"It's done!" As soon as Luo Yu said, Tang Chuxue couldn't express his joy. The one hundred horses were her ultimate goal. The fundamental reason was that the battle was that she recommended Jiang Xingchen, which led to the final capture of Pingjun City. However, she was suddenly awarded the title of second-class marquis at the same time as Wu Tianfeng, but she was inevitably criticized.
The rewards that people have been suffering from countless hardships and injuries, Tang Chuxue has received. Because of his reputation, he is the goddess in the hearts of all young people in the empire. He also receives the greatest reward. This is too unreasonable.
Tang Chuxue reached her current high position at the age of twenty-six. She can imagine how proud she could make a living. That's why she arranged her plan today after hearing the old man's distillation of alcohol. With the contribution of these hundred horses, she could seal everyone's mouth.
She first dragged Luo Yu for a few days, and only moved Jiang Xingchen out after the other party's patience was almost exhausted.
Today, Jiang Xingchen cooperated with her surprisingly well. First, he cooked big silver carp at home, then stewed one-horned yellow sheep, and finally he had a fried mutton with green onion.
The three dishes were served one by one, which continuously impacted Luo Yu's taste, causing his heart to change from anger to surprise, and his emotions could not calm down.
In this case, Jiang Xingchen took out the orcs that could not resist at all. In cooperation with the opponent's pursuit of the sheep intestine line, Luo Yu's psychological defense line was easily defeated, and as long as the contract was signed, the orc alliance could not violate it.
As for Luo Yu, although it was difficult to suppress his desire for this wine due to emotional fluctuations, he did know that as long as he took the distilled liquor back, no one would say anything. The orcs had no resistance to the liquor. Therefore, he had already made an excuse for himself in his heart! Although the head horse belonged to the Orc Alliance and did not takeout, they could not develop a hundred horses for the Empire. After a few generations, they became the same again. I also took back the distilled liquor and sheep intestine thread...
"It's not impossible to have a hundred horses, but I need a thousand kilograms of good wine like this!" Luo Yu said with a big mouth.
"Puff!" Jiang Xingchen was so hung up and sprayed his blood on the top of the tent, cursing in his heart: "Why don't you rob me of soul? One thousand pounds, do you think you buy food! I can't get it even if I'm so tired..."
With the clenching sound of both hands, Jiang Xingchen could hardly help but step forward and kicked the soul-dilded face.
Tang Chuxue's eyes twitched, and said lightly with a sense of anger: "It seems that I really can't help you..."
After saying this, Tang Chuxue waved his hand violently and shouted: "Come on, collect the table and see off the guests!"
"Hey! Don't!" Luo Yu's face suddenly collapsed. Tang Chuxue was too cruel. He didn't even plan to let him eat this meal. Not to mention how many pounds he had finally talked about, he said that he was suspended after half of the meal, which was not something he could tolerate.
"Can we talk again if you don't agree?" Luo Yu hurriedly stopped his personal soldiers.
"Young clan leader, I don't think I can talk about it anymore!" This time Jiang Xingchen spoke, his tone was extremely serious: "I have tried my best to this wine now, and I can only get 100 kilograms in a year!"
"Really?" Luo Yu was a little disbelief.
"If you don't believe it, forget it, just put the table in hand!" Tang Chuxue certainly supported Jiang Xingchen.
"I believe it, I believe it! It's only 100 kilograms..." Luo Yu said immediately, and then added: "It's better to supply us 100 kilograms every year in the future, and the price is easy to negotiate... Otherwise, I can't explain it when I go back!"
Jiang Xingchen and Tang Chuxue's ostentatious light touched for a while, and both understood what the other party said.
"I'll leave the rest to you, talk about it yourself!" This is what Tang Chuxue meant.
"No problem, thank you!" This is what Jiang Xingchen means.
Then, Jiang Xingchen pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "If we give all 100 kilograms to you, we will have nothing to drink! Eighty kilograms!"
"No!" Luo Yu shook his head apart and shouted: "One hundred pounds is the lowest bottom line, and it must not be less!"
"It seems that there is no way to talk about it. What kind of business you have to do with me? In the end, I will suffer. I can't help it if I want to keep two kilograms of wine... Commander of the Legion, it's not that I don't give face to the military headquarters, this matter..."
Seeing Jiang Xingchen slapped and roaring, Luo Yu's forehead thundered and said, "Are you talking about a deal? If you don't go well, you'll withdraw it? I've never seen you like you... Okay, at worst, you can make any requests, but a hundred kilograms of wine must not be missing!"
Jiang Xingchen was interrupted, pondered for a while, and then said, "Okay, I'll give you all a hundred kilograms of wine, so I'll hold back and stop drinking... But, I want one hundred beef cattle this year! Let's talk about it next year!"
"Hmm?" Luo Yu suddenly became alert and asked, "What do you want beef cattle to do?"
"Of course I have been raised to eat. Can you give it to me in winter? I am the number one chef. I can get fish in winter. Wouldn't it be a pity if I can't get beef... If you are worried, I'll give it all to the bulls!"
"That's it! No problem!" Luo Yu finally smiled. Don't care what the other party does, and give it to the bulls all, so you won't be afraid of the other party's use to reproduce!
"Hu!" Jiang Xingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he was finally achieved.
