Chapter 111: Grand Banquet (39)

After Zhou Yan's roar was over, Ming Changyan took Huai Yu's hand off his ear.
He couldn't help wondering what had happened before?
Huai Yu caught him tightly, and kept him going even if it was a penny. In desperation, the long feast of the Ming dynasty can only inquire about the surroundings.
A tall-nosed man with a flat shoulder on his shoulder and two baskets of dates. He seemed to be staying here for a long time, and finally, he couldn't take the weight of the dates and put things on the ground.
Ming Chang Yan smiled and asked: "Little boss, how do you sell your dates?"
As soon as the little boss turned his head, the Ming Yan feast had grabbed a handful of dates: "I buy two packs, how much is it?"
The little boss wiped his sweat, took the money from his arms and gave it to him. He took the opportunity, opened the dates, and ate one, crispy and sweet, so he gave one to Huaiyu.
With a "click", Huaiyu refused to eat after taking a bite. Ming Changyan estimated that he didn't like to eat dates. After the trial, he left half of them, simply did not waste them, and threw them into his mouth.
At the same time, he touched a few more out of his hand and shoved it into the little boss's hand: "Please eat it. Little boss, what happened in front of me, it was blocked, and it delayed me."
The little boss bit the date and replied: "Then you should go a different way. I have been here for a long time, and I am still noisy now."
Ming Changyan thought: Zhou Zhen's personality is clearly like an artillery, it just explodes at a bit. How can it be easy to swear and scold people here for so long without fighting?
He asked, "Why didn't you fight?"
The little boss said: "Someone stopped it. It had been persuaded well, but the tall man was unreasonable and had to go back. I see his posture, I am afraid to kill the ancestors of the 18th generation Vented anger. "
Ming Changyan couldn't help wondering: "What the is going on, do you need to get so angry?"
The little boss immediately told the Long Banquet in the future.
In fact, it is not a big deal. Zhou Xun was originally patrolling the street, and another person who quarreled with him was called Gong Xuan. This person happened to practice arrows at the archery field on the other side. On the hat. Suddenly, Zhou Yan had no time to respond, and his hat fell to the ground.
After listening, Ming Chang feasted with a smile: "I see, it must not be the trouble of looking for Miyazaki because of the poking pain. It must be because his hat has fallen off and his face has lost his hair. It ’s good to be angry and save your face. "
He tilted his head slightly and said, "The name Gongzhen is familiar, Huaiyu, do you remember who he is?"
Huai Yu said: "The twelve people in the finals had him."
Ming Changyan nodded: "It seems that they are using the street as a stadium. It is just such a blockade that they are bullying the people. I see me--"
The cuffs trembled slightly, but the next moment, they were held by Huaiyu.
Ming Yan feasted his hands and asked, "What does this mean?"
Huai Yu said: "What matters to you, you have to take care of him."
If you think about it, it's really not about the long feast. But as soon as his martial arts recovered, there was a problem of nosy affairs. Stopped by Huaiyu at this moment, he was full of needles, and in an instant, there was a turning point ahead.
The little boss was surprised: "How did people fall apart?"
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the eyes of the Ming feast finally passed through the layers of people's heads to see the innermost situation. It turned out that someone stopped him.
Lian Su advised: "Don't make trouble here, we have to do something. He and you are both the finalists. Can there be any conflicts that you can't play tomorrow, and I promise you to have a good time!"
Zhou Xuan gave a "beep", Lian Su lowered his voice and said, "Why do you lower your status and consider with the barbarians of the Gentiles to see who is there?"
Seeing his heavy tone, Zhou Zhen turned his head and saw that he was seeing Huaiyu standing in the crowd.
He was startled, and suddenly, even the momentum converged a lot.
Lian Su said: "The small country minister is here, do you still want to commit confusion? Listen to me and advise him to settle accounts with him tomorrow."
Although Zhou Yan was hot-tempered, he was very afraid in the face of Huaiyu and thought for a moment, so he stopped.
The two dispersed, but the Ming banquet was very interested and stopped.
Huai Yu asked, "Why don't you go?"
Ming Changyan: "What to do, don't worry at this time. The palace prince used arrows, Huaiyu, I remember you also used arrows, what do you think of him?"
Huai Yu said: "Average."
Ming Changyan laughed and said, "I think it's good. But there is still a gap compared to you, but it is more than enough to deal with other people." He waved his hand: "Let's go, get the brand, wait for the finals tomorrow, I'm really interested, I think Will him. "
Compared to the crowds of people who received the brand in the first round, today is very few. When the Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty came all the way, I counted it with great mood. Sure enough, as he expected, more than thirty people were promoted. Counting the number of people who were assassinated and traded in various ways in just four days, there were still twenty people left.
