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Lin Feng immediately became energetic, his grape-like eyes sparkling like stars. Chu Yao watched from the side, and it was wrong to let him go, nor was it right to stop him.
What is the “Pig Slaughtering Manual”
If it really got passed down to later generations, when later generations saw the signatures, a "Shen Tang" and a "Lin Feng", and then checked their identities, backgrounds and genders... Chu Yao didn't dare to imagine that scene at all.
Shen Tang was very generous and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang and Ban Bu also contributed. When I finish writing it, I will also mention their contributions."
Chu Yao: “…”
It's better to forget about this.
Lin Feng just felt that his husband was really amazing, knowledgeable and had many skills, so he looked at Shen Tang with more respect and admiration.
The piglets had to recover from their injuries, and Shen Tang's life became visibly boring. Fortunately, he had Zhai Le as his friend. The fun they could do together was not as simple as one plus one equals two. There was nothing in the whole bandit village that they couldn't play with.
Of course, they don’t just play house in the mud.
They either went hunting in the mountains or fought in a simple martial arts training ground. One of them didn't have the courage to fight, and the other didn't have the literary heart, but they always ended up in a draw. They competed in swordsmanship, archery, strength, reaction speed, jumping height... They always got hot and sweaty.
Qishan and the other man saw all of this.
They looked at each other, speechless.
Qishan: Just return the girl like this
Chu Yao: I am not blind, I don’t believe it.
It's not that they don't want to believe it, it's just that the facts before them make it hard for them to believe it. Qi Shan even feels that the person in front of him is more troublesome than all his previous "exes" combined.
"I just hope the opportunity will come soon." Qi Shan rubbed his brows. Young Master Shen didn't go crazy from boredom, but the two of them were going crazy first.
Chu Yao said: "I will go down the mountain to take a look tomorrow."
All it takes is a fuse and an opportunity to drag the entire Northwest into the quagmire of war. If you don't want to be dragged into it and hanged, you can only go against the odds and fight your way out.
———
"Huh - it's a pity that Brother Shen is a scholar of literature, otherwise, we could set up a sandbox battlefield and fight."
Zhai Le was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. He unbuttoned his collar to keep cool, leaving most of his shoulders bare.
Brother Shen was sweating just as much as he was. Perhaps because scholars were all very particular about etiquette, they would rather die of heat than not cover their collars properly. Zhai Le had urged him twice, but Brother Shen didn't dare to do it.
Shen Tang: "Sandbox battlefield? Is it fun?"
These two words are not unfamiliar, but from what Zhai Le said, it seems that they are a little different from what she thought of as "sand table" or "battlefield".
Zhai Le Anli: "It's fun, of course it's fun."
The so-called "sandbox battlefield" is a "game" that can only be played by people with both literary and martial courage - combining the strength of both sides to build a "different space" constructed by the consciousness of literary and martial spirit. In this "different consciousness space", each side guards a city and leads an army.
The "different space game" of the Wenxin literati is in the style of a chessboard, while the "different space game" of the Mudan warrior is a sand table with rugged terrain.
After Zhai Le explained it this way, Shen Tang immediately understood.
Isn’t this the encrypted words that were written on the paper that time
When viewed from the front, the mountain looks like a peak; the heights and distances are different.
She also tried to crack it, but unfortunately she didn't know how to play. She thought there was a lack of entertainment in this world, but she didn't expect that there could be "online games".
Interesting (*?▽?*)
It's a pity that one of them is a scholar and the other a warrior, but they can't open it.
Shen Tang lay on the haystack with his hands on his head, squinting his eyes lazily, and muttered: "Are we different now?"
The reality is fighting, and constructing a "different space of consciousness" is also fighting.
Zhai Le said with a smile: "It's different, how can it be the same? When you and I fight, we are just comparing our strength, at most it can be regarded as a 'fighting in front of a battle'. It's not worth learning to fight against one person. It's different when two armies fight against each other, that's fighting against ten thousand people, that's what I want!"
Shen Tang teased, "Learning to defeat ten thousand enemies? It turns out Xiao Fang has ambitions to be a king... Well, commanding an army of thousands, this is indeed a scene that can make people's blood boil..."
Whether it is a man or a woman.
No one can refuse it.
Well, she couldn't refuse.
Zhai Le muttered, "That's why I feel regretful."
Few of his peers were as interested in him as Brother Shen was. He couldn't really compete with Brother Shen, and he felt itchy...
Shen Tang murmured: "No need to regret."
Maybe there will be such a day.
Zhai Le said: "By the way, I will go back tomorrow."
I don't know if my brother has finished his work. Well, if you ask him, there is really no need to get involved in Xiaocheng's affairs.
———
"My dear."
Shen Tang was just about to go back to the house to take a shower.
I met an unexpected person on the road.
It turned out to be Li Li, whom I hadn’t seen for two days.
"What's up?"
Li Li took a deep breath. The muscles on his face were tense due to tension. He clenched his fists unconsciously and hesitated for a few breaths.
"Do you really mean what you said that day, my dear?"
Shen Tang said: "If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist."
She didn't say everything. Even though she knew she had the "National Seal", she had no idea where it was, nor how to use it. She might not be able to help Li Li, but if she could really subdue him... maybe there would be an unexpected surprise.
Shen Tang asked with a smile: "Why, have you changed your mind?"
Li Li said: "Yes."
Shen Tang didn't want to know what changed Li Li's mind. Anyway, as long as it was beneficial to her, there was no need to delve into other things.
"In that case, then you should follow Banbu and learn carefully. I will ask him for help later. How much you can learn depends entirely on you."
Gong Shuwu and Gong Wen are also potentially unstable people. The reason why I am following them now is largely because of Qishan's deception and because I have no other choice.
But he was born in the Gong family after all, and he was a ninth-rank fifth-rank official, a popular warrior. Once the Northwest countries were in chaos or the regime headed by Zheng Qiao fell apart, Gong Wen would be free to make his mark and might not be willing to stay in the shallow water of Shentang.
Therefore, plan early.
Li Li was startled when he heard this: "Is that all?"
Shen Tang said: "That's all."
"As for when you can feel the 'energy of heaven and earth', just wait for the right time." Shen Tang smiled mysteriously, and said with confidence, "But you need to remember one thing - sincerity will work."
If he still cannot feel the "energy of heaven and earth", it must be that his heart is not sincere enough. Shen Tang has even prepared a way to pass the blame.
Real loyalty from the heart, not just lip service.
Tsk tsk—
This shabby makeshift team was also pulled together by accident. It's okay to occupy a mountain and be a bandit, but if you really fight with anyone, it's not enough to just fill the gaps of any small force.
It's really like "starting with a national seal", the rest all depends on fighting.
Except for the "national seal" that she didn't know where it was, she really had nothing. Even if she had no experience, she knew how difficult it was to run a power without any foundation or background!
What do these two people like about her
Could it be that—
Do they simply like the difficulty of Hell's challenge
"Tsk, build high walls, store up food, and take your time."
When it comes to farming, the most important thing is patience.
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