"Well, no problem ..."
The third brother Long Qingquan finished a spoonful of meat filling, and Zhao Yan quickly stopped: "Oh, the third brother, you put too much filling. You can put so many fillings at once. "
"Um?"
Long Qingquan stunned: "Is there any problem?"
Zhao Yan looked at laughter.
He said that this is not dumplings, and the third brother treats the chaos of Bao as dumplings. This is really too difficult.
"Bao Chaos is different from the dumplings. Three brothers, the chaos does not need so many fillings."
Zhao Yan smiled and smiled: "Almost every time you include the three achievements of your filling in your hand. If you add a lot of words, it will become worse and worse."
"Uh, really?"
The third brother Long Qingquan was shocked when he heard it.
This is the first time he heard that it would make the chaos taste worse if he heard too much meat.
But the younger brother Zhao Yan is not an ordinary person. He is the handle of the food industry, at least in the academy industry.
So Long Qingquan had no reason to doubt Zhao Yan.
"Okay, then I believe you once."
"Um..."
Zhao Yan was relieved when he saw this.
The third brother is still very good, that is, the head is not iron.
When you meet the kind of head iron, you really want to cry without tears.
Many times people encounter various complicated situations, and specific problems should be analyzed in detail.
But when you meet someone who discussed with you, he can't do it.
At that time, I really wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill.
"La la la, la la la la" ... "
Zhao Yan dumplings are good or roster.
In short, as long as it is stuffed, I like to hum some songs.
There may not be any tunes, mainly to avoid being too boring and embarrassing.
The third brother Long Qingquan is very different.
Long Qingquan was very silent and calm when he was in his stuff, like a quiet beautiful man.
This can only be said to be different from personal habits, and you can't evaluate too much.
All in all, all in all.
Zhao Yan still performed quite well.
Next, you need to see how the finished products are sold.
Anyway, Zhao Yan's experience is that when you are chaotic, you must not add too much fillings. In this way, the chaos taste in the packed is too much worse, and it is easy to break the skin.
Once it is cooked in the pot, it is really a real disaster.
Think about the filling of the filling and the dumplings floating on it, the picture should not be too beautiful.
"Little brother, how chaotic we wrap."
"Uh ... I will include fifty first."
The reason why Zhao Yan reached the number of fifty chaos is definitely reasonable.
Generally speaking, there are more than a dozen bowls of chaos, not too much.
Wangcai is more delicious, even if he is twenty.
Therefore, the chaos breakfast of Zhao Yan, Long Qingquan, and Wangcai is suitable for preparing about 50 chaos.
If Wangcai still wants to increase, it depends on his own.
After all, for Wangcai, it is originally Bai Yan, so don't ask so much.
"Okay, then you will include fifty chaos."
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...
Soon Zhao Yan and the third brother Long Qingquan wrapped up the chaos.
The chaos was not cooked for a long time, so I started to go out of the pot without much.
The cooperation between Zhao Yan and the three brothers Long Qingquan can be described as seamless.
The two cooperated with each other very perfectly, and soon caught all the fifty chaos of a pot.
The perfect point is that there is no broken skin in this pot of chaos, which is simply a miracle.
Zhao Yan took a deep breath: "Good guy, I didn't expect to remove all the fifty chaos in one time. This is simply a miracle."
"Hahaha, it seems that you really have two sons. You really have two sons. This chaos really cannot be wrapped in too much filling."
Brother Lang Qingquan is a little good, that is, he can listen to it.
After Zhao Yan discouraged Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan immediately changed the standard of chaos and began to be as small as possible.
This is still critical.
If the third brother Long Qingquan insists on a lot of fillings, it will basically occur.
Today, this perfect situation is the result of the complete cooperation between Zhao Yan and the third brother Long Qingquan.
Next is the moment to witness the miracle.
Zhao Yan adjusted the soup in advance, and also adjusted a copy of the three brothers Long Qingquan.
In this way, it is basically not very worried about the taste of the taste.
Zhao Yan is still very confident in the soup that he is prepared by himself.
Next, it depends on the tasting ability of the three brothers Long Qingquan.
I saw Long Qingquan picked up a small soup spoon to dip a chaotic dipped in the soup, and then carefully chewed it in the mouth.
Alas, this taste is really good.
Long Qingquan rarely actively evaluates a dish. Only when he really thinks this dish is perfect, it will greatly boast.
