772 Xiaoshi, no matter how tacit cooperation, there will be mistakes
Feng Qingchen had never had high hopes for his cooking skills. While eating, he quietly observed Uncle Nine Emperors. Seeing that Uncle Nine Emperors did not spit out the food, Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and gave up the idea of explaining.
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What's the explanation? To explain is to cover up, to cover up is to confirm it. A doctor who doesn't want to be a general is not a good cook. She has no intention of becoming a general, so she is definitely not a good cook.
After all, the rice was cooked and the vegetables were edible, as long as Uncle Nine Emperors was not hungry. Feng Qingchen couldn't eat anymore after just one bowl. Her cheeks hurt from the food.
On the other hand, Uncle Nine Emperors actually ate with gusto and cleared all the food on the table in the blink of an eye.
Feng Qingchen looked at Uncle Nine Emperors with admiration. Even Uncle Nine Emperors could eat such pig food. It was too hard for him. From now on, whoever said that Uncle Nine Emperors was pampered, squeamish and loved to enjoy her would be in a hurry.
Uncle Jiuhuang put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Feng Qingchen's dumbfounded face, and coldly said two words: "It tastes bad."
After saying that, she glanced at Feng Qingchen, focusing on her hands to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her hands. As she said, cooking would not hurt her hands, then she stood up and walked out.
After eating too much, he was full and wanted to go out to eat. At the same time, he thought about why the cooks in his house were so terrible when cooking, but Feng Qingchen didn't hurt himself? Could it be because Feng Qingchen did it?
Too unpalatable?
Makes sense!
He had previously said that Feng Qingchen would not be allowed to cook, but Feng Qingchen insisted and repeatedly promised that he would not hurt himself. Although the food was a bit unpalatable, as long as there were no injuries, it would be fine. He did not ask too much.
"Tch, it tastes terrible but you still eat so much. People who don't know better would think you are hungry." Feng Qingchen rolled up her sleeves and put away the dishes.
Well, she was still very happy for Uncle Jiuhuang's support. She knew that Uncle Jiuhuang's mood when eating these meals was the same as her mood when eating Uncle Jiuhuang's burnt meat. It was just that she was kinder than Uncle Jiuhuang and didn't do anything about it.
After eating, say the word "terrible".
Feng Qingchen packed up the dishes, boiled a bucket of water, took a bath, and boiled a large bucket of water for Uncle Nine Emperors. However, when the water got cold, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't come back. Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was very likely to have sex.
Something happened.
After cleaning up the traces in the house and making sure nothing was left behind, Feng Qingchen held the gun and walked out.
The small hut was far away from the village. Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Jiuhuang would not go to crowded places because of his caution. He checked the traces on the ground and found that Uncle Jiuhuang's anti-reconnaissance ability was too strong.
There were no traces at all, and the dead grass and branches nearby showed no signs of shaking or breaking.
How are we going to find someone? Feng Qingchen regrets a little. She didn't learn how to do reconnaissance at first, but now she's fine. Her eyesight is dark and there are roads in all directions. Which direction is she going to go?
As for the whereabouts of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen could only guess. Uncle Nine Emperors would not go to crowded places. There was a mountain behind them, and on the left was the road they took when they came. Feng Qingchen guessed that Uncle Nine Emperors must be heading towards the mountains.
After leaving, because it is easy to ambush in the mountains, Uncle Nine Emperors went out to check the surrounding environment, and of course he would not let go of the mountains behind.
It was not completely dark yet. With the faint light, Feng Qingchen nimbly jumped into the back mountain and walked forward quietly. A quarter of an hour later, Feng Qingchen smelled the smell of blood in the air.
"Sure enough, we are in danger." Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and slowed down again, walking through the forest like a ghost.
After walking about a hundred meters, the sound of fierce fighting could be heard in his ears, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Feng Qingchen did not walk on the trail, but ducked into the bushes.
The experience of surviving in the dense forests of Yunnan came into play. Although Feng Qingchen could not jump into the trees without breaking a leaf like the special forces, she could do it in the trees without making a sound.
