Evening came soon, the sky gradually turned cold, and the autumn wind made people feel cold and warm all over.

But the people who came to the mountain were still at the foot of the mountain, and no one left.

At dinner time, they did not have hot meals, only dry food without a trace of heat and cold water.

There were also some children who were brought over by their parents guarding the city. They couldn't bear the hardships, and suddenly started crying, which was annoying.

Gradually, there was more resentment in everyone's heart, and their complexions also turned ugly.

At this moment, these Chaoshan people suddenly smelled the smell of meat.

The people who didn't eat much started to become hungry, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards the city wall.

I saw three or two soldiers sitting together on the city wall, lighting one fire after another, and a barbecue grill was set up on top of the fire, on which sticks were used to wear chicken, duck, fish and rabbit racks to roast on the fire.

Sprinkle salt, spices, and peppers evenly on the barbecue while grilling, and the tempting aroma is released immediately. This is not enough, and some people hold the fan to fan the smell farther, smelling it. Gululu cried out.

Even the delicious food is not enough, there is also music, and I can see Meiji dancing for the soldiers on the city wall in a trance, which is very enviable.

"Too much deceit!" Suddenly, someone gritted their teeth, becoming even more resentful.

People started whispering, and everyone had angry expressions on their faces, as if these Daxuan soldiers had a sworn hatred against them.

Just when the pilgrims began to stir, the city gate, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened. Two tall women, one beautiful and the other pitiful, rushed out in a small car.

The car was full of fragrant meals, which attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

"Come quickly! The general is afraid that you will be hungry, so we sisters are here to deliver food to the people of Daxuan!"

The glamorous woman waved her hand and shouted to the Chaoshan people, while the pitiful looking woman beside her kept her face stinky and silent.

These two women are of course Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian, they are naturally unwilling to let them dress up as women, but he is the most suitable two, he is good-looking and possesses martial arts skills, the most important thing is Zhao Yiqing, who wants them to wear women's clothes together It's been a long time, so when Mu Di waved his hand, he decided it was them!

Although Zhou Runjin said that he was not happy, but after he actually dressed up, it was called entering the play. In addition, this was not the first time for him to dress up as a woman, and he was more experienced, so he was quite handy. Huang Huaijian's disgusted face was very easy to see. I don't want to say I know this person.

The smell of their food is so delicious that people can move their index fingers when they smell it, especially the Chaoshan people who have been hungry for a long time and are still tortured by the smell of barbecue.

So after Zhou Runjin yelled, everyone was ready to move.

But if they ate it, wouldn't they become Daxuan's subjects?Isn't the reason why they can surround Jincheng here is to prevent Daxuan from coming over and maintain their identity as Nansang people?

Ever since, even though everyone was staring at the food and swallowing their saliva, no one walked over.

Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian were not in a hurry, they pushed their carts and walked towards the crowd, singing as they walked: "The night is thick with stars and the moon is unclear, the wind scares the crows and birds..."

"The land is not ready, how dare you not pick up the Lantern..."

They sang it over and over again, perhaps because the tune was so familiar, many people hummed it unconsciously.

"The enemy will overwhelm the city and despise the country, but the sky is dawning..."

Most of the people who sang along were older, but the younger ones could remember a few words, and even some young children found it novel and started to sing along.

"Wait until the cloud breaks, securely frame the Daxuan Mountains and Rivers!"

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle, as if this song had a magical power, which could bring back the deepest memories in people's hearts, and these pilgrims found that they could sing this song, as if it was carried in their bones.

It's just that no one is willing to be this early bird and go to Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian to get a meal.

"Wow--!"

Suddenly, a cry sounded, "Mother, Daddy! I'm hungry! I want to eat, so hungry..."

The cry was loud, and it was extremely conspicuous in the silence.

Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian immediately pushed the cart to the crying child, took a meal and handed it to the parents, saying: "You don't need to eat, but don't starve the child, he is still young, don't let him suffer with you An inexplicable crime."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the car away and continued humming the song that everyone was familiar with.

"Dense night with stars and thin moon is unknown, the wind frightens crows and birds..."

The child stopped crying soon after eating, but the child's parents got up and left with the child as if they were ashamed.

This seemed to be a start. Gradually, people began to wave to Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian, asking for a meal, and left silently after eating.

The night just started to get deep, and many people left.

And those young people who stood in the front and were most excited suddenly became dissatisfied.

They stood up and shouted loudly: "You eat the food they give you so casually, aren't you afraid that the food may be poisonous?"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Huaijian sneered before the people on the mountain who were eating had time to respond.

"Poisoning? You think too highly of yourself, don't you?"

Zhou Runjin also laughed and said: "There are only a thousand of you, either you are weak scholars, or you are old and young women. A hundred thousand soldiers can trample you into meat, you are nothing more than a mantis like a cart!"

Those young people showed no signs of fear, and even said complacently, "Could it be that your Great Xuan God of War, General Mu, can attack ordinary people like us regardless of etiquette?"

"We never attack ordinary people in Daxuan," Huang Huaijian said with a sneer, "but not necessarily ordinary people in Nansang."

After all, Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian continued to push the car and sing, without even looking at those young people.

What they said was quite clear. It probably meant that if you think you are from Daxuan, then get out of the way early and don't cause trouble. If you think you are from Nansang, then don't blame the sword for being blind.

After thinking about this level, many people left immediately, leaving only the group of young people who seemed to be full of enthusiasm, blushing with anger.

Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian reckoned that it was almost done, put away the things in the car, stopped singing, and went back to the city pushing the car.

The night was getting late, and no one cared about what was going on outside the city anymore. Everyone was tired all day, and the soldiers had to gather their strength to prepare for tomorrow's war, so they all packed up and went to bed early.

Zhou Runjin and Huang Huaijian were terribly tired, and fell asleep as soon as they took off their clothes when they came back. Ji Maocheng's sleep quality was surprisingly good, and he started snoring after a while. She slept soundly in Mu Di's arms.

Only Xiao Lian was lying on the bed tossing and turning, constantly doing psychological construction for herself.

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