How to break into a Chinese book

In the Gobi desert where the sky is full of yellow sand, there are gusts of wind, and it is difficult to live in any grass.

A group of Qin troops camped in the shade on the hillside, preparing to spend the last night before fighting the enemy.

The atmosphere in the army is rigorous, every soldier is doing his job seriously, even the general's tent is brightly lit.

Shen Yi came to the cooking camp with a machete in his arms, and greeted the battalion commander who was unloading the grain truck: "Hello, battalion commander, may I ask... what do I need to do?"

The commander of the cooking battalion was a strong man with a big beard. He looked at the thin-skinned and tender-looking man in front of him, and couldn't help but snorted.

In the military camp, although the soldiers in the cooking camp did not have to go into battle to kill the enemy, their physical fitness ranked first.

Because all the cooking utensils and equipment during the march had to be carried by the cooking soldiers, and they were also responsible for loading and unloading food and grass, so they couldn't stay in the barracks without any strength.

Therefore, a young master like Shen Yi who is so white and tender, who seems to be struggling to carry a big knife, will be disliked even in the cooking camp.

"What can you do!" The cooking battalion commander was very displeased, why did the general assign him another piece of trash that couldn't be carried on his shoulders or hands?

"Go and steam the corn!"

"Is there any work for cutting vegetables or meat?" Shen Yi really wanted to use his big knife.

Which of the six swords or knives is the King Qin Sword does not depend on the sword itself, but on the prestige value of the sword user.

After several people entered their respective posts in the barracks, the system popped up a ranking list of the six swords.

Only the one with the highest reputation can become King Qin Sword.

In other words, the swords in the hands of the six players may all become King Qin's Sword.

The real King of Qin will definitely spare no effort to increase the reputation of the sword in his hand, and as Shen Yi and Lu Gaoyuan in Jingke's camp, in order to prevent King Qin from getting the King of Qin sword to prove his identity, he will naturally work hard to improve the sword in his hand The prestige value, fight for the one in your hand to become King Qin Sword.

As for what the prestige value is, although the system doesn't say it clearly, a few people can probably understand a thing or two.

It is nothing more than the number of times the sword is used to kill the enemy, or the status of the sword bearer in the hearts of the soldiers.

Shen Yi also doesn't know if cutting vegetables with this "cooking knife" in his hand can increase his reputation, but no matter what, he has to find a way to make it useful.

Hearing that Shen Yi wanted to chop vegetables, before the commander of the cooking camp could speak, the cooks of the other two cooking camps hurriedly dragged him to the grain cart to explain.

The two of them worked together to open a large tank on the marching carriage, and asked Shen Yi to crawl over to look at it: "Where do we need to chop vegetables, these vegetables can just be eaten with corn!"

In the crock are pickled leeks.

In the Qin Dynasty, there were very few ingredients for people to choose from.

The staple food is mainly rice, millet, millet, millet and other coarse grains, and there are even fewer vegetables, such as sunflower, husk, spring onion, and leek. Most of the marching road is the wasteland next door, and fresh vegetables are rarely found.

The only thing that can be brought to the marching road is such a jar of pickled leeks.

Shen Yi really didn't expect the living conditions of the ancient soldiers to be so difficult: "Is there no meat?"

"How dare you think about it!" Cook No. [-] shook his head and said, "Those are good things that only dignitaries can eat!"

Chef No. [-] sighed: "Actually, I brought some dried meat on the road at the beginning, but there were so many people in the barracks that I ate it up within two days. This corn is really..."

Saying that, the two pulled Shen Yi to the side of the stove: "But don't underestimate these corns, our cooking battalion commander can cook them deliciously!"

Could it be that this bearded battalion commander is still a chef?

However, half an hour later.

When Shen Yi saw the cooking battalion commander put pickled leeks and corn together in a pot to cook, let's cook, let's make a pot of leek soup, he knew that he shouldn't have any expectations.

The point is that the soldiers in these bitterly cold places are still holding bowls and eating delicious food. They line up to praise the battalion commander. He is so proud that he is almost going to heaven.

"The chef's skills are getting better and better!"

