Back Off, Let Me Come

The official finally couldn't help it.

He stepped forward to persuade in a low voice.

"Major General, this won't work..."

The young man immediately lowered his face in displeasure. I didn't want to be embarrassed in front of my "confidant" I had just met, so I took out my three-pointed fierce look, frowned slightly, and asked the subordinate unhappily: "Why not? This is not possible, and that is not possible. You are the general and I am the general?" "

The subordinate officer was speechless when asked. If it were someone else, he could still argue a few words, but the young man in front of him couldn't.

I don't know the origin of the young man, although he looks stupid, but his strength is already extraordinary at a young age, and he was adopted as a foster son by the master who cherishes talents.

The Lord will be very indulgent and pampering to this adopted son whom he has met halfway. As long as the young man does not make a principled mistake, others will be punished. He was so favored that even the direct sons of the commander-in-chief had to step aside. Who wouldn't murmur that something was wrong?

The subordinate officers were not sent here to assist the young people.

More of them were "watching", "playing with the young man", and "must follow the Major General's wishes". Even the job of escorting grain and grass was asked by the young man to relax because he was bored.

Tsk tsk, I can’t afford to offend!

The subordinate officials immediately did not dare to say anything to stop him.

Shen Tang jumped onto the baggage truck with one hand.

The young man smiled and said: "Mama, what a handsome move!"

Shen Tang said: "Is this considered handsome?"

"I've been out for so long, hey, I've only seen Mama like this. Others..." The young man held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, sat with his chin in mind for a moment, and said, "They either take a sedan or a carriage, or simply I can’t see you, so soft and weak…”

It is hard to believe that the women he saw the most were actually the women sweeping the courtyard, followed by the group of singing and dancing girls raised by his adoptive father. Every time there is a banquet for drinking, they must be asked to come out and dance, or pour wine for the generals attending the banquet...

Young people often feel itchy when they see it.

He also wanted to go play music, dance or sing.

But it's a pity that the customs here are different from those in his hometown. As an adopted son, he cannot get too close to his adopted father's woman. It is said to be "avoiding suspicion" - then again, if he really wants to avoid suspicion, why do he let those singing and dancing musicians come out to perform? Hospitality? ? ?

Don’t guests need to avoid suspicion?

He still couldn't understand this question.

There was no stage to perform his talents, and no close friends to appreciate his singing and dancing, which made the young man quite depressed - you must know that after he was twelve years old, he would come first in the singing and dancing held in his hometown every year, ranging from eighty to thirty-five. No one is happy!

After leaving his hometown, he thought he could find more close friends in the vast world, but he was so depressed that he could only have fun when there was no one around. As he was passing by, he heard a song that was like the sound of nature coming from the forest, which touched his soul!

Ah, this is the person he was looking for!

This is probably what my adoptive father always said, "When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent", so he sent out the invitation without saying a word!

Shen Tang said: "Oh, I don't think they want this either."

If there was a broader world, who would be willing to be a canary who is manipulated by others and has lost the ability to survive?

Listening to Shen Tang's words is better than reading ten years of books.

In an instant, the young man felt inspired like a volcano erupting.

So he raised his neck and sang, to make peace with each other.

Young people's songs are all improvised——

This is a unique custom of their tribe. They sing whatever comes to mind, regardless of whether it is vulgar or elegant, whether it rhymes or not.

The tunes are strange and the lyrics are varied.

Qishan's face twisted for a moment: "..."

At this moment, he wanted very much to close his sense of hearing with the spirit of "not hearing anything outside the window", but he was afraid that he would lose his sense of hearing and not be able to take into account emergencies, so he could only endure the throbbing veins on his forehead and silently recite the "Qingxin Mantra" , trying to cleanse the mind and gain peace of mind.

However, the demonic sound reached my ears.

Qishan felt that the young man's singing was nonsense, vulgar, and dissolute, but Shen Tang felt that the young man's voice was loud and clear, simple and clean, and clear and transparent. The key was the emotion of the song, which was surging, passionate, unrestrained, and hot and sincere!

So she also thought of a song.

Qishan: "..."

Double the magic sound!

Double the pain!

He secretly used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the expressions of the soldiers and cooks around him. Seeing that their faces twitched from time to time, and the word "disgust" was written between their eyebrows, Qi Shan knew that his aesthetics was normal. However, the young man and Shen Tang were not so conscious, and their relationship quickly became closer.

Shen Tang asked the young man: "Hey, what do you call 'Xiao Langjun' in your hometown? If you call me 'Mama', I have to reciprocate."

Qi Shan's brows trembled when he heard the words, and the corners of his lips were about to rise.

as expected--

Then I heard the young man answer with a smile: "It's '嗤嗤'."

Shen Tang: "..."

Shen Tang: "???"

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Her expression and mood at this time can only be accurately described by the two emoticons of the black man's puzzled face and the subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.

If it weren't for the young man's serious and frank expression, without any jokes, she would have thought that the other party was deliberately taking advantage of her.

What the hell is that?

Shen Tang paused hesitantly and said: "Well, after thinking about it for a while, I think it's not appropriate - you call me in your hometown dialect, and as a courtesy, I should also call you in my hometown dialect..."

The young man looked at Shen Tang expectantly.

Shen Tang thought for a while but couldn't remember what her hometown dialect was. This was too difficult for her with little memory left, so she randomly named a hometown for herself and replied: "Pretty boy!"

"Pretty boy?"

Shen Tang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It means that you are very handsome and beautiful, which means 'handsome and beautiful little man'."

Who knows, she almost blurted out "little brat".

Fortunately, it was changed at the last minute, otherwise we would have to fight right now. Shen Tang secretly rejoiced in his heart, chatting and laughing with the young man with an impeccable smile, secretly rubbing his words. The young people are hospitable and hospitable, and they are even less wary of rare "confidantes".

If it weren't for the subordinate officer who coughed or made a little noise from time to time, I'm afraid he would even be able to tell what color he was wearing today. Shen Tang will also grasp the speed well, and after a while of testing, he starts to talk about music and singing, and the young man is overjoyed.

The atmosphere looked very harmonious.

However, it was just watching.

Qishan had secretly figured out the location and layout of the food escort team, and was making plans in his heart. If you can escape, you'd better escape safely, if you can't escape——

No need to use some bloody violence!

Before the decision was made, the people who responded to the convoy came.

The leader was a bearded and armored man, about thirty years old, with a hulking back and two big hammers hanging from his horse's back.

Seeing this, Qishan could only temporarily suppress the signs of taking action.

The rebel camp is not far outside Xiaocheng.

Although the move was made with full preparation, because Zheng Qiao's soldiers and horses could not be suspected before taking action, some big moves were not dared to be made - such as the mobilization of grain and grass. Therefore, the rebel army is relatively short of food and grass, and needs to temporarily dispatch several teams to raise funds.

Although the batch of food and grass escorted by the youth was not much, it would not take long to consider taking down Xiaocheng, so it was barely enough.

It really solved the urgent need.

Seeing that the food and grass were in good condition, the bearded man relaxed his eyebrows.

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At night, I didn't pay attention to the glass door of the kitchen, and accidentally kicked it with my right foot, and it hurt terribly...