Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Chapter 74: Eat under the same tent

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The riverside of the military camp in the middle of the night.

At the beginning of summer, Raven and Bian Ding finished eating the grilled fish and were preparing to go back. Xia Chu suddenly stopped and thought about how he hadn't given those soldiers extra meals for some days. He called them to a stop and asked them to wait a moment while he went to the mountains to hunt some game.

After Xia Chu finished speaking, he pointed his toes to the ground, made a slight movement, and disappeared in an instant.

"Why don't you follow?" Raven turned around and asked.

Bian Ding took a deep breath and felt like a knife had been stabbed in his heart.

He really wants to follow, but he has to be able to keep up...

Every time Bian Ding watched Xia Chu perform Qing Kung, he felt a little depressed inside.

He looked at the raven beside him. When he faced the raven, the thought of comparison never occurred to him.

From the first night he saw the raven's knife, he completely surrendered to the raven and was filled with satisfaction and admiration.

And when he saw Xia Chu's Qing Gong, he was ashamed.

When he followed Xia Chu and Su Qian'an before, he had seen Xia Chu making fun of Su Qian'an's Qing Gong. At that time, he was following behind and felt quite relaxed and didn't take it seriously.

The first time he was shocked by Xia Chu Qinggong was that night at the Sea of Fire Inn.

He found that he actually couldn't catch up with the young master.

If he was shocked by Xia Chu the first time, then he was shocked stupidly the second time on the martial arts field...

That night at the Sea of Fire Inn, he already thought that was the limit of Xia Chu's Qinggong.

Who would have thought that he could escape in an instant on the martial arts field. It really shook his always proud heart.

It’s really too fast!

It's almost time for him to no longer be able to afford the thought of practicing Qing Gong hard enough to surpass the young master.

Bian Ding looked at the raven beside him, and saw a hint of appreciation on the raven's usually calm face.

This was the first time for Raven to see Xia Chu perform Qing Kung Fu, and he really appreciated it.

If a person's martial arts can be appreciated by him, it means that he has reached the pinnacle.

"Master..." Bian Ding called the raven.

"My name is Raven." Raven frowned.

"Hmm. Du... Brother Ya." It's not that Bian Ding doesn't know his name, he just feels that his martial arts doesn't deserve to call him by his name.

"Raven!" The raven gouged him.

"Yes. Raven!"

The raven withdrew his sharp eyes.

"Which one is better in Qinggong between you and the young master?" Bian Ding asked curiously.

"After you recover from your injury, you can give it a try with all your strength." Raven's eyes showed a hint of excitement that she was eager to try.

"Hiss" Bian Ding took a breath. He didn't expect that the young master's Qinggong had reached a point where he could rival the god in his heart.

He glanced at the stars in the sky.

Before leaving Beijing, he was quite confident in his martial arts.

Now, his self-confidence has been squashed, crushed and beaten into the ground, leaving him feeling ashamed.

When can he catch up with them...

In just one stick of incense, Xia Chu fell down.

They handed a bunch of prey to the raven and walked back under the moonlight.

Bian Ding, on the other hand, quietly disappeared into the night.

On the morning of the next day, after Xia Chu gave Raven an injection and gave her medicine, Raven was very conscious and went to get a small wooden basin to prepare to vomit blood.

Xia Chu was amused by his appearance. He walked out from behind the screen with a smile, sat on a stool and read the military books he took from General Zhao's tent.

After Raven finished adjusting his breath, he took him to the training ground.

Everyone on the training ground was still running laps before closing the team.

When they saw him coming from a distance, they all cheered and shouted: "Doctor Yi."

Shao Guanghua shouted: "Stop making noise and run away."

The soldiers shouted even more enthusiastically.

Shao Guanghua lost all dignity and said angrily: "Everyone of you, do you want to add a circle?"

Xia Chu made a silencing gesture towards them, and the soldiers all silenced their voices, instead waving in cheers.

Shao Guanghua's mustache was trembling with anger. When Xia Chu saluted him, he couldn't say anything.

After the collection team was over and the soldiers were disbanded, they all swarmed over.

Raven protected Xia Chu behind him. Xia Chu pressed his arm and taught him: "It's okay, this is their enthusiasm. From now on, you have to distinguish between danger and kindness."

Raven was a little confused, but still nodded.

Xia Chu saw that he was among the crowd and was no longer so embarrassed, so he smiled and said to him: "You have done a good job, take your time."

The raven hummed and stood aside.

I resisted the urge to push away the crowd of people who gathered around me...

Xia Chu smiled brightly at the swarming soldiers and said, "Additional dinner tonight!"

The soldiers cheered and threw him high into the air.

Raven raised his hand and thought of Xia Chu's words again. Seeing the smile on his face, he restrainedly lowered his hand.

The soldiers threw him three times, but Xia Chu gave him the final signal to put him down.

Everyone gathered around him again, vying to be the first to express their infinite admiration for his righteous act on the martial arts field that day.

Suddenly, there was an uproar of people…

After a long time, Xia Chu let them disperse and took Raven to the kitchen to cook for General Zhao.

When I got to the kitchen, I didn't know what my grandpa liked to eat, so I made a few of each, combining meat and vegetables.

He also made a blood- and bone-enriching meal for Raven, Shan Xiangpeng, Deng Qizhong, and Yan Jianghong alone.

Raven followed Xia Chu into Yan Jianghong's tent carrying two food boxes.

Xia Chu took the food box from General Zhao and said to the four people in the tent: "I won't eat with you today. Raven, you eat here. I'll find you when I come back from General Zhao." .”

After saying that, the four people who were left looking at each other in disbelief, Shi Shiran left.

The four people who stayed behind looked at each other and were all reluctant...

Shan Xiangpeng quickly pulled up a stool for the raven to sit down. The three of them were not reluctant, but they were mainly afraid of the raven.

Raven was really reluctant. Due to Xia Chu's instructions, she had to sit down and wait for him here.

The atmosphere of this meal for four people was a bit awkward...

But Xia Chu went to General Zhao's tent with the food box and was dumbfounded.

In addition to General Zhao who was already waiting, his uncle and two cousins were also waiting there.

Xia Chu looked at the food box in his hand. He didn't do so much.

Xia Chu placed the food on the small table and said awkwardly: "I thought grandpa was the only one here..."

The uncle's face turned stern and he pretended to be angry: "What, uncle can't come and eat?"

The two cousins also followed suit and pretended to be angry: "What, cousin can't come and eat?"

Old General Zhao snorted coldly, and the three of them immediately smiled. Zhao Shuangquan said: "I heard my father mentioned it, so I thought it would be nice to come over and taste a little bit. These two bastards insist on coming together, no? Stop it, don’t stop it.”

Xia Chu pretended to be angry at General Zhao: "Grandpa didn't tell me earlier, so I can do more."

General Zhao rolled his eyes at them, smiled and said to Xia Chu, "Ignore them."

Zhao Shuangquan called the soldiers and brought three more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

When the five people gathered around the waiter to finish cooking, the uncle and cousin looked respectful and asked General Zhao to eat first.

General Zhao hummed, took a bite of the dish, and after eating it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Xia Chu with an expression of surprise: "It's really delicious."

My uncle and cousin murmured in a low voice whether they should be so exaggerated, and then they also picked up their chopsticks one by one.

! ! !

Xia Chu was sitting alone in the corner, holding an empty bowl and messing around alone.

At noon, in General Zhao’s tent, there was a food-grabbing battle between three generations...

(End of chapter)