Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 221 221: Mr. Lang may have a plan [see the words]

  About this mobilization meeting—

  Shen Tang expressed that he had something to say.

   A large-scale war with tens of thousands of combatants requires her, the head of a small force with only a hundred people under her command, to participate in the discussion? Huh, that's obviously not possible? She used to be a background board, listening to a group of people bragging and dreaming.

  Maybe even part-time support...

   At this time, there is still a little time before the conference starts.

   Various forces began to seize the time to set up camps, and many fast-moving camps have already raised smoke.

  Shen Tang and his party only have a hundred people, and the location is definitely not very good. Once the rebels attack or attack at night, they must bear the brunt. Fortunately, he had some "friendship" with Gu Ren, so he offered to allocate a place in his camp for Shen Tang.

  Shen Tang naturally did not refuse.

   You can't take the life of the number 100 people in anger.

   Not long after, more than a dozen simple tents were set up.

  Watching everyone busy up and down, Shen Tang was expressionless on the surface, but in fact—Gu Chi pointed her shoulder with his finger, Shen Tang followed the movement and turned to look at him: "Mr. Gu, what's the matter?"

  A perfect pie chart appeared on Gu Chi's face, with three points of helplessness, three points of forbearance, three points of smirk, and one point of collapse. He smiled and said, "Can Shen Lang be quiet?"

  Shen Tang opened those round almond eyes innocently, and pointed to himself in puzzlement: "Are you talking about me? But I didn't say anything."

  Gu Chi: "What I mean is, can Shen Lang relax? Just like before? Huh? How?"

  Because the way of literati is out of his control, Gu Chi is always forced to hear voices within a certain range, so he hates being in crowded places—especially military camps with tens of thousands of people! However, he never dreamed of it!

  One Shen Lang can resist thousands of troops alone!

  Her voice is better than the storm, crackling, continuous, without repeating routines from beginning to end. It was the same for cursing God in his heart before, with fancy greetings and various tricks. After listening to it, Gu Chi only felt that his vocabulary was also being forced to increase.

  So disrespectful to God, are you not afraid of being punished by God?

  As long as Shen Lang is in the range of his heart, she alone is Haoyue. How can those other grains of light have the right to compete with her?

  Shen Tang: "..."

  _(`”∠)_

   Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

  Shen Tang muttered: "But deliberately let go of your mind and energy..."

  Qi Shan also made up his mind and said: "It's not Mr. Shen Xiaolang's fault? It's good if you didn't pursue your prying eyes, and you still have so many demands? If you are capable, you can control your scribes."

  Gu Chi: "..."

  The next breath, cough sounded.

   "Cough cough cough cough—"

Qishan thought that Gu Wangchao would use other tricks, but he just covered his mouth with a long sleeve, and coughed violently without any warning, the veins on his forehead popped up, his eyes were filled with mist, his back was arched, and he was out of breath from coughing Breathe out, as if about to convulse.

  Shen Tang: "..."

  Knowing that Gu Chi may be pretending, but as a kind and gentle young man who is a good young man in the new society and new era, it is impossible for her to be ungrateful—Mr. Gu is her lifesaver. As soon as the front foot promised to calm down, Gu Chi stopped coughing on the back foot.

  Shen Tang: "..."

  _(`”∠)_

   She only has such a hobby of talking about tuberculosis, and she doesn't want to talk about it, so she thinks in her heart—as a result, she can't even think about it now.

  Shen Tang felt wronged like never before

   Waiting for Lili to come over, he temporarily diverted her attention.

  Shen Tang didn't look at those belongings, but just flipped through the personnel booklet.

   Seven less.

  She looked up, and Li Li explained: "The seven people died."

  Shen Tang and the others have been away for a long time, but it is not short. There are many things happening outside. The remaining prestige can only deter for a while, and it will lose its effect after a long time.

  The trilogy that Shen Tang bought back down the mountain was okay, they had nowhere to go anyway, at least they wouldn’t starve to death if they stayed, but the group of young adults who surrendered from the bandit village were not so good, and they felt disgusted.

   Lili took immediate measures.

   He obeyed Shen Tang's order, found the box of cash from her room, and directly poisoned the five leading people to death.

  The rest wanted to besiege and rebel, and they were killed by him as an example.

   You must know that raccoon power is born with supernatural power. Even if you don't have martial courage, low-level martial arts warriors will die if they touch him. If one is not serious, two will be killed. Oh, they still smashed their sternum and skull with one punch in front of everyone. The corpse died tragically, and those who were left were scared out of their wits by the ghost-like raccoons.

