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Chapter 201 This bitter night is only sweet in love(1/2)

The cold nights on Yacheng Street are not as cold as those on the northern border. No matter how cold it is, the blood will not soon turn into ice slag on the ground. Meng Chang'an experienced more killings than Chen Leng. If he didn't ask him for killing every month and day, he would have to find him by himself. But it cannot be said that Meng Chang'an survived more harder than Chen Leng. In fact, Chen Leng's survival was harder.

The environment in the northern border is cold, exhausted, desolate, but purer. Military affairs are military affairs, military affairs are not mixed with more dirty things, especially after Pei Xiao died, Meng Chang'an's life was no longer disturbed by military affairs. General Tie Liuli accepted him as his adopted son, and not many people would be stupid enough to test this attitude, because most of the time the general's attitude was often the attitude of His Majesty.

This is not the case with Chen Leng. He has to face not only the enemies on the battlefield, but also the enemies that cannot be seen on the surface are even more terrifying.

So Chen Leng felt that these Qiu Liren who sneaked in were really not a rival, and his opponent level was not that low. Think about why Qiu Li was called Qiu Liguo? Isn’t it because those who fled to that place after the Ning Chu war prayed that they could establish themselves overseas, so they had Qiu Liguo. Isn’t some of the words that cannot be clearly stated in prayer?

Seeking to be established, seeking to be established is enough to explain everything.

If you border Daning, if you pray to a person, you may be even more shameless than Zhaoli, and you will kneel and lick it more fiercely. However, if you ask to a person across the sea, you can be assumingly strong. This basis of being strong is ridiculous, that is, you are strong, you are domineering, but what can you do if you can't beat me?

Chen Leng stood at the intersection of the street as if he was thinking about something. He had just captured more than twenty people and wanted to be established and fell into deep thought. Chen Ran thought he had thought of something extraordinary.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ran walked to Chen Leng and asked, "It seems that you can't figure out something?"

Chen Leng nodded: "I really can't figure out some things. You said, since ancient times..."

Chen Ran became even more serious when he heard the four words since ancient times, because he always felt that as long as he added the four words since ancient times, he would become very formal and serious.

"You said, since ancient times, men have to look for corners and corners when peeing?"

Chen Ran: "The same is true for dogs..."

Chen Leng thought about it and thought that this was indeed the case, so he came to a conclusion sometimes when men and dogs... After half of this conclusion, Chen Leng was unwilling to continue thinking about it. Why do you have to be so self-harm? Isn’t the same with tigers? What kind of dogs are mentioned in a good way!

Qiu Liren was taken to Yacheng County Government. Chen Leng and Chen Ran stood at the yamen gate and thought that it would be better to go to sleep for a while, otherwise Ruan Qingfeng would be able to come tomorrow at noon. Where would he be able to deal with it?

"Will he go to Wangxiangjiao to bring his scout home?"

"Won't."

"Then aren't our preparations in vain?"

"This matter was not to be able to capture Ruan Qingfeng or directly defeat Qiuliren's navy. It would be fine if it was so simple. The purpose of this was to attack Qiuliren's morale, so that those Qiuliren couldn't help but think about it. Once something happened to them, the general did not intend to save them."

"What if our people were caught?"

Chen Ran couldn't help asking again, and after asking, he regretted it.

This problem is so hurtful. He and Shen Leng have a brotherly relationship. For him, Chen Leng will naturally try his best to save him. But if any navy soldier is caught, Chen Leng will have to rescue him regardless of his life?

Chen Leng stood there but thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know either."

This is indeed a difficult question to answer, but it is a bit difficult for Chen Leng. If you ask Shi Podang, he will naturally not take risks for one or two wolf ape warriors. He will not leave the enemy's armor when the opportunity is right afterwards. Even if you ask Meng Chang'an, maybe there will be no difference between the choice between Shi Podang, but Chen Leng will be confused.

The emperor will also be confused.

That year, when he was in the northern border, a five-man scout in his army was captured by a black warrior. The black warrior tied these scouts to wooden stakes and guarded them in the wilderness. Then he sent people to deliver letters to the emperor. If he didn't go to save the scouts, he would chop them up one a day.

The emperor's first reaction at that time was to fight by his armor, but he was held back by his subordinates, not only because he was the chief general, but also because of his prince.

"Stop thinking."

Chen Ran patted Chen Leng's shoulder: "You are a general. Shouldn't you do to avoid us being caught by the enemy as much as possible?"

Chen sneered, but smiled a little reluctantly.

After all, human feelings are close and close. As Chen Ran thought, if he was captured by someone, Chen Leng would definitely try his best to save him. If an ordinary soldier is caught, any calm general would consider whether there would be greater losses. Is it worth it to let hundreds or thousands of soldiers die for the sake of several soldiers?

At this moment, two people appeared on the street. The shadows were dragged by the moonlight and long. The two people were still far away and cold, so their hearts became warm again.

Mr. Cha came side by side with Mr. Shen with a food box in his hand. Mr. Chen looked a little sleepy and complained while walking: "For that silly boy, you are learning to make snacks when you don't sleep in the middle of the night!"

Mr. Cha chuckled, and Mr. Chen shook his head helplessly.

Of course, this is not really a complaint, but Mr. Chen said it to the foolish boy.

Cha Ye walked to Chen Leng and stood up and looked up at him. There was something shiny in his eyes, which was particularly beautiful.

