Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"Then Yang Jian's cultivation level is Taiyi Golden Immortal," said Our Lady of Wudang. "It's really ridiculous to say that our Jiejiao and Chanjiao fought so fiercely, but in the end, the one who benefited was the silent Palace of Wa."

She recalled the battle between the Jie Jiao disciples and the Chan Jiao Golden Immortal, and it could be said that she went all out for victory.

Although Jie Jiao's disciples are not as shameless as Chan Jiao, they like to plot behind their backs.

But there are also some people who use extreme means.

Kong Xuan just looked at the Xiqi Army patrolling and changing defenses below, with nothing but indifference in his eyes.

"Now that the border has been captured by them, we can no longer use this place as a resting place." Behind Kong Xuan, colorful wings spread out more than ten meters, and they flapped their wings to drive the Virgin Mary into the air.

He wanted to quickly catch up with the fleeing merchant army and reorganize them.

Only in this way can we counterattack in the shortest time.

Isn't it just to defeat the city gates? Who can't do this with the physical body?

For him, Kong Xuan, it was just a slap in the face.

The Xiqi Army below was not only changing defenses and patrolling, but also some people were collecting the bodies of the dead soldiers of the two armies. Both the Shang Army and the Xiqi Army gave them the highest treatment of having their bodies collected after their deaths.

When ordinary people die, there may not be anyone to help collect the bodies, but there must be help for fallen soldiers.

die on the battlefield.

How many people are willing to serve as soldiers if they can't even do the most basic thing of being laid to rest?

At this moment.

Jiang Ziya and others at the border still didn't know that they were exempted from certain death.

"This time we were able to capture the border, and Yang Jian should take the first victory."

Jiang Ziya did not hesitate to praise him. In fact, it was indeed Yang Jian who made the first contribution.

If he hadn't broken open the gate of the border gate, it would have been impossible for the Xiqi Army to capture the border gate so easily.

"Yang Jian dare not take credit. This is all the result of the joint efforts of all the soldiers."

Yang Jian looked at the soldiers below and was very humble.

His words immediately made the other generals fall in love with him, and they all recognized Yang Jian's prestige in the army. It is always easier for the strong to get the right to speak, let alone a humble strong like Yang Jian. By.

"Why should my nephew be so humble? This time we take the border pass, which is equivalent to taking the throat of Dashang. As long as we don't lose here, we can advance, attack, retreat or defend. You should be the first to take the credit." Jiang Ziya Obviously he didn't want to continue discussing the issue of merit with Yang Jian. After he finished speaking, he looked at the soldiers on the other side and said, "Inform Young Master Ji Fa immediately to start the matter of founding the country. Only if the founding of the country is successful can we seize luck from the great merchants."

"The last will obey."

The soldier answered quickly.

"Yang Jian, hurry up and repair the damaged areas at the border to prevent Dashang from sending troops to conquer it. I will give you one hundred thousand soldiers. You can guard the border with one hundred thousand soldiers. If there is any trouble, you will light up the beacon immediately to notify me. Send an army immediately.”

Jiang Ziya wanted Yang Jian to become the guard at the border and take the position of guarding the throat of Dashang into his own hands.

The success of conquering the border this time has allowed him to regain a lot of his lost prestige.

This is also thanks to Gao Ming and Gao Jue.

"Uncle, don't worry, Yang Jian will protect the border."

Yang Jian answered solemnly. Yang Jian knew the importance here very clearly.

"With your guarantee, I'll feel relieved."

After Jiang Ziya heard this, he continued to arrange many matters, most of which were discussing the issue of Prince Ji Fa's accession to the throne.

The information was sent back to Xiqi City.

The door opened, and Nezha slowly walked out, looking at Yuan Hong, who was slightly depressed, and Gao Ming and Gao Jue, who had remorseful expressions on their faces.

"I understand most of what happened, and I have to say that Jiang Ziya is still very decisive." Nezha sat down on the steps, took out a pot of wine and a few glasses, and waved to Yuan Hong and others.

"This......"

Gao Ming Gao Jue hesitated slightly, "Let's go, why don't you drink if you have wine?"

Yuan Hong pushed the two of them decisively and pulled them to sit down on the steps.

Pour and taste.

"Oh, when did that girl Long Ji's wine arrive to you?" Yuan Hong held up a glass full of wine and tasted it carefully, smelling the mellow aroma of the wine, and couldn't help but shiver twice, "This age , this fragrance must have been around for thousands of years."

"This is indeed ten thousand years." Nezha smiled and took a sip. This fairy wine is different from ordinary wine. Compared with the high-altitude wines such as vodka and Moutai in later generations, it is only stronger but not weaker. As long as a mortal encounters it, One drop, I'm afraid if I don't sleep until I die, I won't wake up.

"Nezha."

Gao Ming was immediately frightened when he was not rewarded for his useless work.

"We are both really ashamed..."

"What are you two doing? We said it when we were drinking at Chaoge. We are all brothers and we don't want to talk about such illusory merits and demerits." Nezha filled Gao Ming and Gao Jue's wine glass, "Come on. Come on, I’ve added some fairy wine unique to the Wa Palace to this wine, and it tastes even better than what the Jade Emperor drank. I won’t talk about anything today. I’ll just get drunk today.”

"Brother Nezha..."

Gao Ming and Gao Jue said in unison, their eyes filled with tears of emotion.

After seeing Nezha frowning, he quickly picked up the glass filled with wine and said, "Okay, okay, I won't come home until my brother is drunk today."

"What the hell, I'm talking about you two not living here with me." Nezha scolded with a rare smile.

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

The laughter just comes out.

......

"How can you drink without delicacies? Although this roasted whole lamb is not a strange beast, it is still cooked carefully by us. Please don't dislike it."

Hu Mei and the proprietress came carrying the fragrant roasted whole lamb and swept away the snowdrifts in front of Nezha. Qibao quickly set up the animal skin umbrella to block the heavy snow, while Hu Yiyi stared at the falling snow in a daze.

A fire was set up.

In a short time, the place was filled with all kinds of fine wines and delicacies.

Qingluan and Huofeng jumped up and down and pecked the spiritual fruits into their mouths.

Hu Qibao worked hard to clear away the empty plates and wine bottles, while the landlady acted as the chef.

Hu Mei's words were very considerate, and she enthusiastically followed the landlady to learn how to cook, but the result was not very good. She threw all the works to Hu Yiyi, who smelled them and threw them to Nezha.

Nezha frowned, picked up a portion, pinched Yuan Hong with his hand and stuffed it all into his mouth while he wasn't paying attention. Poor Yuan Hong vomited in pain.

This made Gao Ming and Gao Jue laugh out loud.

After hearing this, Yuan Hong was not willing to give up. He transformed into two clones and greeted Gao Ming and Gao Jue, while his own body pounced directly towards them.

Several people immediately got into a fight.

"Really, is it really so unpalatable?" Hu Mei frowned, very unhappy.

It was a delicacy that he had worked so hard to cook, and if he didn't finish it, he would get into a fight over such a trivial matter and look down on anyone.

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She may be good at charming people, but she is really not good at making delicious food.

"I have to say, this looks really good."

Fairy Chang'e stood in the heavy snow, looking at the four people fighting together with her lips raised.