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Chapter 1140: Pathfinding, Humiliation (congratulations to the twentieth leader: ¡®Painting and Calligraphy Shortage¡¯, extra update!)

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    There was a whining sound in the dark night, and then Fang Wu and other servants appeared, dragging ten prisoners with the rope in their hands.

    When they saw Fang San on the firewood pile, any fool knew what he was going to do, so the prisoners all started struggling.

    Fang Xing turned his eyes, and then said: "I said I would take you out, and I will take you back Rest in peace!"

    Fang Xing turned around, waved his hand, and strode away.

    "Third brotherlet's take you home"

    Li Jiachang couldn't kneel down. He couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of Fang San's care and teachings along the way.

    Xin Laoqi looked at this scene indifferently, waved his hand and said: "First let someone explore the way for Lao San, kill him!"

    The sword flashed, and Xin Laoqi threw the torch in his hand on the firewood pile. With a bang, the fire shot into the sky. A ranger nearby saw it and came over to take a look.

    "What's the matter?"

    Xin Laoqi said: "My brother at home died in the battle, let's see him off."

    The knights saw that the servants on the side were carrying heads to the fire, like three animals for sacrifice, but there were ten heads.

    Those who can burn and offer sacrifices alone are probably of high status, so the rangers didn¡¯t bother them, just nodded and left.

    On one side is passing, on the other side is

    It only took a while. When Fang Xing came back, this place was already full of tents.

    "Your Majesty, won't you enter Xinghe Fort?"

    Fang Xing found the largest tent, which was magnificent and magnificent.

    Wang Fusheng led people to guard outside the tent and said: "When your Majesty saw this big tent in Alutai, he said he wanted to experience it, so he will stay here tonight."

    Fang Xing did not go in, but stood on the side and asked, "What do you think of having sex?"

    When he escaped today, he was already in Zhu Di's sight, but the main force of the coalition army was right in front of him, so he naturally let him go.

    Wang Fusheng had just finished eating the rice ball and burped and said: "That kid is slippery. If he is half a step late today, Your Majesty will definitely have people chase him. This is life! God wants him to live."

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "Well, this is fate. However, after Arutai was captured, the Tatars will inevitably experience a power struggle within them. This gave the Oara people the opportunity to rise up, so I don't know what to do with the Tatars.  Is it a good thing or a bad thing for a Tatar to be crippled?"

    Wang Fusheng felt his still hungry stomach and said, "Uncle Xinghe, hurry in, or your Majesty will ask again."

    Fang Xing nodded, smiled and gave him a piece of compressed biscuit.

    "eat slowly."

    After Fang Xing lifted the curtain and went in, Wang Fusheng brought the biscuit to his nose, sniffed it, and said in the envious eyes of his two men, "It smells like milk."

    Those who saw it had a share, so the three of them shared some. When they took their mouths, the first bite made them feel that this was a supreme delicacy.

    "Bo Xinghe is indeed omnipotent! This thing must be slowly melted into the mouth before going to bed at night, otherwise it will be a waste."

    A guard was heartbroken and wrapped the compressed biscuit with a corner missing in oil paper. If he were in the capital, he would take it home after his shift and give it to his family to try.

    Wang Fusheng ate a few bites, then licked the crumbs on his hands and said, "Princess Wanwan will often send some food to Your Majesty. Sometimes she gets it from the Fang family, and I have eaten it too.  Several times, it was indeed delicious and unforgettable.¡±

    Another guard said: "It's all mutton. I heard it's the freshest way to cook it. Hot pot, tsk tsk! Thinking of the hot mutton, I"

    There was a strong smell of sheep in the tent, but it was still within the acceptable range.

    As soon as Fang Xing came in, he saw several small pots set up in the big tent. Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaoxu, Zhang Fu, Xue Lu, and Yang Rong were all there.

    "How did you come here?"

    Zhu Di's voice was a little deep, and Fang Xing hurriedly said: "Go over there and check."

    Sitting in the free space, the hot pot in front of me was bubbling. The mutton in it was actually sliced, and there were some aniseed ingredients.

