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This young warrior was not a member of the caravan guards. The guards did not have a good impression of him, but they did not dare to provoke him. Because his identity was extraordinary, even if they were disgusted by his usual arrogance, they could only swallow their anger.

In terms of strength, Zhao Hong was the only one among the caravan guards that could firmly suppress him. However, Zhao Hong was also very respectful when facing this young warrior.

Everyone had thought that Nie Feng would suffer a loss when they saw him charge towards Nie Feng. However, they never expected that it was the young warrior who staggered back due to Nie Feng's shout, making a huge fool out of himself on the spot!

After a while, Zhao Hong rushed over.

He sat down across from Nie Feng, rubbed his hands and said, "Little brother, I'm so sorry …"

The arrogant young warrior from before was clearly not an ordinary person. He had offended Zhao Hong greatly, so when he saw Zhao Hong in a difficult situation, he decided to leave the caravan on his own so that he would not make things difficult for him.

Zhao Hong was a good person, and Nie Feng did not insist on joining the caravan, so he did not mind.

It turned out that there was another important guest in the caravan that Zhao Hong was leading. The young warrior was one of her follower warriors, and the other party was asking Nie Feng for barbecue for the sake of pleasing the Lord.

Now that the young warrior had been reprimanded by her master, she called Zhao Hong to apologize to Nie Feng in her place.

Zhao Hong said apologetically, "You're a big shot, don't bother with him."

Nie Feng thought for a moment, then cut off the front leg of a Yellow Goat that was almost done roasting. He handed it to Zhao Hong, "Brother Zhao, can I trouble you to send it over for me, this means … A little respect from me. "

If it wasn't necessary to go out and rely on his friends, Nie Feng didn't want to make enemies. Since the other party's attitude was quite sincere, and it wasn't a big deal, he was unrelenting in his actions.

He wouldn't be able to finish a roasted lamb, giving two legs as a favor. No matter who the other party was, this matter was over.

Nie Feng wasn't afraid of trouble even if he didn't want to. If people respected him, then he would return the favor!

Zhao Hong took the fragrant lamb leg with a bit of admiration in his eyes. He had seen many people on his journey to the north and had never seen a young man who hid his abilities so well like Nie Feng.

Therefore, he didn't feel bad about running errands for Nie Feng. Instead, he went back to report as if a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

He returned to the temporary camp that was surrounded by the carriages. The guard leader of the caravan came to the front of a caravan and respectfully said: "Miss, that person asked me to send him two lamb legs. He said it was his little respect."

The young warrior from before stood by the side of the carriage, his face ugly.

The next moment, the door of the carriage was gently pushed open. Through the pearl curtain, a woman could be seen sitting inside. She asked softly, "Chief Zhao, thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Hong laughed, "It's not hard work. It's my honor to serve Eldest Miss. These two lamb legs are roasted just right. How about I slice them and taste them for you?"

The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Sure."

Zhao Hong immediately brought the plate over and quickly sliced the lamb leg with a clean dagger before placing it in the car. The serving maid then served it to Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong took a step back and said, "Eldest Miss, please enjoy your meal. I will take my leave."

With that, he bowed to the woman and left.

The young warrior standing by the side of the carriage said: "Miss, I think that the man's origin is unknown. It's better not to eat the things he sends in case..."

"You can leave now …"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman in the car. "Whether it's good or bad, Lil 'Lian will definitely be able to tell."

The young warrior's face turned red again, but he didn't dare to disobey. He lowered his head and turned to leave.

"Miss, this fellow is getting more and more outrageous!"

The maid who was sitting in the carriage grumbled: "You can tolerate him. He will bring us trouble sooner or later. Don't be so soft-hearted."

The woman who was called "Eldest Miss" sighed and said, "I know, but he has been with our family for many years, he can't just drive us away right? That would be chilling. "

"Ai!"

The female attendant was helpless and could only change the topic. "This roast meat is really not bad. Just now, it smelled really good. I don't know what ingredients were added, but I'll try it first."

She took out a piece of roast meat with her silver chopsticks and placed it in her mouth to chew. Her pretty face immediately curved up.

"Yes, it's really delicious!"

After saying that, the female attendant hurriedly picked up the second piece. "Let me try it again!"

Although she said she wanted to try it, she ate four or five pieces consecutively. She was full of joy. "It's so delicious! I've never tasted such delicious barbecue meat before!"

"Cough, cough!"

The young miss, upon seeing the maid's expression, did not know whether to laugh or cry and could not help but cough twice.

The maid came to her senses and blushed. She quickly offered the plate as if she was offering a treasure. "Miss, your servant has tried, but has no problems. Please try it."

Although Eldest Miss was not gluttonous nor did she like barbecued food, she couldn't help but be kind at this moment. She picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and carefully stuffed it into her mouth.

One side of the meat was charred yellow while the other side was pink and tender. As she lightly bit into the gravy, the flavor of the meat instantly spread throughout her mouth. She couldn't help but relax her brows when she tasted this wondrous taste that she had never tasted before.

It was really delicious!

The maid at the side said, "It must be delicious. Your servant must be right …"

As she spoke, she stared eagerly at the roasted meat on the plate.

The First Miss smiled.

In her heart, however, she was wondering who exactly Nie Feng was. Was it a coincidence that he encountered this caravan, or was it something else …

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