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Chapter 38 Soft, rotten and salty

Song Tianming gently touched his belly, "I made my own meal. If you want to eat, there will be not enough seasonings!"

Zhang Chuchen frowned with delicate eyebrows.

"Seasoning, aren't there any on the stove in my village?"

Song Tianming laughed twice and let his body over, and saw that the things in the kitchen were not only meat, but also salt, and corn and other grains.

There are no other seasonings.

Zhang Chuchen's slender neck kept shaking, which was so greedy that she swallowed her saliva.

"Why don't that be the case! I'm sending a few people down the mountain today. I'll grab all the seasonings you want!"

I have to say that this fox woman is really a ruthless guy. When she encounters this situation, her first thought is to go down the mountain to grab it.

Song Tianming naturally could not let her harm the people, so he could only sigh and shout at Zhang Chuchen, who was about to arrange someone.

"The seasoning I want! Just look for it in the mountains. There should be a bunch of green and small ball-like things on the hillside, and some sharp-looking fruits that are very painful to eat."

The former is pepper and the latter is pepper.

I have to say that there are actually quite a lot of treasures on this mountain, but these people don’t know the goods now.

It should be said that most people in this world don’t know anything, and they hardly know any condiments such as chili peppers.

Anything that can be used is something that can change the entire history.

After all, the feudal era was actually the era of food.

If you eat well, this dynasty will be prosperous.

So these bandits really don’t know that they are on a mountain of gold!

After the things were prepared, hundreds of bandits were surrounded by the entire kitchen.

For nothing else, the fragrance of cooking for himself before Song Tianming was so attractive.

Song Tianming really didn't expect that the rice he cooked would have such a charming effect.

After thinking about it, I had an idea in my mind.

If this group of bandits who have never seen the world are addicted to eating the food they cook, then he has every time and opportunity to prepare some mystery.

Then, it will be convenient to drug these bandits directly, and it will be convenient to run by yourself.

After making up his mind, Song Tianming shouted at the bandits.

"What do you think you eat? The barbecue smells so strong that it makes you feel choked! The wine is so sour as if it is horse urine!"

"Today, I will let you see what real food is!"

After saying that, he brought the seasonings retrieved by the bandits into the kitchen. After half an hour, the strong aroma of meat wafted out.

The bandits outside the kitchen were drooling, and the ground standing one by one was full of traces of saliva.

When Song Tianming walked out, he looked at the wet ground within a radius of 100 meters, and thought to himself, why did it rain during the broad daylight?

"Mr. Song, is the meal ready?"

Zhang Chuchen wiped the corner of his mouth and stared at Song Tianming.

Song Tianming patted his sleeves, "I want to eat it and serve it myself!"

With a bang, hundreds of bandits rushed into the kitchen, almost collapsing!

"God! Why is this meat so soft, salty and fragrant!"

"There is also a little bit of pain in your mouth, but it feels like you are getting more addicted to eating it!"

These bandits ate the meat soup while eating corn and rice. The rice pot steamed six buckets of corn. Only a hundred bandits had enough to eat and drink.

"This little guy is OK! The cooking skills are really good!"

"Bah! You are the little guy! From now on, Mr. Song will be my real mother! No, my real father!"

"Yes! Dear Dad! Dear Dad Song, please continue cooking tomorrow!"

Song Tianming felt a little nervous when he looked at these unshaven sons.

He doesn't want to treat these grandchildren as sons.

But to be honest, this meal directly convinced the hundreds of people.

If you want to get medicine in the future, it will be much easier.

Thinking of this, Song Tianming went back to the house to rest with satisfaction.

Zhang Chuchen, who had eaten three bowls of broth, pouted his greasy mouth and watched Song Tianming close the door. Then he saw that the bandits under him were all praising Song Tianming.

She had some small thoughts in her mind.

She originally wanted to ask other bandits in charge to have a meeting together, but she was sent back to inquire about Song Tianming before.