   One by one, they are as meek as lambs.

  Li Li thought that Shen Tang wanted to hold him accountable.

   That's seven people after all...

  Just when he was feeling uneasy, Shen Tang waved to Lin Feng and asked Lin Feng to take seven taels of silver for Li Li. Facing Li Li's suspicious eyes, she said: "If you break it, you will break it! You have done a good job. If you don't kill these seven people, the remaining hundred people will be gone."

  Shen Tang's family fortune is as small as this.

  Is it important that the seven thieves have different intentions?

   Is it still important to have more than a hundred more parts left?

hehe!

  If it were her, she would only hate that those seven people died happily!

  As for why it is seven taels...

  Of course it’s because of poverty

  If possible, she also wants to be extravagant!

  I can’t experience the feeling of spending money like water for the time being, but "waving big cakes" is still possible. She is no longer Wuxia Amon, and now a word of words is a basket of big cakes. Don't look at these big pancakes as tasteless, but compared with other camp meals—

  Happiness came out immediately!

  These pancakes are soft and full of wheat fragrance, and they have an unusual burnt aroma after being roasted on the fire, which is much better than the old wheat rice mixed with small gravel. Gu Chi took two bites, slightly surprised——Shen Lang, the way of a prince...

  He has other ideas.

   "How many people can Shen Lang's speech spirit support at most?"

  Shen Tang knew what he was going to ask as soon as he heard it, and said truthfully: "Two or three hundred people are not bad, any more will be very difficult..."

   This is also thanks to the inexplicable breakthrough of the bottleneck last time, doubling the cultural energy, otherwise the number of people will have to be cut in half, and the supply of language spirits is not a long-term strategy, and the recovery of cultural energy will take time. Gu Chi was slightly disappointed when he heard that, but he didn't say anything, and continued to enjoy the green plum wine.

   These plum wines were brewed by Shen Tang out of boredom.

   Unexpectedly, Lili even brought them out.

  Everyone has a share—

  Only she can only drink goat milk that has lost the smell.

   Tsk, I don’t know where Lili caught the ewe.

  Gu Chi's drinking capacity wasn't too bad, but he wasn't too good either. It didn't take long for the heat to creep up on his face, staining it with a light blush, and reducing his pale and sickly appearance. He raised his hand to loosen the loose and overlapping collar, revealing his lean collarbone, and took a sip of plum wine with a smile.

  He asked Shen Tang quickly: "Have you thought about the future, Shen Lang?"

  Shen Tang slandered while drinking milk, and looked at him upon hearing this.

   "What are your future plans?"

  He borrowed alcohol.

   Chatted with a homely smile and said, "Do you have any idea of ​​plotting a place?"

   After finishing speaking, he said: "I am worried that the question is reserved, and Shen Lang talks about him, so - we still have to get straight to the point."

  Shen Tang thought for three seconds.

  _(`”∠)_

   Today, ah no, last night, I was really going crazy.

   I'm typing and rushing to draft, so I have to come over and force Lai Lai to interrupt...

   Who likes to be interrupted when concentrating on work?

   Who likes to be interrupted at critical moments when playing games?

   Both male and female compatriots don’t like it alike!

My temper is already bad, especially at this time, I can't restrain it even more, I told him not to disturb, I still have 500 words left, my thinking is super smooth, I can still work at full attendance for half an hour, and I still have a f*cking smile on my face !

   Do you really think that your smile can put out the fire?

   It’s been a few years, don’t you remember it in your heart?

   I was so angry that I tapped the keyboard.

   Now it’s all over, the word document with hundreds of pages is directly stuck, and the document is rewound to No. 9...

   Fuck, it’s already set to save once a minute, play me!

   I was in a hurry and paid an IQ tax. I couldn’t find the file, so I downloaded a data recovery software. Good guy, I haven’t tried it yet. I pay 88 for one use, and 108 for a one-year membership?

   My mind was really confused, so I handed it in, but it was an empty document when I got it back.

   Gan!

   So I wrote it again.

grass!

   The inspiration was cut off, and it took three hours for 2,000 words, and it was all kinds of unpleasant.

   My heart hurts with anger.

   Tomorrow my cousin will get up early to go to the banquet when he moves into his new house. Thinking about it makes me even angrier...

   PS: The remaining 2,000 words on the 10th will be updated on the 11th.

  (end of this chapter)