It was getting closer, getting closer. Through the branches, Feng Qingchen could see the sparks of the swords clashing. Of course, he could also see the figure surrounded by people. Feng Qingchen could recognize that figure at a glance, except
Uncle Nine Emperors will never think twice.
Since the other party was bullying others with their excessiveness, she would just shoot cold shots in the dark.
"Huh..." Feng Qingchen leaned on the back of the tree and took a breath. After checking that the magazine was correct, Feng Qingchen took action.
"Bang..." The bullet flew out from the black hole of the gun and shot at the black figures who were fighting. The moment the gun rang out, Uncle Nine Emperors knew who it was.
The only person in the world who could find such a sound was that woman.
The people who surrounded Uncle Nine Emperors knew that Uncle Nine Emperor's helpers were coming, and heard Wei Hua mention the lethality of this hidden weapon, but they couldn't hide even if they wanted to.
The bullets flew like a beam of light, and Uncle Nine Emperors took precautions as early as possible. When the man in black within the shooting range tried to dodge, Uncle Nine Emperors volleyed and kicked the opponent directly onto the bullet.
Pfft... The bullet sank into the opponent's body. There was no need for Feng Qingchen to aim at all. As long as Feng Qingchen fired, the Nine Emperors Uncle would be able to kick the opponent onto the bullet in the most appropriate time.
"Is this okay?" Feng Qingchen was shocked.
Sure enough, no one can stop a gangster who knows martial arts. If someone like Uncle Nine Emperors joined the army in modern times, he would definitely be the one who would get the highest honor. My wife is so amazing.
Feng Qingchen thought about whether he should save more medical ethics so that he could redeem two ak47s. Feng Qingchen was sure that the ak47 would shine most dazzlingly in the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Ahem, I'm thinking too far. Let's deal with the enemy in front of me first. Since there is no need to conceal the target, Feng Qingchen didn't waste any time and shot the bullet in a direction that was conducive to the Nine Emperors Uncle's attack.
"Bang, bang..."
Every time Feng Qingchen fired a shot, Jiuhuangshu would kick someone into the bullet. The tacit understanding between the two made those who besieged Jiuhuangshu sweat secretly, while Feng Qingchen was having a great time.
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Bang... Another shot was fired. This time without the help of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen directly killed the last person. As this person fell to the ground, there was a strange silence in the forest.
Uncle Jiuhuang stood quietly without moving, the long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, clicking, clicking, listening to the extraordinarily leaking blood; Feng Qingchen leaned on the back of the tree to take a breath and change bullets by the way.
, with a crash, the bullet rolled, covering up the sound of dripping blood.
Both of them knew that since the Xiling Jinyi Guards had discovered their traces, it would not be so easy for them to leave again.
"Pa." Feng Qingchen loaded the new magazine and was about to put away the old magazine in his hand. When he moved, he found someone in front of him. Feng Qingchen was startled and raised his gun quickly. Before he had time to think, why
When this man came before him, he was choked by the person opposite him without even realizing it.
The person who came didn't have the slightest thought of pity, he strangled Feng Qingchen's neck, lifted her up directly, and at the same time patted Feng Qingchen on her body, removing the strength from her hand.
"Uh..." Her feet left and she couldn't breathe. Feng Qingchen did not struggle, but looked at the person in front of her. She wanted to know who could actually walk in front of her when she had no idea, and then
He attacked her so quickly, but when he took a look, he saw nothing but a black shadow.
The person who came was wrapped in black clothes, with only a pair of bloody eyes showing. The black shadow snorted coldly, and a cold voice sounded above Feng Qingchen's head: "Are you Feng Qingchen, the one who hurt my disciple?"
Hearing what Heiying said, Uncle Nine Emperors knew that the person coming was Wei Hua's master, the deputy leader of Jinyiwei nicknamed Shadow.
"Shadow? Jinyiwei actually sent you to take action. You really gave me face." The Nine Emperors Uncle rushed forward immediately, but because Feng Qingchen was in the opponent's hand, he did not dare to move, and stared at him with full vigilance.
Shadow, waiting for the opportunity to take action...