The general is wise and mighty
Chapter 73 1 Roast Chickens
"Stop moving!" An Sheng finally got angry after taking down Xiang Yu's hand to play with his hair again and again, "If you move again, I'll cut it off!"
The sophomore who was outside was frightened for a while. Could it be that the general did something bad, which made the military division want to cut the general?It's better not to, it will never be humane again.
"Don't touch my hair!" An Sheng was about to explode, "I really know how to cut it!"
Xiang Ji then reluctantly withdrew his hand, and finally touched it again.I sighed in my heart, it was smooth and smooth, and it felt really comfortable to the touch.
"Okay, let's talk about business with you." An Sheng is still not sleepy yet.
"Listen, General." Although Xiang Ji was a little dozed off, the belief that he wanted to accompany his wife would always support him to wake up.
"Do we really have to hit Jimo or Chengyang before we finish?" An Sheng asked Zhang Liang before. According to the geographical location he said, it should be on the Shandong Peninsula, and there is still a distance from where we are now. Not a short distance.
Xiang Ji carefully searched the two place names Jimo and Chengyang in his mind, and vaguely remembered that he was about to reach the sea, which seemed a little far away.
"Otherwise, let's go for a circle near the ground and come back?"
An Sheng laughed: "It's still a circle... But after all, Tian Rong killed Tian Shi in Jimo, and Chengyang is near Jimo, so he must have the strongest foundation there. If he doesn't go, he will always feel uneasy. "
"Then go." Xiang Ji took An Sheng's feeling as the highest criterion in everything.
An Sheng was helpless: "Can you be careful, after all, you are the one who leads the army to fight."
Xiang Ji cheated: "I can't, it's so late, the general wants to sleep with his wife."
An Sheng also knew that it was getting late, so he had no choice but to let Xiang Ji go temporarily: "Well, tomorrow morning, follow me to find Zhang Liang, and then discuss where to go and return."
"Okay!" Xiang Ji was excited when he heard that An Sheng said he was going to sleep, and the tiger rushed over and hugged An Sheng, "Daughter-in-law, come give the general a boo..."
An Sheng had no choice but to touch his face with his mouth, but Xiang Ji turned his head and kissed him directly on the mouth.Xiang Ji quickly seized the opportunity and started biting and sucking.
An Sheng was a little hypoxic from being kissed, but he wasn't about to push Xiang Ji away, so he just gnawed and gnawed—and fell asleep.
"get up!"
Xiang Ji covered his head with the quilt, turned over and went back to sleep. He went to bed much later than An Sheng last night, so he couldn't wake up at this point.
"Get up!" An Sheng pushed back the quilt, revealing Xiang Ji's face, pinching Xiang Ji's nose quickly.
Xiang Ji frowned, but he couldn't open An Sheng's hand with his hands, so he could only open his mouth, panting.
An Sheng laughed, and stretched out his other hand to cover Xiang Ji's mouth, making him unable to breathe completely.
Xiang Ji's face was flushed, and he finally opened his eyes.
An Sheng let go of his hand, and smiled grinningly: "Is it bad?"
Xiang Ji was panting heavily, and finally relieved a lot: "It's too bad!"
"Then hurry up and go out to get some fresh air." An Sheng stood up and tugged on Xiang Ji's sleeve, "Hurry up!"
Xiang Ji had no choice but to yawn and picked up his coat, but was dragged outside by An Sheng before he could put it on.
But when An Sheng arrived at the place where the grain and grass were put, he was notified by the guards that Junshi Zhang had counted the number last night, and he took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
After reading it carefully, An Sheng was also taken aback. He didn't expect to receive so much food and grass in just one city in Yuanyong, at least to support them to go to the next two towns without supplies.
"Where's Brother Gong?" An Sheng thought of Zhang Liang, and didn't know when he went to bed last night, it must have been very hard.
"Report to the military division, Zhang Junshi was taken away by General Han Cheng last night and did not come back." Xiao Bing reported.