    Fang Xing looked very calm. He fumbled for a small porcelain bottle, then poured some chili powder into a small bowl, added some salt and mutton soup, stirred it, and the chili water was ready.

    After Fang Xing picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in chili pepper water and stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes narrowed as he ate, Zhu Gaoxu was the first to become unable to sit still.

    "Hey! Fang Xing, what is that?"?I will get one, eh!  Please get one.  "

    Fang Xing¡¯s frown disappeared. He was not a servant. If it was Yang Rong who said this just now, then he could smash it with a bowl.

    He made another chili pepper water and gave it to Zhu Gaoxu. Fang Xing felt that it was not good to favor one over the other, so he simply made one for each person.

    "chili!"

    Zhu Di did not eat less chili peppers. According to the imperial doctor, after eating hot pot more than a dozen times, he said that chili peppers can drive away colds. After suggesting that Zhu Di should eat more, he almost never ate less of this stuff.

    He is not interested in the lawsuit between Zhu Gaoxu and Fang Xing. As long as Fang Xing doesn't get interested in Zhu Gaoxu, he won't care even if they fight.

    "Well, it really tastes a lot better and has less of an unpleasant smell."

    Xue Lu praised: "Bo Xinghe is indeed a master of gourmet food. When I return to the capital, I must go to No. 1 Fresh to have a good meal!"

    Yang Rong smiled and said: "The weather has turned cold after returning to Beijing, so eating hot pot couldn't be more comfortable."

    Zhu Zhanji was used to Fang's food and said, "Grandpa Huang, you have to add something to the dipping water, grate it and mix it, then the taste will be delicious. If you don't like the greasy food, you can also add some vinegar, and there is a  Extra flavor."

    Zhu Gaoxu was gnawing on the mutton bones and sucking the marrow. He occasionally interjected: "Father, you should bring a cook with you. At least the mutton can be made more delicious."

    Zhu Di put down his chopsticks and said: "My lords, if you have wine and meat, you can't do without singing and dancing. Come, let's pass the Arutai here, let's dance to add to the fun!"

    This was the first time Fang Xing saw a grand event to humiliate the enemy leader. He wiped his hands and raised a glass to congratulate Zhu Di.

    Zhu Di took a sip and said: "The Tatars are frightened, and the Oara will be proud again. However, in today's battle, more than 3,000 Oara's riders were wiped out. Including the ones in front, their vitality was seriously damaged, and the grassland can be quiet for a few years.  All lords, drink together."

    Everyone had a drink, and the atmosphere became lively. While Zhu Di tilted his head to talk to Zhu Zhanji, Yang Rong, the leader, leaned over and said, "I am afraid that Your Majesty will go to fight against Wala, which will cause big trouble.  "

    Fang Xing nodded. Once the news of the coalition's failure reaches the grassland, as long as it is known that Zhu Di is still continuing his in-depth expedition, it is guaranteed that no one will dare to come forward and everyone will run away.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We just run away and come back next time, but Ming Dynasty can only learn from the old and have no merit, just consuming food and grass in vain.

    "It's not easy to get supplies along the way. If it weren't for the potatoes you made, Xia Yuanji would have wanted to die"

    Fang Xing nodded again, then pointed outside the tent, and Yang Rong immediately sat upright.

    Arutai came, dressed in clothes similar to the style of a Ming Dynasty woman, and came in colorfully to salute.

    Zhu Di nodded, and Arutai immediately started his performance.

    I can¡¯t bear to see it!

    Arutai¡¯s dance is probably the kind of dance performed at grand gatherings on the grassland, but when he dances it now, there is no masculinity at all, but it is actually feminine.

    Under the threat of death, he still bowed his head.

    Looking up, everyone was watching with interest. Even Zhu Gaoxu stopped eating, picked up the wine bowl and tasted it slowly.

    Suddenly there was a drumbeat outside the tent, the rhythm was very fast, and Arutai's movements also became faster, spinning from time to time (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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