Mo Zefeng sighed deeply and deeply, thinking about how majestic Lao Tzu was when he was dominant, and how clever and cute his little brother was.Now, I have fallen to this point, and I have managed to accept a group of younger brothers with great difficulty, but the result is stupid and hateful, so stupid that people want to cry.In the afternoon, the people down the hill made it clear that they were reasonable and courteous.Words and deeds all convey the message that they are not brutally killing innocent people.It has been made clear that everything can be negotiated amicably on the basis of the relocation.The younger brother was frightened like a quail drenched in the rain, and gave up thinking, only knowing that he was trembling.If you don't take the benefits, Mo Zefeng can't do it!
Knocking on the grass with a stick: "Go, go down!"
”Gu Er, Chunzi, all the younger brothers....
The expression is very resistant, don't, there are so many sergeants at the bottom, why do you want to go down and die!
Big brother is fascinated by ghosts, is he dazzled by food?!
The stick that slapped the grass called out to the little brother's leg and scolded, "Don't you go, right?
Do you want to break up?
Do you want to die early?
”Mo Zefeng dragged Chunzi's feet with one hand, and said angrily: "Go!"
”Junzi frantically grabbed the grass and tried to make the last struggle, but Mo Zefeng was the only one of them who had martial arts, and the struggle was just in vain.Forced by the big brother to lewd.
Wei, the little brothers trembled and followed him down the mountain.Out of the woods, Mo Zefeng stood on the boundary line of the woods and didn't go out, clenched his fists and wanted to shout, but suddenly he was stunned, and forgot to ask the name of the black-faced girl in the afternoon.That's embarrassing......
Mo Zefeng is not advancing, and he is unwilling to retreat, and he is in a dilemma.Running directly to other people's territory without shouting is obviously unruly, and it is easy to provoke unnecessary contradictions.Will the black-faced girl be cut?
Most likely....
The girl's temperament was clear at a glance, and her temper was not very good.Standing outside the woods and eating the cold wind, Mo Zefeng's brain cramped.Su Qiqi, who was bathing in the lower reaches of the stream, had already noticed it when they came over the mountain.Ignoring it, it felt like the breath of the person was getting closer, and he came out of the water, slowly entered the tent and changed into dry clothes, lifted the curtain and shouted out, "There is a guest arriving." ”"Huh??"
The Liang general instructed the woman to set the meal, and ran to call her to start the meal, when she suddenly heard that there was a guest, and she was a little confused.Luo Yan on the side said with a smile: "The guests behind the mountain." ”In the evening, Su Qiqi came back and talked about it."
Oh~" Liang: "Do you need to set a table for the guests?"
”Su Qiqi nodded: "Set a table." ”Wang Daming rushed out at the right time, lest the world would not be chaotic: "What kind of dinner table is placed, it must be here to invite the fight and write a war letter." ”The goods delivered to the door, don't you keep them for the New Year?!
Su Qiqi sneered: "You flash me a little farther away, my blood rushes to my brain, and my IQ drops." ”"Sir, call Tong Zi to take someone to greet the guests."
Diplomacy still has to rely on scholars, and people who are enthusiastic will go, and they will fight if they can't fight.Tong Zi received the order and took ten people Shi Shiran to the foot of the mountain, Mo Zefeng was entangled for a while, and finally his brain flashed out, and he clasped his fists and shouted: "Girl, girl, I am a descendant of the mountain, come to visit." ”It's also convincing myself, thinking about such a simple thing for a long time, I blame the group of uncompetitive little brothers, and I am confused.When the big brother and the big guy are generally fond of throwing the pot, the younger brother is the existence of the backpot.Tong Ziyao returned a salute: "The visitor is a guest, please introduce the guest." ”Over there, Mo Zefeng got permission and strode over, and the two sides were close to each other, politely greeted each other, and appeared outside the tent together.A hundred feet away from the tent, Junzi and the others smelled the aroma of vegetables that stimulated people's appetites, and swallowed their saliva frantically.The sound of dozens of people swallowing saliva was very clear in the silence of the night.Tong Zi heard the constant swallowing sound behind him, and kept smiling politely the whole time.Mo Zefeng was angry and wanted to control his urge to swallow his saliva.He has been wandering to the Sanzhi area for more than six years, to say that the hungry belly is also the first time he arrived, and then gradually adapted to the wild survival, hunger must not be hungry, after all, the Sanzhi area is rich in wild things and sparsely populated.However, it is impossible to eat well, they can't find anything else except salt, and they don't know each other, and they stew wild vegetables every day, and at most they are eating barbecue meat with salt.Not to mention the rice and white noodles, the fields are planted with some coarse grains, sweet potatoes, wild corn and the like that are commonly seen in the mountains.These foods are just full, delicious or something, which is an unattainable luxury.Now smelling the long-lost staple food aroma and the rich aroma of vegetables, the continuous discharge in the mouth is difficult to control, one by one.Su Qiqi was already sitting on the long table outside his tent, and Huang had already taken Xiaoyu to another table, and the family wanted to entertain guests to talk about business, so the child was not suitable for the same table.Luo Yan and Lin Shining and other leaders took the place of Xiaoyu and Niang and sat down next to Su Qiqi.Tong Zi took back Mo Zefeng and his party, Su Qiqi and Luo Yan got up together, exchanged names briefly, and said a few polite words, and when Su Qiqi sat down, Luo Yan stretched out his hand and asked: "Leader Mo, please take a seat, and the relocation matter will be discussed carefully after dinner." ”Su Qiqi said kindly: "Leader Mo can order a few brothers to enter the table at will, and the rest of the brothers will be at the same table with my people." ”As the party that is responsible for the loss, Su Qiqi gave enough face to the face.It stands to reason that the mountain recess is someone's territory, after all, they arrived first, didn't they?
After a short contact between the two parties, Mo Zefeng was really relieved, and the other party treated each other politely, at least it could prove that even if the other party had a plan, he would not deal with them in an arrogant and domineering way.Mo Zefeng didn't think that the other party was pretending to be polite before playing tricks, and he was playing behind his back.To tell the truth, the strength of these people is nothing more than a cup of tea, so why pretend to be polite.ordered a few slightly more stable younger brothers to stay, Mo Zefeng sat down generously, and the rest of the younger brothers were arranged by themselves.Chunzi was worried for a while, seeing that the other party really had no malice at all, she happily pulled Gu Er and couldn't wait to get off the table.The dishes on the table are mouth-watering, yellow croaker soaked in oil, steamed abalone, stuffed prawns, conch sauce, sea cucumber bone broth, sweet and sour pork ribs....
Each dish is full of flavor and flavor, and the key is that each dish is served in a large pot and the portion is full.There are three dustpans of staple food on the table, a dustpan of snow-white white steamed buns, a dustpan of mixed flour steamed buns, and a dustpan of golden corn tortillas shining.Junzi sat on the bench and took the lead in picking out a white-flour steamed bun and holding it in her hand, almost bursting into tears at the moment.There were several deep paw prints on the fluffy white-flour steamed buns, and the excitement could be seen.Eight years, I haven't eaten white flour steamed buns for eight years!!
During the period, I didn't even dare to hope for mixed steamed buns.If he knew that the Lu people ate white rice every day when they were not short of food, it was estimated that he would immediately kneel down and hug Su Qiqi's legs and shout Dad!