When it comes to taking care of someone, the kid is very confident. After letting go of Jiang Ling's thigh, he patted his chest.
"Of course I'll take good care of him. I'll pour him water, bring him cakes, and even give him a massage."
After hearing this, Jiang Ling nodded in satisfaction.
"Yes, you are really a good son of your father." He pulled him to the table and sat down.
He picked up the cup of hot water that Yue Qianli had just poured and started drinking it.
He picked up the pastries from the plate and started eating, not forgetting to feed the little one some.
Suddenly he looked at Yue Qianli who was wearing white brocade clothes.
This, my noble son, even in exile, still dresses neatly and beautifully.
Wouldn't he be bored just sitting there quietly?
I asked as I was thinking about it.
"Boring?"
In fact, Yue Qianli has been paying attention to the two of them. Watching them play, he feels very calm and does not feel bored.
"It's not boring. Before, I was either practicing martial arts or fighting, or reading and handling official documents.
Now that I am not practicing, I often read books alone.
It's actually quite good to be quiet.
Better than war!"
Yes, he doesn't like war. It makes the common people suffer, the soldiers get hurt, and it is a waste of money and manpower.
After a war, even if you win in the end, it will take several years to recover, and it may not be the same as before.
However, some conflicts have to be resolved by force. Only by killing those who advocate war and stir up trouble can there be a chance to put out the war.
Jiang Ling looked at this man who still had a protective heart even though he was framed and exiled to the northern border.
He admired him. After all, he had read the book and knew what this man had done for the Xiling Kingdom.
And in the end, he did not get any good reward for his efforts.
It makes me angry just thinking about it!
On his way back to Beijing after a victorious battle, he was assassinated and accidentally injured. Although the assassin died, he himself was poisoned.
Moreover, the imperial physician and military doctors were all helpless, so they finally found the miracle doctor from Yaowang Valley.
It was found to be a rare poison in the world and there is no antidote. However, you can try to find a rare medicine in the world.
Therefore, the secret guards searched everywhere for the best medicine in the world.
The book does not clearly state any of the world's most unusual poisons or medicines.
The author is such trash that he wrote such an ending for a national hero. It is obvious that his values are problematic.
Find some time to ask Yue Qianli, and then think of a solution after getting the answer clearly. This man makes him feel on the same wavelength.
Ten years after the end of the world, everyone finally regarded him as the savior, but no one asked him whether he was willing?
He really doesn't want to.
So, in the end, he chose to die together with the Zombie King, which satisfied everyone's expectations of him.
He may have saved everyone in the apocalypse, but he was reduced to ashes.
I don’t know if there is anyone over there who cares about him at all. I am grateful to him.
Forget it, since it has happened, I’ll just make the best of it.
There are beautiful mountains and rivers here, green grasslands and dense forests everywhere, the air is fresh and the ground is clean.
It is the life he longs for.
After a while, the aroma of roasted chicken wafted into the air.
The little boy smelled such a fragrant smell for the first time. He swallowed hard and looked around.
"Daddy, what smells so good? I'm hungry! I want to eat it so much."
He also thought it was delicious, as if he hadn't eaten it in decades.
Pat the kid on the head.
"Hold on, it's not ready yet, it will be served soon."
The kid twisted and turned in his arms.
"Oh, Kesu, the nest is unstable!"
"Hahaha, you can't keep your composure. What are you going to do?"
For a bite of roast chicken, he actually said that he couldn't keep his composure?
this,
It can be seen that he is another foodie!
After a stick of incense, the roast chicken was cooked and the other dishes were also ready.
The chef brought out a plate of hand-torn roast chicken, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma spread from ten miles away.
There was also a big bowl of chicken soup, braised rabbit meat, spicy stir-fried chicken, and a bowl of pheasant egg custard steamed for the little one.
Is this the best meal Jiang Ling has had since arriving?
Except for the time when I spent money to have a big meal at a restaurant.
If life were like this every day, even ten years of exile would be acceptable.
For the escorting officers and soldiers, this is better than what they usually eat!
A few people picked up the white rice, sat on the grass and smiled at each other. Their choice was right.
Since they can't beat them, they might as well join. They had discussed this at the beginning.
As for these small soldiers, they were only responsible for escorting the common people's families across a thousand miles to the northern border. As for other things, they were not aware of them and had not been notified.
Besides, how they escort them is their own business.
The emperor is far away and the sky is high, who would tell tales?
Let’s finish this journey alive first. Only when you are full can you have the strength.
After walking for such a long time, everyone was hungry.
Everyone ate the delicious food with big mouthfuls, and no one wanted to talk.
Jiang Ling and the other three were also impatient after smelling the fragrance.
The roast chicken is really delicious, with a strong aroma and crispy outside and tender inside.
Jiang Ling actually tasted like Orleans roast chicken.
These two chefs are good.
"Roasted chicken legs, my favorite."
Jiang Ling picked up a chicken leg and actually started humming a song, shaking his head and looking very uncomfortable.
"Awoo," the kid put a mouthful of egg custard into his mouth, swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and then quickly scooped another spoonful.
"It's delicious. It's really delicious."
After swallowing it, he did not forget to recommend the delicious egg custard to Yue Qianli and Jiang Ling.
Only Yue Qianli drank the chicken soup slowly and leisurely.
Eat the dishes on the table with white rice.
Everyone was very satisfied with the meal and lay down on the grass to digest it.
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