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Chapter 745: Great Immortal

After listening to Lao Pen's words, some soldiers nearby commented: "Pet, tsk, he is the commander's personal soldier after all. Each of us has a cotton-padded jacket, and he is wearing one, and he actually has another one!"

The old man blushed and said: "Fart! That one... wasn't given out by the team, it was... made for me by someone else!"

There was a soldier next to him who was from Xia Shi's Guards. Knowing some details, he smiled and said: "Brother Lao Pang, it was Sister Hua from Changqianli who made that little cotton-padded jacket for you, right? It's not that it was too small.

You can't put it on, just throw it away, why are you looking for it?"

Lao Xiang said angrily: "Fart! That...that's a piece of love given to me..."

All the soldiers laughed, and some people hurriedly asked around: "Nuan, what's the third sister? Are you a good match for Brother Lao? Are you handsome?"

"I don't know if he's handsome or not. I just saw him once, oh, that figure..."

"how old are you?"

"A widow in her early forties!"

"What's wrong with being a widow? Hehe! I thought, women like that are more exciting!"

Qiu Ba and I talked to each other, and when we talked about women, we immediately became excited.【】

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder Brother Lao Fan is so thin. He is as thin as a wolf at thirty, and like a tiger at forty. At fifty, he just sits on the ground and sucks up dirt. Brother Lao Fan has not been squeezed dry yet, so it is not easy!"

"You...you fart!"

The old man retreated in embarrassment, and the sweet little cotton-padded jacket couldn't find a son.

Xilin and Jeanne were also busy on Xia Shi's small stove. This small stove was no better than the soldiers' open-air stoves. They set up a separate tent. Although the stove was made from local materials, all the cooking utensils were available.

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A whole pig, they only left two hooves for their master. The first thing to sauce before cooking other dishes is the trotters and trotters sauce. Drain and let cool, cut into slices and serve on a plate, cut off most of the meat and still have a lot of it.

The meat bones were put aside, and the two of them continued to work on other dishes. After the other dishes were fried, stewed and stewed, the japonica rice porridge was ready.

This porridge is made from rouge rice sent by Lantian Magistrate. This rouge rice has been around since ancient times and has been continuously improved over time. In the Qing Dynasty, it became tribute rice. Now it is just a famous local fragrant rice. The porridge is delicious.

He clicked his tongue and put a bowl aside, then turned around to pack the food box. Several dishes were packed, and when he was about to turn around to pick up the bowl of porridge, he saw a clean, empty bowl on the table.

Xilin looked at the empty bowl in a daze. Jeanne turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xilin shook her head and said with a smile: "You and I have such brains that we think the porridge has been served even before it's served!" As she said that, she picked up the bowl and put another bowl in the pot. At this time, she had just pounded the garlic paste.

Jeanne suddenly wondered: "Hey, why is one elbow missing? Who stole it?"

Xilin saw that the hoof with the fattest part removed on the table was indeed missing. The two couldn't help but look at each other. Xilin said with a smile: "I didn't see anyone coming here just now. It's such a clear day in the sky.

If a big living person comes over, can we still see each other?"

The two of them suddenly picked up a kitchen knife and started looking around. After a moment, Siren screamed strangely, and Jeanne quickly ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xilin pointed to the bottom of the cupboard and stammered: "You...you, I remember correctly, you just filled a bowl of hot porridge to hang there."

Jeanne went to the cupboard, and on top of the dishes that had not been used yet, there was a eaten porridge bowl.

The two girls looked at each other, their hairs stood on end, they screamed strangely, picked up their food boxes and ran away...

"About this matter, the two girls have only been in the Han area for a short time, and they have been staying in the Duke's mansion. Naturally, they have never heard of it." Lao Pen said mysteriously: "I, Lao Pen, have lived in the Han area for a long time.

, but I have heard many times that this should have been taken away by the Fox Fairy or Wong Tai Sin!"

"Fox Fairy? Wong Tai Sin?"

Two pairs of big eyes as blue as sea water stared at Lao Pen in surprise, as if two jars of old wine had made Lao Pen drunk, so he became more and more show off. He lowered his voice and said: "Legend, these plants and animals, the world's

All things can become refined over time, and the easiest ones to become refined are Wu Taixian and Wong Taixian!"

Jeanne said timidly: "Hu Daxian... refers to the fox, right? What does Huang Daxian mean?"

The old man said: "Hey! It's just a weasel! Don't talk nonsense, it's Wong Tai Sin, Wong Tai Sin. You are like a government office, or a noble person's house. There are gods guarding the door, and evil spirits and monsters can't get in.

So accidents rarely happen. But things are different in the wilderness. If you bump into a fox fairy or Wong Tai Sin, it's possible. Don't be afraid. Generally speaking, they are not harmful to people.

Xilin folded her arms and said: "It sounds cold to me. Brother Lao Feng, you said it usually doesn't harm people, but what if... what if you run into a bad Wong Tai Sin?"

The old man didn't understand and pretended to understand: "Isn't it daytime? During the day, they can only steal some things, but they don't dare to show their faces. At night, what do you two have to worry about when you sleep in Mr. Guo's tent? What about Mr. Guo?

He is a noble man. This Fox Fairy and Wong Tai Sin are all wild gods without a divine status. They would not dare to collide with a noble man. Just sleep peacefully and everything will be fine."

