Zhang Yanshi and Lu Huahua both understood what Yi Xifeng and Zhao Long said, but Xia Mingfei's suggestion was extremely feasible.
After all, in their team, except for the round-faced young man, only Li Xintian, who had not been slaughtered by Ji Ren, had seen his true face. Before, whether the fair-skinned girl fought against Helian Tiexin or against the iron cavalry at Liangchengang, she always wore a mask.
Moreover, for ordinary captives, women will always receive some special care, and the more beautiful a woman is, the easier it is for her to have access to high-level officials.
Zhang Yanshi thought for a moment and said calmly:
"I think Ming Fei's strategy has certain merits, but it puts us to the test on how to ensure the safety of our team members. My personal opinion is that before we come up with a complete strategy for new security protection, this plan can only be used in
the scope of consideration.”
The words of the heroic young man were recognized by everyone. After all, it is very irrational to hook up with another dead Pao Ze.
Yi Xifeng heard this and echoed: "Then tomorrow we will be divided into two groups. One group will be responsible for detecting Ji Rentu's movements. Since we want to surrender prisoners to him, we need to know where he is? Then we can start making preparations.
.The other group is responsible for collecting other intelligence or trends in the city."
Zhang Yanshi agreed with the fair boy's analysis. He glanced at the others and found that they had no objections. He asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.
Li Xintian naturally and Luhuahua a suite.
In order to keep an eye on Ma San, Zhang Yanshi and Xia Mingfei stayed in the three-person room.
The remaining double room (not a double room) was naturally reserved for Zhao Long and Yi Xifeng.
Lu Huahua pulled the well-behaved Li Xintian to their room, and before leaving, she deliberately glanced at the fair boy and the boy with two swords. Zhang Yanshi naturally knew the problem between the two boys.
In fact, Yi Xifeng and Zhao Long are very similar in some aspects.
First of all, they are both extremely talented people, smart and calm in situations, and even their skills are surprisingly unconventional! Secondly, they both fall in love with someone at the same time, that is Li Xintian, but because
They are still young and are still very vague about these things. Finally, they are both extremely proud people and do not easily agree with others.
However, there are many differences between the two.
First, Yi Xifeng is mellow, sophisticated, sometimes a bit chatty, and has a lively personality. Zhao Long is a bit stubborn, taciturn, and has an introverted personality.
Secondly, although both of them practice unconventional techniques, one focuses on the physical body and the other focuses on the soul. Moreover, each of them has developed his or her own reputation.
Thirdly, Yi Xifeng is an orphan. Although he was adopted by Lin Hengshan, he grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. Zhao Long was trained as a successor by the Zhao family since he was a child.
Take him out of the village to practice.
Therefore, the problems between them are both simple and complex. In general, they are comrades-in-arms but not brothers, not enemies and not friends at all.
Although Zhang Yanshi was also a good young man who loved gossip, he really didn't want to take a trip into troubled waters with the two people in front of him. So he pushed them out of the door on the pretext of practicing martial arts.
Yi Xifeng scratched his head helplessly and glanced at the boy with the double sword beside him. He still had an ice face and could not see any mood swings in him.
Originally, the fair boy was planning to ask Li Xintian out to visit the night market in Luoye City tonight, but when he thought about it, this ice-faced boy would definitely follow him, so he thought it was better not to bother.
"Are you sleepy? How about we drink something?" Yi Xifeng asked with some uncertainty.
Zhao Long turned to look at him and nodded: "Okay. I'm going to get some vegetables. Don't go back to the house. See you on the roof!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, apparently going downstairs to get some food and drinks.
The fair boy's mouth curved slightly, and he said calmly: "This kid, although he is usually very stinky, is actually quite cute!"
…
The food at Jianghu Tavern is not as expensive as the drinks here.
A plate of salted peanuts, a plate of fried soybeans, a pound of soy sauce beef, and a few washed lotus roots.
"These two such juicy lotus roots, can't they be twelve and one?" Yi Xifeng asked jokingly.
Zhao Long put down the mahogany food box and said calmly: "The three dishes cost one tael in total. The shopkeeper said the lotus roots grow in the pond in the backyard and you can pick them yourself."
He said and threw one to the fair boy.
Yi Xifeng caught the lotus root and saw that it was quite clean, so he took a bite.
Autumn lotus roots are the freshest, but it was the first time for Yi Xifeng to eat such crisp and sweet lotus roots.
Is it the fruit lotus root?
While he was thinking wildly, Zhao Long sat beside him, picked up a jar of burning knives, patted open the sealing mud, and took a sip.
Yi Xifeng found that the other party didn't even need to persuade him to drink, so he drank it himself. He also picked up a jar of wine and started drinking together.
The fair-faced boy has the wine-controlling technique, and is famous for his heavy drinking capacity in the entire Yinren Village. The Shuilongyin practiced by the boy with double swords has little help for the physical body, so it stands to reason that his drinking capacity will not be very large.
However, the skills that specialize in cultivating the soul are very resistant to alcohol. In other words, the body may not be able to bear it, but the consciousness is still very clear.
"You can't drink like you. What kind of taste can it taste like?" Yi Xifeng's face was slightly red and he looked a little tipsy. In fact, he had been in this state since he drank the first glass of wine.
As a veteran alcoholic, the boy naturally knew that drinking until he was tipsy was just right.
Zhao Long put down the empty jar in his hand, pointed to the soy sauce beef on the side, and said calmly: "Do you still want to eat this?"
Yi Xifeng laughed loudly and said: "I only want the wine, the rest is yours."
The boy with the double sword picked up the plate of beef and ate it all in three swipes. Then he handed the other person the other unused pot of roasted knives behind him.
Yi Xifeng was a little surprised, but still reached out and took it.
Zhao Long looked into the other person's eyes and said softly:
"I only need a new addition, and the rest is yours."
…
Yi Xifeng's hand was hanging in the air and did not take the wine jar offered by the other party.
After a long while, the fair boy slowly took back his hand and said calmly: "She is not mine. She is not yours either."
After saying this, he stopped talking, but the wine jar in his hand never left his hand...
Zhao Long's eyes also flashed with pain and thought.
Two teenagers were sitting on the roof, looking at Luoye City at night. One of them kept drinking, and the other was in a daze.
I don’t know how long it took, but a touch of fish white gradually appeared on the horizon. And Yi Xifeng also took the last sip of wine!
Six jars in total! Except for the jar in Zhao Long's hand, the other six jars of roasted knives were all drank up by the fair boy. In total, he drank a full eighteen kilograms of roasted knives in one night!
Yi Xifeng stood up, looked at the fish-white wine, and said calmly: "What I want is wine, and you want a wine jar. Once the wine is in your mouth, you will have all the five flavors."
The fair boy smiled slightly, stood up, and added lightly: "Do you understand wine?"
And his figure had already fallen into the courtyard of the tavern.