"This chaos is really fresh. I ate a bowl of chaos in the morning.
The third brother Long Qingquan did not hesitate to use Zhao's words without hesitation, and Zhao Yan was embarrassed.
Fortunately, at this time Wangcai rushed in to rescue the field.
"Wow, Brother Ming Yun, you will not call me if you make it here. If I come late, I will not be able to eat it.
"..."
Zhao Yan stared at the wealth of the big belly with a black line, and didn't know what to say.
His heart is prosperous, wealth, and noble people are knowing themselves.
When you are accurately controlled, you have reached this point. Don't be cheap and sell well, okay?
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Is there any of me?"
"Hmm ..."
Zhao Yan quickly prepared a chaos of about twenty for Wangcai, and then handed him the seasoning bowl.
Good guy, this is a Supreme VIP service.
Brother, have to add money!
This service can be said to be a service mode under extreme aesthetics.
There is basically no other possibility of transcendence.
Sure enough, Wangcai was very moved to take the chaos from Zhao Yan's hands, and then he ate it.
"Woohoo, it's really delicious. Woohhhh, I have never eaten such delicious chaos again since Brother Ming Yun. Woohoo ..."
"..."
Zhao Yan looked at the wealth in front of him helplessly. His brother -in -law, are you a little too much reaction?
Although I know this chaos is delicious, you don't need to be so exaggerated. I'm obedient, the brothers are almost fine, don't act.
However, Wangcai didn't seem to feel Zhao Yan's inner drama, and still eating the sea and drinking the sea and gobbling.
Anyway, all the words that Zhao can think of can be used at this time.
There is no meaning to stop at a little bit of wealth.
Then ... he ate the twenty chaos in one breath.
I'm obedient, is this a person?
Zhao Yan couldn't help asking.
He is really not targeting Wangcai, mainly because Wangcai is really too much.
Who can hold it in this way?
Zhao Yan also specially prepared the chaos that he prepared according to the increase. As a result, Wangcai was still finished ...
"belch..."
Wangcai not only finished eating all the twenty chaos, but even after eating, he drank the soup, and then he was full of satisfaction.
"Brother Ming Yun, is there any more?"
Faced with the harmless smile of Wangcai's face, Zhao Yan didn't know what to say for a while.
Wangcai, prosperous, can you be a personal.
Is it so difficult to be a person?
For a while, Zhao Yan really didn't know what to do.
"No, it's gone, a chaos is gone."
Zhao Yan stood up with both hands, indicating that he was completely emptied.
At this moment, Wangcai seems to have some emptiness.
"Uh, so, I owe it that ..."
Zhao Yanxin said, you owe a big ghost, I think you are owed!
This stinky kid sleeps until he wakes up naturally.
After eating a sophisticated light, he didn't feel enough.
Mommy, how can there be such a shameless person in this day?
Zhao Yan immediately remembered the movement of Zhuge Liang's scolding Wang Lang. It was really a little disobedient to use it in Wangcai.
"Brother Ming Yun, brother Ming Yun?"
The key is that Wangcai does not feel at all, and there is no ability to look at the words.
Let Zhao Yan's expression extremely silent, he jumped up there.
Zhao Yan is really helpless now.
"No, this time it is really gone. Wangcai, almost got it."
"Well, there is no more. By the way, Brother Ming Yun, don't forget to write a manuscript. You promise the kind of romance I write."
"..."
At this moment, he was urged again, and Zhao Yan couldn't wait to plant it to the ground.
Mommy, black -hearted prosperity, will you not hurt your conscience?
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...
Zhao Yanqiang calmed down.
Can't get angry. At this time, you can't get angry anyway, keep calm, and keep calm at this time.
Zhao Yan kept calling himself, it is important to keep calm.
At this time, if you make trouble with Wangcai, it is not good for anyone.
However, when a person returned to the room, Zhao Yan still began to consider writing questions very seriously.
After all, he really promised Wangcai to start writing again.
Although Wangcai is indeed a bit too much, but one yard is one yard, Zhao Yan has no reason to turn over at this time.
So Zhao Yan has been prepared for the final preparation, and the next thing is to start code words.
Code characters are no stranger to Zhao Yan. After all, he is a cultural student. Code words are his housekeeping skills and a means of making a living.
