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Chapter 64: Flatbread, Fried Eggs, Sudden Attack

Mr. Tang laughed proudly and showed off: "Boy, I haven't eaten this thing before! Let me tell you, this is called a wild pheasant egg, which is quite delicious after being cooked... Hehe, don't look at you who can get fish in winter, you will definitely not find this thing. Other birds can't lay eggs in winter..."

Jiang Xingchen didn't listen to the old man's words at all. His eyes were straight, staring at the things in his hand, and his face was full of surprise: "Isn't this an egg?"

No matter how big or small or shape he could be sure of, the thing the old man brought back was undoubtedly an egg.

"Is the wild pheasant the ancestor of the chickens... I remember that the temperature is too low, and chickens can't lay eggs, but now it's so cold, why can the wild pheasant still... another world, by the way! This is another world, even monsters, and this wild pheasant may not be a chicken..."

"Is this thing difficult to find?" Jiang Xingchen moved his gaze away from the egg and asked the old man.

"Of course, the wild pheasant only lays eggs in winter, and the nests are hidden in very secret or dangerous places, which ordinary people can't find! If it snows, it will be even harder to find... Hehe, you have never eaten this thing!" Finally, the old man said with a shudder.

However, Jiang Xingchen ignored him at all and continued to ask: "Egg, no, how many wild pheasant eggs have been found in total?"

"Uh!" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "This tone... can he also fiddle with the wild pheasant egg?"

The thought flashed, and the old man couldn't help but pursed his lips and immediately replied: "I just found two nests by chance, there were 17 or 8 in total... Boy, are you..."

"Hehe..." Jiang Xingchen did not answer, and this time it was his turn to show a proud expression.

Mei'er shrank in her sleeping bag, staring at the wild pheasant egg without blinking, and whispered: "The old man can get bird eggs in winter, it's so amazing..."

"Take the bird egg!" The old man twitched his mouth a few times, and a little brat climbed onto a tree to dig the bird nest in his mind. He couldn't help but howl: "That's not a bird egg, nor is it..."

Jiang Xingchen reached out and patted Mei'er's head, and laughed: "I'll make you a delicious meal later!"

In a word, the distracting thoughts in Mr. Tang's mind disappeared in an instant, and his attention was all focused on Jiang Xingchen, and the light of expectation appeared in his eyes.

"Brother! What are you doing?" Mei'er was also a little excited. Every time the food her brother made, people would want to swallow her tongue.

"Scrambled eggs with big cakes!" As he said that, Jiang Xingchen got off the car and started working hard.

It is too simple to stir-fry eggs with big pancakes. Set the stove and set the fire. First bake a few pancakes, and then cut more green onions... With the sound of wailing, the seductive aroma drifted out, bringing out a series of gurgling sounds of swallowing saliva.

The fried egg is golden in color and rolled in a big cake. It takes a bite and leaves a fragrance on your mouth.

The old man ate so generously, and he took a bite and teared it horizontally. His thin cheeks were like a monkey who had eaten, and his cheeks were bulging.

Du Rushan opened his bloody mouth and half a piece of cake in one mouthful!

Although Mei'er and Xin'er ate a little slower, they were also full of food, so they were so cumbersome that they couldn't speak. When Jiang Xingchen asked about the smell, he only nodded and made a whimpering sound from his nose.

Several coachmen also had a portion, but when Jiang Xingchen was cooking, the old man invited them all to a distance. Now, Jiang Xingchen's way of eating is a secret recipe, which is absolutely worth a large amount of yellow crystal coins, so how can people see it casually?

Jiang Xingchen himself didn’t have such an idea, just scrambled eggs with big cakes...

Soon, the wind was like a wind and the scrambled eggs were swept away. Everyone was not satisfied with eating them, after all, there were only seventeen eggs, which was not enough to share.

The old man muttered in disappointment: "This kid is so kind that he gave the coachman a portion, so I didn't eat enough of my ancestors... I have to put in the effort in the future and find more wild pheasant eggs... How does this kid's brain grow? He can tinker with any ingredients, and it's so delicious..."

Everyone was on the road again, and it was almost noon. In the carriage, Mei'er got into the sleeping bag and leaned against Jiang Xingchen. The fragrance of fried eggs with green onions remained in her mouth, and a happy smile on her face...

One afternoon, after walking for more than twenty miles, before the sun was west, they had already seen the town where they were set foot tonight.

Just as the carriage passed by a pine forest, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the second carriage.

"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen frowned: "Xin'er's appendicitis is getting again. Did you eat too quickly and quickly at noon?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingchen patted his head: "Even though he knew that Xin'er had a chronic appendix, he asked her to eat fried eggs with big cakes, oil and onions..."

As he was blaming himself, Jiang Xingchen hurriedly called to stop the carriage and called Mr. Tang to go to the second carriage together.

"Hey! My special mother owed you in her previous life. You kid are kind-hearted, so I have to do it..." Mr. Tang walked forward while being angry.