The corner of An Sheng's mouth twitched. Although he knew that Zhang Liang was so much older than Han Cheng, neither of them had that kind of heart, so it couldn't be that kind of relationship.But ever since An Sheng and Xiang Ji got together, she couldn't help but think this way, even though she knew it was not good.
"Does the military division want to call Zhang Junshi to discuss matters?" Xiao Bing asked tentatively.
"Ah? No, no." An Sheng quickly waved his hands. Originally, Han Chengcheng felt that he had deprived Zhang Liang of too much rest time. If he called someone at this time again, he would definitely be hated.
"Yes..." Xiao Bing retreated silently.It's a pity that he wasted such a great opportunity to run errands for the military division.
An Sheng looked at the food and grass that had been placed, and at Xiang Ji who was standing aside and yawning, and a bad idea came to his mind——"Xiang Xiaoji!"
"Here!" Xiang Ji hurriedly stood at attention, no different from the soldiers guarding the food and grass beside him.
"Go and count the food and grass." An Sheng said while waving the paper in his hand, "You have to count it, I have the exact number."
Xiang Ji had a constipated expression on his face: "General..."
"No?" An Sheng provoked.
"Who said that?!" Xiang Ji took the bait, "The general is fine!"
An Sheng nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a day. Come and report to me in the evening."
Then An Sheng went to take care of the wounded soldiers, planning when he could set off again and return to the land.
After Zhang Liang woke up from a good night's sleep, he heard the soldiers say that Xiang Yu was counting food and grass, and asked strangely: "Didn't Liang check it last night? Why do you want the general to do it all over again?"
But there was no one around who could answer his question. Zhang Liang thought that it was already past noon, and he saw Xiang Ji rushing between the piles of grain and hay, so he decided to go to An Sheng to ask for clarification.
"Uh..." An Sheng was stunned when he heard this question, "I just want to let Xiang Xiaoji exercise... Brother Gong, please don't misunderstand that I can't trust you, I still take your data as a standard answer ..." explained hastily.
Zhang Liang quickly shook his head: "No, I just feel that what has been done needs to be done again, and I am a little puzzled. It would be a good thing if the general had a better understanding of military affairs."
An Sheng heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother Gong is really good to think so...By the way, Brother Gong has a look at everyone's situation. I don't know when is the right time to start again?"
Zhang Liang carefully looked at the conditions of the soldiers around him. In fact, most of the soldiers were not seriously injured, only a few of them were seriously injured.
Zhang Liang thought for a moment: "If the seriously injured stay to recuperate, and the slightly injured follow the main force, we can set off in the day after tomorrow."
An Sheng nodded: "Alright, let's ask everyone for their opinions."
Zhang Liangdao: "It's mainly the soldiers who were seriously injured, and everyone else should be fine."
An Sheng turned his head and glanced at the seriously injured soldiers.Although they were seriously injured and would definitely be in pain, few of them yelled out, and many of them bit a cloth towel in their mouths and were covered in cold sweat.
An Sheng couldn't bear it, and felt that if he told them now that he was going to leave the day after tomorrow without taking them, would these people lose hope of life.But at the same time, he was in a hurry, so he walked over bravely.
The soldiers who heard the news showed a lot of disappointment on their faces, but for the sake of the overall situation, they silently nodded and obeyed An Sheng's order.
An Sheng stayed with them until the evening before leaving. During this period, he kept telling the soldiers who had to stay due to their injuries that the Chu army did not abandon them, but only for their health.The soldiers heard it in their ears, remembered it in their hearts, and finally expressed that they would definitely join the main force after recovering from their injuries and rejoin the battle.
An Sheng was finally relieved, had a meal with them, and went over to check the results of Xiang Ji's day.
Xiang Ji's face was covered in ashes all day, and he was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, leaning against the pile of grain and hay, munching hard biscuits, pouring cold water, and coughing twice when he was choked. He really didn't look like a general at all. .
