When Zhang Fugui saw the veterans from Anxi, their skins were a little more bronzed, and their spirits were even much better than when they first arrived at his place.

I thought if I had known this, I would have let them go out and wander around by themselves.

Recalling that when the Anxi veterans first came here, they were all so suffocated that they had nothing to do all day long. They were just watching various documentaries in the warehouse. After comparing this, Zhang Fugui felt that there was indeed something wrong with him.

"How are you, brothers?" Zhang Fugui carefully observed the physical conditions of these thirteen people.

"Well, it happens to be winter. There are not so many mosquitoes on the mountain. We are wearing thick clothes. The tent and sleeping bags you bought are good for keeping warm. Anyway, it is just like a vacation." Guo Xin patted her chest "dong dong"

"Xing, to ensure that I am in very good condition now.

"Yes, if we had such material guarantee, I could have defended the city for ten more years." A veteran echoed Guo Xin's words beside him.

"Ten years? That's because you are cowardly. If we could eat this kind of food every day, I would be able to survive until death." Another veteran felt that his brother's tone was too petty and corrected him immediately.

"What you are saying is that even if we don't have this noodle and white steamed bun, wouldn't we have to defend it until death?" Zhang Dingbian next to him corrected the veteran's words just now.

"Okay, okay, knowing that you all have contributed, eat the noodles first, otherwise they will be cold. If there is not enough, ask for them later! Fugui is in charge here! Right Fugui." Guo Xin interrupted the brothers' argument and said

He asked Zhang Fugui with a proud face.

"Yes...no! How can we just eat noodles? We have to eat meat!" Zhang Fugui originally felt sour because of Zhang Dingbian's words, but then he became a little unhappy when he heard Guo Xin's words.

After saying that, Zhang Fugui shouted to the cafeteria: "Brother Ya! Brother Ya!"

"Captain, Brother Ya and the others are cooking, what are your orders?" Huang Batian, wearing a chef's hat and a white apron, rushed out and asked.

"Oh, let Brother Ya take a look at the delicious food in the warehouse and pick out the best ones! I took out the best ones and cooked all the prawns in the freezer.

!" Zhang Fugui warned Huang Batian.

"Okay! Got the order!" Huang Batian nodded after hearing this, turned around and was about to go back to the cafeteria to continue working. After taking two steps, he seemed to think of something, stopped immediately, and saluted Zhang Fugui before continuing again.

Go away.

"Fugui, we're not here during this period. Didn't you make any mistakes?" Guo Xin ate the fried noodles with big mouthfuls. After swallowing the noodles, he asked Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui took two heads of garlic from Guo Xin's hand and carefully peeled the garlic skin. After peeling, he divided the white garlic cloves into several pieces and handed them to the noodle bowls of the Anxi veterans respectively.

The veterans didn't care whether Zhang Fugui had washed his hands or not. When he was defending the city, they had never seen anything like this. Sometimes the enemy would cause mischief and pick them off to attack the city while they were eating. That was not to kill the enemy while biting the big cake.

?

Even if the enemy's blood splattered on the cake, he would still be eating a delicious meal at the same time.

I remember watching a documentary about a general named Yue Fei. Although I didn’t know him, his words: “Aspirations are hungry and hungry for Huns’ meat, and jokes about thirsty and thirsty for Huns’ blood.” It was so refreshing to hear.

He is definitely a good man who can write such a poem.

This is what a true man should do.

Therefore, Zhang Fugui's peeled garlic cloves not only did not attract disdain, but also received unanimous praise.

After dividing the garlic cloves, Zhang Fugui clapped his hands. While smelling the garlic smell remaining on his fingertips, he replied to Guo Xin: "There are no big things, but there are small things. In short, there are no dangers."

After saying this, Zhang Fugui seemed to have remembered something, so he asked Guo Xin: "By the way, Brother Guo, I have something to ask you."

"Why don't you ask for anything? Why do you say such a heretical thing?" Guo Xin casually wiped the oil on her lips and replied to Zhang Fugui.

"Well, that's it. Do you still remember the bird in the forest?" Zhang Fugui asked.

"A little bit, but not much, just tell me what's going on." Guo Xin replied.

"Let's go inside and say, it's warm in the cafeteria." Zhang Fugui then noticed that a group of people were still standing at the door of the cafeteria because they were so happy to meet.

After the other Anxi veterans heard Zhang Fugui's request, they all returned to the canteen without saying anything.

Guo Xin handed the clean noodle bowl to the brother next to him who was going to make rice and refill the noodles, and casually told him: "Let Brother Ya make more oil and spicy food, and bring over two heads of garlic by the way."

"Brother Guo, eat slowly, there will be food later." Zhang Fugui was afraid that Guo Xin would eat too much noodles and that Brother Ya would lose the appetite to taste the food after cooking, so he reminded him kindly.

Guo Xin smiled and patted his belly, indicating that he could still eat: "Just tell me what happened just now."

"Uncle Lin is an elder who takes great care of me. A few days ago, he came to ask me for something. He said that his niece was being followed and he hoped that I could help solve the problem. I didn't know that you were coming back at first. I planned to

Just leave this matter to Hu Hai and Xiao Seng, or leave it to Ah Dao, but now that you are back, I feel more comfortable leaving it to you." Zhang Fugui said to Lin in a clear voice.

Zhongque asked him to tell him what happened, and by the way, he expressed his own thoughts.

