Chapter 370

No.1 Office of the provincial government.

The director of the general office, sitting on the sofa with a cautious face, said tentatively, "don't press down."

The provincial No. 1 was holding an official letter about inviting Chen Shouyi to go to the capital to confer medals and awards, and his eyebrows were frowned, and he didn't finish it for a long time.

He has been watching it for a long time, and his brain hurts.

Although most of the official letters with obvious abduction intention, at most, he glanced at them and put them in the garbage can. For example, he invited some famous experts to attend the meeting in the capital, and for example, he re examined the provincial warriors and their martial masters in the capital to obtain national certification.

This kind of official letter, which tells you that meat buns beat dogs at a glance, will deceive ghosts.

Our province has its own provincial conditions, and some places are still in the state of occupation!

Patronizing the province, he is already in a dilemma. There is no extra strength to support the central government. Even if he agrees, others will not agree.

But this official letter, which involves a powerful martial artist, cannot act rashly.

According to the information on the official letter, the other party killed a demigod this time. Although it was only a seriously injured demigod, it was also a terrible thing!

At the beginning, most of Hedong was occupied, and only one demigod invaded.

The seriously injured demigod, even if his strength is greatly reduced, is far better than ordinary martial arts masters.

Such a martial arts master is of great significance to Jiangnan Province, which is enough to play the role of sea god needle.

Its function is comparable to that of a division.

What's more, this martial artist is still young and has just come of age. From the data, he is basically a martial fool, doesn't pay attention to enjoyment at all, has no desire for power, and abides by the law and discipline at ordinary times. He is completely a three good citizen in the new era.

He pressed down the official letter here.

If the other party turns around and gets the news, gets cold hearted, pats his ass, and takes his family to the capital, can you stop him?

After a long time, the provincial No. 1 put down the official letter and said in a deep voice, "the pressure must not be suppressed! The capital must also go, but we must send someone to watch, strictly guard against being abducted by others."

"I will send capable personnel to accompany me." The director of the provincial general office quickly stood up and said, "deputy director Huang jianhuang has more contact with him, and the two can communicate."

"Huang Jian? He can't. He's too old. Even if he's a martial artist, even if he's mature, he's only eighteen years old. What's the common language with a man in his forties?" No. 1 immediately rejected.

"Han Jiangang, deputy director Han, is 39!"

"If you are a little older, is there no one else?" No. 1 was dissatisfied.

The director of the general office immediately understood: "it's either Zhang Miaomiao, the deputy director of the second Secretariat, who is 28 years old this year, or his level is a little low."

"It doesn't matter if you are low-level, as long as you do things well, I think it's OK!"

……

The world is getting colder.

The temperature in the desert where Chen Shouyi trained has also fallen to minus 40 degrees.

In his backpack, he has always had a thick coat.

Affected by this low temperature, the shell woman also became like a quail and didn't like activities very much. She nested in a small nest specially arranged for her by Chen Shouyi, which was stuffed with velvet.

In the cold wind, her whole body shrank in, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at Chen Shouyi, who was naked and steaming all over.

Drops of sweat, dripping from the body to the ground, has condensed into ice after a few seconds.

After Chen Shouyi finished practicing the thirty-six horizontal movements and wiped away his sweat, he quickly put on his clothes.

It's too cold here.

He picked up the shell girl's nest and walked to the cave.

A pot of broth inside has been burning with a gurgling sound.

The pots and bowls were brought in from outside.

After all, even if Chen Shouyi is no longer picky about food, he feels sick after eating recently.

He took off the lid of the pot, and immediately the steam rushed to his face, sending out a strong smell of meat.

Large pieces of meat tumbled in the boiling water as white as milk, and there were mushrooms, green vegetables and shredded bamboo shoots inside. Except for the meat, which was hunted here, others were brought from outside.

In this desert, especially in the cold winter, prey is extremely rare and rarely comes out for activities, but as long as you are careful, you can still find it.

With his keen hearing and perception, he can easily find it even when he is underground.

The meat is cooked!

Chen Shouyi sprinkled some salt flowers inside.

Filled a big bowl.

The delicious broth is salty and suitable, and the meat is fragrant and full of chewing power. Even if you eat the soup with meat, a warmth rises from your stomach, and a little sweat comes out of your body.

In this cold winter, a pot of hot and delicious broth is definitely a kind of eternal enjoyment.

Hearing the rustling sound, Chen Shouyi looked up at the gloomy weather.

It's snowing!

Leaning next to the charcoal fire, the silly and cute shell girl who regained her vitality looked at the snow outside, excitedly left the warm nest and flew out. As a result, she was knocked around and shaky by the snow outside, but she still enjoyed it.

She pinched a snow and put it in her mouth.

When Chen Shouyi found out, she had eaten several of them.

He quickly concentrated his mind, and his will was like a tentacle, pulling the silly shell girl back: "this can't be eaten!"

"Why not eat?" The shell woman didn't understand.

"My stomach will freeze!" Chen Shouyi said.

"Oh!" She felt her cold numb stomach. She was so scared that she quickly threw away the remaining snow on her hand, and her body went into Chen Shouyi's chest like a stove, but her eyes still kept looking at the snow floating outside

The cold wind is blowing outside, ghosts crying and wolves howling!

The cave * * is as warm as spring, shielding the cold wind.

Chen Shouyi quickly finished a pot of hot soup.

He rested for a while, waited for the food to digest, took off his clothes and continued to practice in the wind and snow.

If you want to be strong, you must endure hardship and loneliness.

He can now have such a strength, although the book of knowledge accounts for most of the role, but if he did not work ten times harder than ordinary people every day, he could not have become the peak martial artist in Daxia in a short year.

……

In the evening, when Chen Shouyi returned home, he saw Bai Xiaoling and two strange men and women standing at the door.

It doesn't look like a mission notice!

Chen Shouyi muttered in his heart.

"General counsel, let me introduce you. This is director Zhang of the provincial Secretariat." Bai Xiaoling stood up and said.

A beautiful young woman with graceful posture immediately stood up and smiled before saying anything: "what director Zhang, general consultant, just call me Zhang Miaomiao!"

"This is Zhao Ding!" Bai Xiaoling continued to introduce.

A plain young man with acne immediately stood up like a spring and said nervously, "general... Good general counsel, I'm a busboy and serve the leaders."

Chen Shouyi glanced at both faces, confused: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"The situation is like this. The capital has sent an official letter about the meritorious reward for killing the demigod in your last mission, but you can only get it in the capital. In order to avoid you being unfamiliar with the specific situation, the provincial Party committee sent us to accompany you!" Zhang Miaomiao said with a smile.

Bai Xiaoling's eyes widened and her face was shocked.

Demigod, how is it possible?

How can my Chen Shouyi be so powerful!

Chen Shouyi didn't notice Bai Xiaoling's shock at all. A trace of excitement flashed across his face: "when will you go?"

"The 10 p.m. train!"

Ps: I'm not careful. I have a cold