When Di Qing trotted over timidly, Xia Yan quickly picked up a handful of ice and snow from the ground and gave it to Di Qing.
Di Qing ran halfway and was stunned when he was hit.
"Your Majesty..."
"How does it feel to be hit?" Xia Yan calmed down and his anger miraculously faded away.
Di Qing swallowed his saliva and said: "It's so cold!"
While Di Qing was talking to Xia Yan, the shameless Pei Yuan actually squatted on the ground and silently piled a super big snowball. Because Xia Yan had his back to us, he didn't see Pei Yuan's little movements at all, but Di Qing
But I saw it.
Xia Yan was scolding Di Qing, but he saw Di Qing staring at him dumbfounded, and asked in displeasure, "What are you looking at?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge white shadow was seen sliding across everyone's line of sight. When Xia Yan reacted, Di Qing's entire head was covered in white snow.
"Pei Yuan!" Di Qing gritted his teeth, slapped his hands on his face and head randomly, and his eyes were as wide as bells.
Xia Yan also didn't expect that Pei Yuan would dare to smash Di Qing like that in front of him.
I took a breath, foreboding that there would be a bloody snowball fight later, so I silently stepped aside.
At the same time, Xia Yan remained silent!
"You hit me first!" Pei Yuan responded to Di Qing's anger confidently.
How could Di Qing, who often fought on the battlefield, have ever been treated so harshly? Moreover, Di Qing was the kind of person who would avenge today's revenge and never wait until the next day.
So, on this warm winter afternoon, Xia Yan, I, and the four thousand elites behind us silently watched a thrilling fight between the elderly!
At night, the cooks set up a bonfire and put up the pickled wild antelope, and everyone took out their soaked clothes to dry them.
There was an appetizing aroma of meat in the air, and everyone was warming themselves by the fire while swallowing their saliva.
Di Qing took matters into his own hands and turned the antelope on the grill with a smile, while Pei Yuan squatted next to him and watched with interest.
This is definitely a puzzling picture.
"Di Qing, did you often roast whole lambs before?" Pei Yuan asked.
Di Qing said calmly: "When we march and fight, we don't have hot meals every day. How can our brothers eat only dry food? Naturally, we have to learn a craft to reward our brothers!"
"Oh!" The cool and cool Pei Yuan actually showed a child-like expression of expectation!
It turns out that Pei Yuan likes to eat mutton, especially roast mutton!
Not to mention, Di Qing’s craftsmanship is beyond praise. The outside is golden and crispy, and the inside is juicy and tender. One bite will fill your mouth with oil!
Pei Yuan ate a lot, but he just didn’t speak!
Di Qing had a fiery personality, but he was very generous. He patted Pei Yuan on the shoulder and said, "It's not what my elder brother said about you. You are old but you still have a bad temper. We are all officials in the same dynasty. You are so rude every day."
Keep a straight face and look like you are a hater of your country and your family, just smile when you have nothing to do, and say hello to your colleagues when you see them!"
Pei Yuan stopped eating meat and looked at Di Qing expressionlessly.
Di Qing trembled subconsciously: "What? Did I say it wrong?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even Xia Yan stopped what he was doing and looked towards Pei Yuan.
Pei Yuan silently walked aside with the plate in hand. Just when we thought Pei Yuan would be as dismissive of anyone as before, we saw him withdrawing again in full view of everyone and greeting Di Qing in surprise:
"General Di Qing, long time no see! How are you lately?" When Di Qing trotted over timidly, Xia Yan quickly picked up a handful of ice and snow from the ground and gave it to Di Qing.
Di Qing ran halfway and was stunned when he was hit.
"Your Majesty..."
"How does it feel to be hit?" Xia Yan calmed down and his anger miraculously faded away.
Di Qing swallowed his saliva and said: "It's so cold!"
While Di Qing was talking to Xia Yan, the shameless Pei Yuan actually squatted on the ground and silently piled a super big snowball. Because Xia Yan had his back to us, he didn't see Pei Yuan's little movements at all, but Di Qing
But I saw it.
Xia Yan was scolding Di Qing, but he saw Di Qing staring at him dumbfounded, and asked in displeasure, "What are you looking at?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge white shadow was seen sliding across everyone's line of sight. When Xia Yan reacted, Di Qing's entire head was covered in white snow.
"Pei Yuan!" Di Qing gritted his teeth, slapped his hands on his face and head randomly, and his eyes were as wide as bells.
Xia Yan also didn't expect that Pei Yuan would dare to smash Di Qing like that in front of him.
I took a breath, foreboding that there would be a bloody snowball fight later, so I silently stepped aside.
At the same time, Xia Yan remained silent!
"You hit me first!" Pei Yuan responded to Di Qing's anger confidently.
How could Di Qing, who often fought on the battlefield, have ever been treated so harshly? Moreover, Di Qing was the kind of person who would avenge today's revenge today and never wait until the next day.
So, on this warm winter afternoon, Xia Yan, I, and the four thousand elites behind us silently watched a thrilling fight between the elderly!
At night, the cooks set up a bonfire and put up the pickled wild antelope, and everyone took out their soaked clothes to dry them.
There was an appetizing aroma of meat in the air, and everyone was warming themselves by the fire while swallowing their saliva.
Di Qing took matters into his own hands and turned the antelope on the grill with a smile, while Pei Yuan squatted beside him and watched with interest.
This is definitely a puzzling picture.
"Di Qing, did you often roast whole lambs before?" Pei Yuan asked.
Di Qing said calmly: "When we march and fight, we don't have hot meals every day. How can our brothers eat only dry food? Naturally, we have to learn a craft to reward our brothers!"
"Oh!" The cool and cool Pei Yuan actually showed a child-like expression of expectation!
It turns out that Pei Yuan likes to eat mutton, especially roast mutton!
Not to mention, Di Qing’s craftsmanship is beyond praise. The outside is golden and crispy, and the inside is juicy and tender. One bite will fill your mouth with oil!
Pei Yuan ate a lot, but he just didn’t speak!
Di Qing had a fiery personality, but he was very generous. He patted Pei Yuan on the shoulder and said, "It's not what I said to you. You are so old but you still have a bad temper. We are all officials in the same dynasty. You are so rude every day."
Keep a straight face and look like you are a hater of your country and your family, just smile when you have nothing to do, and say hello to your colleagues when you see them!"
Pei Yuan stopped eating meat and looked at Di Qing expressionlessly.
Di Qing trembled subconsciously: "What? Did I say it wrong?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even Xia Yan stopped what he was doing and looked towards Pei Yuan.
Pei Yuan silently walked aside with the plate. Just when we thought Pei Yuan would be as dismissive of anyone as before, we saw him withdrawing again in full view of the public and greeting Di Qing in surprise:
"General Di Qing, long time no see! How are you lately?"