"Have you brought food to your adopted father Xianxu?"

Chen Leng reached out to take the food box and shook Tea Master's hand.

Cha Ye thought about the relationship between the characters in Chen Leng's words for a while, and then felt that he was indeed a little shameless.

Chen Ran also smiled: "It's so good. I'm just hungry. I want to eat too. Sister-in-law, but I have my share?"

Mr. Tea said, "Your sister-in-law's call was a little perfunctory."

"sister in law!"

"Um?"

"sister in law!"

"Um?"

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"

"Yeah... go eat."

Mr. Cha felt that he had taken advantage of it and sneered like an idiot.

The four of them sat down on the steps at the county government gate. Mr. Chen was yawning and seemed to be sleepy. Recently, Mr. Chen has been in a bad health and always seemed to be in a bad mood. It has something to do with the situation in the south. It seems that he will have to recover for a while.

"Sister-in-law, what is this?"

Chen Ran opened the first plate of snacks brought out from the food box. The color seemed very complicated. Cha Ye said seriously: "This is purple potato cake. I added some honey to it. I saw that people on Pingyuedao like to put egg yolks in the snacks. I also put one, I don't know if it tastes good or not."

Mr. Chen: "Remove the five words "I don't know how delicious it is."

Chen Leng: "That may not be possible. Cha Ye is so smart and smart, he can do anything."

Mr. Chen: "You touch your conscience and say it again?"

Chen Leng reached out to touch Chen Ran’s chest: “No matter how hard he touched it, it would be good.”

Chen Ran looked at Cha Ye and found that Cha Ye had a murderous look. So he suddenly felt innocent.

Mr. Chen snorted: "People on Pingyuedao who do dim sum like to put an egg yolk in it, but it is a salted egg yolk. Have you ever seen a fresh egg open and carefully pick out the egg yolk and put it in? After that, I asked me why the egg yolk disappeared and whether it had escaped. Do you think that egg yolk is the soul of a chicken?"

Chen Ran laughed out loud, Chen Leng raised his hand and grabbed Cha Ye's hand and looked at it: "Hand is okay."

Mr. Cha lowered his head slightly: "It's just that after making things for a long time, my fingertips hurt a little."

Mr. Chen covered his face: "If you practice swords for more than four hours a day, will your hands hurt?"

Mr. Cha looked back at Mr. Chen, and there seemed to be a sword intent in his eyes. Mr. Chen moved his butt aside: "Please pretend I didn't say it."

Chen Leng held Cha Ye's hands and was angry, and Cha Ye immediately smiled like a child.

"I'll be sad... The relationship between you two is really cold in the winter."

Mr. Cha looked back at Mr. Chen: "If the old man is sleepy, why don't he go back to sleep?"

Mr. Chen: "I just don't leave, I just want to see what the children I raised can look like."

He looked at Chen Ran: "You said...why are you really eating?"

Chen Ran had a mouthful of stuff on the other side, and his cheeks were full of bulging. His eyes were full of sincerity: "Sir, try it, don't say it, the snack made by Cha Ye really has a unique flavor and is really delicious."

Mr. Chen glanced at him skeptically: "Are you sure?"

Chen Ran pointed to his mouth and said vaguely: "If it's not delicious, can I eat so much?"

Mr. Chen pinched a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it, his face changed. He looked at Chen Ran with a murderous aura of irresistible revenge. Chen Ran couldn't help but swallow the things in his mouth and turned around and ran away: "I can't suffer the same thing as me alone."

Mr. Chen opened his mouth and Master Cha looked at him: "Swallow!"

Mr. Chen: "Oh..."

After finally swallowing it, he got up to chase Chen Ran. Chen Leng felt that Chen Ran was so stupid that he would lose himself in order to kill eight hundred enemies. The key was that he might even be beaten.

He pinched a small piece of snack to eat, and Cha Ye grabbed his hand: "Stop eating, I know it must be not delicious, and I can't help but want to make it for you, but I'm really stupid..."

Chen Leng stuffed the snacks into his mouth and chewed them carefully: "Not as outrageous as they said, the taste is just a bit complicated... Let me guess what you put through the taste, there is date paste, right?"

"Um."

"The purple potatoes are made into puree and added to the date paste. This idea is really creative."

Mr. Cha smiled embarrassedly: "What else can you eat?"

Chen Leng swallowed the snacks in his mouth: "In addition to the date paste and egg yolk, there seemed to be green onions, ginger, garlic, fermented bean curd, and smelly fermented bean curd..."

He looked at Cha Ye and asked seriously: "Tell me if you have a new love? Judging from this taste, you have the determination to kill me."

Mr. Cha lowered his head and buried his face between his knees. His shoulders were shaking slightly. Chen Leng thought he was talking heavily and pulled her arm: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't cry, okay?"

When Master Cha looked up, tears burst out from his eyes.

"Hahahahaha... Actually, I also added banana and durian meat."

Chen Leng: "You are indeed here to kill me..."

Mr. Cha pinched a piece and put it in his mouth to taste it, then vomited.

“I will definitely make it better next time.”

Chen Leng nodded: "First believe."

At this moment, the black dog cat ran over from a distance with joy and didn't know what he had done before. Mr. Cha pinched a piece of snack and handed it to the black dog: "I'll give you this piece."
To be continued...
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