An Sheng walked over and squatted beside him, patted his back kindly: "How is it?"
Xiang Ji directly wrote a number on the ground with his finger, and then looked at An Sheng, with the unswallowed pancake still stuffed in his mouth.
An Sheng tilted his head for a glance, compared it with the numbers on the paper, and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not much difference."
Xiang Ji was furious, and quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, almost choking: "How is it possible?! General Mingming carefully checked it seven times! Seven times!"
An Sheng opened his mouth wide and gestured with his fingers: "Seven times?! What are you doing counting so many times? Just confirm it twice?"
Xiang Yu lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Because the general only has the numbers for the fourth and seventh times that are relatively close..."
An Sheng raised his forehead: "Okay, you've passed... get ready to go to bed."
"No!" Xiang Ji refused An Sheng's sleep invitation for the first time, "The general is tired all day! The general wants to eat meat!"
An Sheng rolled his eyes: "Okay, go and see if there is any family willing to lend you a chicken, I'll go to sleep first."
Xiang Ji touched his empty stomach, and with a cruel heart, he walked in the opposite direction with An Sheng, and hurried to find the chicken.
Xiang Ji knocked on the doors of several houses, but no one opened them. The yard was pitch black, and it seemed that he had already fallen asleep. Xiang Ji was extremely sad and indignant—the general worked hard all day, and he couldn't even eat a chicken leg. There is no way!
Immediately afterwards, the next house opened the door for Xiang Yu, and the host rubbed his eyes sleepily: "What are you doing?!"
Xiang Ji originally wanted to give the order, but then he remembered that An Sheng said that he must treat the people well, so he said very pitifully: "I wonder if you can give me a chicken to eat?"
The male host didn't even look at who Xiang Ji was, and directly showed disdain, and shouted: "Where did the poor beggar come from?! No, no! Hurry up!" Then he slammed the door directly, with a "bang".
Xiang Ji's nose was ashamed, and he was really full of anger, but he didn't dare to stomp the door to vent, so he had to run a little farther, stomping his feet hard, feeling that the ground was shaking.
The soldiers passing by all walked around Xiang Ji - it was really scary for the general to get angry, and I was so worried about the military division.
Before Xiang Ji stomped his feet, the wooden door behind him creaked and opened again, and the old lady who was so enthusiastic about An Sheng yesterday came out with her right hand grabbing the ear of the man who just rejected Xiang Ji, and her left hand was holding a chicken wing .First I looked around, and then I found Xiang Ji who was stomping not far away. I knew at a glance that he was not a beggar, but a soldier.
He walked quickly to his side, and apologized very embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, my man is not sensible. This chicken, take it and eat it, take it and eat it."
Xiang Ji turned his head, saw the chicken with green eyes, and snatched it: "Thank you!"
The aunt stared blankly at Xiang Ji's back as he ran away, and paused every word: "I just saw the Overlord of Western Chu?"
After receiving the affirmative nod from the little soldier next to him, he pulled the man's ear excitedly and hated his inconsistency: "You pig! Dare to say no! Let's see if my old lady will deal with you when she goes back!"
The man yelled ouch.
The unmarried soldiers all shuddered: It's really fierce, it's better to be our military adviser.
Xiang Ji lit a fire, killed the chicken, bled the chicken, pulled out the feathers, and roasted it to eat.
Xiang Ji, who was full of oil, looked at the last remaining chicken leg, the best roasted chicken leg, and struggled for a long time, but he still kept it and lifted it to the side door.
An Sheng had already fallen asleep, but his stomach was filled with some pancakes, and he didn't eat anything substantial, so he opened his eyes after smelling the aroma.
When I turned my head, I saw a big chicken leg, still steaming.
An Sheng thought it was because he was thinking day by day and dreaming at night, so he sniffed, swallowed hard, and turned back to go back to sleep, when he heard Xiang Ji's faint voice.
"Daughter-in-law, if you don't eat, you will die."
