Chapter 216

Chapter 216

2014-08-16

The cold wind is bleak and the permafrost is stiff. Winter in the north always comes longer. If it is in the south, the cold climate is gradually receding, but here, it is the time when winter is at its strongest.

In the station passage, a few pieces of rough cloth with patches closed the open air in three directions, and the other directions were handed over to the earth wall.

Although the windproof conditions are poor, the inside of the tent is full of mist and warmth. Inside, a man and a woman were staring intently at the tumbling clay pot, from which the mist that filled the room was created.

"Is it still good?" The girl asked, licking her lips like a puppy, sniffing the fragrance that was constantly emitted.

"No hurry, it'll be over soon." The young man on the other side was calm, while speaking, sprinkled a powder into it. Immediately, the tumbling liquid turned bright red, and a choking spicy smell also emanated "Ah!" The girl couldn't help but turn her head back, "Tang, what did you put in, why did the taste become so strange. "

"Uh, a little condiment." The young man took a sip of spicy breath with a look of enjoyment, and kept nodding, "Well, that's it! Hot pot, it's not spicy or fragrant." !"

"I still think... um, it's so spicy, can this fire and hot pot be eaten?" The girl looked worried, "I think the taste just now was pretty good."

"Whether it's delicious or not, you'll know if you taste it!" The young man pricked a piece of meat with a fork and handed it over.

"Ah, are you ready?" The girl took it with a look of surprise, and then flipped around. The meat looks cooked, but I don't know how it tastes.

"Hurry up, the juice is about to drip!"

"Oh!" The girl was still very courageous, and after a little hesitation, she put the meat slices in her mouth, "It's evil! Well, Wei Dao is so good, I hate Hao Chi! (It's so spicy, um, it tastes weird and delicious!)"

The girl grinned and commented while chewing quickly.

"Haha, it's not bad! This stuff is delicious in winter... well, this jar is too small, or you can get a mandarin duck pot, and you can choose the flavor yourself."

The girl swallowed the sliced meat, blinked her eyes and asked, "Yuanyang pot? What is that?"

"Uh, this ah... um, just put something in the middle to separate the pot in half. !" The young man gestured on the clay pot with a knife and fork.

"Oh...wouldn't it be okay to use two pots?"

"Uh, great idea!"

......needless to say, The two men and women feasting on the clay pot are Tang En and Joah.

Tang En went straight back to rest after making a lot of trouble in the Tactical Department on the day he came back. He was really tired. After more than ten days of continuous pursuit and six or seven days of life in the dark tunnel, his body and spirit had reached the critical point of the load.

Of course, there is still a bit of mental fatigue. Tang En has always been very casual about his Other World life planning. If it wasn't for the Assassin System, if it wasn't for the hatred against Sethman, he might have been Completely turned into an Other World commoner. Joining the Grey Cloth Armed Force, on the one hand, has the meaning of using the team to strengthen the power to revenge Sethman. On the one hand, it is also to help Joah. Tang En has really left little traces in Other World. The few friends are his positioning coordinates on this world.

To be honest, Tang En doesn't like Joah's big dreams. He came from later generations, and knew better than ordinary people how difficult this road would be. It wasn't until later that he found out about the Grey Cloth Armed Force that he had a little bit of confidence. After all, it's at least better than starting from scratch, isn't it?

But now, Naboli's killing intent woke him up a bit. Although he still can't figure out why Bolai wanted to kill him, he can at least prove one point. This looks very united Grey Cloth Armed Force is also dirty, not everyone has the same simple idea as Joah!

That's all, I didn't expect to be successful at first, so I just managed Eisoan well. Then bring these people to siege Sethman, and then... see what happens later.

This is what Tang En is thinking now, except to find Xia Luosha for the past two days, he has not been out of the house for the rest of the time. Luosha and the others didn't blame him for beating Bole this time, which surprised him a little. Tang En knew how serious Bole's injury was. Crushing the leg bones was just a minor injury, and the Blood Qi he instilled in the end was the key. If you guessed correctly, then Bole can only survive with a sigh of relief.

But since Luosha and the others didn't say anything, Tang En naturally couldn't be polite enough to remind him. In the end, he just instructed Miksu and the others to collect Bole's information. He said that he wanted to investigate, but that was not a lie. Even if he couldn't find out anything because of time, he still had to know where the enemy behind him came from.

"Hush, huh, huh, huh... it's hot!" Joah gasped and gasped, his red tongue stretched. The hot pot is delicious, but the repercussions are not small.

"It's too spicy, you eat so fast!" Tang En handed over the kettle and said with a smile.

Tsk, Joah wiped the water stains around his mouth and stuck out his tongue: "It's so delicious, and it's so warm now."

"If you like it, I'll do it again. Put some away." Tang En grabbed some vegetables and mushrooms and threw them in.

"Well, good!" Joah took another sip of water and agreed. Immediately blinked his eyes and said, "Tang, your injury is actually not serious, right?"

"It's okay!" Tang En's injury has indeed improved a lot after the past few days of training. , his physique is now more and more perverted. He vaguely felt that he was recovering faster than the last time he was injured. tsk tsk, if it goes on like this, it won't become a monster, it seems necessary to ask Old Butler... "So, is it an excuse for you not to attend last night's celebration party?"

