Chapter 1118 Eating Pot Pulp

United, with this momentum, Jingnan is as stable as Mount Tai. After Zhu Ping'an saw this scene, he was extremely convinced.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you father, old folks, we understand your kindness, now the Japanese have not yet evacuated, it is possible to attack the city again at any time, the sword is not long-sighted, the city wall is very dangerous, folks, go down quickly."

Zhu Ping'an hurriedly walked up, stretched out his hand to support the white-haired old man in the lead, thanked the old man and everyone, and reminded people that the Japanese may attack the city at any time, and the sword on the city wall has no eyes, for the sake of safety, please hurry down the city wall.

"The county magistrate, don't worry about the little old man, the little old man is so old, he has already lived enough. As for us, we listened to the terrible fighting above you below, and after hearing the news that your stones, sasswoods and other fortifying utensils were exhausted, we were very anxious below. My coffin board is made of jujube wood, which is heavier than sassa wood. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head, pulled Zhu Ping'an's arm, and asked Zhu Ping'an to watch the six descendants carrying the coffin board.

"Lord Zhixian, if you hadn't been desperately protecting us, we would have been killed by the Japanese Bandits."

"Lord Zhixian, I brought my family's millstone, this millstone is better than a stone."

"My water tank is also sinking very much."

The people spoke, showing off the heavy objects they had brought and carried, and stomped their things down the walls.

Zhu Ping'an and the young and strong people in the city, the officials, and the soldiers were all very moved, and hurriedly stepped forward to help carry the heavy loads. Together, they quickly carried heavy objects such as stones, planks, and grinding discs under the battlements of the city walls.

With these stones, door panels and other city guarding utensils brought up by the fathers and villagers, it is enough to consume for a while.

"Lord Zhixian, hurry up and eat some food, you have been fighting for a day, you can't do it if you don't eat or drink."

After carrying the heavy loads, the people sent the food they brought to Zhu Ping'an and the young and strong people who defended the city.

It's hard to get in love, and everyone has been fighting for a long time, it's time to eat, so Zhu Ping'an accepted everyone's kindness.

"Thank you, thank you, hey, painting? Nonsense! Why did you get up, didn't you hide in the cellar at home?! ”

Zhu Ping'an took the food handed by a squeezed person, thanked him repeatedly, and after saying a few words, he suddenly felt that the clothes of the little brother who delivered the rice were a little familiar, and then took a look, isn't this a painting, a woman dressed as a man, wearing her own clothes, pants and sleeves have grown a lot, and they don't fit at all.

"Ahem......"

The painting was recognized by Zhu Ping'an, like a rat, he was taken aback, his small mouth opened into an O shape in surprise, he was so surprised that he forgot to breathe, and he coughed when he was almost suffocated, isn't it, I'm pretending to be like this, can my uncle still recognize me? I tied my hair in a boy's bun, wore boys' clothes, and smeared grass and wood ash on my face, all like this, can my uncle still recognize me?

I don't even recognize myself when I look in the mirror.

My uncle actually recognized me?!

My uncle is familiar with my wife, right?! You can only do it if you are very familiar with it.

It seems that my uncle has been paying attention to me all along, so he will recognize me in disguise to such an extent.

My uncle has been paying attention to himself.

Thinking of this, the little girl with the bun was careful with her liver puffing and jumping, and she could see that she was blushing through the ashes of the grass and trees.

"Aunt, uncle, you recognize the wrong person, I, I'm not a painter......" The painter coughed and refused to admit it.

"What are you calling me?"

This stupid girl, Zhu Ping'an was speechless, you called me uncle, and said that I recognized the wrong person?!

"Auntie...... Uncle, ......" The little girl replied subconsciously, and after answering, seeing Zhu Ping'an's speechless expression, Hua'er stretched out her paws to cover her little mouth after realizing it.

"Ahem, my uncle is so good, I can recognize the painting at a glance, I can't even recognize myself when I look in the mirror. Uncle, let's eat, the food is almost cold, I want to come up for a long time, those big-headed soldiers don't let me come up, these are my uncle's favorite food, they are all made by the painter himself. ”

The little girl with the bun opened the lunch box like a treasure and handed it to Zhu Ping'an diligently, like a happy little sparrow, chattering non-stop.

belch

How to say it, the food made by Hua'er is really not flattering, the chicken nuggets are burnt, and the knife skills also make the ingredients painful, and the size of the cut is different, this cooking skill is 108,000 miles worse than Li Shu.

But

Looking at the painting like a dog waiting for praise, raising her chin, looking at herself with shining eyes, if she put a tail, the city wall will be cleaned by her, Zhu Ping'an really couldn't bear to hit her enthusiasm, so he put an approving expression on his face, took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, hmm...... Sure enough, there was too much salt, and the salty Zhu Ping'an's cheeks were trembling, and Zhu Ping'an wondered if this girl had killed the salt seller.

"Well, yes, a lot of progress." Zhu Ping'an praised against his will.

"Ahem, it's not that good......"

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's praise, the little girl with the bun painted a little face that was instantly as bright as the little sun, and her happy little mouth couldn't close, but she still pretended to be modest and waved her fat paws, but unfortunately the painting's acting skills were infinitely equal to zero, and a modest scene was vividly acted into the villain's appearance.

"Gee, it's really not that good...... Ah, patronizing and talking, uncle, eat quickly, the food is almost cold. ”

The little girl with the bun was as happy as a dog, and she almost forgot to let Zhu Ping'an eat, and when she saw the lunch box in her hand, she remembered the business and hurriedly handed the lunch box to Zhu Ping'an.

On the city wall, the fathers and villagers also sent the food they brought to the hands of the city guards, and for a while, the city wall was full of the smell of food.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the shouts of the Japanese invaders sounded again under the city.

Zhu Ping'an hurriedly put down the lunch box in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the Japanese outside the city had begun to assemble again, and the Japanese archers were already ready to be in place, and hurriedly shouted to everyone, "Quick, brothers, raise their shields, hold wooden planks, cover their fathers and villagers, hurry down the city wall, and the Japanese will prepare to attack the city again." ”

"Lord Zhixian, if we don't go down, we have to help defend the city." The white-haired old man led the crowd and shouted.

"Father, fellow villagers, we understand your kindness. It's just that there are too many people, but it is not conducive to us defending the city. Besides, you are under the city to help us collect the artifacts of the city, and you can also help us defend the city. The siege of the city is imminent, and it is urgent to get off the city wall. ”

Zhu Ping'an said loudly.

Under the persuasion of Zhu Ping'an, "the city can also assist in defending the city", the common people were finally explained.

Zhu Ping'an ordered the young men guarding the city to hold shields and planks to cover the people under the city wall.

"Quick, you go down with you. If you don't obey again, I will return you to the capital. Zhu Ping'an saw that the painting was there and didn't leave, so he couldn't help but say.

"After eating other people's food, you are still so fierce to others......"

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's threat to retreat to the capital, Hua'er reluctantly puffed out his cheeks and followed everyone down the city wall.