An Sheng sat up abruptly, looked at Xiang Ji, then at Repulse, just thought for a second about whether eating meat at night would make him fat, and then took the chicken leg and gnawed on it.
After eating, I thought of asking Xiang Ji, "Where did the chicken legs come from?"
Xiang Ji sucked his fingers and replied to An Sheng: "A aunt gave it to me."
An Sheng nodded, bit the bone again before throwing it aside: "Tomorrow, I'll go pick up a jar of water and take it as a thank you."
Xiang Ji thought about the chicken missing a leg in his stomach, and thought it should be, so he agreed.
An Sheng, who was full, lay down flat, feeling the smell of roast chicken next to his nose, so he smacked his lips regretfully.
"You still want to eat?" Xiang Ji got ready to borrow another chicken, but it was just two tanks of water, the general was fine!
"Forget it." An Sheng pulled Xiang Ji back, "It's not good to eat too much at night."
Xiang Ji's mind was spinning so fast that he overwhelmed An Sheng, and smirked: "The general has a good idea, let's try it—how about it?"
Before An Sheng had time to agree, he was kissed by Xiang Ji. In addition to the smell of each other, there was also the smell of roast chicken between his words.
Although it was greasy, An Sheng, who hadn't touched meat for a long time, still felt a burst of happiness.
After Xiang Ji finished eating, he felt happier than having eaten two roast chickens. He hugged the person and lay down, and pressed An Sheng's head to his chest domineeringly: "Sleep!"
The corner of An Sheng's mouth curled up into a smile, and without speaking, he put one hand around Xiang Ji's waist, patted Xiang Ji's back twice, and then closed his eyes.
On a moonlit night in the cold winter, the two embraced each other and slept in a peaceful place.
The author has something to say: Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the November holiday to code two chapters a day to catch up with the progress, and maybe there will be a double update. .
But two days ago, I went out for a run, and came back with a cold, plus a low-grade fever, and I still haven’t recovered → → That’s right, I was typing while having a stuffy nose and coughing!Come and praise me!
Therefore, I still have one chapter a day, and I always feel that it is not easy for me to keep the daily update. .
Claw~~~
The sophomore who was outside was frightened for a while. Could it be that the general did something bad, which made the military division want to cut the general?It's better not to, it will never be humane again.
"Don't touch my hair!" An Sheng was about to explode, "I really know how to cut it!"
Xiang Ji then reluctantly withdrew his hand, and finally touched it again.I sighed in my heart, it was smooth and smooth, and it felt really comfortable to the touch.
"Okay, let's talk about business with you." An Sheng is still not sleepy yet.
"Listen, General." Although Xiang Ji was a little dozed off, the belief that he wanted to accompany his wife would always support him to wake up.
"Do we really have to hit Jimo or Chengyang before we finish?" An Sheng asked Zhang Liang before. According to the geographical location he said, it should be on the Shandong Peninsula, and there is still a distance from where we are now. Not a short distance.
Xiang Ji carefully searched the two place names Jimo and Chengyang in his mind, and vaguely remembered that he was about to reach the sea, which seemed a little far away.
"Otherwise, let's go for a circle near the ground and come back?"
An Sheng laughed: "It's still a circle... But after all, Tian Rong killed Tian Shi in Jimo, and Chengyang is near Jimo, so he must have the strongest foundation there. If he doesn't go, he will always feel uneasy. "
"Then go." Xiang Ji took An Sheng's feeling as the highest criterion in everything.
An Sheng was helpless: "Can you be careful, after all, you are the one who leads the army to fight."
Xiang Ji cheated: "I can't, it's so late, the general wants to sleep with his wife."
An Sheng also knew that it was getting late, so he had no choice but to let Xiang Ji go temporarily: "Well, tomorrow morning, follow me to find Zhang Liang, and then discuss where to go and return."
"Okay!" Xiang Ji was excited when he heard that An Sheng said he was going to sleep, and the tiger rushed over and hugged An Sheng, "Daughter-in-law, come give the general a boo..."