Grey Cloth Armed Force has achieved such a big victory, it is natural to celebrate. But when he invited Tang En last night, he rejected him with injury has not recovered. David and the others participated. Needless to say, they were naturally the center of attention and enjoyed heroic treatment.

"Uh..." Tang En touched his nose again. He is really not interested in this, and this kind of reward is not as practical as sending something.

"Everyone is very disappointed!" Joah pursed his lips, and then said, "I tell you, Losa Aunt seems to have plans for you and Eisoan, this time, don't refuse again. I'm done."

"Uh, let's talk about this later!" Tang En raised his eyebrows, arrange? The last time he saw Luosha, the other party didn't mention it. But then he put this aside and said, "Oh, by the way, where are Frey and the others who came back with me now?"

Frey and the others are of great value , it can be said that Frey is a ready-made general. Tang En had mentioned to Lothar before and suggested to keep them at Grey Cloth Armed Force.

"They...they spent the past few days with those aristocratic youths. Lothar Aunt has specially arranged someone to take them on a tour of the Grey Cloth Armed Force." As he often follows Lothar, Joah is now The news is well-informed.

"Tour? And those prisoners?" Tang En opened his mouth in surprise, spread his hands and said, "This is the passage of mounds, dilapidated tents, what is there to visit."

Joah waved his hand and said coquettishly: "Of course it's not these, it's to see those soldiers and people. Well, the people who accompany them will talk about the actions of the Grey Cloth Armed Force, their thoughts and so on."

"Oh!" Tang En was stunned. Lothar's intentions are indeed brilliant, and on the surface, the Grey Cloth Armed Force really has nothing to attract. But its conception is very noble. If it is used well, it will resonate very well, just like those commoners who volunteered to join before. But pull those aristocratic youths? Uh, these people are not so easy to transform... During the chat, the small clay pot was quickly eaten up by the two of them.

"Hey, sizzle, it's so delicious, gū gū, I must tell Luosha Aunt about this method and let her promote it throughout the army." Joah grabbed the water bottle and poured it again.

"Uh..." Tang En opened his mouth, the water bottle was mine... "Huh?" Joah found something wrong after drinking it, her water bottle was relatively petite.

The jade face was slightly red and stuck out his tongue, Joah handed the kettle over, "Don, sorry."

"It's okay... er, department." Somehow , Tang En's outstretched hand suddenly stopped.

Tang En's small tongue, slightly raised red lips... Tang En looked a little stunned, er, just a little... Women are always sensitive, although there is a water bottle in the middle, but Joah still feels it Tang En's focus of attention, and for a while, a piece of red clouds flew up his cheeks, his lips trembled, and he was ashamed to speak!

Tang En's eyes that he wanted to leave focused once again as he watched those two thin lips that had become shiny and wet due to the spicy condiments moving up and down.

The tent was quiet, only the soup in the pot was still bubbling, and an atmosphere called ambiguity gradually spread with the hot mist.

Same sex repells each other, and opposite sex attracts each other. Sometimes only a medium, an opportunity is needed, and the good words of Gold Jade will be confirmed.

I do not know when, the two began to gradually approach. Uh, well, to be precise, it's Tang En approaching... The kettle was hugged by Joah's pale fingers, which seems to represent resistance, fear, who knows... But in Tang En's eyes, doing Joah, who made this move, was even weaker and pitied.

Tang En swallowed his throat and lowered his head slowly... It seemed to be the influence of the hot pot. At this moment, he felt that he was walking in the desert, his throat was burning, and Ganquan was right in front of him!

Joah's body trembled, his eyelashes trembled, his lips trembled...it seemed like a little white flower in the wind and rain by the roadside.

It's a long story, but the distance between the two is too short. With constant approach, Tang En's lips finally touched the softness.

The physical contact made Joah's eyes instantly dilate again, and the pupils were sometimes empty like floating clouds, and sometimes dreamy like glaze.

..."Joah, are you in there?"

Uh... Su, the pitching figure of Tang En and Joah instantly fell back. The speed of this moment was extremely fast, and Tang En even brought out a phantom on the back of his head.

"I, I, I, someone looking for me, I I I go..." Stammering, Joah quickly got up from the chair, turned and ran to the door.

"Uh, the chair..."

Boom!

"The jar."

Boom! huā lā !

It was only a few steps away, Joah stumbled a lot, and knocked over tables, chairs, and pots.

After finally walking to the door, he was about to lift the curtain, paused, took a few deep breaths, then lowered his head and walked out, "Uh, the curtain!"

Bang!

In order to prevent the cold wind from blowing in, there is a small buckle on the door curtain. Joah just bumped into it, and of course he was bounced back and sat on the ground!

Joah's face was flushed, and he didn't care about the pain, he immediately stood up again, opened the curtain, and walked out quickly.

"What was Joah's voice just now, it was broken... uh, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, um, Borg, let's go!"

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The sound of fast footsteps drifted away...Tang En in the tent was still sitting there in a daze, knocking his forehead for a while.

"Tang En ah Tang En, you are Assassin, why don't you have any self-control... What were you thinking about..."

Touched his lips, touched Touch your nose.

"Tang En ah Tang En, you're Assassin, it's too slow...the tongue doesn't stick out..."