Vol 3 Chapter 111: You are a killer ...

The wind was bleak, and the frozen ground was stiff. Winter in the north always comes longer. If it is in the south, the cold climate is now gradually receding, but here, it is the time when winter is the strongest.
In the station passage, several patches of coarse cloth closed the three parties in the open air, and the other directions were handed over to the earth wall.
Although the windproof conditions are simple, the tent is full of mist and warmth. Inside, a man and a woman were watching the ever-rolling earthenware pot intently, and the fog of the house was caused by it.
"Are you okay?" The girl sniffed the constant scent, and asked, licking her lips like a puppy.
"Not in a hurry, it's almost ready." The young man on the other side was calm, and spilled a handful of powder into it. Suddenly, the tumbling liquid turned bright red, and a pungent spicy smell was also emitted.
"A sneeze!" The girl couldn't help moving her head back. "Don, what did you put on it, how did it taste so strange?"
"Uh, a little condiment." The young man took a spicy breath and nodded continually, "Well, that's the smell! Hot pot is not spicy or fragrant!"
"I still think ... well, it's so spicy. Can this hot pot or hot pot be eaten?" The young girl looked worried, "I think the taste just now is quite good."
"It's delicious, you can taste it!" The young man pricked a piece of meat with a fork and passed it.
"Ah, are you okay?" The girl took it with surprise, then looked around. The flesh is cooked, but I do n’t know how it tastes.
"Hurry up, the juice is dripping!"
"Oh!" The girl was still very courageous, and after a little hesitation, she would put the piece of meat in her mouth. "Nothing evil! Well, Weidao obediently, hate Hao Yan! delicious!)"
The girl grinned and commented as she chewed quickly.
"Haha, that's right! This thing is also delicious in winter ... Well, this jar is too small, otherwise you can make a shabu-shabu and choose your own taste."
The girl swallowed a piece of meat, blinked and asked: "Shabu Shabu? What is it?"
"Uh, uh ... well, just put the pot in half with the object in the middle!" The young man gestured with a knife and fork on the clay pot.
"Oh ... isn't it enough to use two pots?"
"Uh, good idea!"
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Needless to say, these two men and women facing the pottery are Tang En and Josiah.
After returning to the tactical department on the day of his return, Tang En returned directly to rest. He was really tired. After more than ten days of continuous killing and six or seven days of life in the dark tunnel, his body and spirit had reached the critical point of load.
Of course, there is a trace of tiredness that is psychological. Tang En has been very casual in planning his own life outside the world. If it is not the killer system, or if it is not hatred against Sesman, he may now be completely down Civilians from another world. Joining the Gray Army, on the one hand, of course, has the meaning of revenge Sesman with the help of the team. On the one hand, it is also to help Josiah, Tang En left traces in the realm really small, a few friends are his positioning coordinates in this world.
To be honest, Down is not optimistic about Josiah's great dream. From later generations, he knows more about how difficult this road is than ordinary people. It was not until later that he had the Grey Army group that he had a little confidence. After all, isn't this better than starting from scratch?
But now, Bolly's murderous intentions woke him up a little. Although he still can't figure out why Bole wanted to kill him, at least he can prove it. This seemingly united Gray Army is also unscrupulous, and not everyone has the same simple idea as Josiah!
I didn't expect to be successful, I just managed the gray space. Take those people to siege Sesman, and then ... see what happens next.
This is what Tang En is thinking now. Except to find Luosha in these two days, he hasn't been out in the house for other times. Luo Sha didn't blame him for beating Bole this time, which surprised him slightly. Bole's injuries were so many, Tang En knew it best. Smashing the leg bones is only a minor injury, and the vitality he infused last is the key. If not mistaken, Bole can only survive with a sigh of relief.
However, since Luo Sha didn't say it, Tang En was naturally not good to remind. In the end, he just instructed Mi Xiu to collect the data of Bole. He said that he wanted to investigate. It was not a lie. Even if he could not find out for a long time, he always knew where the enemy behind came from.
"Oh, huh, huh, huh ... so hot!" Josiah breathed in and out, stretching his red tongue. The hot pot is delicious, but the sequelae are not small.
"It's too spicy, you still eat so fast!" Tang En passed the kettle and teased.
Alas, Johia wiped the water stains on her mouth and stuck her tongue out, "It's so delicious, and it's warm now."
"I like to eat more of that." Tang En grabbed some vegetables and mushrooms and threw them in.
"Well, okay!" Josiah drank again, agreeing. Then he blinked and said, "Tang, in fact, your injury is not a big deal, right?"
"It's okay!" Tang En's injury has really improved a lot after the past few days of training. His physique is getting more and more abnormal now. He vaguely felt that he was recovering faster than when he was last injured. Alas, if you go on like this, you will not become a monster. It seems necessary to ask the old housekeeper ...
"So, are you excuses for not attending the celebration party last night?"
It is natural to celebrate the victory of the Grey Army. However, when Tang En was invited last night, he refused with his injuries unhealed. David they did participate, needless to say, naturally they were brought into focus by everyone and enjoyed a heroic treatment.