An Sheng had no choice but to touch his face with his mouth, but Xiang Ji turned his head and kissed him directly on the mouth.Xiang Ji quickly seized the opportunity and started biting and sucking.
An Sheng was a little hypoxic from being kissed, but he wasn't about to push Xiang Ji away, so he just gnawed and gnawed—and fell asleep.
"get up!"
Xiang Ji covered his head with the quilt, turned over and went back to sleep. He went to bed much later than An Sheng last night, so he couldn't wake up at this point.
"Get up!" An Sheng pushed back the quilt, revealing Xiang Ji's face, pinching Xiang Ji's nose quickly.
Xiang Ji frowned, but he couldn't open An Sheng's hand with his hands, so he could only open his mouth, panting.
An Sheng laughed, and stretched out his other hand to cover Xiang Ji's mouth, making him unable to breathe completely.
Xiang Ji's face was flushed, and he finally opened his eyes.
An Sheng let go of his hand, and smiled grinningly: "Is it bad?"
Xiang Ji was panting heavily, and finally relieved a lot: "It's too bad!"
"Then hurry up and go out to get some fresh air." An Sheng stood up and tugged on Xiang Ji's sleeve, "Hurry up!"
Xiang Ji had no choice but to yawn and picked up his coat, but was dragged outside by An Sheng before he could put it on.
But when An Sheng arrived at the place where the grain and grass were put, he was notified by the guards that Junshi Zhang had counted the number last night, and he took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
After reading it carefully, An Sheng was also taken aback. He didn't expect to receive so much food and grass in just one city in Yuanyong, at least to support them to go to the next two towns without supplies.
"Where's Brother Gong?" An Sheng thought of Zhang Liang, and didn't know when he went to bed last night, it must have been very hard.
"Report to the military division, Zhang Junshi was taken away by General Han Cheng last night and did not come back." Xiao Bing reported.
The corner of An Sheng's mouth twitched. Although he knew that Zhang Liang was so much older than Han Cheng, neither of them had that kind of heart, so it couldn't be that kind of relationship.But ever since An Sheng and Xiang Ji got together, she couldn't help but think this way, even though she knew it was not good.
"Does the military division want to call Zhang Junshi to discuss matters?" Xiao Bing asked tentatively.
"Ah? No, no." An Sheng quickly waved his hands. Originally, Han Chengcheng felt that he had deprived Zhang Liang of too much rest time. If he called someone at this time again, he would definitely be hated.
"Yes..." Xiao Bing retreated silently.It's a pity that he wasted such a great opportunity to run errands for the military division.
An Sheng looked at the food and grass that had been placed, and at Xiang Ji who was standing aside and yawning, and a bad idea came to his mind——"Xiang Xiaoji!"
"Here!" Xiang Ji hurriedly stood at attention, no different from the soldiers guarding the food and grass beside him.
"Go and count the food and grass." An Sheng said while waving the paper in his hand, "You have to count it, I have the exact number."
Xiang Ji had a constipated expression on his face: "General..."
"No?" An Sheng provoked.
"Who said that?!" Xiang Ji took the bait, "The general is fine!"
An Sheng nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a day. Come and report to me in the evening."
Then An Sheng went to take care of the wounded soldiers, planning when he could set off again and return to the land.
After Zhang Liang woke up from a good night's sleep, he heard the soldiers say that Xiang Yu was counting food and grass, and asked strangely: "Didn't Liang check it last night? Why do you want the general to do it all over again?"
But there was no one around who could answer his question. Zhang Liang thought that it was already past noon, and he saw Xiang Ji rushing between the piles of grain and hay, so he decided to go to An Sheng to ask for clarification.
"Uh..." An Sheng was stunned when he heard this question, "I just want to let Xiang Xiaoji exercise... Brother Gong, please don't misunderstand that I can't trust you, I still take your data as a standard answer ..." explained hastily.
