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Chapter 339 Good understanding of customs

While Duan Wuji and Feng Yu were observing Anxi, Gu Qing was also observing them.

Troubled times are coming. Gu Qingqing is independent from the world. He has too few things in his hands. He doesn't want to miss any talents.

Letting Duan Wuji and Feng Yu serve as personal guards by his side actually gives him a chance to get to know them up close. There must be something extraordinary about a fellow countryman who can be recommended by Zhang Huaiyu personally. Gu Qing still trusts Zhang Huaiyu's vision.

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After getting along for a while, Gu Qing gradually gained some preliminary understanding of the two of them.

Duan Wuji is an introverted talent. His strength lies in his comprehensive and profound thinking. For the same thing, others can only see its appearance, and maybe some can see its flesh and blood, but Duan Wuji can see its essence.

Bone marrow, this is his strength, he can see through the essence of things at a glance. After a thousand years, a proper philosopher will learn to draw his sword and commit suicide in the depths.

Feng Yu has a bold, careful and adventurous character. His strengths lie in dealing with people and observing things in detail. He is born with an adventurous and romantic gene. If such a person is thrown behind enemy lines to engage in espionage activities, his life will definitely be very difficult.

Moisturizing, maybe he can also combine swords with a woman named Cuiping behind enemy lines, and fall in love while killing the enemy.

As a leader, the most important ability is to use people according to their talents and put them in what position according to their personality. Gu Qing knows this well, and sending Feng Yu to Fan Yang is not a whim. He has been thinking about this idea silently for many times.

Damn it, today I just forced a girl into prostitution for free.

Everything was ready, and Feng Yu was ready to set off early the next morning.

Gu Qing prepared a whole caravan for him. Some of the members of the caravan were soldiers selected from the garrison camp, and some were real businessmen. He also prepared twenty camels for him, as well as loads of various goods.

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In the winter morning with a bit of chill, Gu Qing sent Feng Yu outside the gate of the camp. Seeing Feng Yu reluctant to leave, Gu Qing sighed and said, "Take care of yourself. If you can do something good for me, come back."

I will guarantee you a seventh-grade official position in the future."

Feng Yu said with a sad face: "Brother Gu, I originally wanted to learn some skills from you..."

"Some skills cannot be learned. Only by experiencing them yourself and completing them with your own abilities can the skills truly belong to you."

Feng Yu was moved and said: "Everything Brother Gu said makes sense, and I don't want to leave anymore..."

Gu Qing waved his hand: "Just tell me a few words of chicken soup. Don't take it seriously. Whoever believes it will die."

With a serious look on his face, Gu Qing said slowly: "Take care when you go to Fan Yang. Your information is very important to me. Under the premise of ensuring your own safety, help me collect more information. I want to know about Anlu Mountain and the soldiers and horses of the three towns under my command."

Is it possible to do this with all the information?”

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and said: "I have never done this before. I can only say give it a try. If things don't work, Brother Gu, please don't blame me."

Duan Wuji took two steps forward, held Feng Yu's shoulders, looked into his eyes and said deeply: "Feng Yu, we are all from Shiqiao Village. What kind of life did we live back then, what kind of life do we live now?"

You know it in your heart. You must do your best for Brother Gu and don't let him down, let alone give up easily. Otherwise, you will be sorry to the folks in Shiqiao Village and to your ancestors."

Feng Yu nodded vigorously with a solemn expression.

Then Feng Yu laughed loudly and said: "A real man controls the world. Why do you have to behave like a girl here? Brother Gu, Brother Duan, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Feng Yu turned around and left, climbed on the camel and led the caravan away gradually without looking back.

Gu Qing and others stood in front of the gate of the camp and watched. It was not until Feng Yu's figure disappeared in the long yellow sand that Gu Qing sighed quietly and turned around to return to the camp.

Troubled times are coming, how can the eggs be completed?

If possible, who would be willing to let a half-year-old child like Feng Yu do such a dangerous thing?

I only hope that after Anlu Mountain, the world will be at peace.

Hope for peace, hope for peace, when will there be peace?

Nowadays, Gu Qing has tens of thousands of elite soldiers and horses at his disposal. In the following turbulent times, what can he do for the people of the world?

After all, we still have to rely on weapons to earn a hundred years of peace.

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After Feng Yu left, Gu Qing felt a little depressed.

Not only because of Feng Yu's departure, but also because Gu Qing had foreseen the bumps in the road ahead and didn't know how many hardships he would have to go through before he could see the light of day.

In the Fuzhi Inn, Gu Qing was immersed in eating the meal Huangfu Sisi had just made.

The portion of today's meal was a bit small, and I don't know if Huangfu Sisi did it on purpose. Gu Qing originally planned to criticize a few words, but then he thought about it. After eating, he would most likely not pay the bill, but would only pay on credit. It would be too much to be picky.

I was so confident that I had no choice but to endure it.

The three dishes in front of him still tasted good. After Gu Qing had two bowls of rice, the food was already gone.

Huangfu Sisi still held up her chin and stared at Gu Qing in a daze, watching him chew and swallow slowly, taking every mouthful of rice very seriously, as if it was the last meal of his life, and he cherished it very much.