"Uh ..." Tang En touched his nose again. He's really not interested in this, and this reward is not as practical as sending something.
"Everyone is disappointed!" Johianu nodded, and then said, "I tell you, it seems that Aunt Roza has arrangements for you and the gray space, this time you don't refuse anymore."
"Uh, let's talk about this at that time!" Tang En raised an eyebrow and arranged? The last time he saw Luo Sha, he didn't mention it. But then he set this aside and said, "Oh, yes, where are Frey, who came back with me now?"
Frey's value is huge. It can be said that Frey is a ready-made general. Tang En and Luosha had mentioned before and suggested to keep them in the Grey Army.
"They ... they have stayed with the aristocratic youth these days. Aunt Luosha has specially arranged someone to take them to tour the Grey Army." Because she often followed Luosha, Josiah's news was well-informed.
"Tour? And those captives?" Tang En opened his mouth suddenly, spreading his hands, "Here is the mound of passages and shabby tents. What is there to do?"
Johia waved her hand, and said eloquently, "Of course this is not the case. It is to see the soldiers and the people. Well, the people accompanying them will say something about the gray-clad army, ideas, etc."
"Oh!" Tang En stunned. Luosha's intentions are really bright. On the surface, the gray-clad army really has nothing to attract. But its idea is very noble. If it is used well, it will resonate, just like the civilians who volunteered here before. But pull those aristocratic youth? Uh, these people are not so good at transforming ...
In the chat, the small clay pot was quickly eaten by the two.
"Alas, alas, it's so delicious, coo, I must tell Aunt Luosha this method and let her promote it in the whole army." Josiah grabbed the kettle and blasted it.
"Uh ..." Tang En opened his mouth, and the kettle was mine ...
"Well?" Josiah also found something wrong after drinking, her kettle was relatively petite.
Jade blushed, and stuck out her tongue. Josiah handed the kettle over, "Don, sorry."
"It doesn't matter ... uh, yes." Somehow, Tang En's hand stretched out suddenly.
Tiny retractable tongue, slightly red lips ... Tang En looked a little stunned, uh, just a little ...
Women are always sensitive. Although there is a water bottle in the middle, Josiah still feels the focus of Tang En's eyes. For a time, Hongxia is flying on her cheeks, her lips are shaking, her words are still ashamed!
Looking at the two thin lips that were bright and wet because of the spicy condiments, Tang En's eyes that were about to leave again focused.
The tent was quiet, only the soup in the clay pot was still bubbling, a kind of atmosphere called ambiguous gradually spread with the hot mist.
Same-sex repulsion and opposite-sex attraction are ancient. Sometimes just a medium, an opportunity, this golden jade good word will be confirmed.
I do not know when, the two began to get closer. Uh, well, to be precise, Tang En is approaching ...
The kettle was clasped by Josiah's white fingers, which seemed to represent resistance and fear, who knows ... but in the eyes of Tang En, Josiah who made this action was even more fragile, sorry pity.
Tang En swallowed his throat and lowered his head slowly ... it seemed to be the influence of hot pot. At this moment, he felt walking in the desert, his voice was burning, and Gan Quan was right in front of him!
Josiah's body trembled slightly, her eyelashes trembled, her lips trembled ... it seemed like a little white flower in the wind and rain on the roadside.
It's a long story, but the distance between the two is too short. Constantly approaching, Tang En's lips finally touched tenderness.
The physical contact made Josiah's eyes magnify momentarily, and the pupils were sometimes empty like clouds, sometimes dreamy like glass.
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"Josiah, are you inside?"
Uh ... alas, Down and Johia's leaning bodies instantly leaned back. The speed at this moment was extremely fast, and Tang En's head even brought out a phantom.
"I, I, I, someone is looking for me, I, I, I'm leaving ..." Stuttering, Josiah quickly got up from the chair and turned to run to the door.
"Uh, the chair ..."
boom!
"Jar."
boom! Wow!
It was just a few steps away, and Johia was very stumbling. The tables, chairs, and pots were knocked over.
Finally came to the door, was about to lift the curtain, paused, took a deep breath, and then bowed his head and walked out,
"Uh, the curtain!"
boom!
To prevent cold wind from blowing in ~ EbookFREE.me ~ there is a small buckle on the curtain. Josiah just slammed into it like this, naturally was bounced back and sat on the ground!
With a flushed face, Johia couldn't help sighing, and immediately stood up again, opened the curtain, and walked out quickly.
"What's Josiah's voice just now? It's broken ... uh, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, okay, well, Borg, let's go!"
Fast footsteps drifted away ...
Tang En in the tent was still sitting in a stunned place, half-snapped, and struck his forehead.
"Tang En, Tang En, you are a killer. Why are there no self-control abilities ... what were you thinking about ..."
He touched his lips and his nose.
"Tang, Tang, you are a killer. This is too slow ... the tongue is not sticking out ..."
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