Zhang Liang quickly shook his head: "No, I just feel that what has been done needs to be done again, and I am a little puzzled. It would be a good thing if the general had a better understanding of military affairs."
An Sheng heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother Gong is really good to think so...By the way, Brother Gong has a look at everyone's situation. I don't know when is the right time to start again?"
Zhang Liang carefully looked at the conditions of the soldiers around him. In fact, most of the soldiers were not seriously injured, only a few of them were seriously injured.
Zhang Liang thought for a moment: "If the seriously injured stay to recuperate, and the slightly injured follow the main force, we can set off in the day after tomorrow."
An Sheng nodded: "Alright, let's ask everyone for their opinions."
Zhang Liangdao: "It's mainly the soldiers who were seriously injured, and everyone else should be fine."
An Sheng turned his head and glanced at the seriously injured soldiers.Although they were seriously injured and would definitely be in pain, few of them yelled out, and many of them bit a cloth towel in their mouths and were covered in cold sweat.
An Sheng couldn't bear it, and felt that if he told them now that he was going to leave the day after tomorrow without taking them, would these people lose hope of life.But at the same time, he was in a hurry, so he walked over bravely.
The soldiers who heard the news showed a lot of disappointment on their faces, but for the sake of the overall situation, they silently nodded and obeyed An Sheng's order.
An Sheng stayed with them until the evening before leaving. During this period, he kept telling the soldiers who had to stay due to their injuries that the Chu army did not abandon them, but only for their health.The soldiers heard it in their ears, remembered it in their hearts, and finally expressed that they would definitely join the main force after recovering from their injuries and rejoin the battle.
An Sheng was finally relieved, had a meal with them, and went over to check the results of Xiang Ji's day.
Xiang Ji's face was covered in ashes all day, and he was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, leaning against the pile of grain and hay, munching hard biscuits, pouring cold water, and coughing twice when he was choked. He really didn't look like a general at all. .
An Sheng walked over and squatted beside him, patted his back kindly: "How is it?"
Xiang Ji directly wrote a number on the ground with his finger, and then looked at An Sheng, with the unswallowed pancake still stuffed in his mouth.
An Sheng tilted his head for a glance, compared it with the numbers on the paper, and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not much difference."
Xiang Ji was furious, and quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, almost choking: "How is it possible?! General Mingming carefully checked it seven times! Seven times!"
An Sheng opened his mouth wide and gestured with his fingers: "Seven times?! What are you doing counting so many times? Just confirm it twice?"
Xiang Yu lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Because the general only has the numbers for the fourth and seventh times that are relatively close..."
An Sheng raised his forehead: "Okay, you've passed... get ready to go to bed."
"No!" Xiang Ji refused An Sheng's sleep invitation for the first time, "The general is tired all day! The general wants to eat meat!"
An Sheng rolled his eyes: "Okay, go and see if there is any family willing to lend you a chicken, I'll go to sleep first."
Xiang Ji touched his empty stomach, and with a cruel heart, he walked in the opposite direction with An Sheng, and hurried to find the chicken.
Xiang Ji knocked on the doors of several houses, but no one opened them. The yard was pitch black, and it seemed that he had already fallen asleep. Xiang Ji was extremely sad and indignant—the general worked hard all day, and he couldn't even eat a chicken leg. There is no way!
Immediately afterwards, the next house opened the door for Xiang Yu, and the host rubbed his eyes sleepily: "What are you doing?!"
Xiang Ji originally wanted to give the order, but then he remembered that An Sheng said that he must treat the people well, so he said very pitifully: "I wonder if you can give me a chicken to eat?"
The male host didn't even look at who Xiang Ji was, and directly showed disdain, and shouted: "Where did the poor beggar come from?! No, no! Hurry up!" Then he slammed the door directly, with a "bang".
Xiang Ji's nose was ashamed, and he was really full of anger, but he didn't dare to stomp the door to vent, so he had to run a little farther, stomping his feet hard, feeling that the ground was shaking.
