The young man immediately lowered his face unhappily. He didn't want to be humiliated in front of the "confidant" he had just met, so he took out a three-pointed fierce look, frowned slightly, and asked the subordinate unhappily: "Why can't it work? This won't work, and that won't work either. You are the general and I am the general?"
The subordinate officer was speechless when asked. If it were anyone else, he could still argue a few words, but not the young man in front of him.
I don’t know the origin of the young man. Although he looks stupid, he is already very powerful at a young age and was adopted as an adopted son by the general who cherishes his talents.
The Lord is quite indulgent and pampering to this adopted son whom he has met halfway. As long as the young man does not make a principled mistake, others will be punished. He is so favored that even the Lord's direct sons have to step aside. Who knows? Don't murmur that there is something wrong.
The subordinate officials were not sent here to assist the young people.
It was more about "watching", "playing with the young man", "must follow the Major General's wishes", and even the job of escorting grain and grass was asked by the young man to relax because he was bored.
Tsk tsk, I can’t afford to offend!
The subordinate officials immediately did not dare to say anything to stop him.
Shen Tang jumped onto the baggage truck with one hand.
The young man smiled and said: "Mama, what a handsome figure!"
Shen Tang said: "Is this considered handsome?"
"I've been out for so long, hey, I've only seen Mama like this. Others..." The young man held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, sat with his chin in mind for a moment, and said, "They either take a sedan or a carriage, or simply I can’t see you, so soft and weak..."
It is hard to believe that the women he saw the most were actually the women who swept the courtyard, followed by the group of singing and dancing musicians raised by his adoptive father. Every time he entertained guests with drinks, he would let them come out to dance, or give The general attending the banquet poured a glass of wine...
Young people often feel itchy when they look at it.
He also wanted to go down and play music, dance or sing.
But it's a pity that the customs here are different from those in his hometown. As an adopted son, he can't get too close to his adopted father's woman. It's called "avoiding suspicion" - then again, if he really wants to avoid suspicion, why do he let those singing and dancing musicians come out to perform? Hospitality???
Don’t guests need to avoid suspicion?
He still couldn't figure this out.
There was no stage to perform his talents, and no close friends to appreciate his singing and dancing, which made the young man quite depressed - you must know that after he was twelve years old, he would come first in the singing and dancing held in his hometown every year, ranging from eighty to thirty-five. No one is happy!
When he left his hometown, he thought he could find more close friends in the vast world, but he was so depressed that he could only have fun when there was no one around. As he was passing by, he heard a song that sounded like the sound of nature coming from the forest, and he was struck by it. His soul!
Ah, this is the person he is looking for!
This is probably what my adoptive father always said: "When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent", so he sent out the invitation without saying a word!
Shen Tang said: "Oh, I don't think they want this either."
If there was a wider world, who would be willing to be a canary that is manipulated by others and has been raised and lost its ability to survive?
Listening to Shen Tang's words is better than ten years of reading.
In an instant, the young man felt inspired like a volcano erupting.
So he raised his neck and sang, singing in harmony.
The songs of youth are improvised——
This is a unique custom of their tribe. They sing whatever comes to mind, regardless of whether it is vulgar or elegant, rhyming or not.
The tunes are all kinds of strange and the lyrics are diverse.
Qishan's face twisted for a moment: "..."
At this moment, he really wanted to close his sense of hearing with the spirit of "not hearing what is happening outside the window", but he was afraid that he would lose his sense of hearing and not be able to take into account the unexpected situation, so he could only endure the throbbing veins on his forehead and silently recite the "Pure Heart Mantra" , trying to cleanse the mind and gain soul peace.
However, the magic sound reached my ears.
Qishan felt that the young man's singing was nonsense, vulgar and dissolute, but Shen Tang felt that the young man's voice was loud and crisp, simple and clean, clear and transparent. The key was the emotion of the song, which was surging, passionate, unrestrained, hot and sincere!
Then she also thought of a song.
Qishan: "..."
Double the magic sound!
Double the pain!
He secretly used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the expressions of the soldiers and cooks around him. When he saw that their faces twitched from time to time, and the word "disgust" was written between their eyebrows, Qi Shan knew that his aesthetics was normal. However, neither the young man nor Shen Tang had this consciousness, so it didn't matter. Quickly zoom in.
Shen Tang asked the young man: "Hey, what do you call 'Xiao Langjun' in your hometown? If you call me 'Mama', I have to reciprocate."
Qishan's brows trembled when he heard this, but the corners of his lips were about to rise.
as expected--
Then I heard the young man reply with a smile: "It's '嗲嗲'."
Shen Tang: "..."
Shen Tang: "???"
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Her expression and mood at this moment can only be accurately described by the two emoticons of a black man's confused face and a subway man looking at his cell phone.
If it weren't for the young man's serious and frank expression, and the lack of joking, she would have thought that he was deliberately taking advantage of her.
What the hell is that?
Shen Tang paused hesitantly and said: "Well, after thinking about it for a while, I think it's not appropriate - you call me in your hometown dialect, as a courtesy, I should also call you in my hometown dialect..."
The young man looked at Shen Tang expectantly.
Shen Tang thought for a while but couldn't remember what her hometown dialect was. This was too difficult for her with little memory left, so she randomly named a hometown for herself and replied: "Pretty boy!"
"Pretty boy?"
Shen Tang opened his eyes and talked nonsense: "It means that you are very handsome and beautiful, which means 'handsome and beautiful young man'."
Who knows, she almost blurted out "little bastard".
Fortunately, it was changed at the last moment, otherwise there would have been a fight. Shen Tang was secretly glad in his heart, chatting and laughing with the young man with a flawless smile, and secretly trying to match his words. The young man was warm and hospitable, and treated his rare "bosom friend" There is no need to be alert.
If the subordinate officer on the side hadn't coughed or made some noise from time to time, I'm afraid he would have been able to tell me what color he was wearing today. Shen Tang would also have a good grasp of the situation, and after a while he would start talking about music, singing and dancing. The young man was overjoyed.
The atmosphere looked very harmonious.
However, it was just watching.
Qishan had already secretly figured out the location and layout of the team escorting grain and fodder, and was making plans in his mind. If he could escape, it would be best to escape safely. If he couldn't escape——
No need to use some bloody violence!
Before the decision was made, the people to take care of the baggage convoy arrived.
The leader was a bearded man in armor, he looked to be in his thirties, with a muscular back and two big hammers hanging on the back of his horse.
Seeing this, Qi Shan could only temporarily suppress the signs of taking action.
The rebel camp is not far outside Xiaocheng.
Although the move was carried out after full preparation, because Zheng Qiao's soldiers and horses could not be suspected before the operation, some big actions were not dared - such as the mobilization of grain and grass. Therefore, the rebels were relatively short of supplies and grain, and needed to temporarily dispatch several teams to raise them. .
Although the batch of food and grass escorted by the young man was not much, it would not take long to take Xiaocheng, so it was barely enough.
It really solved the urgent need.
Seeing that the food and grass were in good condition, the bearded man relaxed his eyebrows.
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At night, I didn't pay attention to the glass door of the kitchen and accidentally kicked it with my right foot. It hurt like hell...