"Well... As for Howard's matter, it's actually simple. I guess my second brother must have gone in through that bronze door. He didn't let you inquire, and he didn't tell you about Howard. It was definitely not for selfish desires. There must be something hidden in it.
He didn’t dare to express his difficulties easily.”
Due to his understanding of Wei Sheng, Mr. Chen knew very well what kind of person he was.
Among the four, he is the most cautious and the most daring.
He retired from the union and went deep into a cold place like District 13, probably not just for retirement.
"Do you still remember the half of the map I asked you to take out from my battle suit?"
At the beginning, Mr. Chen asked him to go to his old house and take out a set of combat uniforms that had been eliminated long ago. There was half a map in it.
This half of the map has always been in my hand. (From Chapter 157.)
When Mr. Chen mentioned it today, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt excited: "You mean, over the years, Weisheng has been coming to District 13 to find that mysterious place on the map."
"You're right. He only has half of the map in his hand, so he probably infers that the place he's referring to is Area 13. The half in your hand is the map inside the ruins."
After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he whispered in his ear. After whispering, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up: "This is the best."
At this time, Huangquan finally began to rise again.
All kinds of ingredients were salvaged by everyone, and any one of them was a rare commodity. As for the small fish and shrimps, they were all kicked back to hell.
Especially the purple seven-star crab, Mr. Chen spent a lot of effort to make it into a giant crab hot pot.
I saw the lid of the pot lifted, purple gas rising into the sky, and within the purple light there was the sound of rolling thunder.
"Boy, these crabs are rich in purple energy. Eat more of them. It will do you innumerable benefits."
The bad old man reminded Ding Xiaoyi.
Not to mention the benefits, even if there are no benefits, Ding Xiaoyi will not eat less. Holding the huge crab claws, after prying the crab claws open, the meat inside is as white and tender as snow, with a little cherry pink color.
Add a spoonful of balsamic vinegar and take a sip. It's delicious.
While eating, Ding Xiaoyi asked: "What is the use of Ziwei Qi?"
This time, the old man didn't say anything. Bai Pangpang explained: "Ziwei is the Lord of the Dou Palace. You have the aura of Ziwei, and you will be blessed by power wherever you go. When ordinary people see you, they will be attracted by this
Being intimidated by the aura, this is better than the aura developed by those who hold high positions!"
"That's it!"
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized it, but he didn't take it seriously. He thought it would increase his luck.
However, the meat is delicious, and it is much better than what you eat outside.
"Sir... look, this..." At this time, Hong Mao bent down, carefully approached Ding Xiaoyi, and pointed at Huang Quan, meaning that you have finished your work, should you let go?
I am leaving?
He didn't dare to say this to the big guys, let alone sneak away by himself, so he could only bite the bullet and come to say hello to Ding Xiaoyi.
I was so poor that my old home was destroyed by the big man who was eating noodles behind me.
It's still pitiful enough. You can't finish the work by yourself, so you have to kill yourself, right?
Ding Xiaoyi knew what Hongmao meant when he saw Hongmao's expression, and stuffed the huge crab claws into Hongmao's arms: "Okay, you have worked hard, and I'll give you the rest!"
Hongmao took a look and saw that almost all the crab meat in the crab claws had been eaten, and his face turned bitter: "Your Majesty, that's not what I meant, I..."
"I understand, I understand. Even a commander with a good command will not starve his soldiers." Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand to interrupt Hong Mao's words, pretending to be confused on his face, but feeling like a mirror in his heart.
Hongmao wants to leave, but how can he let such a good coolie go so easily?
Seeing that his farmhouse is becoming more and more prosperous, Shuang'er, a girl, can just serve tea and water. Do we really need Shuang'er to jump into the puddle to help?
I'm afraid that if she lowers a line into the puddle, the big things below will be treated as food and welfare.
"Big head!"
He called out, and saw Big Tou not far away carrying a huge iron pot. You could smell the smell of pickled vegetables from a distance. He saw it holding a spoon and feeding Atun noodles.
Hearing the shouting, he immediately ran over.
He pointed at the red hair: "Here is another one. He will follow you from now on. Let him eat first!"
"ah?"
Hong Mao almost jumped up. After all, he was also a dignified general, and he was once a big shot in a sea of blood. How could he become someone else's subordinate?
Even if you become someone else's subordinate, the other person is a big-headed brute?
In the netherworld, the lowest creature.
Even a fierce ghost can scare the shit out of Big Head Man, how can I be its subordinate?
If word of this gets out, I am afraid that the ancestor will come to the door with a knife and chop him to death, and the entire blood sea Rakshasa will be disgraced.
Ding Xiaoyi’s words are equivalent to an imperial edict here.
The red hair screamed and wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he was full of agreement.
?(?>?)?:“Ouch!”
Just as a big fish came away, a new fish came in the blink of an eye. The big head's eyes suddenly lit up, and its thick and powerful tentacles wrapped around the red-haired body.