The soldiers passing by all walked around Xiang Ji - it was really scary for the general to get angry, and I was so worried about the military division.
Before Xiang Ji stomped his feet, the wooden door behind him creaked and opened again, and the old lady who was so enthusiastic about An Sheng yesterday came out with her right hand grabbing the ear of the man who just rejected Xiang Ji, and her left hand was holding a chicken wing .First I looked around, and then I found Xiang Ji who was stomping not far away. I knew at a glance that he was not a beggar, but a soldier.
He walked quickly to his side, and apologized very embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, my man is not sensible. This chicken, take it and eat it, take it and eat it."
Xiang Ji turned his head, saw the chicken with green eyes, and snatched it: "Thank you!"
The aunt stared blankly at Xiang Ji's back as he ran away, and paused every word: "I just saw the Overlord of Western Chu?"
After receiving the affirmative nod from the little soldier next to him, he pulled the man's ear excitedly and hated his inconsistency: "You pig! Dare to say no! Let's see if my old lady will deal with you when she goes back!"
The man yelled ouch.
The unmarried soldiers all shuddered: It's really fierce, it's better to be our military adviser.
Xiang Ji lit a fire, killed the chicken, bled the chicken, pulled out the feathers, and roasted it to eat.
Xiang Ji, who was full of oil, looked at the last remaining chicken leg, the best roasted chicken leg, and struggled for a long time, but he still kept it and lifted it to the side door.
An Sheng had already fallen asleep, but his stomach was filled with some pancakes, and he didn't eat anything substantial, so he opened his eyes after smelling the aroma.
When I turned my head, I saw a big chicken leg, still steaming.
An Sheng thought it was because he was thinking day by day and dreaming at night, so he sniffed, swallowed hard, and turned back to go back to sleep, when he heard Xiang Ji's faint voice.
"Daughter-in-law, if you don't eat, you will die."
An Sheng sat up abruptly, looked at Xiang Ji, then at Repulse, just thought for a second about whether eating meat at night would make him fat, and then took the chicken leg and gnawed on it.
After eating, I thought of asking Xiang Ji, "Where did the chicken legs come from?"
Xiang Ji sucked his fingers and replied to An Sheng: "A aunt gave it to me."
An Sheng nodded, bit the bone again before throwing it aside: "Tomorrow, I'll go pick up a jar of water and take it as a thank you."
Xiang Ji thought about the chicken missing a leg in his stomach, and thought it should be, so he agreed.
An Sheng, who was full, lay down flat, feeling the smell of roast chicken next to his nose, so he smacked his lips regretfully.
"You still want to eat?" Xiang Ji got ready to borrow another chicken, but it was just two tanks of water, the general was fine!
"Forget it." An Sheng pulled Xiang Ji back, "It's not good to eat too much at night."
Xiang Ji's mind was spinning so fast that he overwhelmed An Sheng, and smirked: "The general has a good idea, let's try it—how about it?"
Before An Sheng had time to agree, he was kissed by Xiang Ji. In addition to the smell of each other, there was also the smell of roast chicken between his words.
Although it was greasy, An Sheng, who hadn't touched meat for a long time, still felt a burst of happiness.
After Xiang Ji finished eating, he felt happier than having eaten two roast chickens. He hugged the person and lay down, and pressed An Sheng's head to his chest domineeringly: "Sleep!"
The corner of An Sheng's mouth curled up into a smile, and without speaking, he put one hand around Xiang Ji's waist, patted Xiang Ji's back twice, and then closed his eyes.
On a moonlit night in the cold winter, the two embraced each other and slept in a peaceful place.
The author has something to say: Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the November holiday to code two chapters a day to catch up with the progress, and maybe there will be a double update. .
But two days ago, I went out for a run, and came back with a cold, plus a low-grade fever, and I still haven’t recovered → → That’s right, I was typing while having a stuffy nose and coughing!Come and praise me!
Therefore, I still have one chapter a day, and I always feel that it is not easy for me to keep the daily update. .
Claw~~~
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