Chapter 1122： Tan Shi Hu Porridge

Chapter 1122 Tanshihu pulp

With this momentum, Jingnan is as stable as Mount Tai. After seeing this scene, Zhu Ping'an was extremely convinced.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, folks. We appreciate your kindness. Now that the Japanese pirates have not evacuated, they may attack the city again at any time. Swords are not long and eyes are quiet. The city walls are very dangerous. Come down, folks."

Zhu Pingan went up quickly, stretched out his hand to support the leading white-haired old man, thanked the old man and everyone, and reminded people that Japanese pirates may attack the city at any time, and swords and swords have no eyes on the city wall.

"Master Zhixian, don't worry about the little old man. The little old man is already old enough to live. As for us, we heard that you were beaten badly from the bottom. I heard that you stone, After the news that the wooden and other defensive utensils were exhausted, we were very anxious down here. My coffin board is made of jujube wood, which is heavier than the wood. When this coffin board goes down, the head of the little Japanese pirate is designated to be smashed. flowering."

The white-haired old man shook his head, took Zhu Ping'an's arm, and showed Zhu Ping'an the six young men carrying the coffin board.

"Master Zhixian, if you didn't protect us with all your might, we would have been killed by Japanese pirates long ago."

"Master Zhixian, I brought my millstone here. This millstone is better than a stone when smashed."

"The water tank in my house is also very heavy."

People said one after another, showing off their heavy loads, stomping things down and moving them to the city wall.

Zhu Ping'an and the young and strong people, government servants, and soldiers in the city were all very moved, and hurried forward to help carry the heavy objects. Everyone worked together, and quickly moved heavy objects such as stones, planks, and millstones to the bottom of the city wall.

With the stones, door panels and other defensive utensils brought up by the folks, it is enough to consume for a while.

"Master Zhixian, hurry up and use some food, you have been fighting for a day, you can't do without food and drink."

After carrying the heavy objects, people sent the meals they brought to Zhu Ping'an and the young and strong people who guarded the city.

Love is hard to get rid of, and everyone has been fighting for a long time, and it's time to eat, so Zhu Pingan accepted everyone's kindness.

"Thank you, thank you, hey, Hua'er? What a nonsense! Why did you come up here, didn't you let you hide in the cellar at home?!"

Zhu Pingan took the meal from a commoner who squeezed over, and thanked him repeatedly. After saying a few words, he suddenly felt that the clothes of the brother who delivered the meal looked familiar. Wearing his own clothes, the trousers and sleeves were too long, and they didn't fit at all. Although he painted his face with plant ash, Zhu Ping'an recognized his signature steamed bun face at a glance.

"Ahem."

Hua'er was recognized by Zhu Ping'an, startled like a ground mouse, her small mouth opened into an O shape in surprise, she was so surprised that she forgot to breathe, and coughed when she was about to suffocate, right? I've already disguised myself like this, can my uncle still recognize me? I tied my hair into a boy's bun, wore boy's clothes, and smeared plant ash on my face. After all this, my uncle can still recognize me?

I don’t even recognize myself in the mirror.

Uncle actually recognized me? !

Uncle is too familiar with me, right? ! It can only be done if you are very, very familiar with it.

It seems that my uncle has been paying attention to me all this time, so he recognized me who was disguised to such an extent.

Uncle has been paying attention to himself.

Thinking of this, Hua'er, Baozi's little maid, was so cautious that she could see her blushing through the ashes.

"Uncle, Uncle, you misidentified the wrong person, I, I am not Hua'er..." Hua'er finished coughing, and refused to admit it.

"What are you calling me?"

This stupid girl, Zhu Ping'an is speechless, you call me uncle, and you say I have the wrong person? !

"Gu... aunt..." Baozi's little maid subconsciously replied, after she finished answering, seeing Zhu Pingan's speechless expression, Hua'er stretched out her paw to cover her little mouth belatedly.

"Ahem, my uncle is so amazing. I can recognize the painting at a glance. I can't even recognize myself in the mirror. My uncle, hurry up and eat. The food is getting cold. I've been wanting to come up for a long time. Those big soldiers stopped me." Don't let me come up, these are my uncle's favorite food, and they are all made by Hua'er."

The little maid of Baozi opened the lunch box like a painting offering a treasure, and handed it to Zhu Pingan graciously, chirping like a happy little sparrow.

Uh

How should I put it, the appearance of the food cooked by Hua'er is really not flattering. The chicken nuggets are all burnt, and the knife skills also make the ingredients suffer, and the cuts are of different sizes. Compared with Li Shu, this cooking skill is simply inferior It's been a hundred and eight thousand miles.

but

Looking at Hua'er, like a dog waiting for praise, she raised her chin and looked at herself with shining eyes. If she was given a tail, she would clean up the city wall completely. Zhu Pingan really Couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm, so, against her will, she put an expression of approval on her face, took a piece of chicken with the chopsticks and put it in her mouth, um... Sure enough, I added too much salt, and the salty Zhu Ping'an's cheeks trembled. Zhu Pingan wondered if this girl beat the salt seller to death.

"Well, yes, great progress." Zhu Pingan praised against his will.

"Ahem, it's not that good..."

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's praise, Baozi's little maid Hua'er's small face was instantly as bright as the little sun. She couldn't close her mouth when she was obviously happy, but she still pretended to be modest and waved her fat paws. It's a pity that Hua'er's acting skills are infinitely equal to zero, and in a humble scene, she played like a villain.

"Oh, it's really not that good... Ah, I'm too busy talking, my uncle, eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

Baozi’s little maid, Hua’er, was as happy as a dog. She was so happy that she almost forgot to let Zhu Pingan eat. When she saw the lunch box in her hand, she let out a “ah” and remembered the business, and hurriedly handed the lunch box to Zhu Pingan.

On the city wall, the fathers and villagers also delivered the food they brought to the hands of the city guards. For a while, the city wall was full of the smell of food.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the Japanese pirates shouted to kill again from the city.

Zhu Pingan hurriedly put down the lunch box in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw that the Japanese pirates outside the city had begun to gather again. The Japanese pirate archers were all ready to take their positions, and he hurriedly shouted to everyone, "Quick, brothers, raise your shields, hold your Wooden planks, to cover the fathers and villagers, hurry down the city wall, the Japanese pirates are about to attack the city again."

"Master Zhixian, if we don't go down, we have to help defend the city." The white-haired old man led the crowd and shouted.

"Fathers and folks, we appreciate your kindness. It's just that there are too many people, which is not conducive to our defense of the city. Besides, you can help us to defend the city by helping us collect the defense artifacts. Come down the wall quickly."

Zhu Pingan said loudly.

Under Zhu Ping'an's persuasion that "the city can also assist in defending the city", the common people were finally persuaded.

Zhu Ping'an ordered the city guards to hold up shields and wooden boards to cover the common people and get off the city wall.

"Hurry up, you go down with me too. If you don't obey me, I'll send you back to the capital." Seeing Hua'er lingering there, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help saying sternly.

"Eating other people's food, but still being so fierce to them..."

Hearing Zhu Pingan's threat to return to the capital, Hua'er reluctantly puffed her cheeks and followed the crowd down the city wall.

(end of this chapter)