Zhuang Ling'er teased Long Chen in the room, but Long Chen didn't answer. Zhuang Ling'er felt disappointed.
"Sister Miaoyin is so beautiful, I am far inferior to her."
Zhuang Ling'er murmured in disappointment, feeling unconvinced in her heart. She was young, so she was not completely inferior to Miaoyin.
Long Chen smiled and said: "Don't be so sour, wait until the battle is over."
"If you don't like eating their meat, just wait until the meat garden is built. Venison will still taste good."
After Yingfeng died, Long Chen no longer had any thoughts of flirting with women, and could only make fun of her.
Zhuang Ling'er saw that Long Chen didn't answer at all, so she could only drink tea angrily.
"How was this trip? Did they respond?"
When Long Chen got down to business, Zhuang Ling'er also retracted her thoughts and said, "It's not ideal. The world and the imperial court have always had two paths, each going his own way."
"When I met the ghost tribe this time, they were still in the same attitude and didn't want to get involved in the court's affairs."
"When I met them at Qingling Peak, they were just looking at the excitement. They came to see me because of the exercises given by adults."
Long Chen had already anticipated this situation.
If the ghost tribe invades the Central Plains, everyone will be unlucky, but people in the world are used to going their own way, and it has nothing to do with them how the people in the world do.
No matter how brutal the battle at Yanmen Pass was, it was still the fault of Long Chen, King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Moreover, Yanmen Pass is so far away and many people have never been there and have no idea about it.
"It's normal not to get up late if you don't have any profit. People in the world are used to being idle."
"At these times, I am also thinking about how to stimulate their desire."
"I thought of a way to lure them."
Zhuang Ling'er asked: "What method? How to induce me?"
Long Chen smiled and said, "Aren't you already tempted?"
Zhuang Ling'er didn't turn around for a moment, thinking that Long Chen was teasing her about seducing her, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Sir, you...oh, Meng Yidao, did he appear on purpose?"
Zhuang Ling'er realized that Meng Yidao was the inducement Long Chen mentioned.
Long Chen nodded slightly and said: "Yes, Meng Yidao is what I call inducement."
"Jianghu people don't care about their family, country or world, they care more about their own cultivation and the interests of their sect."
"In this case, let's use our cultivation and sect's interests to seduce them."
Zhuang Ling'er clicked her tongue and praised: "They say you are cunning, I have learned the lesson."
Long Chen smiled and said: "I have something even more powerful."
Zhuang Ling'er snorted and said in a low voice: "If you have the ability, show me..."
Long Chen didn't answer and continued to fiddle with the fire.
Zhuang Ling'er sat in the room for a while, asked some questions about cultivation, and then exited the room.
The base camp of the Rebellion Army.
Meng Yidao and Gan Zhen trained the army together and came out of the military camp very late.
Niu Kaishan and a dozen martial arts people were waiting at the door. When Meng Yidao came out, everyone gathered around and greeted him warmly.
"Master Meng, I've been waiting for you all day."
A beautiful woman came forward to greet him warmly and took the initiative to hold Meng Yidao's arm.
This girl's name is Feng Mei'er, she's a very coquettish one.
Meng Yidao was not used to it, so he immediately took his hand out, and Feng Meier immediately held it and said charmingly: "Oh, Master Meng has broken through to the emperor, and he looks down on the slave family."
Feng Meier's reputation in the world is not very good, because she has seduced many masters with her appearance, with the purpose of defrauding them of their skills.
So Meng Yidao disliked this woman very much.
"Not used to it."
Meng Yidao pulled out his hand with force, but Feng Meier was unwilling to accept it and took Meng Yidao's hand again, saying softly: "Master Meng, don't reject people thousands of miles away like this!"
The people nearby gathered together and said, "Chivalrous men and women in the world are gentle and gentle. Don't be so ruthless, Master Meng."
Everyone was booing and Feng Meier was shameless. Meng Yidao had no choice but to hold his arm.
"Let's go, let's invite Daxia Meng to have a drink in Mazhen."
Niu Kaishantou has a small voice and a loud voice, and laughs like a cow.
"It's too far to go to Ma Town so late. I have to train troops tomorrow."
Mazhen is dozens of miles away from here, and the round trip is almost a hundred miles away. It's not too far, nor is it too close.
Especially riding at night, the speed is even slower.
"It's still early, it just gets dark early in winter, it just looks like it's getting dark."
The crowd gathered around Meng Yidao to get on the horse. Feng Meier even rode on the same horse as Meng Yidao. Her soft body deliberately squeezed back, and Meng Yidao was squeezed to the point where he was distracted.
When we arrived at Ma Town, the place was bustling, with countless bonfires lit outside.
In some places where firewood cannot be found, coal is used as the base.
Entering a tavern, the shopkeeper saw that there were many guests and he was dressed in a gangly style, so he entertained them very warmly.
A knight-errant who travels around the world is very stingy when he is alone and saves money whenever possible.
But when there are a group of people, in order to show that they are generous, they spend money very generously.
Therefore, the shopkeeper was very happy when he saw a group of people coming in. They must have spent a lot of money.
Several tables were put together, and Feng Meier called out in a sweet voice: "Store, if you like the meat, you can serve it. I'll pay for it tonight and let Meng Daxia get drunk before resting!"
The knight next to him shouted: "What happens after you get drunk?"
Feng Mei'er held Meng Yidao's arm and said with a sweet smile: "It depends on whether Meng Daxia appreciates it or not."
Everyone burst into laughter, feeling envious of Meng Yidao.
In this world, martial arts is king, especially in martial arts.
Meng Yidao's cultivation level is second to none in the world, and they are like stars holding the moon around him.
This is especially true for Feng Mei'er, she has a sense of humor, but also has a hint of sincere love.
He is tall, tall, good-looking, and has high cultivation. He is a really good man.
Meng Yidao waved his hand and said seriously: "Tonight we are just drinking and reminiscing about old times, nothing else."
Everyone laughed and said, "What Master Meng said is, serve wine, serve wine."
The store owner quickly brought the wine, and everyone toasted to Meng Yidao.
While drinking, Meng Yidao sighed in his heart, if he hadn't followed Long Chen and his cultivation level had soared, how could these people be so diligent.
Especially this Feng Meier, who is notoriously snobbish in the world and will stick to anyone who is powerful.
Choosing to follow Long Chen was the most correct choice for Meng Yidao.
"Master Meng, the slave family proposes a toast to you."
Feng Meier held the wine glass with her jade fingers and leaned forward. Meng Yidao picked up a sea bowl and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."
Meng Yidao gestured to drink, but Feng Meier hooked Meng Yidao's arm and said with a smile: "I want to drink with Master Meng."
The crowd booed and laughed, "Okay, let's have a drink!"
Meng Yidao didn't want to have a cup of wine with a woman like Feng Mei'er, so he smiled and said, "We are all brothers, so drinking a cup of wine would be outrageous."
After saying that, Meng Yida finished the bowl. Feng Meier frowned sadly and said, "Look, everyone, Master Meng is attracted to the slave family and dislikes the slave family."
The crowd was cheering for the matchmaker, saying: "It's just a drink, it's not a real wedding."
Niu Kaishan smiled and said: "It's not necessary to get married, the wedding can be real, hahaha..."
The crowd burst into laughter.
There was a lively drinking scene here, and there were other knights and knights in the inn. Seeing how lively the place was, they all came over to watch.
Among them was a white-faced young man who recognized Feng Meier, walked over with a smile and said, "Sister Meier, you are here too."