After coming to the Da Zhou world, Zhao Yan also wrote a burst book like Liao Zhai.
The reason why I chose to write a talk about Zhai at the beginning is still because of the market.
In fact, Zhao Yan had a deep study of the market at the beginning, and found that people in the world of Da Zhou world liked to see the so -called magic monsters.
Maybe it is related to the magic magic in this world.
Therefore, Zhao Yan made a lot of money to write about Liao Zhai.
Make money, not shabby.
But later, Emperor Xianlong and Zhao Yan flickered, and the relationship between the two fell to the freezing point. Zhao Yan's pen name was naturally blocked.
In this case, it is impossible for Zhao Yan to write in the original pen name. Not only can it be written in the original pen name, and it can no longer write a monster theme.
Because this is easy to be recognized by the government.
Therefore, Zhao Yan can only choose to retreat and write a love subject.
To be honest, the popularity of love themes in this era can only be ranked second. But I can't, who calls Zhao Yan can't write a monster.
Therefore, there is no way to write love themes.
Next, be sure what to write.
West Chamber and the Dream of Red Mansions are very good.
But it seems that West Chamber is more suitable.
Because the Dream of the Red Mansion is too literary.
People in this era are still more vulgar. If Zhao Yan takes out the Dream of Red Mansions, it is likely that it will not have expected results.
And Jin Ping Mei is too vulgar. It's not good.
Between Jinding Mei and the Dream of Red Mansions, West Chamber belongs to the type that is not too vulgar nor too elegant, perfectly in line with Wangcai's analysis and positioning of the market.
To be honest, Wangcai's strength in this regard is still there.
Zhao Yan still has to believe that Wangcai's judgment on this.
Next is to start writing a manuscript.
Zhao Yan was familiar with the West Chamber that he could not be familiar with it, and said that he could be able to go back to the back.
So next to Zhao Yan, he will write down all the West Chamber as much as possible.
After writing silently, it returned.
After all, Wangcai said before, at least three chapters of the submission.
In the case of ensuring the number, Zhao Yan also scored.
This can really be a technical work, because according to the original method of the West Chamber, it is not able to meet the requirements of Wangcai.
Therefore, Zhao Yan can only divide the chapter as much as possible.
This can basically meet the requirements of Wangcai.
There was no way, Zhao Yan didn't want to do this, but he was forced by a black -hearted businessman like Wangcai.
In order to protect his rights and interests, Zhao Yan could only do so.
Wangcai, Wangcai, I really hope you can think about me more. After all, I am now the leader of the league.
I'm not just writing a manuscript every day.
Of course, Zhao Yan knew that he could not hear these inner dramas.
But he still had to vent.
Because he only felt happy if he vented it.
Otherwise, he always feels like a big stone in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
It is much more comfortable to say, and sure enough!
Zhao Yan began to grind and paved paper.
After brewing, after entering the state, Zhao Yan began to write silently.
He remembers the whole article of Xipan not bad, and this time it was described as a hearty.
After that, it depends on how Wangcai performs.
If this burst of fire books in the western compartment can not fry the fire, it must be a problem with the publicity of Wangcai, not a problem written by Zhao Yan.
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Anxi Metropolis House.
Facing the more and more enemy forces, the mood of the left -behind general Liu Neng is very bad.
He knew all this would come.
But when he saw so many enemy forces, his mood was still very heavy.
Why do he want to face such a lot of pressure alone?
Why do he want to bear so much alone?
If most of them are protected by themselves, these guys must not dare to be so crazy.
Of course, if the other party is just a siege, it is relatively easy to accept.
Because if the other party is just around, they do not have to face death at least.
They will not die in a short time.
And if you start war, everything will be hard to say.
The arrow is not long -lost, and it is likely to be injured or even killed once it is lost.
In the face of the enemy, it is crucial to ensure that calmness in the absolute sense.
The order that Liu Neng is issued now is that all young men in the city who are over 16 years old and under the age of sixty must board the city to assist in the city.
At first glance, this may be a bit cruel, but this is also no way.
If there is a way, Liu Neng will not let ordinary people fight against foreign enemies with the army.
Anxi soldiers are now seriously insufficient, with less than 20,000.
Although Liu Neng could not get the exact number of the enemy forces, he could roughly infer the number of enemy forces far exceeding 100,000 people at a glance.
Basically, as long as the siege side reaches four times that of the number of troops guarding the city, it can eat the opponent steadily.
