Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng looked at the headless corpse at his feet. After a moment of silence, he leaned over and picked up the corpse, and walked out towards Yancheng.

This is a path of his own choice. Perhaps in the Daxi era, there will never be such a decision or such a decision. But this era is different. Anzheng wants to protect the people who need him to protect, not only people like Xiaoliu'er and Xiaoye, but also so many ordinary people.

Ning Xiaolou was **** damn, so Ann slayed him.

When he returned to Yancheng holding Ning Xiaolou's body, the city was silent.

The team from the Ning Zhou solved the defense of Yancheng at a destructive speed. No matter whether it was a city defense weapon or a battleship in the Baishengjun army, none of them played a role. Suddenly this battle made Yancheng people unprepared.

The people of Tianqizong had already maintained order on the street, and opened the treasury of Yancheng to start distributing things to the people. Nothing can appease the hearts of the people better than this, and it is Xiao Qidao who made this decision.

Xiaoqidao who has grown up.

"Huge funeral, mourning according to the prince's gift."

An Zheng handed over the body to Tian Qizong, but at this moment he didn't want to see anyone, even Xiaoqidao or Huo Ye.

Yancheng has been devastated, and the confrontation between him and Ning Xiaolou is so unimaginable. If it were not for An Zheng to deliberately lead Ning Xiaolou out of the Yancheng decisive battle, the two men who were mad would raze this city, which has a history of thousands of years.

Bai Sheng College, on the wooden building near the lake, An Zheng stood in the corridor of the highest floor, holding the railing and looking at the calm lake outside. It seems that nothing has happened, and the scenery is breathtaking.

He stood there, looking at the lake and asking himself, was it against his own intention to make such a decision?

He is not a hegemonic man, but has made changes on the road to growth.

"Maybe, do you think it would be nice to have a hot biscuit at this moment?"

Dada Ye was the first to find Anzheng. After a fight, her small face was all dirty and dusty. The two hands seemed to protect some peerless treasures, holding two hot biscuits to Anzhen.

"Maybe ... there will be something bad."

Dadaye smiled embarrassedly, and the white teeth made her look so bright when she laughed.

"After the fight, all the people in the city ran back to their homes. I've been waiting for you to come back. I can't catch up with you, and I can't keep up with it. It's like, when you first met Che Cheung When I arrived, I was chasing and chasing you all the time, but at that time I really did n’t know if I could chase you. When you and Ning Xiaolou rushed out of Yancheng just now, I might never see you again The fear came again ... just like when you left the Xiangong ruins, left the desert, and left Chexian Kingdom. "

She stood there smirking, but the smile was so sad.

"I was standing on the street and watching you fly out of my head, I was thinking, if you die, I will find your body, build a grave for you, and then I will live by your grave , Let you be a concubine. "

After she finished speaking, she laughed loudly, and her tears and snot spurted.

I don't know what's wrong, and at this moment I can't take it anymore. He reached out and wiped her little dirty face back and forth a few times, only to find that it couldn't be wiped clean at all. The tears, nose, and dust rolled together, making such a lovely person a little clown.

Dada Ye simply put his whole face over, rubbed back and forth on Anzheng's sleeve, and Anzhen couldn't help laughing.

"No thanks yet, I plan to seal you as a concubine."

Dadaye groaned, and then suddenly remembered the biscuits in his hand: "Just why did you interrupt me when I said half!"

An Zheng: "I ... Where is it?"

Dadaye snorted: "Obviously you interrupted me, now ..."

She handed the biscuits in her hand to Anzheng: "I watched you fly and thought, if you die I will seal you as a concubine so that you don't have to rob you with the sister named Xiaoliu. Then I thought, even if you die, that young lady will accompany you ... But ah, so many people are fighting and robbing when you are alive, I ca n’t rank it, die ... for you There is one more person to keep the grave, no one will mind. "

She came up again and rubbed her nose on Anzheng's clothes, and when she squinted, she smiled cutely.

An Zheng coughed and pointed to Dada Ye's hand: "Jiao."

Da Da Ye froze for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "Oh ... Biscuit, say biscuit. When I saw you flying out ... Oops, I skipped a lot, I have already said it twice. I see When you fly out ... Hey, why do you have to say this? Forget it, since I ca n’t catch up with you. I know I ca n’t catch up with you, and then I stand on the street crying, you do n’t Will say me ... "

She gave An Zheng a careful look, and then continued: "I thought, if I couldn't catch up with you, I would wait and wait for the news, whether it was dead or alive. Then I saw a biscuit selling by the road, Holding the money box and pulling my mother-in-law and running, the fire in the hanging furnace is still hot ... I think of your favorite food, but this kind of inexpensive pasta, I have eaten with you many times before Well, you said that this is the best thing to eat. You fought and you will be hungry when you come back. "

She put the biscuits in Anzheng's hands: "I bake it, it's a bit mushy."

An Zheng took a look at it, not only a little confused, it was about 98%.

"Don't eat it if the outside is burnt, the inside should be okay."

Dadaye looked at Anzheng embarrassedly, as if he had made a mistake.