"I think our chief cook can open a restaurant in Xianyang City after the war!"

"What kind of small restaurant, just like the Xiandu Restaurant in Xianyang City, it's probably necessary to hire the chief cook as the chief chef!"

……

Seeing their boastful posture, Shen Yi also scooped up a bowl of leek and corn porridge.

result……

The raw corn is sandwiched between them, and the rice soup is salty and bitter, which is really hard to swallow.

Looking at the pitiful soldiers of Qin State who were holding bowls of silly music, Shen Yi put down the bowls and suddenly felt that he had a long way to go.

It's time for these people to have a taste of what is the food of Yangjian.

the other side.

The other five people who were divided into the barracks didn't know how to improve the reputation of the sword in their hands.

Everyone's reputation column in the system interface is bare.

However, this mysterious night could not be spent so peacefully.

As soon as Jiang Yan lay down holding the sword, he felt a tremor coming from the depths of the ground, as if a military horse was galloping towards him in the distance.

The generals and soldiers who marched all year round are of course more sensitive than Jiang Yan.

The soldiers immediately assembled and assembled. They lit torches, rode on horses, and quickly assembled in front of the camp.

The sound of the enemy's horseshoes was getting closer.

The archers took the lead in attacking, and soon the vanguard of the enemy army was defeated by bows and arrows, and each of them was tied into a hedgehog.

The soldiers of the Qin army were brave and invincible, and Tian Bin and Su Chengwang, members of the assault battalion, naturally rushed to the battlefield with their swords.

The two soon discovered that every time an enemy soldier was killed, the reputation value in the system would increase a little.

Tian Bin frowned, stopped and retreated to the rear of the team.

If the prestige value rises too fast, the sword in his hand may become the king of Qin sword.

He is not the king of Qin, even if he got the king of Qin sword props, he can't test people.

So he had to give up Qin Wangjian's position.

After a while, Su Chengwang also came to the rear of the team with his bronze sword on his back. Obviously he made the same choice as Tian Bin.

Tian Bin looked at him, nodded and said: "It seems that you have a good status."

"You are different from me." Su Chengwang chuckled.

"Why is it different? I'm a commoner, and I'm in the same camp as King Qin!" Tian Bin thought that Su Chengwang didn't believe him, so he tried his best to explain.

"We are all good people, but you carry a different burden than I do."

Su Chengwang reminded him: "The sword in everyone's hands has the potential to become King Qin's sword, but not everyone has the same choice as the two of us, quitting the competition like us, and giving the opportunity to King Qin."

"You mean..." Tian Bin finally understood, "Besides King Qin himself will work hard to increase his reputation and hope that the sword in his hand is King Qin's sword, Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang will also do the same?"

"That's right!" Tian Bin beamed with joy, "We just need to observe those people who are trying to increase their reputation. They are either King Qin, or Jing Ke Qin Wuyang!"

Su Chengwang said: "That's why I said your task is very important."

His eyes were clear, as if everything was being planned: "Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang must also understand this."

"When the time comes, look at the reputation rankings. Besides the two of them, another person who is trying to gain reputation points must be their living target."

"So in order to protect the identity of the King of Qin, you have to go out and fight, and deceive those two people."

Tian Bin was a little puzzled: "Why must I go? Can't the rest of you?"

"Do you still remember the three good candidates Song Ke proposed?" Su Chengwang smiled like a fox, "That kid Song Ke...is very smart."

Tian Bin obeyed Su Chengwang's suggestion and went to battle to kill the enemy, and his reputation in the system ranking gradually increased.

But right now Jiang Yan is ranked first.

He was already good at skills, and the sword he got was relatively light, and he was very flexible in using it on horseback, so he quickly jumped to the top of the reputation list.

Lu Gaoyuan, who belonged to the Qingqi Battalion with him, also seemed to work very hard. Although he had poor acquired conditions and was almost cut by the enemy several times, thanks to Jiang Yan who rescued him, he was still very brave, as if he was determined to climb to the death. It's like being at the top of the prestige list.

At this moment, apart from Su Chengwang and Song Ke, among the six people, only Shen Yi's reputation value remained stagnant.

