Devil’s Advent

　　　　 got out of the carriage, Zheng Fan thought it was really funny that he was fighting the air just now.

　　 Especially both myself and Xu Wenzu thought that the scruffy man was each other's person. One expressed kindness and the other was cautious, but it turned out to be a passerby.

　　 But right away,

　　 Following Zheng Fan’s order,

　　 Five centurions including Wang Duan immediately led his subordinates and began to search for the scruffy man throughout the camp.

　　 The search lasted for two hours, but nothing was found. The sloppy man seemed to come over and rubbed half of the roast chicken and then evaporated in the camp.

　　 Zheng Fan doesn't really like the feeling that this kind of thing has changed and is out of control, because it will make it impossible for him to be sure whether he can act on Xu Wenzu in the future.

　　 With a touch of anxiety, Zheng Fan returned to his tent.

　　 As soon as he opened the tent, Zheng Fan was stunned. He saw the scruffy man sitting there next to his bed, eating a small hot pot with chopsticks.

　　 Hot pot is prepared by Siniang for himself. Hot pot souls such as pepper, pepper and other spices, because there are many merchants in the Western Regions, there is no shortage, and the price is not high.

　　 In ancient times, you could eat a small spicy hot pot, which is absolutely beautiful and enjoyable.

　　 But at this moment, it was enjoyed by others first.

　　 Zheng Fan looked around in the tent, and saw Siniang standing in the corner, his expression alert.

　　Hu,

　　 I let out a sigh of relief,

Hot Pot,

　　 If someone eats it, then eat it.

　　 As long as Si Niang is fine.

　　 However, judging from Siniang's guard posture, he didn't look away. This scruffy man is by no means an easy role.

　　 After all, Siniang is one of the Seven Demon Kings, she eats more salt than she eats rice;

　　 Zheng Fan believed her judgment.

　　 Even if it were someone who was slightly better than her, Si Niang could still be calm and composed, even instead of talking and laughing, she would never be in her current state.

　　 嘞,

　　 After searching for so long in the camp, this person actually sat in his tent to eat hot pot.

　　 Especially, Si Niang watched him eating hot pot, but did not intervene.

　　The right to start in my heart;

　　 Now I put down the curtain and turned to run, running brightly. Can I run a safe distance?

at least,

　　 ran to the center of the team and asked Wang Duan and the others to bring their men to stop them for the dead ghost?

　　Zheng Fan looked at Si Niang,

　　 Si Niang shook his head slightly.

　　 hiss...

　　 Does this mean you can’t even run?

　　 Zheng Fan still believes in Siniang's judgment, that is, if the scruffy man in front of him wants to kill himself, at the current distance, he can't run away at all.

　　 Then,

　　 put in front of me, there are only two choices left.

　　 One is: ah ha ha ha, I went to the wrong door, brother, you continue to eat and drink.

　　 The other is: Since you can't beat it, then join it and eat together!

　　 Zheng Fan put down the curtain, walked in generously, and sat down in front of the scruffy man.

　　 The awkward man looked up at Zheng Fan, then continued to use chopsticks to pick up an egg dumpling from the hot pot and deliver it to his mouth.

　　 was very hot, he kept his mouth while eating, his neck was raised, and it took a long time before he finally swallowed it.

　　 Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

　　 "This is not right, how can there be no dipping sauce when eating hot pot?"

　　 said, Zheng Fan waved to Siniang:

　　 "Si Niang, bring the saucepan, eat hot pot without dipping sauce, it is a blasphemy of hot pot."

　　 The unruly man suddenly smiled when he heard the words.

　　 seems to have a complete insight into Zheng Fan's routine.

　　 But Zheng Fan is really not afraid of the other party's insight into his own routines, because his own routines are many.

　　 From Guo Jing Huang Rong to Zhang Wuji Xiao Yan, from Jianglong Eighteen Palms to Dou Qi Hua Ma,

　　 The drama and routine of how the silly protagonist is favored by the boss, Zheng Fan should not store too much in his mind.

　　Life is a process of tossing back and forth between routine and anti routine.

　　 Or, I get my first opportunity from this world tonight;

　　 Or, next year blind people can come here, go to their graves and pull the weeds at the same time.

　　 Seeing that Zheng Fan had stabilized, Si Niang naturally wouldn't show her timidity, so she immediately went and fetched the ingredients and seasonings.

　　 "Come on, look at it."

　　 Zheng Fan first scooped the minced garlic into a bowl, added a lot of green onion and coriander, sprinkled some sesame seeds, then took the spoon in the hot pot, scooped out the soup base from the hot pot and poured it into the saucer.

　　 啧啧啧, done!

　　 Sesame and garlic have only been introduced to the East not long ago, and they have not been cultivated on a large scale. However, due to geographical advantages, it is not difficult to obtain them in Hutou City.

　　 The only shortcoming is that Hutou City is too far inland in the north, so it is not realistic to get some oysters to cook a little bit of fuel.

　　 Zheng Fan handed the disc to the scruffy man in front of him.

　　 The sloppy man is not welcome, just like he received the roast chicken from Xu Wenzu's hand, he received it.

　　 "Dip and eat." Zheng Fan reminded.

　　 The awkward man sandwiched a meatball, stirred it in the material dish, and put it in his mouth.

　　 "How is it, is it delicious?"

　　 The unruly man nodded, and then dipped the vegetables more quickly.

　　 "Actually, there is tahini, but I am not used to this, so I didn't make it.

　　 By the way, Siniang, take out the wine made by A Ming. "

　　 You can’t drink alcohol in the military, but now you still care about discipline.

　　 Siniang took the wine, poured two glasses himself, and then stood back a few steps.

　　 "Come, let's go one?"

　　 Zheng Fan handed a wine glass to the scruffy man.