At present, they absolutely exceed this ratio.
Therefore, Liu Neng can only solicit all the youths in the city. These young people may have no experience in fighting, but they can help move to the city's equipment and help throw the roller vermiculite to the city wall.
This can effectively block the enemy forces, and to maximize the enemy's unable to attack the city.
Everything has to be planned, because it is too late to wait until the war really begins.
Liu Neng didn't want any people to die, but he knew that death in this war was inevitable.
Facing the fierce enemy forces, death is indispensable.
However, he will do his best to protect the city, not only for the glory of the Anxi Army, but also for the people of this city, for the old and fellows of the city.
People still have to be responsible, even if they are desperate.
Moreover, the sea he is now is not a desperate.
Somehow, Liu Neng has a feeling, that is, the majority of the capital will be able to rescue him. He would be able to wait until the day when he was protected.
The moment when most of them arrived in Anxi Duhufu, it was the moment they played the corner of the counterattack and fought against the enemy forces.
Of course, they had to bear it before that.
Prior to this, Liu Neng had to hold his tail to be a man, and he had to endure it again.
At this time, if he was out of the city, he would basically be a dead end. Only insisting on the city can not come out, there is still a front -line life.
The thirty -six kingdoms in the Western Regions do not look at the large number of people, but because it is the coalition forces, there are incomplete orders and inconsistent opinions.
The army in each country will not be willing to be a pioneer.
So this is the opportunity of Liu Neng and staying in Anxi.
They must make full use of this opportunity to make articles, and they must understand that only by doing this can they guarantee the city.
As for when most of them can lead the reinforcements, no one knows, and Liu Neng doesn't know.
Maybe one month, maybe three months, maybe half a year ...
But Liu Neng believes that most of the guardians will come.
Even for such a thought, Liu Neng will clenched his teeth and persist to the end.
None of the soldiers of the Anxi Army were the species, none of the Brothers of the Anxi Army were counseling, and none of the men in the Anxi Army were soft eggs.
They are the most powerful warriors, and they are the most brave soldiers.
In the face of the enemy, they will not frown in the face of death.
Because they know that they must guard them worth guarding.
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"It's finally almost here."
Although after a long trek, Liu Lin did not feel tired.
Because he knew that they were getting closer and closer to Anxi Metropolitan Mansion.
This can definitely be a good news.
Because their long journey in the past month, the hard work after going out of Shazhou City finally had to return.
They rushed all the way all the way in order to reach the Anxi Metropolitan Mansion as soon as possible one day.
After coming to Anxi's Mansion, they were able to meet with the left -behind defense.
At that time, they could gather together.
Liu Lin also remembered Liu Nenghe's brothers who stayed in Duhufu. He never forgotten.
Being able to gather with his brethren is an important driving force to support Liu Lin to continue marching.
This is the third time Liu Lin returned to the Western Regions.
Different from the previous two times, Liu Lin swear this time to completely recover the Western Regions.
Thirty -six kingdoms in the Western Regions?
Those who are willing to get close to the Anxi Army will give them preferential treatment.
Those who oppose the Anxi Army, the Anxi Army will tell them who is the king of the Western Regions with fists.
Liu Lin's return to the Western Regions this time is not to prove how powerful he is. He just wants to rely on what he has lost with himself.
Take it back again.
It is not satisfactory to do this, but Liu Lin will make great efforts for this.
Liu Lin knows that he must be able to pay all to have the opportunity to achieve this.
But he had no regrets.
Because he is an Anxi soldier.
"Metropolis, one hundred miles in the first hundred miles should be the capital guard."
Jia Xingwen analyzed the map while looking at the map.
Looking at the map is the method given to him by Zhao Yan.
Jia Xingwen has always liked to use wizards.
However, Zhao Yan told him that the map sometimes became more accurate, and even the experience of experience may be lost, but the map will not make mistakes.
"Well, it's great, or ordered the entire army to speed up and strive to arrive in Duhufu a few days ago."
It is not difficult for the Anti Army to be a hundred miles for the Army.
Striving for rushing to rush to reach Duhufu before sunset.
For a while, Liu Lin felt proud, and he believed that the soldiers would be happy.
Everything is coming back, everything is really coming back.
The Anxi Army is the guardian of the Western Regions and the foundation of the Western Regions.
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