Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Yun rushed to Xinye, but they were not in a hurry to see Zhuge Liang. They first settled down in a hotel, but the color of Ma Xiaoquan's hair aroused the suspicion of the two waiters...
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The cook hurried to a separate courtyard, banged on the door and shouted: "General Zhao, is General Zhao here?"
With a creak, the gate of the courtyard opened a crack, and a child's head poked out, "Huh? It's Chef Feng. It's so late, what do you want from the general?"
The cook nodded and said, "Something happened, something happened. Please let me know. I, Old Feng, have something important to tell General Zhao!"
"Oh, Chef Feng, please come in first, I'll report it to the general right now!"
"Good work!"
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The back hall of the villa is a rather spacious small playground.
There are two huge weapon racks on both sides of the playground. There are many weapons on the racks, including daggers, halberds, hooks... The most eye-catching one is a steel gun inserted in the middle of the weapons rack.
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This gun is called Gentian, and it is said to be made from meteorite iron found in the deep pond of Shuilong in Changshan Mountain.
There was a tall man standing next to the gentian gun. The man gently stroked the body of the gentian gun with one hand and kept gesticulating on his chest with his other hand.
"General Zhao!"
"Huh?" The man frowned slightly and said to himself, "It's just getting dark. Why...is there something wrong?"
The man turned around and took a deep breath.
In front of the man, stood a little boy respectfully.
The little boy hummed and said, "Come back to the general, Chef Feng is here and wants to tell you something important!"
"Chef Feng? Oh, you're talking about Lao Feng. Just in time, my cousin's child was sick a few days ago. Thanks to Lao Feng for taking care of him... Where is he? Take me there quickly!"
"yes!"
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The man came to the main hall and saw Chef Feng.
Chef Feng didn't wait for the man to speak, and said directly: "General Zhao, my brother discovered two suspicious people at the inn today."
"Suspicious person?"
Chef Feng said humbly: "Yes, this man looks handsome, but his hair is purple..."
"Wait a minute." Before Chef Feng could finish what he said, the man interrupted, "The color of your hair is purple? Hey, why does it sound so familiar to me... Old Feng, have you seen that man?"
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Chef Feng shook his head: "No, my brother said it..."
Zhao Yun: "... Well, I would rather believe that this is true. Old Feng, lead the way. I will go there myself."
Chef Feng said happily: "That's great, General Zhao, you can go there in person, that's great."
"Um......"
Chef Feng led General Zhao back to the inn secretly.
Because there was still uncertainty, General Zhao did not bring any of his subordinates when he came out. Besides, with his martial arts skills, ordinary people were really no match for him.
When the two of them entered the kitchen, they saw the cook's younger brother: the second waiter was holding a wok in front of the stove and stir-frying wild eggs.
Chef Feng stepped forward professionally, took out his chopsticks and tapped on the dish, and reminded: "There is not enough salt."
General Zhao stepped forward and gently patted Erzi on the shoulder: "Erzi, your brother said that there are two suspicious people in your inn now. Is this true?"
The second son nodded: "Yes, General Zhao, you don't know, these two people seem to have escaped from the mountains. This one is edible. No, I will make scrambled eggs now. These wild eggs were given by them...
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"So what are the characteristics of these two people, um, appearance characteristics?"
The second son thought for a moment: "One of them is normal, and the other one's hair is purple. Oh, by the way, this man is a good eater. In this short time, he has eaten 4 large bowls of noodles."
Already..."
Chef Feng answered: "General Zhao, do you think that purple-haired guy is a spy sent by Cao Cao?"
General Zhao thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's somewhat possible that Cao Cao is cunning and cunning. He uses his troops cunningly and doesn't follow common sense. ... Well, I'm afraid this is Cao Cao's attack on the east."
"Founding in the east and attacking in the west?"
General Zhao nodded and said: "I won't explain too much to you two. Lao Feng, please make another trip and tell General Zhang Fei that there may be Cao Cao's spies sneaking into the city.
, the two people in the inn also reported to General Zhang Fei, don't waste a moment."
Chef Feng nodded: "I'll go right away!"
General Zhao said again: "Second son, please prepare a set of waiter's clothes for me. I want to go over and meet them."
The waiter nodded: "It just so happens that the shopkeeper is not here these two days. He has a pair of coarse clothes. I will find them for you."
"good!"
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In the hotel lobby, Ma Xiaoquan touched his round belly and said while picking his teeth: "It's so damn comfortable. I didn't expect the food in this shop to be so delicious. Oh my, it's so comfortable..."
