Chapter 1107: bird died in the camphor forest

Toon is an evergreen tree. It is easy to fall in the spring. When it is time to enter the winter, everything will die. In this piece of camphor tree, the branches of the camphor leaves are green and leafy.
Gu Xinglang stood back against a camphor tree, his head was low, and the whole person looked at it without any spirit.
Jiang Zhuojun went to the front of Gu Xinglang and stopped. He whispered, "I still want to kill?"
Gu Xinglang shook his head, rubbed his eyebrows and looked up at Jiang Zhuojun. The eyes and the pattern that occupied the entire face disappeared. Deeply locked with a picturesque eyebrow, Gu Xinglang and Jiang Zhuojun dumbly said: "I am fine."
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Gu Xinglang's mouth, and the bright red blood was there, very eye-catching.
Gu Xinglang saw Jiang Zhuojun staring at his mouth, busy lifting his sleeves and rubbing his mouth, then he looked at the blood on his cuffs.
Jiang Zhuojun said after a long time: "Your own blood?"
Gu Xinglang wants to nod and hurt himself. This is not a big deal, but in the end, Gu Sanshao shook his head honestly.
Jiang Zhuojun quickly glanced at Gu Xinglang’s body and saw no blood. His eyes looked down again. General Xiaojiang noticed that a feather-dark brown bird fell at the foot of Gu Xinglang, the color of the bird feather. Similar to the soil, Jiang Zhuojun did not notice at first.
"Is this?" Jiang Zhuojun fixed his eyes on the bird, and the bird's neck was broken.
Gu Xinglang kicked the bird's body and kicked the bird over.
Jiang Zhuojun saw that the bird's neck was not only broken, but also opened a mouth. Without the cover of the bird's body, Jiang Zhuojun could see the red soil.
Gu Xinglang lowered his eyebrows and looked at the piece of dirt. The body stood stiffly.
Jiang Zhuojun lifted his foot and kicked the bird to the depths of the forest. He said to Gu Xinglang: "It is good to drink no blood."
Gu Xinglang looked up at Jiang Zhuojun.
"There are so many blood on the ground," Jiang Zhuojun stood side by side with Gu Xinglang and said, "You have to drink its blood. Is there so much left on the ground?"
Gu Xinglang said after a long time: "I can't drink."
Jiang Zhuojun kicked some soil and covered the soil soaked with bird blood. He said, "I have eaten a dish made with duck blood. It tastes good. If you want to eat blood, you should use duck blood. Chicken blood, what to cook, I am going to find a recipe and find me to send you."
Gu Xinglang was laughed by Jiang Zhuojun.
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Gu Xinglang seriously and said: "Pig blood can also eat. When I was deported as a slave, the guards killed the dog and eat meat. I also had raw dog blood, and the taste was very bad, but After drinking, my stomach is not so hungry."
Gu Xinglang said: "Do you want me to eat these things?"
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Have you ever eaten while marching?"
Gu Xinglang shook his head decisively and said, "No."
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Gu Xinglang and looked at you to make me laugh. When he was marching, he also ate the dishes made with horse blood. When the heavens marched, the grain was not enough, and did not kill the horse and let the blood blow?
Gu Xinglang said: "I have seen dishes cooked with horse blood."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "You didn't try it?"
"I don't like to eat, my older brother didn't let me touch," Gu Xinglang said. I thought about adding another sentence: "I don't like horse meat either."
Jiang Zhuojun... Is Gu Xiangye so fond of his brother really good? Also, it’s really hard to be with the princess who is eating delicious food together.
Gu Xinglang asked Jiang Zhuojun: "Is my eyes red?"
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Gu Xinglang's black and white eyes and said: "Not red, how, you still see things uncomfortable?"
Gu Xinglang took a look at the artery on the neck of Jiang Zhuojun. He was not only uncomfortable to see things, he could hear the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels.
Jiang Zhuojun touched his neck and said to Gu Xinglang: "Forget it, don't help it, don't bear it. You are here to wait for me."
Gu Xinglang said: "Where are you going?"
Jiang Zhuojun swayed his hand and said, "I am going to the Imperial Restaurant."
Gu Xing Lang, this time should go to the hospital?
Jiang Zhuojun ran to the imperial dining room, because the Royal Highness Princess had to use lunch in the palace, so the royal chefs were busy in the imperial kitchen.
Seeing Jiang Zhuojun standing at the entrance of the imperial dining room, the supervisor of the imperial kitchen was busy welcoming the front of Jiang Zhuojun, and bowed down the court: "The slaves have seen the prince."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Straight."
The supervisor stood up from the ground and looked at Jiang Zhuojun's gaze. He found that the Jiang Wangye went to see the big board in the imperial kitchen. "What do you want to order from Wang Ye?" The supervisor carefully asked Jiang Zhuojun.
Jiang Zhuojun's gaze faded on the chopping board, washed, waiting for the cut chicken and duck goose to stop, and said to the general manager: "Is there a live bird?"
The supervisor said: "Wang Ye, this, these are not enough, not enough for the princess to eat?"
Jiang Zhuojun looked at the front of the cold, what is the image of the princess in the eyes of these people?
The supervisor was stared by Jiang Zhuojun and wanted to pee. Why do you have a grandiose Suzaku prince who wants to run for our princess? Don't you know that there is already a scene in the corner of the princess? ! (You are enough -_-

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"Get some blood and cook, Jiang Zhuojun and the eunuch's main pipeline.
The supervisor said: "What blood do you want from Wang Ye?"
Jiang Zhuojun asked: "Is the chicken blood delicious or the duck blood delicious?"
The supervisor said: "All are delicious."
"There is a bowl like that," Jiang Zhuojun said. "How long do you want me to wait?"
The supervisor looked at Jiang Zhuojun’s daze, when did the princess like to eat chicken and duck blood? (Why do you think this is what your princess wants to eat?!)
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Zhuojun looked at the eunuch's general manager and asked again, the voice was a little bigger.
"No problem, Wang Ye, wait a minute," the general manager ran off to the Imperial Diet Room.
"Let's put a little salt on the line," Jiang Zhuojun added after the eunuch's general manager: "Don't cover the blood."
The supervisor took a look, what is this strange taste?
"It shouldn't be the princess who wants to eat," said the chef and his companion.
"Well," the one looked up and looked at the Jiang Wangye who was standing at the gate. He said: "Maybe their Suzaku taste is so strange." (You are enough...)
Gu Xinglang was sitting in the camphor forest at this moment. The birds that settled in this forest, one left and flew away, the whole forest did not smell the birds and insects, quiet and terrible, but this environment Let Gu Sanshao feel comfortable, he likes this kind of silence more than the bustling life of the world.
A team of in-house guards in the Imperial Palace walked outside the forest. Gu Xinglang listened to the heartbeat of these people, the sound of blood flowing, and the eyes were faintly red.
"You guys go in and have a look," the school squad ordered four of his own hands outside the forest.
The four big inner guards led the life, and the fish went into the camphor forest.
To the reader:
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