In other words, so far, there are eight more people.
The finals of the feast of Feng Chan are not open for twelve people, and they will be divided into two groups. Please ask the order of Cang Sheng. Depending on their ability, whoever wins the Cang Sheng order first will be the first.
When the long feast of the Ming dynasty was seventeen years old, he didn't know the rules. He thought that the decisive battle of this feast had to pull out the order of the Clan's life, so he immediately pulled it out, blocking one of them's sword, and at the same time , Also famous all over the world.
Recalling the past, the long feast of the Ming sighed endlessly.
After the 20 people received the group tokens in turn, Ming Changyan ran into Ouyang for defeat. He smiled, and Huaiyu looked at him, and said at the long banquet: "This Ouyang is a bit of a challenge, martial arts is good, but unfortunately something is not good, you must imitate a gentleman.
Huai Yu looked at Ouyang for defeat, and was very displeased. She frowned and soon stopped looking.
Ming Changyan tossed the token in his hand to play. At the fork, Ming Changyan bluntly stated that he would return to Yuanhefang. When he said this, he was a little bit nervous and didn't dare to look into Huaiyu's eyes.
Who knows, Huaiyu said he would return to Yuanhefang with him. The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty was a bit surprised, but his mouth was faster than that of rationality, and there was no hesitation for a moment, so he went back with Huaiyu directly.
Li Minjun saw the two returning together without asking much. Huai Yu also lived in another room, next to the Ming feast.
The dinner directly called Yuan Hefang's Xiao Er into the courtyard. In addition to the food of a few people in Tianqing, there was an old hen stewed very fat.
Ming Changyan slept in the house for one afternoon. Last night, he didn't sleep well at all. Although Huai Yu didn't make much effort, to Ming Shaoxia, he had already suffered a lot. Drowsiness has always been different from normal sleep. The "trauma" on the body when you get up early is not a big problem. The main reason is that the internal force is extremely high, and you are dizzy when you walk. As long as you give him a pillow, he can fall down.
Li Minjun used to give him a bowl of goat's milk when he got up, knocked his head at the Ming Long Banquet, sat at the table, and drank the goat's milk. After wiping his mouth, he lifted his chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly. Qin Yubao, wait to stay with me in the yard, and I will check your martial arts."
Qin Yubao put down the bowl and said "Oh" obediently.
After the Ming banquet was ordered, suddenly a bowl of chicken soup was added in front of him.
He looked up in surprise, Huai Yu was watching him indifferently.
"Did me drink it?"
The small round table, the bowl of stewed chicken in the middle, occupied the largest position. Everyone looked at the Ming feast, no one stretched their chopsticks.
Ming Chang feasted, "What do you guys look at me for?"
He touched his bowl, still hot. I took a spoonful and scooped it, which was contained in the mouth. The umami of the chicken broth suddenly melted in my mouth. This soup seemed to melt the chicken and was swallowed to the satisfaction. The Ming Chang feast has never drank such delicate chicken soup. When he was in Tianqing in previous years, he didn't have to do these things, but he could only say that it was edible, but it was far from delicious.
Ming Chang Yan ate it myself, and it felt good. Now I would share it with everyone.
He wondered even more.
Qin Yubao said: "Brother, you eat, we don't eat."
Ming Changyan: "Why not eat it, am I poisoned in this chicken soup?"
Li Minjun said: "You eat, you can't stop your mouth after eating so much. It's not too rare to rob you and owe you!"
Ming Changyan quickly sipped a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Li Minjun: "You really don't eat it, it's really delicious."
Li Minjun, like seeing some bitter hatred, shouted, "I don't eat! This, anyway, I don't eat."
Yan Yunan said: "Brother, this is made by brother Huaiyu, you should eat it."
Ming Chang feasted his hand, took the bowl back, and frowned, "You made it."
Huai Yu silently took a bite.
At this moment, the Ming feast was finally silent, and no one gave it.
Qin Yubao said while holding his ribs, "Master, I heard that women love chicken soup when they confine themselves."
Ming Chang Yan had a chicken soup in his mouth and couldn't swallow it.
Hua Yuling fiercely chopped the chopsticks' dishes, and crammed into Qin Yubao's mouth: "Eat vegetables! Eat dinner!"
After Qin Yubao had a difficult meal and everyone was spreading out, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, why are you gagging my mouth, am I saying something wrong?"
Hua Yuling said: "Hey, you're a stupid stupid person! You can't teach a bitch! Some things, you know it in your heart, why do you say it!"