God knows how much he wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy. He took advantage of the darkness to touch the battlefield a few times, but was arrested by the commander of the cooking battalion.

As his subordinate, the Cook Battalion Commander was very serious about keeping him safe.

It wasn't until dawn that the enemy was completely killed by the Qin army, and the war was barely over.

Although they achieved a staged victory, the Qin army also suffered a lot of casualties. The soldiers were exhausted from the one-night battle, and many of them collapsed directly in the tents.

The commander of the cooking battalion took his three soldiers to a meeting and said impassionedly: "Soldiers of the cooking battalion! It's time for us to go on the field!"

"See those soldiers who are so tired that they collapse? Our mission is to feed them and bring them back to life!"

The cooking camp with only four people was full of energy.

But if they were still planning to give the soldiers some pickled vegetable and corn soup, Shen Yi's energy might not be raised at all.

It happened that at this time, some soldiers had hunted a wild goat on the other side of the mountain, and they were carrying it to the cooking camp, preparing to use it as an extra meal for the soldiers.

The cooking battalion commander was very excited. After all, he hadn't seen Meat Star for half a month: "Peel off the sheep's skin and stew the lamb for everyone to share!"

A sheep, tens of thousands of soldiers, how can it be divided.

Shen Yi's heart moved, and he had an idea: "Wait! Scrape off the sheep's fat!"

It was the first time that the cooking battalion commander saw someone so disobedient: "What do you want to do?"

Shen Yi didn't have time to explain too much to him, he had already started shaving the mutton with a big knife: "Battle Commander, just trust me once!"

No one knows what he wants to do.

He just watched Shen Yi deboning and skinning the mutton. He put the fat of the mutton into the pot to refine it, and finally turned it into a pot of clear and clear oil.

He cut the mutton into small pieces and stewed the soup, and the mutton fat is the key point that can really make every soldier taste the meat.

The other two cooks have already soaked the corn until soft. Shen Yijia steamed the corn to make it softer, then kneaded it together to make a corn dough, added salt and sheep oil, mixed it well, and kneaded it into round pieces of corn Cake, stick it on the pan and bake it.

After a while, the cornbread exuding the aroma of mutton was cooked.

The rice cakes are golden in color and the skin is crispy. For the people of the Qin Dynasty who only know how to eat, this oily corn cake is a delicacy they have never seen before.

The cooking battalion commander who can make the dry corn into meat, who just said that he would deal with Shen Yijun lawfully, is already dumbfounded and drooling.

"This... what is this method?"

The cooking battalion commander broke off a small piece of soft and crispy corn cake and put it in his mouth. The idyllic aroma of corn mixed with sheep oil, not only not greasy at all, but also melted the original rough taste of corn.

The mouth is full of crispy and salty fragrance, and the cooking battalion commander has never tasted such a delicacy.

He stared wide-eyed and grabbed Shen Yi's shoulder: "This pancake...how did you make it?"

Shen Yi didn't hide it, and immediately handed over the making of corn cakes to the other three people in the cooking camp. The speed of everyone's cooking together was obviously faster, and the soldiers were attracted by the fragrance after a while.

There were too many soldiers to divide the bread and meat, so they gave priority to the wounded soldiers with corn cakes and mutton.

After eating Shen Yi's corn cakes, and hearing that a new young chef made the cakes, the soldiers were immediately impressed by the delicious food, and wished to hold Shen Yi up to the sky as an offering.

"Chef Shen! If you need any help in the future, just ask me! Your cooking is so delicious!"

"My mother said that there is a god in the sky who specializes in cooking. Chef Shen, you must be the reincarnation of that god?"

"You will definitely be able to go to Xiandu Restaurant in Xianyang City to be a chef in the future!"

"What kind of Xiandu restaurant? It's a blessing for us mortals to taste Chef Shen's craftsmanship once! He will definitely be the king's royal chef in the future!"

……

The soldiers received rave reviews, and these reviews have become the prestige value of Shen Yi's big knife.

The prestige of delicious food comes much faster than killing people.