In the sea of consciousness, Yuan suddenly said: "Comfortable? Where are my scrambled wild eggs?"
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "It's cooking in the kitchen, why are you in a hurry?"
Yuan Dao: "Of course I'm anxious. You kid is full, but I'm not. Ma Xiaoquan, I don't care, the wild eggs will come up in a while, you can't even think about defaulting on them, you have to eat them all!"
Ma Xiaoquan smacked his mouth, and then his consciousness responded: "You think so well, I'll eat a little, and I'll keep the rest to save my life."
"Ma Xiaoquan, you...you have a weak soul..."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed.
Ma Yun saw his master laughing suddenly and asked curiously: "Master, what made you laugh suddenly?"
Ma Xiaoquan clicked his tongue twice: "It's okay, I feel happy in my heart, and I can't help but smile, it's okay, it's okay..."
In the sea of consciousness, Ma Xiaoquan was constantly cursing: "Ma Xiaoquan, you have a weak soul, you have a weak soul, you are a big soul..."
At this time, a burly man slowly walked towards Ma Xiaoquan carrying a plate of fried wild eggs.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan spit out his toothpick and asked Ma Yun, "Has the person serving us food been changed?"
Ma Yun shook his head and said he didn't know.
Ma Xiaoquan said oh, waited for the man to approach, put the fried wild eggs on the table, and asked, "Do you have two waiters in this shop?"
The man nodded and hummed.
"Hiss...that's not right..." Ma Xiaoquan said in his heart, "no, the waiter in this shop gives me a strong sense of oppression, no, no..."
In the sea of consciousness, Yuan deliberately blocked contact with Ma Xiaoquan, gloating to himself, "Of course that's not right, that's a fierce general under Liu Bei, hee hee, but I won't tell you in advance, hee hee...
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Ma Xiaoquan asked the man again: "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"
The man hummed: "How many days have you been practicing?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a piece of scrambled wild eggs.
"Yeah, it tastes good, delicious..."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "I saw that you have blue veins on your hands. I guess you can't get them out after practicing for a few days..."
When the man heard this, he smiled and said: "This guest officer is joking. He just goes up the mountain to cut firewood often. That's why he looks like this..."
Ma Xiaoquan exclaimed: "No wonder, okay, you can go down after putting down the dishes."
"Um!"
After the man put the plate of scrambled wild eggs and walked away, Ma Yun secretly said: "Master, I'm sure that man is definitely not a waiter..."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and whispered: "I know that that person is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of appearance and aura. If I guessed correctly, that person should be Liu Bei's subordinate."
Ma Yun nodded with admiration in his eyes.
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General Zhao retreated and twisted his neck.
Chef Feng stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "General Zhao, how are you doing?"
General Zhao said: "It's interesting, that purple-haired guy should be a master too!"
"That......"
"Lao Feng, don't worry. In today's world, except for Brother Guan and Brother Zhang, who are tied with me, no one else can win me..."
"What do you mean, General?"
"General Zhang Fei should be here soon. When he comes, let's take action together!"
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As soon as the two of them finished their discussion, they heard a loud noise outside the inn door.
Ma Yun panicked and said: "Master, there are officers and soldiers!"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Sit down, we haven't stolen anything, so what are we afraid of!"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, he heard a male voice like a bell shouting: "Spies, get out and die!"
Ma Yun was uneasy: "Master...it's just you and me in this inn now, this..."
Ma Xiaoquan ignored Ma Yun and said to himself: "Why does this voice sound familiar?"
Just as he was questioning, he saw a black man rushing in with a spear. Without saying a word, he stabbed with the spear.
"Master, be careful!" Since Ma Xiaoquan had his back to the dark man, Ma Yun flipped over the table next to him to protect his master.
With a click, the tip of the gun penetrated the mouth of the table.
Ma Xiaoquan remained motionless, holding a plate in his hand, and exhaled: "It's so dangerous, these scrambled wild eggs are pretty good... Don't let it go to waste without eating it..."
The big black man snorted coldly and swept his spear across the room, hitting the candlestick not far away.
This time, everyone was immediately plunged into darkness.
"You thief, you dare to break into my new home and say that you are Cao Cao's spy?"
Ma Xiaoquan heard this voice, and the more he heard it, the more familiar it became. Finally he couldn't help but ask: "Is this voice...Is it Yide?"
"Huh? How do you know my handwriting?"
Ma Xiaoquan concentrated for a moment, stretched out his right hand, and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, a small flame ignited from the index finger of his right hand.
The black man hissed and immediately became pleasantly surprised.
"This fire...this is...are you the Supreme Immortal?"