Qin Yubao said: "What can't you say?"
Hua Yuling glanced at the long banquet and said, "I will come to your room to sleep later, and you will give me a half bed. It seems that my brother must teach and teach you well, what should you not say!"
After listening, Qin Yubao nodded: "Okay. But brother, can you bring a pillow by yourself, the last time I took all of my quilts and pillows."
Hua Yuling said: "You are really asking for more deaths, yes, by the way, I will bring you a comic strip again, how about it, don't you really want to see it?"
Speaking of comics, Qin Yubao just smiled and nodded quickly: "Okay!"
Yan Yunan also said, "I want to see any comics."
Because Hua Yuling is younger than Yan Yunan, she is afraid that she may not be as good as her brother. She always pretends to be old in front of Yubao. Now she was consulted. He is very proud: "The three of us will sleep together today. You talk about something incredible. "
The feast of the Ming dynasty was full, and Qin Yubao's martial arts were checked in the yard.
The feast is sealed, and Tianqing can be regarded as a re-flop. And these are all because of Qin Yubao's sake. He is not very young, but martial arts has been outstanding, very strong, but the youngest and the most junior in the finals. It was even a few years younger than the Ming Long Banquet of the year.
The Ming banquet was extremely harsh on his martial arts requirements, but he was not scolded. Qin Yubao was left by him. After a few strokes in the yard, the long feast of the Ming began to point out his new martial arts path. Qin Yubao learned very quickly. When he was resting in the middle, he put down his sword, drank a large bowl of tea, and asked, "Brother, what group are you tomorrow?"
Ming Changyan turned his token and said, "Two groups, why, how many groups are you?"
Qin Yubao took the token from his arms and opened it up to look at it: "Two groups."
Ming Chang Yan laughed, "Are you afraid of me?"
Qin Yubao shook his head: "A group of ten people, at last, twelve people will be able to enter tomorrow's life order. I will not be beaten."
Ming Chang Yan said, "Don't you want a life order?"
Qin Yubao said: "That's the knife of a big brother, I don't want to say it. Besides, I don't need the Cangsheng Ling to become very powerful."
After listening to the long banquet in Ming Dynasty, he laughed again. After a few hours of training, Qin Yubao said that he was sleepy and went back to his room to sleep.
It was dark, and the long feast of the Ming Dynasty was cold all over, and he consciously could not stay in the yard. Huaiyu entered the room with him, stood at the door of the room, stayed for a long feast, and then asked, "Huaiyu, wouldn't you want to rest in my room?"
Huaiyu shook his head: "I won't. I'll send you back."
Ming Changyan suddenly had a teasing thought, bending down slightly, looking down at Huaiyu with his head sideways: "Really not? Not at all?"
Huai Yu didn't speak.
Ming Chang Yan smiled grinningly: "Then I invite you to stay?"
Huaiyu grabbed his hand and pushed him into the room: "Don't make trouble. I'll wait for you to fall asleep before going back."
In the room, the candle shadow was shaking.
Ming Changyan slept in the afternoon, not very sleepy at night. But Huaiyu stared at him, thinking he couldn't do anything else. He simply took off his coat and, after washing, lay in bed and went to sleep. Huai Yu was sitting at the table, just as he said, he was going to wait for the Ming feast to fall asleep before leaving.
As a result, he went astray.
Huai Yu was by his side and he couldn't sleep at all.
This is one of them.
Second, if Huaiyu really wants to leave, he will never let the other party go.
Ming Changyan closed his eyes for a while, and finally he could not help but sit up and dragged Huaiyu into bed. He moved very fast, covered the quilt with the duo, and was very skilled in drilling into Huaiyu's arms. He felt a little sleepy after smelling the familiar and strong subtle fragrance.
"Huaiyu, I really want to sleep this time. Don't disturb me, otherwise it will affect my performance tomorrow."
He closed his eyes and fell asleep within a quarter of an hour.
Huai Yu moved slightly, sat up, took off his coat, and lay down again, hugging the Ming banquet in his arms, and the two fell asleep until dawn.
When Li Minjun saw the two coming out together, he couldn't help but whisper: I knew this room was for nothing, and wasted one night's money.
Qin Yubao had his sword back and was ready to go.
Today is the penultimate day of the feast of the feast. Because it exceeded the quota of twelve, we prepared a two-match final.
Among them, only twelve people can participate in the race for the Clan Order tomorrow.
Ming Changyan put a token around his waist, put on a bucket hat, put down the black gauze, and smiled, "Let's go."
At this moment, the Taiwei Temple is already looking forward to.
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