Chapter 1782

Excitedly, Mu Qing brought over a bowl of delicious and delicious soup, and handed it to Chu Yunyao, "Young Madam, drink some, Miss Bao'er boiled it, it tastes so delicious."

Chu Yunyao looked at the pieces of meat in the bowl, and asked, "Didn't it rain last night, where did the pheasant come from?"

Mu Qing sat down on the rock beside Chu Yunyao, "We didn't catch it, these pheasants hit the net bag by themselves."

Mu Qing, who has always been calm and stable, was beaming with joy: "Didn't the Gong family army start burning the mountain yesterday? Yun Si led your Lingyunmen people to surround a large area with nets, and dug several pits, waiting for the little ones on the mountain." The animal jumped into the pit by itself.

When I woke up early this morning, the heavy rain stopped, so he took the Mohist army to pick up the spoils. Haha, I didn’t expect to pick up a lot of them. The game in this mountain is enough for us to eat for several days. "

Mu Qing smacked his mouth and touched the shiny corners of his lips: "It's not an exaggeration to say that I have experienced all kinds of battlefields, big and small, eighty times if not a hundred times. I can eat and drink, but I don't care." It's the first time I've encountered Fei's single-handedly destroying so many opponents, haha."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Mu Qing was terrified: "This is not a war, these days are simply more leisurely than those of bandits hiding in the mountains."

Although you can't drink heavily, you can eat meat.

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao took a sip of the soup, and said abruptly, "From your tone, it seems like you really like staying here."

Mu Qing was dazzled by the joy of winning without a fight, and laughed loudly: "If you stay a little longer, we will be able to occupy the mountain and become king..."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Unexpectedly, Mu Qing also had a day when his brain was not working.

Bao'er's laughter sounded behind him: "Mr. Mu, apart from other things, our young lady is also the young wife of the Mo family, she is extremely honorable, why should she occupy the mountain as the king and be a bandit here?

When our lord defeats the Gong family and expels the Orientals and Westerners from the territory, will this whole hill not belong to our lord? "

Mu Qing: "..."

Holding the bowl, Chu Yunyao finished the delicious soup in a few sips, handed the bowl to Bao'er, and said casually: "Mr. Mu is probably used to being a good person, and he wants to enjoy being the king of the mountain."

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, "It's a wrong job."

"What's wrong?" Chu Yunyao held back her laugh.

"The humble job is gone, talking nonsense."

Finally, Chu Yunyao couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing together with Bao'er.

Mu Qing: "..."

After laughing, Chu Yunyao looked at the foot of the mountain that had been washed by mud and water, and asked, "How many people were killed and injured by the Gong family army last night? Do you still know?"

Mu Qing shook his head: "I can't count, but judging from the number of people who fell into the mud today, there should be quite a few. Last night, the rain was too heavy, and the large area halfway down the mountain was completely burned by the fire, and the dead branches and leaves were burned into thick A layer of ash was washed away by the heavy rain, and all the ash mixed with sand and gravel rolled down, which was much more terrifying than a flood.

Those who were sucked in by the muddy water had no chance of surviving. What's more, it was so dark last night that it was difficult to even light a torch. Presumably the number of casualties would not be small. "

Chu Yunyao wondered: "The wind direction was wrong last night. Gong Yao stationed the Gong family army at the foot of the mountain. Isn't he afraid that they will be killed by the smoke? Why didn't they retreat?"

"This..." Mu Qing was a little embarrassed: "It is reasonable to say that the camp should be retreated, but the Gong family army insisted on stationing at the foot of the mountain, probably because they did not expect such heavy rain at night.

Gong Yao's mind is really hard to guess. "