But after just two steps, the old man paused, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he quickly said, "Boy, hurry back to the car!"

"What?" Jiang Xingchen was stunned and immediately realized that the old man had never spoken in such a serious tone.

"The enemy country is here!" Jiang Xingchen flashed this idea in an instant and hurriedly retreated. Although he had known for a long time that the battle of the Seventh Legion would definitely attract the enemy country's attention and was mentally prepared. But when he joined together for two lifetimes, he had never encountered such a thing before, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Just as Jiang Xingchen retreated, more than a dozen snow-white figures rushed out in the dense pine forest and rushed towards the four carriages.

Jiang Xingchen didn't even watch the situation behind him. Since the old man said he would get in the car, he would get in. At this time, everything had to be listened to the bodyguard, and the movies in his previous life were performed like this!

He jumped into the car and Mei'er was still a little confused: "Brother, what's wrong? You're not going to see Sister Xin'er..."

Before she finished speaking, a roar came into her ears: "Jiang Xingchen is in the first car, everyone surrounds him, don't let him run away!"

"Ah!" Mei'er exclaimed sharply, her little face was pale and completely confused.

Almost at the same time, the voice outside stopped abruptly and then turned into a frightened scream: "What a great master in the Yuanqi realm, who is involved in intelligence should be damned! Retreat! Retreat quickly..."

When Jiang Xingchen heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and hugged Mei'er with his sleeping bag, and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, the old man can do it!"

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Xingchen finished speaking, the old man's laughter came to his ears: "Hahaha... I still want to leave when I come, but I finally have someone to accompany me to exercise my skills!"

Then, there were a series of screams and screams.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen's heart completely relaxed and said to himself: "The old man is indeed a bad person. This guard is so awesome. He can't let him go no matter what he says. He has to think about it and reward him well... Also, if you have a chance to go back, thank you Tang Chuxue..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingchen lifted the curtain and shouted: "Old man, stop playing, you have to look at your heart quickly!"

After he finished speaking, all the sounds outside disappeared in a few seconds, and the master's voice appeared outside the car: "Boy, it's okay!"

"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen let go of Mei'er and patted her gently: "It's okay, don't be afraid!"

"Brother... I'm not afraid!" He said that he was not afraid, but when he encountered such a thing for the first time, Mei'er still felt frightened, and the fear on her little face had not yet dissipated.

"Brother go down and take a look, wait for me!" Jiang Xingchen patted Mei'er and wanted to get up. But Mei'er quickly stretched out her hands from her sleeping bag and grabbed him.

Seeing Mei'er's appearance, Jiang Xingchen could only hug her again and said to the outsider: "Old man, go see Xin'er, I'll stay with Mei'er!"

"Okay!" The old man responded and went to the carriage behind him.

At this time, Mei'er took a breath and asked worriedly: "Brother, are you here to assassinate you just now?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, and then comforted softly: "There is nothing to worry about. The old man is very powerful. Didn't you hear it all just now? The great masters of the Yuanqi realm, those people were scared!"

"But no matter how powerful the old man is, he is only one person... What if there are too many people coming, the old man can't protect you!" Not only did Mei'er not relieved, she was even more worried.

"Hehe, on the surface, you only look at the old man who protects me! In fact, I have two very powerful friends hiding in the dark!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.

"Ah? Brother has friends to protect..." Mei'er looked confused.

"These two friends are very famous, and their cultivation is obvious in the world... One of them uses kung fu called Tai Chi, and others can't hit him, and he will use his power... The other person is even more powerful, kung fu is called Lion Roar. A roar can make people crazy..."

"Hehe... Brother lies, how could you do this kind of skill!" Mei'er obviously didn't believe it, but she laughed.

"Tsk! If you don't believe it, you will know then!" Jiang Xingchen curled his lips and smiled in his heart. Of course, what he said just now was nonsense, but it successfully relieved the little girl's emotions.

In a short while, the old man came back and told him that his heart was fine!

"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, looked at the door of the car, and asked, "Old man, were those people just now..."

"Hmph!" The old man waved his hand and looked domineering: "These characters of these little fish and shrimps have killed them and dirty my hands... I kept them all in the snow!"

Jiang Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of the sentence. He didn't want to see the bloody scene. But just as he was about to lift the curtain and take a look, the old man's next sentence made him fall down: "If you can stop throwing it into the snow with such weather... you might as well kill them!"

"After a while, let the lord come out and take these people away!" The old man waved his hand and ordered the coachman to continue rushing.

The carriage left for a long time until it was no longer visible. A figure slowly stood up from the snow, his eyes turned pale, obviously a blind man, his ears kept pulling.

"Abdominal pain... Why don't I have such good luck? There is a great doctor by my side!" The blind man made a low voice, reached out and touched his right abdomen, and then smiled: "Tai Chi, Lion Roar, I just deceived the little girl..."

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