The meal bell finally rang. The crowd of heads in the guard post was moving, and the scene was extremely spectacular. The noisy sound also made Zhu Meiren and Tang Ya look up from their chores.
Zhu Meiren moved her shoulders and neck - needless to say, she used to hate doing this extremely trivial desk work, but after a day in the cave with Song Yu and the others, Zhu Meiren now has less rejection of these things.
A lot.
Although Tang Ya didn't "play" with the prince, he had been deployed for a whole day. It took him more than an hour just to confirm the injuries of the brothers who were on duty these days. He closed his eyes and sighed heavily.
Quan was supposed to relax for a moment, but then he was a little surprised: "It's a little late for dinner today."
"It's not surprising. There are so many mouths for eating all of a sudden. I'm surprised that the kitchen can put the rice on time." Zhu Meiren curled her lips and said sarcastically, "We will sit down soon. I'm afraid we still have to wait.
You have to protect someone from being eaten alive by the eyes of your brothers."
Tang Ya was helpless: "Don't say this in front of the young city lord, lest the young city lord develop a suspicion against the director."
"I'm not that stupid. It's not because I haven't seen anyone at this moment that I'm just having fun with my mouth." Tian Mingmei saw that Zhu Meiren was already extremely restrained. She felt that she was cultivating her mind today.
Zhu Meiren was not only full of complaints, she also had some business in mind. While helping Tang Ya file away the chores she had done, she also did not forget to ask: "Brother Tang, your cultivation level is higher than mine. It's obvious."
If you don't leave that Taoist teacher, where will you go and what realm will you be in?"
"No, I don't see any clues." Tang Ya looked serious, "You reminded me. We have to write a letter tonight and tell the director about this matter so that the director can have backup."
"I thought that if you and I join forces, even if the young city lord disobeys, we can still force him. Today I saw that man pulling the young city lord to break through the formation and break into the demon suppression pass. Now I have no confidence at all."
Zhu Meiren smiled bitterly, thinking of the Taoist's age, her original self-confidence was shattered to pieces.
"Do you still have confidence?" Tang Ya, who was extremely serious, actually made a joke about Zhu Meiren.
Zhu Meiren looked a little lost: "Although I started to practice a little late, my talent is already unique. Even for you, Brother Tang, I don't think I will be worse than you in the future. But for that Taoist, who can
How can you be so conceited?"
The Ping An Department is the core of Tianyong, and the Ping An Department in the main city has gathered all the masters from all over the world, and they are the elites among the elites. However...there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Tang Ya did not refute this time. Although he had known for a long time that some things could not be surpassed even with hard work, the disappointment he felt when he faced Xie Nanshi and recognized himself in an instant was unforgettable.
Suppressing the uncontrollable disappointment in his heart, Tang Ya forcibly changed the topic: "And the 'miraculous doctor' that the young master brought back has been placed, right?"
"Yes." Zhu Meiren responded, looking hesitant to speak, and finally let out a long sigh. This miracle doctor was able to break into the Demon Suppression Pass on his own, so it was obviously not a simple role. I didn't know that this doctor was driven away.
How did the second generation ancestor of Capital City get to know so many strange and capable people?
At this time, the outpost was already brightly lit. After all, there were many people, and the size of the temporary tent set up was limited. At this time, the people stationed here and the thousand people sent by Lin Tingxin were sitting in the open air, under the bright starry sky.
Several bonfires were set up and, um...? Roasted pigs and lambs were set up?
Zhu Meiren smelled a strong aroma as soon as she came out of the tent, and her expression became a little confused: "Brother Tang, did I remember it wrong? Have you ever eaten these here at the outpost?"
Tang Ya was even more confused than she was, and even doubted herself: "Do you smell the aroma of wine?"
Zhu Meiren sniffed hard twice and said uncertainly: "It seems...it really does exist."
People who practice Buddhism are less likely to get drunk, so there is no tradition of prohibiting alcohol in the Heian Department. However, the aroma of the wine is so strong that you can smell it just by passing by... How strong is the smell of this wine?
Along with the wine and meat, there was laughter and laughter. Zhu Meiren rubbed her temples vigorously: "I have a feeling that this is caused by that person again."
Tang Ya didn't say a word, but he felt that this was probably the case. This was a guarded place, who else would act like this besides him? Who would dare to act like this?
There was wine and meat, and all the unhappiness caused by the day's running around was washed away. The rules of the Safety Department were still there, and each team returned to its own team during the meal, and they were stationed in the camp into small groups one after another. Tang Ya
It is not too difficult for Zhu Meiren and Zhu Meiren to find Song Yu and others.
But along the way, the doubts in the two people's hearts became deeper and deeper - before they were far away, they could only smell the aroma of wine and see roasted pigs and lambs. As they walked along, they saw various dishes of chicken, duck, fish and meat. This was obvious.
It's not something that a kitchen can make.
It’s not like the kitchen doesn’t have any food, but the table looks like it’s just for filling.
Song Yu, who was surrounded by thousands of people to protect him, had a sad face at this time. He was eating porridge and side dishes and eating plenty of vegetables. Zhu Meiren almost wanted to ask Song Yu on the spot what he was doing, but was distracted by the joyful atmosphere around him.