An Zheng smiled, picked up a biscuit, and bit off half of it.

"Don't eat outside."

Dadaye reached out to block, but Anzheng had already bitten off.

"You ... the mouth is so big that you don't have more than half of a mouthful."

Dadaye looked at Anzheng, and the two bulging cheeks kept moving.

"Is it very bitter, it will be very bitter when it is burnt."

"good smell."

An Zheng spoke vaguely, and then stuffed the remaining half of the biscuits into his mouth. Watching him eat so satisfyingly, Dadaye even suspected that he had surpassed that professional hawker seller. She reached out with curiosity and tore a piece from another biscuits into her mouth and cried with just one chew.

"It's so bad, how do you eat it."

The outside is baked, but the inside is not cooked, the fire is too big, and the inside is still sticky.

"I think it's delicious, especially delicious."

Anzheng ate three or two of the remaining biscuits, and then reached out his hand: "Not enough."

Da Daye's subconscious hand was placed in An Zheng's palm: "Why."

"Go do it."

Anzheng pulled Dadaye from the wooden building and the two of them fell lightly on the ground, so they walked hand in hand to the street. Encountered too many people along the way, looked at them both with strange eyes. Some people whispered that the guy named An Zheng was an anti-thief, some said he was a robber, and others said that An Zheng could not die. But it seemed that An Zheng didn't hear it at all. There was only the dirty little face in his eyes, and only her silver bell-like laughter in her ears.

The two went to the street and found the stall selling biscuits. Anzheng held her hands on the table and poured her a cup of hot water next to her: "Wait, listen while I was eating When your stomach cried ... how can I remember that when you entered the Weiran Palace, you robbed Du Skinny and two roasted chickens, and was very hungry. "

Da Daye blushed, lowered his head and wrapped his fingers around his fingers: "Do you think I am not good enough to feed, the amount of food is large, greedy, and do not taboo ..."

An Zhengpo laughed out loud and shook his head with a smile.

He walked into the room, found the sink, rolled up his cuffs, and washed his hands seriously, back and forth three times. Then find flour, water, and noodles and set aside to wake up. Then began to brush the pan to fry the pastry. This is a very tiring thing, and the requirements for the fire are very strict.

Fortunately, An Zheng is also a foodie, and is used to doing it himself.

Dada Ye seems to be looking at an incredible thing, his mouth wide open: "You can do anything."

An Zheng said with a smile: "You think it's so easy to raise a woman? If nothing is a little bit, what can be done about the self-esteem of a man who is rejected by his own woman."

Dada Ye froze for a moment, then suddenly cried out. Anzheng didn't know why she was crying. In the past, she reached out and wiped her tears, but she forgot that she had flour in her hands, and even smeared a small face that was not very clean.

When tears flowed, the flour flushed out two traces.

"ugly."

An Zheng said a word, Dada Ye immediately stopped crying. The word ugly may be the most harmful to girls, followed by black ...

"Sit down, don't cry, and wait for dinner. Although I don't know why you cry, you don't cry like you smile."

Anzheng turned to cook, Dadaye sobbed and asked, "You really don't know why I cry?"

"do not know."

"Fool."

"I'm not a fool, you are, I don't understand why a fool cries."

"You're an idiot!"

"Oh."

"Oh? Can you not be so perfunctory."

"I'm a fool."

"You are a fool."

Dada Ye snorted, swaying two beautiful white long legs, and thought of crying when he thought of what An Zheng said just now.

"You just said that feeding women is not that simple."

"Yup."

Dada Ye laughed, a little cunning.

An Zheng was silly or did not respond to Da Dano, what is so crying and laughing, but he is an idiot in this kind of thing. He fried the pastry and set it aside, then took out the reconstructed noodles, rolled it out with a large rolling pin, evenly spread the pastry on the noodles, and rolled up the noodles. Separated, rounded, and then flattened.

The fire in the hanging furnace has been burned. Brush a layer of oil on the surface of the pot, put the noodles on, and then put the hanging furnace in place.

He looked back, Dada Ye was already sniffing.

"Fragrant."

"Smell a fart ... I just started making it, and the fragrance hasn't come out yet."

Dadaye: "My nose can enjoy the whole process of food from the beginning to the preparation."

"So the saliva is to encourage your nose."

"hate……"

An Zheng walked over and sat down next to Dada Ye on the table, two people shoulder to shoulder.

"How long will it take."

Dadaye asked curiously.

"It ’s about ten minutes. The fire should n’t be too strong. You have to turn the biscuits halfway, and then take it from the top and put it in the lower hearth to continue baking. Basically it ’s about ten minutes. I ’m doing it for the first time. "

An Zheng smiled: "There will be more, not necessarily more."

"It takes six or seven minutes so long."

Dadaye raised his head and looked at Anzheng, and then asked, "Is it boring to wait for so long?"

"So what do you want to do."

"miss you……"

Dadaye suddenly reached out to hug Anzheng's neck, and then lightly kissed Anzheng's lips like a dragonfly.

An Zheng froze for a moment: "Are you worthy of those six or seven minutes?"

Dada Ye: "Oh ... Then you come ..."