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After a jar of Wuliangye was eaten, Chen Fan, who was greedy, was drunk and muttered some vague murmurs, and he burped from time to time, and finally buried his head in his arms and began to cover his face and cry bitterly. I don’t know how long it took, Chen Fan, who was drunk with eyes, pointed at Wu Yonglin’s nose and snorted: “How good it would be if we were really masters and apprentices. The longer we stayed with you, I was afraid that I would never be able to do it again. If I had to kill you with my own hands in the future, what should I do?”

When Wu Yonglin tried to explain, Chen Fan thumped on the table like a piece of wood, and was no longer conscious. That night, Chen Fan had an infinitely long dream.

When Chen Fan woke up again, the sun was at its peak. He was in a panic. He found that he was not wearing any shackles on his body. Instead, he lay on a bed of grass that was temporarily laid with hay under him. When he lifted the curtain and walked out, the direct sunlight above his head made him unable to open his eyes at all. It took him a long time to adapt to the comfortable sun. From time to time, busy people were walking around him, and some even greeted him boldly. Chen Fan felt that he seemed to have returned to his master Fang Qifo at this moment, and the people there would never be guarding against him like now. At that moment, he realized that he had been out for a long time and he began to miss home.

Just when he was at a loss, the boy Zhang Hu walked up with a smile: "Awaken? It's just the time to eat, come and have a meal."

Seeing Wu Bo tied his belly-bearing apron and scooping the spoon, Chen Fan was stunned again. He sat down and a bowl of sour soup was sent to him by Zhang Hu.

Wu Yonglin, who had just finished cooking a dish, shouted to Chen Fan: "That thing hangs down, the effect is pretty good, don't let my good wishes down."

Seeing Chen Fan reluctant to take action, Wu Yonglin defeated him: "I'm afraid I'll poison it?"

"No, I"

"We have drunk this bowl of sobering soup first, and after this meal, we will talk in detail."

The next scene made Chen Fan completely confused, but he didn't take long to get involved. Those men and women who were indifferent to the superiors and inferiority were circling around Lord Wu like wild ducks. They were eating at the same table, scrambling for the dishes in the same basin. Those who had a few pieces of meat from the basin did not forget to give one or two pieces to the people who were gushing in their mouths. In short, the meal was finally hilarious and merry-chacha.

"You are always an adult, it's not good to be so unruly." After everyone else walked away with tactfully, Chen Fan finally raised the thoughts in his heart.

"Do you think I'm like an adult?"

"Actually, I think you're more like a businessman."

"Your words are the only one that comes to my mind. My lifelong dream is to travel around like other businessmen, to travel around, to meet heroes in the world, and to drink horses and lands. Unfortunately, luck makes people so that I finally became a parent in this southwest corner."

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with it now, at least you have no worries about food and clothing."

"But I can't untie my knots. Take this Manichaean riot for example. In order to eliminate them, I was frightened. I couldn't eat well and sleep well over the past year. Even when I went to the mountains to suppress bandits, I was afraid that the thieves would come to me and even my family would take them with me. What kind of life do you think I'm living?"

Chen Fan twitched inadvertently on his face: "Then am I a Manichi?"

"Master, don't worry, I have asked the escaped Bao Daoyi, Yuan Sixiang to take the message back. From now on, Master, you and the Manichaeism will part ways with one knife. You can follow me and enjoy your happiness with peace of mind."

"You" Chen Fan was so angry that his nose was almost crooked: "How long have they been gone?"

"I'm afraid it's too late. Now all the Manichaeans know that you revealed the truth to me. You may not escape the word "death" when you go back."

Chen Fan fell to the bench with a heart of death, and a cold and bone-permeable cold air flowed from his feet to his whole body, making him so cold that he couldn't help but tremble. He habitually stretched out his hand and looked beside him, but there was a trace of the Lu Ming Jian there.

"It won't be so bad with me. I will take care of you in the future. Of course, you can't eat it for nothing. You have to put some effort into it like others. As for monthly money, do you think fifty stags a month will be successful? Of course, this does not count as dividends at the end of the year and other things. I guess it will be a problem for you to follow me to earn a thousand stags a year."

"You can't imagine using money to buy me, the revenge between us has not been settled yet."

"I think it's too little?"

"It's not that I can only fight and kill, I'm afraid I'm not worth this number." A beautiful feeling of a farmer suddenly being promoted to the owner of the farmer was rippling in Chen Fan, who had been lonely since childhood. He followed his master Fang Qifo and the leader Fang Shisan made a fuss. Isn't it to have a family business that belongs only to a certain farmer in the future? But is this step coming too fast?

"This matter is settled for the time being. I have something difficult to do here and you have to help me with."

"Who do you want me to kill?"

"You don't have to kill people. You accompany Tang Zi to send a batch of Wuliangye to the Tubo people in Li County. You do your camera and just hold them back for a day or two. To put it bluntly, you will get them drunk. First, that boy Tang Zi is not good at drinking, and he likes to talk nonsense when he is drunk. I observed you all night yesterday, and it is the same as if you were not drunk. Second, I don't know what he is in his heart now, and I have to have someone to help me watch him."

"I really don't need to do it?"

"No, don't you like drinking? Let you drink enough this time."

Chen Fan replied with lingering fear: "It's just that your wine is a bit too strong."

"How can Bulie over those Tubo people who drink like water? You can drink alcohol. It means that the wine is absolutely fine. Your primary task is to accompany them to eat and drink well. When you go, you must be careful of a person named Tan Daoji, so that he will not let him see any flaws. With his wit, he is probably the one who is a brother and a Tubo people in Li County at this moment. He lives well. If you talk less and drink more, you will be able to accomplish this time."

"Don't you trust me at all?"

Wu Yonglin hesitated for a moment and finally told all the plans in his heart: "The Han people who were banned by the Tubo people in Dangzhou must be rescued. We will have no worries when we go back to deal with the enemies in Li County. I have recently found out that the last batch of captured Han people in Li County will be transported to Dangzhou in the past few days to meet with other Tubo people, and then these people will return to the grassland. By that time, it is probably too late for us to take action."

"When will Tang Zi and I leave with wine?"

"I'll tell you what your group of people are going to do first, and I won't be in a hurry."

"Didn't you say they have reported everything about me to the leader?"

"Then I'll tell you everything now. I'll give you a chance to be a good person. It's not too much to lie to you occasionally? What's more, you promise to do anything for me. You can't deny this, right?"

"We will calculate after this grudge between us, let alone, hehe."
Chapter completed!