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Having said so much, if you can't understand what Fan Ju and Xu Fu mean, isn't Huang Chao a fool? !

Hearing the words, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold tone.

"Oh?! According to the meaning of the two, is to 'sacrifice' this commander in order to fulfill Prime Minister Fan?!"

As the saying goes, a person is not afraid of being used by others, but he is afraid that he is not even worth using!

Huang Chao at this time is still an existence that cannot be discarded for Fan Ju and Xu Fu.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Fu hurriedly explained again.

"Huang Shuai Ming Jian!"

"If senior brother becomes a warrior of the Five Elements, after we defeat our common enemy, the entire Northern Kingdom, and even the world today, will be under your joint control."

"Isn't a thousand-year-old ginseng essence easy to grab?!"

Although Huang Chao felt that what Xu Fu said made sense, he immediately thought of another question.

"Huang has endured pain for thousands of years, and he doesn't care about spending a little more time!"

"It's just...it's just the end of the age, the ginseng essence is probably unique!"

"If such a precious spiritual object is used by our enemies to improve the Tao, wouldn't it be a waste of time for Huang to fetch water from a bamboo basket?!"

Hearing what Huang Chao said, Fan Ju smiled.

"Huang Shuai is at ease!"

"The enemies we are waiting for are all 'do-gooders', and they will never kill those who practice alchemy."

"At most, it's just a few drops of essence used as medicine. It will definitely not affect Huang Shuai, and you can take it in the future!"

Only then did Huang Chao feel completely relieved, and got up to toast again.

"Okay! Since that's the case, I believe that the prime minister can arrange everything properly, and he will definitely not disappoint the general!"

After speaking, he drank it all in one gulp.

Fan Ju and Xu Fu looked at each other with meaningful expressions on their faces.

Then he picked up his glass and drank it down.

It has to be said that in terms of grasping people's hearts, Fan Ju is worthy of being a representative of the political strategists.

In a few or two sentences, Hua Jiunan and the others had already guessed exactly what they were thinking, and by the way, they also played with Huang Chao in the palm of their hands.

Although Huang Chao is also a resourceful person, he is still far from Fan Ju, a disciple of Guigu.

To put it in a modern way: Fan Ju sold him, and he still counted the money for others with a smile!

After drinking and eating, Fan Ju couldn't wait to start concocting a wicked cocoon.

Anyway, the secret method he used could not be learned by outsiders, so he pretended to be generous and did not avoid Huang Chao and Xu Fu.

I saw him raising his hand and pointing, pulling the iron rope of the wicked cocoon and slowly letting him down, while winding it tightly round and round.

In such a state, the wicked cocoon can't even move its fingers, let alone become bigger or smaller.

I don't know if this guy is really stupid or fake. I am in this situation, not only I am not afraid, but I asked naively.

"Why, you are all full, it's time for me to eat?!"

"Let's say yes first, we can eat rice, but we will never surrender to you!"

"The great bitter vine warrior would rather die than surrender!!"

Seeing this guy's stupidity, Fan Ju chuckled lightly.

"Don't worry, the old man has always been benevolent and righteous, and will definitely make you full, but not these."

"There will be another 'delicious' served later, even if you want to eat it, you can't!"

Yan Bi clapped his hands lightly, and saw a group of ten-meter-high terracotta warriors striding forward amidst the sound of clanging footsteps.

The last four were also working together to carry a cauldron full of boiling water.

By this time, the wicked cocoon was still giggling.

I thought Fan Ju was considerate, and I was afraid that I would not be able to eat enough because of my physique, so I cooked it for him...

"Oh, little old man, you are alright!"

"Don't say anything, we'll weave a short skirt for you when we're free, it's cool!"

When Fan Ju heard this, a picture couldn't help appearing in his mind:

I am a skinny little old man, standing naked in the cold, windy, icy and snowy field, with only a fart-sized grass skirt for self-defense...

I'll go, the picture is too beautiful to bear to look at!

Fan Ju shook his head desperately, drove the damn scene out of his head, and said loudly to the Terracotta Warriors.

"Hurry up and entertain the 'distinguished guests'!"

The terracotta warriors quickly set up the pot and lit a fire underneath it.

Then he picked up Quade Cocoon, tore off his short skirt, and threw it into the pot with a plop.

This is the uneducated body of the immoral cocoon. If it were someone else, he would be so hot that he would faint.

Although this guy didn't care about the temperature of the boiling water, he was obviously surprised.

"Oh, oh, what are you trying to do?!"

"Give us a bath?!"

"Don't break the pants for us, I have to wear them after washing them in a while!"

How could the Terracotta Warriors take care of this stuff, so they took out a steel brush and scrubbed vigorously.

While rubbing and shaving with a steel knife...

At this time, the wicked cocoon was finally a little scared.

No way, no fear!

He is so familiar with this scene, he does this every time he comes back from hunting!

Boiling water, washing, shaving, and then cooking and eating...

Isn't it the "standard process" that the wicked cocoon "enjoys" now? !