Ultimate Assassin System

The cold wind is bleak, and the frozen ground is stiff. Winter in the north always takes longer. If it is in the south, the cold climate is gradually receding now, but here, it is the time when winter is the strongest.

In the passageway of the station, a few pieces of patched coarse cloth closed the three sides of the open air, and the other directions were handed over to the earth wall.

Although the windproof conditions are simple, the inside of the tent is full of mist and warmth. Inside, a man and a woman are concentrating on the tumbling clay pot, which is the source of the fog that fills the room.

Aren't you alright? the girl asked, sniffing the scent that kept coming out, licking her lips like a puppy.

No hurry, it will be ready soon. The young man on the other side was calm and sprinkled a handful of powder into it while speaking. Immediately, the tumbling liquid turned bright red, and a choking spicy smell also came out, Ah! The girl couldn't help turning her head back, Tang, what did you put in, and why did the smell become so strange.

Uh, a little condiment. The young man took a breath of spicy air with a look of enjoyment, and kept nodding, Well, that's the taste! Hot pot, it's neither spicy nor fragrant!

I still think... um, it's so spicy, can this hot pot be eaten? The girl looked worried, I think the taste just now is pretty good.

It's delicious, you'll know if you try it! The young man stabbed a piece of meat with a fork and handed it over.

Ah, are you ready? The girl took it with a look of surprise, and then looked around. Judging by the color of the meat, it is cooked, but I don't know how it tastes.

Eat quickly, the juice is flowing!

Oh! The girl was still very courageous, and after a little hesitation, she put the meat slices into her mouth, Hao la evil! Well, Wei Dao is so obedient, I hate Hao Chi! (It's so spicy, um, it tastes weird, delicious!)

While chewing quickly, the girl grinned and commented.

Haha, not bad! This thing is also delicious in winter... Well, this pot is too small, or you can make a mandarin duck pot, and you can choose the flavor yourself.

The girl swallowed the sliced ​​meat, blinked her eyes and asked, Mandarin Duck Pot? What is that?

Uh, this... well, it's just to divide the pot into two halves with something in the middle! The young man gestured on the clay pot with a knife and fork.

Oh...won't it be enough to use two pots?

Ugh, great idea!

... Needless to say, the two men and women feasting on clay pots were none other than Tang En and Josiah.

After Tang En made a fuss in the tactical department on the day he came back, he went back to rest directly. He was really tired. After more than ten days of continuous pursuit and six or seven days of living in the dark tunnel, his body and spirit had reached the critical point of load.

Of course, there is still a trace of tiredness that is psychological. Tang En has always planned his life in another world very casually. If it weren't for the killer system, if it wasn't for the hatred for Sethman, he might have completely become a An alien commoner. Joining the Gray Army, on the one hand, of course means to use the team to strengthen its strength and avenge Sethman. On the one hand, it was also to help Josiah. Tang En really didn't leave many traces in the other world. The few friends he had were his positioning coordinates in this world.

To be honest, Tang En was not optimistic about Josiah's great dream. Coming from a later life, he knows better than ordinary people how difficult this road will be. It wasn't until later that he found out that there was a group called the Gray Army, that he had a little bit of confidence. After all, it's at least better than starting from scratch, isn't it?

But now, Na Bolai's killing intent woke him up a bit. Although he still can't figure out why Bolai wanted to kill him, at least he can prove one point. This seemingly united gray army is also dirty, not everyone has the same pure thoughts as Josiah!

Forget it, I didn't expect to be successful at first, so I just managed the gray space well. At that time, take these people to surround and kill Sethman, and then... Let's see what happens next.

This is Tang En's thoughts now. Apart from looking for Luosha, he has never gone out of the house during the past two days. Losa and the others didn't blame him for beating Bole this time, which surprised him a little. Tang En knew the extent of Bole's injuries best. The crushed leg bone was just a minor injury, the blood energy he instilled in the end was the key. If he guessed correctly, then Bolai can only suspend his breath and survive.

But since Luo Sha and the others didn't say anything, Tang En naturally couldn't remind them politely. In the end, he just ordered Mi Xiu and the others to collect Bolai's information. He said that he would investigate, but that was not a lie. Even if nothing could be found out because of the long time, he must always know where the enemy behind him came from.

Hiss, huh, huh, huh...it's too spicy! Josiah kept gasping for breath, stretching his red tongue. The hot pot is delicious, but the sequelae are not small.

It's too spicy and you eat it so fast! Tang En handed over the water bottle and teased.

Tsk, Josiah wiped the water stains around his mouth, stuck out his tongue and said, It's so delicious, and it's so warm now.

If you like it, I'll put some more. Tang En grabbed some vegetables and mushrooms and threw them in.

Well, good! Josiah took another sip of water and agreed. Then he blinked his eyes and said, Tang, in fact, your injury is not serious anymore, is it?

It's okay! Tang En's injury has indeed improved a lot after these few days of cultivation, and his physique is getting more and more abnormal now. He vaguely felt that he was recovering faster than when he was injured last time. Tsk tsk, if things go on like this, you won't become a monster, right? It seems necessary to ask the old housekeeper... So, is it an excuse for you not to attend last night's celebration party?