I don’t know when, but watching Gu Qing eat became a kind of enjoyment. Watching him cherish every bite of the food he cooked by himself, Huangfu Sisi felt a full sense of accomplishment.

"Have you always eaten like this? You eat so carefully and so devotedly, just like... just like being intimate with the woman you like."

Gu Qing slowly swallowed a mouthful of rice and said: "That's wrong, I will never be so careful and devoted when I am intimate with the woman I like. There is no comparison between the two. Every mouthful of food can bring energy to my body and keep me strong.

I have abundant physical strength and the capital to survive, but being intimate with the woman I like can’t bring me any benefits, and exchanging saliva between men and women will only increase my chances of contracting diseases.”

Huangfu Sisi: “…………”

Well... Such a fresh and refined explanation leaves people speechless.

Gu Qing paused for a moment and finally couldn't help but said: "Since you took the initiative and talked to me in the tone of a friend chatting, please forgive me... What do you mean today? The three dishes are so small. I have to go to the government.

Complain that you are short of money."

Huangfu Sisi smiled so hard that his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Master Hou is so funny, don't forget that you ate and drank for free in my shop for many days, and you still owe me one hundred taels of silver cakes that you haven't paid back. How can you go?"

The government sued me..."

Gu Qing said seriously: "I said, keep the accounts first, and don't pay me to ensure the quality of your service. The more money I owe for meals, you are worried that I will not pay the bill, and you will be more cautious when serving me. You

It has improved the service quality of the inn, I have received excellent service from you, and we both have a win-win situation.”

Huangfu Sisi snorted and said, "I don't believe in the rhetoric. There are so many sophistry, when will the money you owe me be returned?"

"Friends talking about money hurts feelings. Female donor, you are vulgar."

Gu Qing's expression did not change, and he gave full play to the shamelessness of an old man. He raised his chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table. All three dishes had been eaten, leaving only the last piece of steamed meat lying alone on the plate.

Gu Qing sighed. It seemed that it was impossible to eat another bowl. There was no food. The last piece of meat would be regarded as the ending song for today. After eating, he would go back to camp and sleep.

Just as she was about to pick up the last piece of meat with her chopsticks, Huangfu Sisi, with her quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the piece of meat with her bare hands and put it into her little cherry mouth. She also wrinkled her nose at him and smiled provocatively.

Gu Qing's hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air, his expression uncertain.

Everything is not going well today, and it is definitely not an auspicious day.

Throwing down his chopsticks, Gu Qing took action like lightning, pinched Huangfu Sisi's cheeks with one hand, and squeezed her cheeks into a twisted shape, while her small cherry mouth was forced to open slightly under the pressure on both ends.

Caught off guard, Huangfu Sisi was stunned and stared at Gu Qing's actions with a look of horror in his eyes.

Gu Qing didn't care so much. Do you still need to choose between delicious food and beautiful women?

One hand was still holding her cheeks. Gu Qing even bent down to observe her slightly open mouth. Then he stretched out his other hand and inserted his index finger into her mouth, digging and digging.

Digging and digging, she actually took out the piece of meat she had just stuffed into her mouth.

After letting go of Huangfu Sisi, who was struggling with shame and anger, Gu Qing stared blankly at the piece of meat he took out from the tiger's mouth.

Should I eat it or not? It seems a little deformed. Besides, her saliva will increase the chance of contracting diseases...

However, it’s the last piece of meat, how can you live up to yourself if you don’t eat it? Life should have a sense of ritual, and the last piece of meat is his ritual.

Gu Qing was in a daze, but Huangfu Sisi was furious. She slammed the table and said angrily: "Gu Qing, you've gone too far! Don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

Gu Qing seemed completely oblivious to Huangfu Sisi who was so angry that he was so angry. After being in a daze for a moment, he sighed solemnly.

Forget it, we are not very familiar with each other, so there is no need to eat her saliva. The ceremony of the last piece of meat will be over for today.

Turning a blind eye to Huangfu Sisi who was jumping in anger, Gu Qing stood up and said, "Let's go, let's keep track of the food. I'll come back tomorrow. If you still feed the cat this little bit tomorrow, don't blame me for throwing you into prison to reflect. No."

Just kidding, I’m very serious about eating.”

After saying that, Gu Qing patted his butt and left.

Huangfu Sisi was so angry that she followed Gu Qing out of the inn, pointed at his back and cursed, then suddenly burst into laughter, and then Huangfu Sisi stood in the middle of the street without caring about his manners, bent down and laughed.

This shameless scumbag is really evil to the extreme!

But...it seems to be getting more and more fascinating.

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On the way back to the camp, Han Jie followed Gu Qing and kept talking but stopped talking.

Gu Qing seemed to sense his expression and said calmly: "Shut up, I know what you are going to say. It was just a conditioned reflex. I used to be afraid of poverty and could not tolerate others snatching my food. It's as simple as that."

Han Jie smiled: "The general thought that the Marquis was flirting with her. Just now I was wondering why the Marquis suddenly changed his mind..."

"What does it have to do with Jie Fengqing? Besides, I think I know Jie Fengqing very well. Back then, I even had a shower of petals that flew into the air. That scene, that picture... Tsk! Huaiyu was easily captured in that moment.
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