Although these bandits are not very useful as dog lickers, they are still smart.

No, the smart one is not those bandits, but Brother Scar.

Luo Xingchen still doesn't have the name of Brother Scar, but from how he knows how to advance and retreat, it can be seen that Brother Scar is an informed person. And judging from the fact that he named the village Bishuiwu, this person may have more

Somewhat cultured, rather than crude and illiterate.

"Since this man is so sensible and knowledgeable, I don't need to do the work of leading the horse."

Luo Xingchen thought about it in his heart, then turned and left.

In the kitchen.

Brother Scar sat on the chair with a stern posture, holding a piece of mutton leg in his hand, chewing hard, and his mouth was full of oil.

The boys were running around and busy in the kitchen.

"Be quick and careful when cutting vegetables. Cut them nicely and not so rough." Brother Scar scolded loudly.

"Brother, we have practiced cutting vegetables before, but they don't look good. We are good at chopping people, but we are really not good at chopping vegetables."

The boy who was chopping vegetables had his beard trembling and said with an aggrieved look on his face.

"You have to do it even if you don't do it! This is a great opportunity, show me your strength." Brother Scar stood up and gestured with the meat and bones in his hand like an axe, "If anyone holds you back, I will chop him down."

's head."

The younger brothers remained silent, and no one said an inappropriate word.

Brother Scar's status in the village was not something he said in vain, but was achieved with a knife and a gun.

What he said was the golden words of the local emperor in the village.

He kept his word, and if he said he would chop off someone's head, he would definitely chop off his head.

"Oh, the village leader is really majestic."

Shi Shiran walked into a handsome young man from outside, with a smile on his lips.

"Who? Who?"

Brother Scar shouted loudly, and his thick and long eyebrows immediately stood up, causing the scar on his face to tremble, looking fierce and scary.

But the next moment, he turned around and saw Luo Xingchen, and his expression suddenly became awkward.

He stretched out his futon-like palm and wiped it on his face. Suddenly, his thick and long eyebrows curved into crescents, and the smile on his face affected the scar. It was not scary, but rather funny.

"It turns out to be Young Hero. How come Young Hero has time to come here?"

Brother Scar trotted to Luo Xingchen's side, deliberately keeping himself short.

If he stood up straight, he would be half a head taller than Luo Xingchen, but how dare he stand taller than Luo Xingchen.

"There is something I want you to do." Luo Xingchen said calmly.

"Young hero, if you have anything to do, just give me your orders. Come in the wind or the rain, and I won't even frown." Brother Scar raised his hand and slapped his chest.

Luo Xingchen was secretly amused.

Brother Scar might not frown, but his knees would be weak and he might just kneel down with a pop.

"It's not that exaggerated. One of our horses is at the foot of the mountain. Send someone to bring the horse back." Luo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

"Lead the horse? Don't worry, young hero, I guarantee that this kind of thing will be handled properly for you!" Brother Scar was in a state of anxiety, fearing that Luo Xingchen would cause him some problems. Unexpectedly, he just asked him

Send someone to bring the horse back and feed it.

This kind of thing is really great!

"Besides, after putting the ingredients in the kitchen away and the rest of the people leaving, I want to cook the food myself," Luo Xingchen said.

"Young hero, this..."

Brother Scar was a little undecided, wondering what kind of medicine Luo Xingchen was selling in his gourd.

"Just do as you're told!" Luo Xingchen shouted.

"Okay, whatever the young hero says will be whatever it is."

Brother Scar said something and then turned his attention to the rest of the people in the kitchen.

"Didn't you hear what you said, young hero? Come out here, everyone is so clumsy. What can you accomplish?"

Brother Scar scolded with his hands on his hips.

Next, Luo Xingchen saw what it means to switch between two faces at any time.

I also learned Brother Scar’s real name, Hu Yanyi.

It turned out that he was still a descendant of a northern tribe in the Liao Kingdom. By his generation, there was nothing left except a surname.

Luo Xingchen was the only one left in the kitchen.

He picked up the kitchen knife...

This knife is of good quality and the handle is very comfortable to hold.

Luo Xingchen waved his kitchen knife and started chopping vegetables.

His ability to chop vegetables was far beyond that of that rough-handed man.

The kitchen knife in his hand was like a fluttering butterfly. It was very dexterous, and it was also quick, ruthless, and accurate.

This kind of knife skills cannot be mastered in one day.

He can process these materials very quickly, and at the same time, the pots and stoves are all ready, so there is no need to work too hard. He only needs to be responsible for chopping vegetables and cooking them.

After the dishes were formed and set aside, Luo Xingchen shouted.

"Here comes someone."

"Here, here, young hero, please give me your orders." The one who came in was Hu Yanyi, Scar's eldest brother.

"Have you brought the horse back?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Bring it back, young hero, your cooking is so delicious!"

Brother Scar, Hu Yanyi, let out bursts of exclamations.

"Okay, don't say anything else. Hurry and ask someone to take the dishes away. Don't make people wait impatiently." Luo Xingchen said.

"okay."

Brother Scar, Hu Yanyi, wiped his palms on his clothes, stretched his neck, and shouted twice outside.

A few people with quick hands and feet came in, picked up the plates and left.

Luo Xingchen washed his hands slowly and then walked outside.

When he arrived, Shi Yiyun was already eating vegetables.

"Did you cook this dish?" Shi Yiyun raised his head and glanced at Luo Xingchen.

"Yes, you can taste all this?" Luo Xingchen said in surprise.

"Can I not know what the food you cook tastes like?"

The corners of Shi Yiyun's lips raised, revealing a smile.

"Come, sit down and eat together. We will set off tomorrow. You need to eat and drink enough now to keep yourself energetic."

"I understand." Luo Xingchen didn't refuse and sat aside.

This is how they get along these days, and both of them are used to it.

Since Shi Yiyun said that one needs to maintain enough energy, this means that there will definitely be a fierce battle tomorrow and it will never be that easy.

That night, Luo Xingchen slept deeply and without any burden.

Anyway, if the sky falls, Shi Yiyun will be there to carry him, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

When he woke up the next day, he saw Shi Yiyun already standing at the door.

At this time, Shi Yiyun was wearing white clothes, and the disguise on her face was completely removed, and her dress returned to her original saintly dress.

"Walk!"

Shi Yiyun only said one word concisely and then drifted away.

Luo Xingchen quickly got up, freshened up briefly, and headed to the backyard.

The horse was in the stable, and Hu Yanyi, Scar's eldest brother, was standing next to the horse with a smile on his face.

"Woman, young hero, please mount your horse."

Shi Yiyun didn't say anything, he just untied the horse's rope and got on the horse.

After Luo Xingchen also mounted his horse, Shi Yiyun waved his palm, and a piece of paper stuck straight into the wooden pillar next to him.
Chapter completed!