"Well... what is Lin Zhongque's niece's name...?" Guo Xin habitually tapped her head with her fingers.

"Qian Zhenduo, she is a pretty girl, but her temper is a bit crazy. Forget it, let's not talk about her, let's just talk about this matter." Zhang Fugui couldn't help but think of the slight unpleasantness that would arise every time he met Qian Zhenduo.

He curled his lips.

"I heard from Prime Minister Cao that you two..." Guo Xin was very surprised when she saw Zhang Fugui's reaction. After looking around, she whispered in Zhang Fugui's ear.

Before Guo Xin could finish speaking, Zhang Fugui took two steps back: "Brother, don't make trouble. You are also a decent person. Don't listen to old Cao's nonsense in the future. You are a general and a tiger, but after a loyal minister, you belong to the bright and orderly world."

He is a usurper and traitor of this group. Although he is a good person, he is at best evil and orderly. You should stop listening to his nonsense in the future."

It is impossible to say that Zhang Fugui had no thoughts about Qian Zhenduo, but that was when they first met.

How can any man with normal physiology not be attracted to such a beautiful and charming girl?

But after Wang Tiehua appeared, Zhang Fugui no longer had this idea.

Zhang Fugui is not a talented person. He doesn't know what words should be used to analyze love, but he feels...

You have to love only one person in your life, that is love.

Although it is not romantic, it is very pure.

So Zhang Fugui interrupted Guo Xin very decisively, fearing that some words were not explained clearly and Guo Xin would misunderstand.

Guo Xin could not understand the concept of bright and orderly and evil and chaotic for a while, but from what Zhang Fugui meant, he probably meant to praise himself and harm Cao Cao.

Although they had a good relationship with each other in private, Guo Xin also admired Cao Cao's military commanding ability.

But the words Zhang Fugui just said, "The general is a tiger and the loyal minister is behind" were said into his heart, so Guo Xin nodded and assured Zhang Fugui: "Don't worry, leave it all to me."

Yes, but the plan still has to be determined by you. After all, although we old guys are still pretty nimble, we can’t understand many things of this era.”

After hearing Guo Xin express his worries, Zhang Fugui said: "Don't worry, I won't let the old brothers do it alone. I will send you some guides or something. Our main purpose is to find out who is following."

Qian Zhenduo, and the other thing is to ensure Qian Zhenduo’s safety.”

After Guo Xin heard about her mission, she pondered for a moment, obviously thinking.

At this moment, Zhang Fugui felt something hugging him behind him.

"Guess who I am?" A simple child's voice.

"This is hard for me to guess? Could it be Huang Batian, the deputy captain of our security team?" Although Zhang Fugui saw Huang Batian busy in the kitchen, he still said something inconsistent with the answer.

Of course he heard that he was Master Mingran's disciple and didn't understand that the little monk was causing trouble, but with his childlike innocence, he started joking with him.

"Amitabha, rich benefactor, we haven't seen each other for such a long time, and your Buddha nature has become much higher." Of course, Zhang Fugui had guessed that he was being naughty, so he withdrew his arm and quickly ran to Zhang Fugui.

"High? How high?" Zhang Fugui asked with a smile.

The little monk who didn't understand moved his hand to his brow and answered with some uncertainty: "About... about this high."

"So tall? I think you have grown taller. How are you? What have you gained from going with Brother Guo?" Zhang Fugui looked at his face and asked with a little distress as his face was no longer as round as when they first met.

road.

"Reaping? Yes, good mountains, good water, good forests, good people, but there is one bad thing." The little monk who didn't understand looked up at the corner of his eyes, as if he was trying to remember.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fugui asked knowingly.

"If you don't eat well, you don't know. In the mountains and forests, you can't eat any meat. It's the cold winter, and there's nothing to eat in the mountains. Even the fish in the streams are not very fat. Well, let's put it this way.

, even when my master was at his most depressed, he could eat a chicken drumstick every two or three days. Amitabha made the young monk so greedy that he almost couldn’t read the sutra. "I don’t know what to say, while smelling the intoxicating smell wafting over from the kitchen.

The smell of the food showed that he was obviously looking forward to the big meal soon.

Zhang Fugui looked behind him, who didn't understand, and saw a child with a capable figure and shining eyes looking at Zhang Fugui.

Needless to say, this is the great poet Li Bai, of course, Li Bai in child form.

"How are you? Have you made any progress?" Seeing Li Bai's look, Zhang Fugui knew that he must have suffered a lot.

When Li Bai first arrived, he looked like a doll made of white porcelain, and he looked very hydrated.

But now Li Bai's skin in front of Zhang Fugui has turned into the same bronze color as Guo Xin's group, and his face has a slight edge.

The biggest change was Li Bai's entire mental state.

Before going out to practice with Guo Xinla, although Li Bai was energetic, he was not capable. He had more of the natural vigor of a child.

At this moment, Li Bai's spirit seemed to be full of vigor, and he looked like he was ready to fight at any time.

"I'm ready." After speaking, Li Bai nodded, as if he was very confident.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Fugui turned around and asked Guo Xin in a low voice: "Brother Guo, with Taibai like this, can a martial arts competition be done?"

After hearing this, Guo Xin said with a troubled face: "There are only those tricks. Once he gets into the ring, it will depend on his perseverance."

"Perseverance?" Zhang Fugui's heart froze when he heard this answer.

What does perseverance mean? To put it bluntly, doesn’t it mean that you can’t resist being beaten?
Chapter completed!