In just one meal, Shen Yi's name topped the prestige list, and he was twice as far away from the second place Jiang Yan.

Lu Gaoyuan took advantage of eating time to quietly pull Shen Yi to discuss in the corner: "I think it's time to make a move."

Shen Yi looked around, and after making sure it was safe, he whispered, "Who is the knife?"

"Actually, I'm not very sure about the candidate for the King of Qin." Lu Gaoyuan said, "Except for the two of us, Tian Bin and Jiang Yan's reputation is very high, which proves that these two people hope that the sword in their hands can become the King of Qin. sword."

When it comes to Jiang Yan, Shen Yi always feels a little uneasy: "Will the real King of Qin hide his strength and bide his time, and never make a move at all?"

"Impossible." Lu Gaoyuan shook his head and said, "They are telling us that we are in the dark, and getting King Qin's sword to verify their identity is their only chance."

"But I'm a little confused... Who is the King of Qin, Jiang Yan or Tian Bin?"

Shen Yi suddenly remembered: "Do you still remember? Song Ke's three candidates!"

"You, me and Tian Bin." Lu Gaoyuan said, "He said he found Xia Wuqie's herbal medicine bag and gave it to Xia Wuqie, that is to say...that Xia Wuqie is actually Tian Bin?"

"Then Jiang Yan is the King of Qin?!"

"No, I always feel that there is something wrong." Shen Yi frowned, "Don't you think the three candidates of Song Ke are a bit strange? It seems to be setting us up..."

"do not care."

Lu Gaoyuan made a decision: "Shoot Tian Bin directly."

"Whether he is the King of Qin or Xia Wuqie, he must have an identity! Even if Jiang Yan is the King of Qin, if we attack the King of Qin, Xia Wuqiu will definitely use the herbal bag to save him. Why not go ahead and kill Xia Wuqie!"

Lu Gaoyuan activated Jing Ke's skills, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a quiet darkness.

A system notification sounded in the void:

[Jing Ke has already launched an assassination, please be careful——]

Whoosh.

Shen Yi only felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, they had already returned from the battlefield to the main hall of King Qin.

The swords in other people's hands disappeared, but Shen Yi's butcher's knife became the real King Qin's sword and survived.

The system voice sounded again: [Jing Ke's first assassination is over. 】

No one died, Tian Bin was safe and sound, and he was even a little confused: "Who did Jing Ke kill?"

Song Ke's eyes were firmly glued to Shen Yi's body.

He stood up and said to Tian Bin, "Jing Ke killed you."

"What? Kill me?!" Tian Bin had a look of disbelief.

Song Ke looked at Lu Gaoyuan and Shen Yi with a smile: "Brother Shen Yi, are you Jing Ke? Stop pretending."

He shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm going to show my cards now, I'm Xia Wuqie."

Tian Bin and Lu Gaoyuan were very surprised: "Didn't you say that you are a commoner and handed over the herbal package to Xia Wuqie..."

"I-why tell the truth, I'm not stupid." Song Ke made a grimace at the two of them, "I found my props myself, as for why I deliberately said that Shen Yi, Lu Gaoyuan and Tian Bin are good identities with me... ...The main reason is to attract you two wolves."

"Let me put it this way, you will think that Xia Wuqie is among the three. Since the identity of King Qin cannot be confirmed, Xia Wuqie must be the first target." Song Ke said, "If Shen Yi and Lu Gaoyuan are the same Bad identities, after hearing the three good identities I gave, and excluding myself, Tian Bin must be that Xia Wuqie."

Song Ke shrugged: "I thought Tian Bin was just a commoner, but I didn't expect you to work so hard to gain reputation, and your status might be very high."

"I didn't dare to take risks, so I saved you with a herbal medicine bag."

Tian Bin finally understood the situation: "You brat is quite clever!"

He glanced at Su Cheng and sighed, "But your herbal medicine bag is wasted. I'm not King Qin, but a commoner."

"It was Su Chengwang who told me to work hard to gain reputation and help King Qin block the gun."

Su Chengwang curled his lips: "You're now blocking the gun, aren't you?"

