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Chapter 1551 Coming!

At this time, Liu Zhengyang and Venerable Baixiang sat leisurely in a secluded position.

The Taergan tribe was quite generous and killed ten more sheep directly, and Liu Zhengyang naturally got most of the mutton here.

These mutton is very delicious. After all, they grow in this vast world, and the taste is really nothing to say.

Coupled with Liu Zhengyang's craftsmanship, Venerable Baixiang really experienced a high-end enjoyment.

"I really didn't expect that Liu Zhizhang would have such skills! Such a perfect cooking, coupled with Liu Zhizhang's fine wine, is worth the trip!"

After saying that, Venerable Baixiang took a sip of wine.

The rich fragrance burst out in his mouth, causing him to subconsciously squint his eyes.

"My craftsmanship is one aspect, and the quality of the mutton here is also a big reason!"

Liu Zhengyang was also a little surprised.

The mutton looks very fat, but when it is roasted, oil and water seeps out, soaking the originally lush lean meat with oil. After taking a bite, it only feels tender.

"Liu Zhizheng is humble!"

The White Elephant Venerable smiled and said, "This trip to the northwest, the transaction of the Golden King Court should not be a big problem. The problem is still in the vast yellow sand!"

Venerable Baixiang sighed.

"I think the caravans and warriors in Tiannan Province have the ability to resist these factors."

Liu Zhengyang shrugged: "Tiannan Province is indeed scarce at present, but it is impossible to make some concessions for these scarce resources."

"This time I came here to clear a trade route, and I firmly believe that as long as I can bring benefits to both parties, the so-called Ma bandits will choose to cooperate obediently!"

Liu Zhengyang said confidently.

After thinking about it, Venerable Baixiang chuckled: "Liu Zhizhang, do you know how all the old men in Kyoto evaluate you?"

"Oh? I really don't know this!"

Liu Zhengyang looked at him curiously.

"Wu Ding Tiankun!"

The White Elephant Venerable slowly uttered four words.

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows: "Some of it has passed!"

Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Basically, warriors have a competitive spirit, but the meaning of Baixiang Venerable seems to be because he has directly impressed some people in Kyoto.

Even Liu Zhengyang himself dared not imagine this!

The White Elephant Master smiled but said nothing, and shook his head: "I think Liu Zhizhang deserves this evaluation!"

Liu Zhengyang won’t say much.

Besides, I just brag about it myself.

And at this moment, the ground suddenly vibrated slightly.

A cold light flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes, and he slowly spit out two words: "Here is here!"

Tiecheng also felt the arrival of the eagle wood flag, and the color below tightened slightly.

Li Qiang asked knowingly: "Why are the leader of Tiecheng, why are he so nervous? Could it be that something happened?"

A stiff smile came out from the corner of Tiecheng's mouth: "Maybe I'm really in trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ping shouted coldly: "Enemy attack!"

With just two words, the entire caravan moved instantly. Although it looked a little confused, in essence, everyone found the position they should stand, and almost instantly changed from a guest immersed in the bonfire dinner to a defensive warrior.

This process made Tie Cheng's heart sank suddenly.

Obviously, there is only one reason to do such a thing, well-trained!
Chapter completed!
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