Infected, he couldn't help but hold it back: "Song...Young City Master, are these all your handiwork?"
"I heard from the kitchen staff that because I was waiting for a thousand people to arrive unexpectedly, they didn't have time to cook, so they went to a neighboring town to buy some." Just kidding, if these thousand or so people don't have enough to eat because of him, what will happen in the future?
What should I do if a cold arrow is fired at the Demon Town Pass? No matter how strong Jie Nanshi is, he cannot protect the entire pass.
Besides, buying and transporting food is not difficult for Song Yu. Similar items in his backpack can be stacked up to full value, and all the slots of the package have been opened by him. In terms of transportation, compared with "
The NPC's advantages in "Meeting the Gods" are numerous. However, in order to feed such a large number of people, Song Yu also asked Xie Nanshi to take him to two or three towns.
There must be some sincerity in buying people's hearts.
This also led to the uneven level of everyone's dining style. However, this has nothing to do with Song Yu. As long as he is sincere, don't you think he only has porridge and side dishes? Who else can complain?
Demeanor? But they were all in tears.
Zhu Meiren pondered for a moment and said no more. She suddenly wondered if she just thought that this second generation ancestor was too incompetent. Maybe it was just that she was born differently from a grassroots person like her, which led to some misunderstandings.
Tang Ya's eyes were a little more cautious. He knew his master's plan. The more idiotic the young city lord was, the easier it would be to control him as a puppet...
Song Yu seemed to notice the sight of the two of them, and stretched out his hand to call them over, and pushed the side dishes in front of them: "Come on, you're welcome!" There must be someone to enjoy such a special "delicious food" with him.
?
Zhu Meiren's face turned dark for a moment. What is this? A show of force?
Seeing Song Yu provoking the two "guards" sent by Lin Ting again, Xie Nanshi's lips curled up into a smile, and he once again acquiesced to his evil intentions.
He knew that Song Yu had other plans for the future, and since it was temporarily out of Lin Ting's control, there was no need to continue pretending to be incompetent.
Except for some people who are cautious by nature and have a strong sense of responsibility, as well as those who need to guard their posts. This night, everyone in the station drank to their heart's content. They linked their arms around the scorching fire, sang and danced, and sat not far away.
The young city lord in the main seat, who had caused them countless troubles, also looked cute and approachable.
There were even bold ones who came over with wine and toasted in the name of thanks. Song Yu refused all comers and drank them all. Later, he even danced and punched with them and got carried away.
The singing and dancing by the campfire continued until midnight, before Song Yu was helped back by Jie Nanshi.
Song Yu was also depressed. Obviously due to level restrictions, he could only drink some coarse wine like rice juice, but he didn't drink much. Why did he get the drunken buff, and the whole scene in front of him was crazily distorted, and his limbs couldn't control his movements.
Even if he tried to knock the wooden fish to disperse it, it would not work.
He was carried back by Xie Nanshi the whole time. Fortunately, except for the people stationed at the post, everyone was drunk, so Song Yu's hard-won image would not fall to the bottom again.
Lu Mingzhi did not have dinner with him, but stayed alone in the courtyard. When Song Yu Xie Nanshi came back, Lu Mingzhi was sitting in the courtyard drinking wine and admiring the moon. When he saw Song Yu's appearance, he got up and followed the wing to help Xie Nanshi.
Shi Yiyi moved Song Yu, who was full of vague and incomprehensible words, onto the bed.
Lu Mingzhi even thoughtfully took out his needle belt, took out a few silver needles, and before Jie Nanshi could stop him, he pricked Song Yu's hands and head——
Song Yu snored calmly.
Jie Nanshi let go of Lu Mingzhi's wrist and looked at the locations where the needle was inserted in a strange way. There were no meridian points here, but the effect was so immediate.
Jie Nanshi quietly looked for an opportunity to check Song Yu's pulse, but there was nothing unusual. He silently remembered the position where he put the needle and randomly looked away.
"He's not very drunk. He'll be fine after a nap." Lu Mingzhi wiped the silver needle and took back the needle belt.
Xie Nanshi nodded, and then realized that others might not be able to see his movements in the unlit room, so he responded again.
Lu Mingzhi rolled up the needle tape and looked up at Jie Nanshi, who was still standing by. There was a hint of teasing and amusement in his naturally smiling eyes: "It's late at night, won't Taoist Priest take a rest?"
"It's late at night. We have disturbed the miracle doctor when we returned. How can we let you take care of the drunkard on our behalf?" Xie Nanshi's voice was very immersive and sincere, and he did not hide the meaning of seeing off the guests in his words.
Even though he judged that Lu Mingzhi was not wearing human skin, this person was full of doubts. Even though Xie Nanshi knew that Song Yu intended to use his medical skills, he did not want to have too much contact with Song Yu and this person.
Lu Mingzhi was not angry, and was even calm and dignified when he left. Only when the others left completely did Xie Nanshi look back. After helping Song Yu settle down, he sat cross-legged aside and closed his eyes.