Without waiting for the guy to resist, he pulled him into his arms and ran to the side to start a new stove for Red Hair to eat.
Maybe Hongmao never dreamed that his enemy a moment ago would turn into his big brother in an instant? He had to force himself to eat the noodles...
After everyone had had enough wine and food, Ding Xiaoyi estimated that it was almost time and he had to go back first.
After glancing at Liao Qiu from the corner of his eye, Liao Qiu immediately wanted to run away secretly.
As soon as there was any movement, Tu Tu was eating the delicacies on the table and said, "Xiao Yi, you go ahead. I have something private to tell Liao Qiu. I will ask him to find you in two days!"
"
"oh!"
Upon seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi looked helpless towards Liao Qiu, then took out the black iron key, rubbed it for a while, and then disappeared in front of everyone.
"Oh, I'm full too. I had a lot of fun today. Okay, I'll pack up the rest and take it away!"
What is unusual is that Zhao Wen and Empress Zhao are leaving early for the first time today.
Mr. Chen walked out of the kitchen, holding a suitcase in his hand. Inside was an insulated box containing soup made from tiger head fish, as well as some authentic and delicious gourmet side dishes.
No matter whether the empress takes it back to feed the pigs or dogs, Mr. Chen will do his best in every detail.
Don't seek merit, but seek no faults.
Seeing the food box he handed over, Empress Zhao couldn't help but glance at the old guy, and sat on the bb hell carriage with the food box in her hand with satisfaction: "Go back to the City of Wasted Death!"
After the car started, it ran towards the direction of Fusui City.
Looking at the back of the empress fading away, the old man's face was filled with worry.
"Old man, it seems that the empress likes this place very much. I haven't seen her smile so happily in hundreds of years."
The expressions of Bai Pangpang and the old man are different. The queen is having a lot of fun today. As long as the queen is having fun, they will be safer.
"The bet between the Emperor and Xiao Yi..." Old Man Zao frowned, but what he was thinking about was not the Queen's business.
"Bet? What's wrong with the bet? Are you worried that Xiao Yi can't win??" Bai Pangpang couldn't help but become nervous when he heard what the old man was talking about.
Tutu was also very surprised. She didn't know why Old Man Zao suddenly remembered this matter: "The Emperor has never won in gambling, so what is there to worry about?"
"No!"
The bad old man took a deep breath: "I'm not worried that Xiao B won't win. I'm worried that if Xiao B wins, the trouble will be even greater."
"What's the meaning??"
Even Liao Qiu raised his head and looked at the old man nervously.
But in fact, the old man was not sure, so he took out his cigarette rod, slowly picked up a handful of shredded tobacco and stuffed it in.
After taking several puffs, he opened his mouth and said to everyone: "Sometimes the winner may not have the last laugh, and the loser may not have everything."
"You mean, do you want Xiao Yi to lose?"
Several people looked at each other. If Ding Xiaoyi really lost and lost this lawless land, he would not be the unlucky one. Even they would be implicated.
A puff of green smoke flowed out of the old man's nose. His wrinkled cheeks had aged a lot at some point. Under his cloudy eyes, he seemed to be recalling the bet he had made with the Emperor.
He won that bet and became the number one person under the emperor as he wished.
But what's the result?
From then on, the emperor began to act as a hands-off shopkeeper, but he himself became his hard worker.
So I won, the emperor lost, I got a lot, but the emperor got even more.
The bad old man, who had been silent for a long time, finally said: "You can't lose, and you can't win. We have to find a way to play chess together."
………
In the main hall of Youshan Longshou, there are food boxes and several exquisite side dishes placed on the desk. An oil lamp stands on the corner of the desk, illuminating the dim hall. On the side wall, there are
There are two shadows.
Judging from the shadows, they appear to be a man and a woman.
"Try it quickly. This is a tonic soup I prepared for you. If you sit on a cold chair every day and don't take a tonic, what will you do if you get sick from sitting there?" the woman said with concern.
"How can it be that exaggerated? I've been sitting here for so long, isn't it fine?" The man said disapprovingly:
But the woman brought the bowl to the man's mouth, and while pouring the fish soup into the man's mouth, she said: "Sitting for a long time makes you sick. Didn't you see those Zhao Wen and the authors he imprisoned? All of them are either sick here or not."
What's wrong with you?"
"It tastes good, but why does this fish soup seem to be getting hotter and hotter the more I drink it?"
"As long as it tastes good, if you drink a few more sips, won't your body be warm?"
"oh oh!"
"By the way, do you really want to take that place back? I actually think it's quite fun."
"Then it depends on whether this kid can win. If he wins, it's best. If he loses, you can't blame me for not giving him a chance."
After the man said this, he seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile: "But don't worry, it's not that difficult. If he really pays attention, he has a good chance of winning."
From the man's tone, he seemed to hope that Ding Xiaoyi would win.
As he was talking, he saw the shadow of the man at the table quietly changing from the character [大] to the character [太]...
