Happy little peasants

Chapter 585 Close To Huan Chen (2)

After the rain cleared, the team led by Huan Chen began to speed up. Huan Chen stopped in front and said, "Don't hurry, I can't help Xiao Hei."

When everyone reached a long slope, it was already noon, and Huan Chen ordered the entourage beside him to stop and rest.

After Huan Chen sat down on a rock, the entourage handed over Huan Chen's lunch respectfully.

"Why are there only pie?" Huan Chen snatched the piece of pie angrily.

"I'm done with the lamb..." the entourage replied in a low voice.

"Hey, dry cake has no appetite." Huan Chen chewed the cake in a few mouthfuls, got up and walked towards a small road, "I'm going to grab some meat."

Zhang Hui saw Huan Chen walking out empty-handed, expecting that Huan Chen might be able to hit his prey with one hand. He wanted to see Huan Chen's skill for a while, so he chased him over: "Master, I'm with you. "

Huan Chen ignored Zhang Hui and just walked forward.

Huan Chen walked extremely fast on the small road, and Zhang Hui couldn't use his skills, so he struggled to chase behind.

Suddenly, Huan Chen stopped, and winked at Zhang from a distance to beckon him not to make a sound.Zhang Hui guessed that Huanchen should have found the target at this moment. He looked around, and he saw a black sheep moving beside the bush a hundred steps away from Huanchen, and the sheep seemed to be alert. , Drilling into the bushes next to it several times but failed to get in.

Soon, Huan Chen slapped the sheep, and Zhang Hui heard a strong wind breaking through his ears, and the sheep fell to the ground instantly.

"Boy, go and carry it for me." Huan Chen yelled to Zhang Hui, a bit of joy and pride in his low voice.

When Zhang Hui walked over, the sheep had almost died. He sighed in his heart: "Huachen's skill really deserves its reputation. He killed this sheep with a casual palm so far away. If he thinks that my life may be possible. It only takes the skill of killing a sheep."

After Zhang brought the sheep back, the group of people were very experienced in killing and roasting sheep, and soon there was a smell of barbecue on the hillside.

When Zhang handed a piece of mutton to Yundou, Yundou took out a bottle from his arms and sprinkled some salt and pepper on the mutton from that bottle, and then he ate it slowly.Yundou is gluttonous and has always been particular about eating, so he will take all these things when he goes out.

Zhang Hui grabbed the seasoning in Yundou's hand and sprinkled some on his lamb, and it turned out that the lamb became much more delicious.

In order to please Huan Chen, he sent the bottle of Yundou's seasoning to Huan Chen.

Huan Chen didn't care at first, but just gave Zhang Hui a cold look, then picked up the seasoning, and after a while he lazily took it out and sprinkled some.When he found that the lamb had indeed become more delicious, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Hui again, his eyes seemed to say: "You kid really has a way."

Huan Chen ate happily, took out the leather bag with the wine, took a few sips and then handed it to Zhang Hui, and the two began to drink.

Huan Chen said: "You Qi people are famous, and such powder and powder are sprinkled on meat together, but it is really delicious."

"It seems that Master Saint seldom interacts with the people of Qi country?" Zhang Hui, in order to narrow the distance with Huan Chen, also called him Master Saint, like Huan Chen's tree.

"It's because they rarely deal with each other. Except for those from the Qi court, few people from Qi come to Beimang. People from Qi are timid and afraid of us from Beimang."

Zhang Hui was very angry when he heard what Huan Chen said about the people of Qi, and wanted to refute him. "There are many good people in Qi people, but you have never seen them." However, thinking of Huan Chen’s goodwill, it’s hard to get it. Offend him with something trivial.

Zhang Hui wanted to inquire about Bei Amen, so he changed the topic: "The young man heard that there are many people in Beimang, and that place seems to be called Bei Amen."

"Haha, the kid knows that there is Bei Amen in Beimang, but he doesn't know about Huan Chen, one of the four great sage envoys of Bei Amen?" Huan Chen said, his tone was somewhat complacent and a little angry.

Zhang Hui pretended to be surprised, and opened his eyes to look at Huan Chen: "Are you just... Oh, the little one is just a man from the village, who doesn't know Taishan."

"Okay, it's okay, I think your kid is born smart. If you are a Beimang person, you can stay with me. I will send you a good job, but it's a pity that you are from Qi."

Zhang Hui also praised: "Beijing Amen in Beimang is like Lushan in our Qi country. These two schools of practice can be said to go hand in hand today."

"Bah, how can Lushan be compared with Bei Amen? If I go to Lushan, Xu Gui Xiangyan would not have to kneel down and beg for mercy? It's just that the Great God seat doesn't let us easily provoke Lushan. Besides, the two factions are not unmatched. Xinghai and Lu Yan fifteen years ago were like a match, Lu Yan lost so that there was no one."

Zhang Hui heard Huan Chen mention Lu Yan, his heart was suddenly grasped, and he thumped so hard, he forcibly suppressed his excitement, and pretended to ask suspiciously: "I also heard my father talk about it. Xinghai and Lu Yan are both well-known young geniuses. I don't know why Lu Yan disappeared after losing. Hasn't he heard from him for so many years?"

Huan Chen was very proud of this. He raised his leather bag and drank a few sips, and sighed: "The people of the world are all Lu Yan who lost and hides because they have no face to see people. I don't think it is true, although I have never seen this. People, but I have heard a lot about him over the years. I heard that he is not only talented in spiritual practice, but also very handsome, maybe he looks like your kid."

When Huan Chen said this, he raised his head and stared at Zhang Hui's face. Zhang Hui was so frightened that his heart jumped for fear that Huan Chen might find something.

Huan Chen continued: "According to my judgment, Lu Yan is not too ambitious. I'm afraid he is hiding somewhere to practice secretly. It's uncertain when he will come back, but don't worry. I haven't been idle for so many years. Xinghai can't beat it. He, and me."

Zhang Hui heard what Huan Chen said, and thought of Huan Chen's harsh and direct style of doing things, his judgment might be quite accurate.

Zhang Hui looked back at the carriage that was quietly parked aside, imagining the situation of Gou Xin at the moment. Since he followed this group of people, no one has seen anyone go up to deliver food.

Zhang Hui got up, tore a piece of mutton and walked towards the carriage: "Send a piece to the man in the carriage, too. People who are sick should eat something good."

"Don't go there!" An entourage stopped Zhang Hui.

At this time, Huan Chen had also walked near the carriage. He looked at the other entourage next to him and whispered, "You send it up."

Zhang would pass the mutton into the man's hand, and the man stepped into the carriage and opened the curtain.