Thank the leader of the "calligraphy and painting shortage" for his reward, No. 20!

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There was a whine in the dark night. Then Fang Wu and other servants appeared, dragging ten prisoners with the rope in their hands.

When he saw Fang San on the firewood pile, the fool knew what to do, so the prisoners struggled.

Fang Xing's eyes turned and said, "I said I'd take you out and I'd take you back... Rest in peace!"

Fang Xing turned back and waved his hand, then strode away.

"Third brother... We'll take you home..."

Li Jiachang couldn't get up on his knees. He couldn't help crying when he thought of the care and teaching of fangsan along the way.

Xin Laoqi looked at the scene indifferently and waved: "let someone explore the way for Lao San first and cut him!"

The light of the knife flashed. Xin Laoqi threw the torch in his hand on the firewood pile. The fire burst into the sky. A Ranger came to have a look when he saw it.

"What's up?"

Xin Laoqi said, "my brother died in the war. See him off."

The Rangers saw that the servants on the side were carrying their heads to the fire, just like three animals in sacrifice, but there were ten heads.

Most of those who can burn and sacrifice alone have a high status, so the Rangers don't bother, nod and go.

One side is passing away, the other side is

It was just a while. When Fang woke up, there were all tents here.

"Won't your majesty enter Xinghe castle?"

Fang Xing found the largest tent, resplendent.

Wang Fusheng took people to guard outside the tent and said, "Your Majesty saw the big tent in alutai, so he said he would feel it and live here tonight."

Fang woke up and didn't go in. He stood on the side and asked, "what do you think of tuohuan?"

When tuohuan ran away today, he was already in Zhu Di's sight, but the main force of the coalition was right in front of him. Naturally, he let him go.

Wang Fusheng just finished his rice ball, hiccupped and said, "that boy is slippery. If he is half a step late today, his majesty will certainly make him go after him. This is life! God wants him to live."

Fang woke up and nodded: "well, this is life, but after arutai was captured, the Tatars will inevitably experience a power struggle, which gives the Wara people the opportunity to rise, so... I don't know whether it's good or bad to cripple the Tatars."

Wang Fusheng touched his hungry stomach and said, "Xing He Bo, hurry in, or your majesty will ask again."

Fang woke up, nodded, smiled and touched a compressed cookie for him.

"Eat slowly."

After Fang woke up and lifted the curtain, Wang Fusheng sent the biscuits to his nose and sniffed them. In the envious eyes of his two men, he said, "there is milk smell."

Those who see have a share. Three people share some. When they wait for their mouth, they feel that this is a supreme food at the first bite.

"Xing He Bo is really omnipotent! This thing has to be slowly eaten in his mouth before going to bed at night, or it will be a waste."

A bodyguard painfully wrapped the missing compressed biscuit with oil paper. If it was in the capital, he would take it home after duty and try it for his family.

Wang Fusheng ate it in a few mouthfuls, then licked the debris on his hand and said, "Princess Wan Wan often sends some food to her majesty. Sometimes she takes it from Fang's house. I have eaten it several times. It's really delicious and unforgettable."

Another bodyguard said, "it's full of mutton. It's said that it's the first fresh method. Hot pot, tut tut! Thinking about the hot mutton, I......"

There was a great smell of sheep in the tent, but it was still acceptable.

As soon as Fang woke up, he saw several small pots in the big tent. Zhu Zhanji, Zhu gaoxu, Zhang Fu, Xue Lu and Yang Rong were all there.

"Why did you come?"

Zhu Di's voice was a little heavy. Fang woke up and hurriedly said, "I went there to have a look."

Sitting in the empty place, the hot pot in front of me bubbled. The mutton inside was sliced and there were some big ingredients.

Fang Xing looked very calm. He fumbled out a small porcelain vase, then poured some chili powder into a small bowl, added some salt and mutton soup to stir, and the chili water would be good.

After Fang woke up and put a piece of mutton in his mouth, dipped it in chili water and narrowed his eyes, Zhu gaoxu was the first to sit still.

"Hey! Fang Xing, what's that? Get one for me, eh! Please get one."

Fang Xing's frown dispersed. He was not a servant. If Yang Rong said this just now, he could hit it with a bowl.

He made another chili water and gave it to Zhu gaoxu. Fang Xing felt it was bad to favor one over the other, so he simply got one for each person.

"Pepper!"

Zhu Di didn't eat less pepper. According to the imperial doctor, after eating hot pot more than a dozen times, he said that pepper can drive out the cold. He suggested that Zhu Di should eat more. He almost didn't eat less of this stuff.

He is not interested in the lawsuit between Zhu gaoxu and Fang Xing. As long as Fang Xing doesn't move his mind on Zhu gaoxu, he won't care even if they fight.

"Well, it's really delicious, and the smell of mutton is less."

Xue Lu praised: "xinghebo is really a gourmet. When I return to the capital, I have to go to the first fresh food to have a good time!"

Yang Rong said with a smile: "after returning to Beijing, the weather just turned cold. Eating hot pot can't be more comfortable."

Zhu Zhanji was used to Fang's dishes and said, "Grandpa Huang, you have to add something to dip in water, grind and stir. That taste is beautiful. If you dislike greasy, you can also add some vinegar to make it more delicious."

Zhu gaoxu nibbled on the sheep bone and sucked the bone marrow. He occasionally interrupted: "father, you should bring a cook with you. At least the mutton can be more delicious."

Zhu Di put down his chopsticks and said, "Zhu Qing, you can't have wine and meat without singing and dancing. People come and pass on alutai to dance!"

This was the first time Fang Xing saw a grand event to humiliate the enemy leader. He wiped his hands and raised his glass to Zhu Di.

Zhu Di took a sip and said, "Tatars are scared and vara will be proud again. However, today's World War I wiped out more than 3000 horses of vara. Together with those in front, they are greatly weakened. It can also be quiet on the grassland for a few years, and all kings can drink together."

After everyone had a drink, the atmosphere became warm. Taking advantage of Zhu Di's leaning head to talk to Zhu Zhanji, Yang Rong, the next head, leaned over and said, "I'm afraid your majesty will have to fight Wala, which will be a big trouble."

Fang woke up and nodded. Once the news of the coalition's failure reached the grassland, as long as he learned that Zhu Di was still going deep into the expedition, he would ensure that no one dared to stand out and run away.

Let's live by grass and come back next time, but Daming can only use up food and grass in vain.

"It's not easy to supply all the way. If you didn't get the potatoes, Xia Yuanji might want to die..."

Fang Xing nodded again, then pointed to the outside of the big tent. Yang Rong immediately sat upright.

Arutai came, dressed in a dress similar to that of a woman in the Ming Dynasty, and came in to salute.

Zhu Di nodded and alutai immediately began his performance.

I can't bear to see it!

Alutai's dance is probably the kind at the grand meeting on the grassland, but he jumped out at this time. He had no masculinity at all, but he was soft and charming.

Under the threat of death, he still bowed his head.

Looking up, everyone was watching with great interest. Even Zhu gaoxu stopped eating, picked up the wine bowl and tasted it slowly.

Suddenly, there was a drum outside the tent. The rhythm was very fast, and arutai's movement was fast, rotating from time to time