"Original! What are we eating today? It smells so delicious! I smell it from the foot of the mountain!"

Zhang Chuchen gave him a blank look, "I know how to eat all day long! How is the news you asked you to inquire about?"

The man reported quickly.

"To be honest, I always thought that Song Tianming was a bad student, but I never expected that the villagers at the foot of the mountain had a very good reputation for him..."

All the things about Song Tianming did, the person who inquired about the news was like a storyteller, which made Zhang Chuchen fascinated for a moment.

"I originally thought that Song Tianming was a pedantic young master who only knew how to study, but he didn't expect that he had such an idea, and was so selfless, to help the people..."

"Yes!" The person who reported the news was also smiling, but his tone was full of seriousness. "To be honest, I have been a bandit in the mountains since I was a child. I have always felt that the people at the foot of the mountain had no good things, but Mr. Song Tianming, I really admire him!"

Zhang Chuchen came to his senses and gradually made up his mind.

"Okay, hurry up and call other leaders to the conference hall, and also invite Mr. Song to come over. Remember, you must take him over no matter what, but don't move."

After arranging these, Zhang Chuchen sat in front of the dressing table, took a deep breath in front of the bronze mirror, and then began to dress himself up.

At this time, when Song Tianming heard that he was going to ask him to go to the conference hall, his first reaction was that nothing would be good.

But he decided to go.

He needs more information to make plans for escape.

Now it is impossible to ask anyone who can save himself from the sky.

So there is only one thing he has to do at the moment, which is to try his best to save himself.

While planning this, he walked towards the conference hall, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he looked up and saw Zhang Chuchen standing in front of him.

However, unlike her before, Zhang Chuchen is now a beautiful woman with a mature and feminine look.

Even Song Tianming, who thinks he has seen countless beauties, will feel a lit up.

She was not ugly at first, but with such a dressing up, she immediately became famous, as if the style she used to wish she could stick to Song Tianming was pretending to be.

"No, have you changed your sexual intercourse? Or have you decided not to go into the sea?"

Zhang Chuchen was stunned, "Go down, go into the sea?"

Song Tianming waved his hand, "Then what does your outfit mean?"

It looks good, but it's not used to it.

As if seeing Song Tianming's thoughts, Zhang Chuchen smiled softly, "Today I will announce another major event, I will wear it more seriously, and..."

Zhang Chuchen made an invitation and gave Song Tianming to his side, "There is still a big deal about you."

After Song Tianming was welcomed into the meeting, he saw that the bandits were all in charge of the affairs.

And they were looking at themselves with a bad look at them now.

Zhang Chuchen rarely changed his usual expression and looked at everyone with a cold face.

"I'll just say one thing if you want everyone to come."

"The boss has a pharmacist out, so I have the final say in the village."

"Mr. Song is a great man. I want him to be the third leader from today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of bandits were all confused, and then he was stunned, staring at Zhang Kaichen with big eyes.

Then, an angry voice came out instantly.

"He is the head of the family, I don't agree with this matter! He is an outsider!"

Song Tianming recognized him. This bearded and strong man named Li Kui. He was a powerful person who could pull down the weeping willows. He was also loyal, especially very smart, and often made suggestions. He was considered to be the few people in the village who were convinced.

However, it was such a backbone who was directly attacked by Zhang Chuchen.

"Then spit out the broth you eat today! Since he is an outsider, the soup is made by Mr. Song, and you ate six bowls."

"I..." Li Kui was choked for a long time.

After a long time, he stared at Song Tianming with some reluctance, "Second leader, since you have decided, I don't want to say much, but the question is, are you willing to let a scholar be a bandit?"

However, as soon as Song Tianming finished speaking, he immediately snatched the words.

"I'm happy! I'm sure I'm happy! This big bowl of wine and drinks meat, I like the unrestrained and unrestrained life the most!"

Song Tianming laughed, looking very excited, as if he really wanted to be a bandit.

After the words fell, Li Kui was stunned, and then a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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