"Uh...oh!"

The two girls glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to say that their master had never hired them to sleep with them until now. It was really embarrassing to say this. It's rare for an old fan to be as sexy as these two blondes.

The beauty chatted with him and said in a lively manner: "Actually, most of these wild fairies are very kind and have limited spells. You don't need to be afraid at all. When I was in Daning, I once heard someone tell a story about bats.

. Legend has it that a long time ago, this bat had hair. How can you, a bird, not have hair, right? Why don’t bats have hair?

That's because, a long time ago, there was a bat that became a spirit through cultivation. This bat immortal lived in a cave outside a small village. There was a wedding or funeral in the village that lacked tables and chairs to entertain the guests.

You will go to the cave outside the village to burn incense sticks and ask the Bat Immortal for help. The Bat Immortal will cast spells at night and deliver the tables and chairs to your yard. After you use them, return them to the cave and say thank you.

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But later, there was a family who was greedy for petty gains and refused to return the tables and chairs after using them. The bat fairy waited and refused to return them. Knowing that the family was greedy, it was very angry and flew to the door of that family.

Outside, he sat on the stone millstone and scolded his family members for being dishonest. The family took care of their own losses and did not retaliate, just let him scold him. The bat fairy couldn't get back the tables and chairs, so he went outside that family every night and scolded them.

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Later, that family got really fed up, so in the evening, they smeared a layer of glutinous rice juice on the stone grinding table. Unbeknownst to them, the bat immortal flew over in the evening and still sat there and scolded him until he was about to scold him.

At daybreak, it has to leave, otherwise it will be hit by the sun and it will no longer be able to transform even if it has all its power. However, it can't fly no matter how hard it is, because it turns out that its body has been stuck to the millstone.

At this time, the sun was about to come out. The Great Bat Immortal was frightened, so he struggled hard. As a result, all his feathers were stuck to the millstone, and he flew away naked. From then on, the Great Bat Immortal never accepted human beings again.

I requested. But because it became bald, and it was the first among bats to become a sperm, and it is the ancestor of bats. Since then, all bats have been hairless. Isn’t it interesting?”

Xilin and Jeanne heard it interesting and laughed unconsciously, but thinking about it later, they were still a little scared. Lao Jing sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, I also lost something, my caring little cotton-padded jacket.

..."As you said this, I guess it was taken away by Hu Daxian. Alas, I won't be able to come back..."

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There was no camp attack drill tonight, the military camp was very quiet, and Xia Shi was still reading the materials attentively under the lamp.

Whether he was going through Liaodong, attacking the Japanese, or visiting Japan, he had done a lot of preparation work in advance. Others only saw the glory of his success and jealously said that he was lucky. But who knew?

How many days and nights had he passed before his unstoppable majesty, and he had already made sufficient preparations?

This time, his opponent was a generation of genius. Xia Shi especially did not dare to be careless. The preparations were more complete and detailed than before. He spent every night like this. After studying the information for a long time, Xia Shi mopped up the information.

With some astringent eyes, he looked up and saw Siren and Jeanne sitting side by side in the corner of the tent, whispering quietly, and then smiled and said: "Okay, no, it's time to rest. You guys should go back to the tent and rest."

Bar."

"Well..."Old..."

Jeanne was pushed by Celine and had no choice but to be her representative. However, although she had a straightforward and vigorous temperament, she was still a young girl after all. At this time, she was equally shy. Jeanne stammered: "Master, we

...How about the two of us sleep in the tent, and...it's also a good idea to serve him nearby."

"No! Of course it's not good! Sir, I'm not Liu Xiahui. With two such lively beauties sleeping in the same tent with me, sir, how can I still fall asleep with the pillow on my face?"

Xia Shi blurted out and wanted to refuse, but suddenly she caught a glimpse of the two people's faces. The expressions on their faces were more frightened than shy, and they didn't look like they were going to recommend themselves to the pillow. Her heart couldn't help but her face slowly darkened: "Huh?

Why are you suddenly sleeping in this tent today? You two have something to hide from me, tell me quickly, or else go back to your tent and rest immediately!"

"I...we..."

Jeanne glanced at Xilin again, and summoned up her courage to say: "Master, we...we bumped into Hu Daxian!"

Siren quickly added: "It might also be Wong Tai Sin!"

Xia Shi said with a confused expression: "Huang Tai Sin? Hu Tai Sin? Where are they?"

After a long time, the curtain was lifted, and Xia Shi slowly walked out of the handsome tent with a lantern in hand.

It was already the cold winter season, and the winter in Shaanxi was completely different from that in the south of the Yangtze River. The wind howled like a wolf, and the blow on his face was like a knife wound.

He tightened his cloak and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife. The north wind swept the ground and the grass was broken, and the fox fur was not warm and the brocade was thin. The general's horns and bows could not be controlled, and the guard's iron clothes were cold and cold. With this moment of effort, the knife

The copper mouth of the handle was too cold to hold.

"What kind of Hu Daxian and Wong Taixian are hidden in our army?"

Xia Shi smiled brightly and held a knife in one hand! Carrying a lamp, she walked lightly. Wherever she stepped, the wind swept back the snow, and the footprints were shallow and almost invisible...

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