"Then who is the King of Qin?" Song Ke looked at Shen Yi and Tian Bin, who were still at the top of the prestige list, "Is it Lu Gaoyuan or...Yan Shen?"

"No, no, no..."

Song Ke shook his head: "Yan Shen's last round of lights turned on, he must not be a good person."

"So Lu Gaoyuan is the King of Qin?"

"We now have a chance to vote for Jing Ke, right?" Tian Bin said, "The identity of the King of Qin is still uncertain, so it's better to leave the Sword of the King of Qin to Song Ke for safekeeping."

"But Shen Yi's identity is definitely bad, why don't we vote him out first."

Su Chengwang glanced at Jiang Yan, frowned and said, "Will those voted out be eliminated?"

The gazes of several people could not help but fall on Shen Yi.

Everyone knows the rules.

This is a life-and-death werewolf killing game. One side wins, and the other side will lose and be eliminated.

Although they... don't want each other to die.

But everyone wants to survive.

Song Ke lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "This is a game of killing each other."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Only Jiang Yan and Shen Yi know that even if they are eliminated, they can be revived in the next infinite world.

Although Shen Yi was a little reluctant to leave, but the game has its own judgment, and this time I'm afraid we can't break the rules rashly like Tao Yuanming's dungeon.

Since you won't die, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Shen Yi quickly winked at Jiang Yan, hoping that he would say something.

But the man had a cold face, as if Shen Yi would really die if he got voted.

"Don't think so, everyone. The system didn't say that those who voted out will be eliminated." Shen Yi called up the system rules interface, "Look, I think it means to judge together at the end of the game."

"Even if I get voted first, if my camp can win, there is a high probability that I can still live."

"So everyone, come on."

"This rule is too cruel!" Lu Gaoyuan said angrily, "Is it possible for us not to eliminate people?"

"For example, if we all vote for each other, everyone has an equal number of votes, so there is no need to eliminate people?"

Jiang Yan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "The system will wait until the moment when we vote out the eliminated."

Ding-dong-

【Who is Jing Ke?Ask the player to make a choice. 】

The system really started urging.

Everyone looked nervous, but Shen Yi, the client, was the calmest.

It's not to eliminate their guilt, Shen Yi really thinks that the system will not directly eliminate players in the voting process.

According to the rules of previous dungeons, elimination in dungeons can be roughly divided into two situations:

Either the task fails and is directly eliminated by the system. In this case, the system usually explains the elimination rules at the beginning.

Or die in the copy.

Therefore, in this dungeon of Jing Ke's assassination of the Qin Dynasty, people like Shen Yi who were selected as suspects did not experience the death process in the dungeon, and there is a high probability that they will not be eliminated.

It is estimated that he will not be able to continue to participate in the game at that time, or he will become a ghost, or temporarily become an NPC or something. In short, as long as he does not speak and interfere with other players in the game, it will be fine.

Ding-dong-

The system prompt sounded again.

Several people looked at each other, and Tian Bin was the first to make a suspicious choice: "I think... Shen Yi may be Jing Ke."

Song Ke also chose Shen Yi after him.

Lu Gaoyuan was forced to choose Su Chengwang, Su Chengwang chose Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan pointed at Lu Gaoyuan.

None of the three of them chose Shen Yi, but Shen Yi was still elected as the suspect with two votes.

A beam of light suddenly appeared above his head, as if it wanted to take his soul away together.

Jiang Yan grabbed his hand: "Wait for me."

His voice choked: "Believe me, no matter where you go or what you become, I will..."

Before the words finished, Shen Yi's body suddenly underwent a series of strange changes under the action of the light beam.

The hair gradually turned yellow, light yellow down grew on the skin, and two wings with light yellow feathers grew on the back.

His body is shrinking and his mouth is pointy.

Lu Gaoyuan covered his mouth and exclaimed: "My God, Shen Yi, you won't become a chicken--"

Before Shen Yi's body shrank to the size of a palm and turned into a little chicken with yellow fluff and only chirps, he resentfully said his last human words to Lu Gaoyuan: "Don't talk about chickens, civilized you He and I."