Afterwards, Tang Chuxue immediately prepared the contract, Luo Yu signed it quickly, and immediately joined the battle with food and spirits.
Seeing Luo Yu's eating behavior, Jiang Xingchen gained a new understanding of orcs. He was simply a foodie who was even more powerful than Zhao Danqing. He served all three dishes, especially ten white flour cakes, which almost all entered Luo Yu's stomach. Tang Chuxue didn't move much at all.
And that small jar of wine, Luo Yu seemed to meet his own father, and he didn't let go. It was two and a half pounds. Even if the distillation was not enough, it was definitely sixty degrees. He drank all of this guy, and he didn't pour it down. He just had a big tongue and his body shaking.
At the end of the meal, Jiang Xingchen served rice porridge and mustard green shredded greens again. Luo Yu actually drank two more bowls, which made Jiang Xingchen's stomach hurt.
After eating and drinking, Tang Chuxue arranged for Luo Yu to rest, while Jiang Xingchen returned to the kitchen. He and Mei'er had not eaten yet. Besides, there was an old man waiting.
"Boy! The stewed mutton just now is very good. You can make another dish!" Seeing Jiang Xingchen come back, the old man immediately walked up with a smile.
"The stewed lamb is the best, and the other parts are a little worse in taste, and it takes a long time to wait... you are sure to eat it!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
"Gurugh!" The old man's stomach let out a thunderous sound, his face turned red, and he immediately changed his words: "Forget it, let's make dumplings. You and Mei'er girl work together, it's faster!"
"If you help, the speed will be faster!" Mei'er said with her cheeks bulging.
"Hehe, isn't this a crafty man? I can't learn this thing!" The old man said with a smile, without any embarrassment.
Jiang Xingchen shook his head, ignored the old man, and started to clean up the mutton...
A month later, the white and crystal-clear dumplings were out of the pot. This time, the old man was very self-conscious and prepared vinegar and garlic early.
After working so long, they were all hungry and no one spoke, and they all carried their chopsticks like flying.
It was not until now that Jiang Xingchen finally had the opportunity to develop the knowing formation. Since he was very skilled in breathing, he could control it at will, and he didn't have to worry about being discovered by the old man, so he changed his breathing method on the table.
The effect of level 5 monster meat is much stronger than that of level 4 monsters. As Jiang Xingchen's breathing method changes, huge energy surges into his mind. Knowing that the array begins to spread down from his chest.
And this time, Jiang Xingchen discovered something obviously different from before.
Before, he only knew that the vital energy entered the fog, which then triggered the formation to spread, and even finally merged into the whole body. But this time, he clearly felt that not only the fog induced the formation, but the Yuanquan in his mind was also shaking in slight uncertainty, and waves entered the formation of knowingly.
"Is Yuanquan also related to the formation... It should be that each formation has a corresponding effect. How could the Taichu formation not play any role? Why did it activate Yuanquan? I haven't discovered it before, but it hasn't been shown yet..."
Thinking in his mind, the formation stretched downward, abdomen, waist, and spans... This made Jiang Xingchen extremely happy. The formation developed slowly the more slowly the formation was. At first, he was worried that the flesh of the level five monster would not let the formation develop too much, but the current situation was completely beyond his expectations.
During this period, Jiang Xingchen's speed of chopsticks was twice as fast as usual, which put a lot of pressure on the old man.
"I'll go~ Why does this kid work so hard when he eats monster meat? Last time I used soup buns like this, and this time I'm still like this... Damn! Can my ancestors spoil you? Snatch it with me!" For the delicious old man, this is absolutely unbearable.
So, two pairs of chopsticks on the table started fighting, making Mei'er unable to get rid of the chopsticks.
There were pots of dumplings one after another, and Jiang Xingchen had no intention of stopping them at all. He had eaten nearly eighty of them.
Soon, the old man who had the limit of his eating was confused: "Why is he more edible than Zhao Danqing's little soul? This is unscientific... Hey, why did I use this tone again..."
Mei'er also felt something was wrong at this time, but she had experienced the fact that her brother had eaten more than 120 dumplings, so she was not very scared, so she just asked.
Jiang Xingchen was distracted and comforted Mei'er with a smile, saying that he was too hungry, so he continued to move.
In the end, when Jiang Xingchen ate one hundred, he stopped. Although he knew the formation was developing very quickly, he finally reached his knees. It did not spread all over his body, which made him feel regretful.
But Jiang Xingchen immediately shook his head, and he should not be too greedy. After all, this time the development has been very fast, and he has not yet figured out the effect.
"Boy, why do you eat so much?" The old man was half lying on the chair, so he couldn't even move.
Jiang Xingchen curled his lips and said lightly: "Of course I eat more if I am hungry... Besides, this is a monster. If I eat less, I will lose money!"
"Puchi!" Mei'er, who was beside her, couldn't help laughing out loud. After hearing this explanation, the old man rolled his eyes.
After resting for a long time, the three of them got up to pack up their things and said goodbye to Tang Chuxue. There was still a lot of things at home.
Tang Chuxue knew about the opening of the mountain, but she did not try to keep him. She just said that he would come back with time, and didn't even say a word of thanks. But Jiang Xingchen knew that Tang Chuxue was telling herself that I didn't treat you as an outsider.
Then, the old man transformed into Superman again and left the First Legion with Jiang Xingchen and Mei'er.