Laosiji Lianmeng: "Look at the host, you look so full. I have an ominous feeling …"
Li Zi Luoluo: "I find that the streamer's current look is very similar to the lazy look of my cat master after eating and drinking."
Liangfeng Qinhuawan: "I'm so envious that the streamer has a bound BGM. Zi Xiao's hands look so good when he plays the zither."
Wandering Feather Shang: "Let me tell you guys a piece of unfortunate news. When I zoomed in on the screenshot just now, Cimeiren also had a strawberry on her neck!"
Hanyan Ningmeng: "Host, be honest. Did you bully Zixiao QAQ?"
Jiang Pengji waited for them to finish chattering and leisurely added another blow.
Host V: "What else? There was naturally a reason why he started the live broadcast so late today.
The group of salted fishes suffered critical damage.
Heartache, falling out of love twice in one day!
The goddess that he admired and the prince charming that he liked had an affair!
The salted fishes turned their grief and indignation into motivation, and a huge amount of resentment surged through the network, instantly crashing the servers that had just stabilized with great difficulty.
Programmer Ape: "…"
The coder ape and the boss, who had been sacrificed to the heavens, died with everlasting regret!
Jiang Pengji was about to mock him mercilessly when her private chat rang. The System notified her that she had not received an email.
What did the old general send her this time?
Jiang Pengji felt that she was playing the "Traveling Frog" version of the old chief because he would bring her local specialties from different places every few days. Of course, she didn't dare to let the other party know about this. Otherwise, who would buy for her in the future? This ancestor had to be worshipped.
She went to the Honeycomb Express storage cabinet and found some strange medicines with strange names inside.
Your Abba: "I've been to a new place for the past two days. I'm safe now. Don't worry." I've collected some local specialties that are "suitable" for you. Jiang Xiaojiu, the child beside you is still young. No matter what, you are still an adult. Be more considerate.
Jiang Pengji was silent for a while and asked, "What are local specialties for?"
Your Abba: It nourishes Yin and the kidneys, nourishes and strengthens Yang.
Jiang Pengji asked, "Do I need that?"
Your Abba: "Your underage boyfriend needs it. I don't trust you anymore, you beast of a man." If I don't make up for it, what if you squeeze me dry when you're in the mood one day? After all, he's just an ordinary person. What about you? Army Commander?
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
(* * □ ′) * *
She had already explained that Zixiao was an adult!
[Your friend, your father, is online.]
Jiang Pengji looked at the profile picture with the darkened name and almost exploded. Did she look like a beast who did not know how to control herself?
At this moment, Salted Fish in the livestream room seemed to be sending her red bean rice emojis.
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Don't use a joke that I don't understand!
According to Jiang Pengji's understanding of the group of salted fish, there must be a meaning to this joke.
Although there was no wedding and no announcement, there was a ring, a vows, and a honeymoon.
It was rare for Jiang Pengji to be "muddle-headed." She used the excuse of "patrolling everywhere" as an excuse to drag Wei Ci out of the house for a stroll and sightseeing.
Leave on the spur of the moment, and return to the fullest.
In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. The markets resumed their normal operations. Jiang Pengji's leisurely time had come to an end.
From the first day of the Lunar New Year to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Qiguan Rang and the others were either visiting their relatives and friends or attending banquets. Almost no one noticed that their lord had disconnected.
No —
He should say that he knew, but he pretended not to know.
On the first day of work, Feng Zhen leaned over to Wei Ci's side and said, "You've worked hard."
Wei Ci was stunned and asked in confusion, "What?"
Feng Zhen teased, "If I didn't have the courage to be filial and sacrifice myself to feed the tiger, how could I have such a long holiday? I'm so tired that my bones are stiff."
"You —" Wei Ci almost lost his temper.
Feng Zhen hurriedly pressed down on his shoulder and laughed. "If you don't want people to know, why don't you cover your neck?"
Wei Ci gritted his teeth and said, "It's really the nature of a prodigal son!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but tighten his clothes. Little did he know that there were no marks on his neck. Feng Zhen was just bluffing.
Moreover —
So what if there were marks on a man's body?
At most, he would say that he was a romantic.
However, Wei Ci was serious and couldn't help but tease him.
He didn't know why the lord liked such a dull and boring man so much. Women's thoughts were indeed hard to understand.
As they spoke, Qiguan Rang walked over quietly like a cat.
"The lord has summoned us urgently."
Feng Zhen and Wei Ci's expressions turned solemn. They hurriedly got up, tidied their clothes, and rushed to the meeting hall.
"What happened?" Wei Ci asked casually.
Qiguan Rang said expressionlessly, "The four factions of Nanman … have been annihilated."
Wei Ci stopped in his tracks and almost lost his footing. He instinctively grabbed Qiguan Rang's arm. "What?"
Qiguan Rang repeated, "There was an urgent secret letter just now. The Nansheng Alliance Army defeated the four factions of Nanman. The army marched straight into the heart of the four factions of Nanman and captured more than a million captives. According to the letter, the Nansheng Alliance Army discussed and decided to annihilate the entire tribe. Regardless of gender or age, not a single person was left alive. The Nansheng Alliance Army is really ruthless. It took them several days to kill all the barbarians. "
Wei Ci felt a chill run down his spine. He said in a hoarse voice, "Nansheng … how could they make such a stupid move …"
According to his calculations, there were still many years before An Cui used up all his resources to annihilate the four factions of Nanman in his previous life.
In his previous life, he massacred more than 638,000 people from the four factions of Nanman. Regardless of whether they were men, women, the elderly, children, or infants waiting to be fed, almost no one survived. In this life, it was even more tragic. There were more than a million of them … Was the Nansheng Alliance Army crazy?
"The four factions of Nanman had extraordinary combat power. There were more than a million of them. How could they let the alliance army win so easily?"
Qiguan Rang said, "The heavens did not grant them their wish! An extremely terrifying epidemic broke out in the territory of Nanman. There were countless deaths and injuries. There was not even a tenth of the young fighting power left. "
Whether it was Qiguan Rang or Wei Ci, they did not think that this epidemic was deliberately planned by someone.
The strong bodies of the Nanman tribesmen could not withstand the torment of the epidemic. At first, they could still hold on, but as time went on, there were countless deaths and injuries.
It was said that at its worst, more than 10,000 young men died in a day.
Wei Ci asked, "Epidemic? What about the alliance army? When the two armies fought, the four factions of Nanman suffered. There was no reason for the alliance army to stay out of it. "
"The alliance army also suffered casualties, but the situation was much better than the four factions of Nanman." Qiguan Rang said, "The four factions of Nanman were filled with miasma and the temperature was hot and humid. It was not conducive to recuperation, so the epidemic was naturally more serious. At least the alliance army had medicinal herbs and military doctors. The illness could be controlled. "
Wei Ci was so shocked that his mind went blank. It was as if he had been pulled back to the scene of his previous life.
More than 638,000 people died in one place. Some were buried alive, and some were beheaded. It was as if the entire sky was dyed red by their blood.
People were not plants, and their hearts were not made of stone. One could imagine Wei Ci's feelings at that time.
Feng Zhen frowned and asked, "Why did my lord summon us?"
Qiguan Rang laughed coldly and asked, "The four factions of Nanman were destroyed. Can we give Nansheng a chance to breathe?"
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