　　 The unruly man took the glass, and seemed to hesitate for a while, and went with Zheng Fan.

　　 The scene is a little warm, but only the person involved knows that he is more panicked.

　　 Finally, the hot pot is finished.

　　 The hot dishes are gone. This is the amount for two days on Zheng Fan Road. After being eaten by this guy, he seems a little bit unsatisfied. He even picked up the pot and drank the soup.

　　 After eating,

　　 The shaggy man was very satisfied with one hand touching his belly and the other hand starting...pulling his feet.

　　 "Si Niang, bring my big blessing."

"Ok."

　　 Siniang brought the snacks.

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and gestured:

　　 "Snack after meal."

　　 The awkward man picked up a big blessing with his feet and put it in his mouth. He seemed to be satisfied with the soft and waxy texture, and the wind remnant cloud generally gave it a clean meal.

"Brother, it's a pity, I'm on the road now, I don't have much to prepare, otherwise, when I finish my work this trip, you will follow me back. I promise to provide you with delicious and delicious food every day, all year round, never Bring the same kind of stuff."

　　 If you change to someone else and encounter such an unfathomable character, you would like to stay away from him quickly, but Zheng Fan will go the other way and directly bring them home.

　　 How much is the experience of the protagonist in the script!

　　 "Hehehehe, hehehe..."

　　 The awkward man put his finger under his nose, sniffed vigorously, and then laughed.

　　 "Hahahaha..."

　　 Although he didn't know what he was laughing at, Zheng Fan also laughed.

　　 "Promise me everything?" the scruffy man asked.

　　 "As long as I have." Zheng Fan answered simply.

　　 The unruly man stretched out his hand and pointed at Si Niang who was standing beside him,

　　 "She is very good."

　　 Siniang's disguise can deceive ordinary people, but it certainly can't deceive his eyes.

　　 Zheng Fan heard this,

Laughed,

　　 "Then draw your sword."

　　 This, I don’t have to talk about it.

　　 people who have committed suicide, the first goal in this world is to do things.

　　 You have to sacrifice your own woman to make things better. What are you doing?

　　 Zheng Fan saw this very openly.

　　Si Niang came over, spreading both hands, and silk threads began to stretch out.

　　 The hunky man didn't respond, but calmly said:

　　 "She is very good."

"I know."

　　 immediately,

　　 The hunky man pointed at Zheng Fan again:

　　 "He is also very good."

　　 Obviously, the sloppy man is not referring to Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan also immediately understood that the other party was referring to Magic Pills!

　　 He can even see the existence of magic pill!

next moment,

　　 A cold feeling began to spread all over Zheng Fan’s body.

　　 violent,

　　 curse,

　　 disaster,

　　 Various negative auras began to vent.

　　 the shaggy man’s hand was placed on the small table,

　　 whispered:

　　 "Man God, on top."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Zheng Fan only felt that his ears began to roar.

next moment,

　　 The silk threads in Siniang's hands were all broken, and the negative aura that had just risen from Zheng Fan's body was forcibly suppressed in an instant!

　　 Zheng Fan widened his eyes and looked at the scruffy man in front of him.

Oh shit,

　　 This is a barbarian!

　　 This barbarian is so strong!

　　 What kind of product is he?

　　 Eight products? No, 8-Rank can’t be so strong, 7-Rank? Six products? Or even... further forward?

　　 "Your food is delicious."

　　 The unruly man waved his hand, and the momentum that had just disappeared instantly.

　　 Si Niang knelt on one knee, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling.

　　 "I understand your thoughts too."

　　 The unruly man leaned back slightly and said helplessly:

　　 "It's a pity, before I changed my job, I would really like to go to your house. Maybe, what you want, I will really give you."

　　 "Now, can't it?"

　　 Zheng Fan asked.

　　 The shaggy man shook his head.

　　道:

　　 "My time is running out."

　　 "I have a doctor at home who can treat illnesses." Zheng Fan said immediately.

　　 "I'm not sick."

　　 There is a touch of playfulness in 　　 sloppy man’s eyes,

　　 pointed at Zheng Fan again,

　　道:

　　 "Both of them are very good, you, originally considered very good, but compared with the two of them, it's just...a little bit on the stage."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 I want to listen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not this!

　　 "It's a pity, you are not a barbarian, otherwise I can recommend you to the sacrificial place."

Zheng Fan immediately said with a serious face: "Yes, I have always regretted this incident. In the past, I thought the barbarians were terrible and barbaric, but it was not until I contacted them that I discovered their cuteness. They can sing good. Dance, they are hospitable..."

　　 The shaggy man raised his hand to Zheng Fan,

　　 Zheng Fan blinked and asked:

"what's happenin?"

　　 "Don't stop, continue talking nonsense."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 "This way, I will bother you to cook. In return, I won't kill you."

　　 This reward is so generous.

　　 It seems that the sloppy man himself felt a bit too shameless, so he added another one, saying:

　　 "I can still help you kill the fat man in the carriage before I die."

　　 "No, no, no, he is my elder, you misunderstood."

　　 "But I was in the carriage and felt your murderous intent on him."

　　 "Um..."

　　 "I'm full, I want to rest. Arrange a tent for me."

　　 "Okay, that's okay. However, senior, can you tell me the name of the younger generation? If it is not convenient, just take me as I did not ask. I just think that if I see the heroic appearance of the senior tonight, if I can't know the name of the senior, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

　　 "You people in the Central Plains have a saying, telling a man to change his name or not to change his surname; my name is Que Shi, Sha Tuo Que Shi."

　　 hiss! ! ! ! !

　　 Fuck!

　　 "What about you, young man, what is your name?"

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath.

　　 both hands clasped fists,

　　 is very solemn and authentic:

　　 "My name is Fan Li."