The Gray Army has achieved such a great victory, so it is natural to celebrate. However, when Tang En was invited last night, he refused because his injury had not recovered. David and the others did participate. Needless to say, they were naturally held in the spotlight by everyone and enjoyed heroic treatment.

Uh... Tang En touched his nose again. He really doesn't have much interest in this, and this kind of reward is not as practical as giving out something.

Everyone is very disappointed! Josiah pursed her lips, and said immediately, Let me tell you, Aunt Luosha seems to have another arrangement for you and the gray space. Don't refuse this time.

Uh, let's talk about this later! Tang En raised his brows, arrangement? When he saw Luosha last time, the other party didn't mention it. But then he put this aside and changed the subject, Oh, by the way, where are the Freys who came back with me now?

The value of Frey and the others is huge. It can be said that Frey is a ready-made general. Tang En mentioned it to Luosha before, and suggested that they should stay in the Gray Army.

They...they've been staying with those noble youths for the past few days. Aunt Luosha has specially arranged someone to take them on a tour of the Gray Army. Since she often follows Luosha, Josiah is well informed now.

Tour? With those captives? Tang En opened his mouth in astonishment, spread his arms and said, Here is the tunnel mound, dilapidated tents, what's there to visit.

Josiah waved his hand, and said softly, Of course it's not these things. I'm going to see the soldiers and the people. Well, the people accompanying me will talk about the actions and thoughts of the gray army.

Oh! Tang En was stunned. Losa's intentions were really brilliant. On the surface, there was really nothing attractive about the Gray Army. But its conception is very noble. If it is used well, it will resonate very well, just like the civilians who voluntarily surrendered before. But pull those noble youths? Uh, these people are not so easy to reform... During the chat, the small clay pot was quickly eaten up by the two of them.

Hiss, sizzling, it's so delicious, Gu Gu, I must tell Aunt Luosha about this method, and let her promote it in the whole army. Josiah grabbed the water bottle and poured it vigorously.

Uh... Tang En opened his mouth, the kettle was mine... Huh? Josiah also realized something was wrong after drinking it, her kettle was relatively petite.

Yu blushed slightly, stuck out her tongue, and Josiah handed over the water bottle, Don, I'm sorry.

It's okay...uh, yes. For some reason, Tang En's outstretched hand stopped suddenly.

The retractable small tongue, the slightly pouty red lips... Tang En looked a little dazed, er, just a little... Women are always sensitive, even though there was a kettle in the middle, Josiah still felt the focus of Tang En's gaze , All of a sudden, a blush appeared on Xia Fei's cheeks again, her lips trembled, she was ashamed to speak!

Seeing those two thin lips that became bright and wet due to the spicy condiments move up and down, Tang En's eyes that were about to leave focused once again.

The tent became quiet, only the soup in the earthen pot was still bubbling and bubbling, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread with the heat mist.

Like-sex repels, opposite-sex attracts is an ancient truth. Sometimes all you need is a medium, an opportunity, and this golden saying will be confirmed.

At some point, the two began to get closer. Uh, well, to be precise, it was Tang En who was approaching... the kettle was hugged tightly by Josiah's pale fingers, which seemed to represent resistance and fear, who knows...but in Tang En's eyes Here, Josiah who made this action was even more weak and pitiful.

Tang En swallowed his throat, and slowly lowered his head... It seemed that it was the influence of the hot pot. At this moment, he felt that walking in the desert, his throat was burning, and the sweet spring was right in front of him!

Josiah's body trembled slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips trembled slightly...it seemed like a small white flower in the wind and rain by the roadside.

It's a long story, but the distance between the two is too short. Constantly approaching, Tang En's lips finally touched tenderness.

The physical contact made Josiah's eyes dilate a little more instantly, and the pupils were sometimes empty like floating clouds, and sometimes dreamy like glazed glass.

... Josiah, are you in there?

Uh... Sigh, the leaning figures of Tang En and Josiah instantly receded. The speed of this moment was so fast that Tang En even brought out a phantom from the back of his head.

I, I, I, is there someone looking for me, I, I, I will go... Stuttering, Josiah quickly got up from the chair, turned and ran towards the door.

Uh, the chair...

boom!

Jar.

boom! Crash!

It was only a few steps away, and Josiah stumbled when he walked, and the tables, chairs, and clay pots were all knocked down.

After finally walking to the door, he was about to lift the curtain, paused, took a few deep breaths, then walked out with his head down, Uh, the curtain!

boom!

In order to prevent the cold wind from blowing in, there is a small buckle on the door curtain. Josiah bumped headfirst into it, and was bounced back to sit on the ground naturally!

Josiah blushed, and immediately stood up again regardless of the pain, opened the curtain, and walked out quickly.

What was Josiah's voice just now? It was broken... Uh, what's wrong with you?

It's okay, it's okay, um, Borg, let's go!

The sound of fast footsteps gradually faded away... Tang En in the tent was still sitting there in a daze, and tapped his forehead for a while.

Tang En, Tang En, you are a killer, why don't you have the ability to control yourself... What were you thinking just now...

Touched his lips, touched his nose.

Twain, Twain, you are a killer, this speed is too slow...I didn't even stick out my tongue...