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Chapter 141 Little Thrills

"Mr. Bai, the prince has asked you to come over for dinner." A guard came to report.

"I know." Li Feibai agreed casually.

Ever since he entered Prince Qi's Mansion and ate at Nangong Mountain, Li Feibai would always be there to control him, and this has become a habit.

"call"

He stood up and walked out of the tent without hesitation.

When they arrived at the Nangong Mountain tent, there were a large number of soldiers guarding the front and back of the tent. Without orders, these people were not allowed to enter the tent, otherwise they would be punished under military law in the name of spying on military aircraft.

Entering the tent, Nangongshan and Mo Fugui were already eating.

On the table were three bowls of wild vegetable soup, a few baked buns, and two roasted birds that were burnt but exuded an alluring fragrance.

Normally, Nangongshan would never take a look at these, but now, they seemed to be delicacies, and the two of them ate them with relish.

"Fei Li, here you go, sit down and eat quickly." With his mouth full of food, Nangongshan said when he saw Li Feibai arriving.

"Your Majesty, this..." Li Feibai stared at the two roasted birds and frowned slightly.

Putting down his chopsticks, Nangongshan looked hopeful. He stared at Li Feibai's face and asked cautiously: "Fei Li, don't say, I can't eat this, right?"

With a smile on his lips, Li Feibai replied: "It doesn't hurt to eat it occasionally."

After hearing what he said, Nangongshan immediately changed his smile.

"As long as you can eat, you should eat quickly. I'm so hungry that I won't wait for you. I didn't expect that although the food in the army is simple, it has a special taste."

He said while eating.

"Brother Bai, eat quickly." Mo Fugui glanced at the wild vegetable soup in front of Li Feibai.

The meaning is obvious. Although these two birds are placed on the table, they are prepared for Nangongshan, and neither of them can move.

Li Feibai was not stupid, so he knew it very well. He picked up the wild vegetable soup in front of him and drank it.

A few drops of oil, a dash of light salt, and the aroma of wild vegetables give this soup a unique flavor.

Using the bowl he held, Li Feibai glanced at a copper box on the bed of Nangong Mountain from the corner of his eye.

That box contained the march map and strategic deployment.

Sure enough, he had never fought before. Such an important thing was placed directly on the bed. He must have been hungry and fainted before he could collect it. Li Feibai thought to himself.

No matter what, it's always good to see you.

"Keng"

Suddenly, Nangongshan placed the bowl heavily on the table, his expression a little painful.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Mo Fugui quickly put down the bowl in his hand with a worried look on his face.

"I...my stomach suddenly hurts." Nangongshan covered his abdomen, his expression a little distorted.

"What's going on?" Li Feibai pretended to be surprised, and then immediately pulled Nangongshan's hand over and took his pulse.

"Brother Bai, how are you?" Mo Fugui looked panicked.

Nangong Mountain is his big tree, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Nangong Mountain.

After pondering for a while, Li Feibai thought "seriously".

"Judging from the pulse, the prince is fine. Maybe he ate something dirty, or he was too tired from the march and was not acclimatized."

Mo Fugui took a deep breath after patting his chest.

"I was scared to death. Just hope the prince is fine."

At this time, Nangongshan was speechless, his face gradually turned pale, and he waved his right hand and said: "No, I have to go out to pay tribute to you. If you are rich and noble, you can eat with me here."

After saying that, the others ran out of the camp.

"Come here, escort the prince to pay his respects." Mo Fugui shouted from behind.

A group of guards surrounded Nangong Shan and walked to another place.

Li Feibai understood the meaning of Nangongshan's last sentence. He asked Mo Fugui to accompany him to eat, but in fact he was watching him.

"Hey, do you think our prince has ever suffered such a crime?" Mo Fugui casually chatted and sat back down in his seat.

Li Feibai smiled and replied: "Heaven is going to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and he must first work hard on his mind and body."

Rather than describing Nangong Mountain, this sentence is more about telling it to myself.

Hearing this, Mo Fugui was in awe. He showed his thumb and said, "Brother Bai is indeed very knowledgeable. What he said casually are all such thought-provoking truths. Compared with you, Qian Liangye is nothing."

Don't."

As the general manager of Prince Qi's Mansion, Mo Fugui was somewhat educated.

Smiling slightly, Li Feibai replied: "Just talking nonsense will make the manager laugh."

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fugui's expression suddenly changed and he covered his abdomen with his right hand.

"Huh? Manager Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay." He forced a smile.

It's quite manageable. Li Feibai smiled in his heart.

He calmly poured the wild vegetable soup from the bowl into his mouth and waited for Mo Fugui's medicine to take effect.

"GuluGulu"

There were only two people in the camp, and Li Feibai could clearly hear Mo Fugui's stomach growling.

"ah"

He screamed in pain.

"Brother Bai, why does my stomach suddenly hurt?"

"Isn't it? Your stomach hurts too?" Li Feibai asked.

Mo Fugui covered his abdomen and said nothing.

"Then I will order someone to accompany you to go out to worship?" Li Feibai asked again.

Waving his hand, Mo Fugui refused.

He could not disobey Nangongshan's order and leave Li Feibai alone. He could only support himself and wait for Nangongshan's return.

"GuluGulu"

After a few more breaths, Mo Fugui's stomach growled more and more loudly, but Nangongshan hadn't been seen yet.

"General Manager, how about...you should go and solve the problem. If this happens in the prince's camp, wouldn't it..."

Li Feibai looked embarrassed.

This reminded Mo Fugui that if he really couldn't hold it in anymore and was pulled into the tent, let alone whether Nangongshan would blame him or not, if the news spread, at least he would be embarrassed.

Glancing at the door, Mo Fugui kept rubbing his hands and feet, obviously reaching the limit of his patience.

"Then...Brother Bai, just wait, I'll be right back."

After saying these words, Mo Fugui seemed to have hot wheels on his feet and disappeared into the tent.

"Slow down, Manager Mo. If you get pulled on the road, the scenery will be even more unique." Li Feibai shouted from behind him with a smile.

Seeing that he had disappeared, Li Feibai's smile disappeared instantly and was replaced by solemnity.

He ran to the box without hesitation and took out the tiny copper needle from his arms.

This is a wide lock made of copper. Both ends are cylindrical. The surface of the lock body is extremely smooth. It is obviously a new lock. The lock mouth faces to the left.

The copper needle was inserted into the keyhole. Li Feibai closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling every force of the copper needle on his fingers.

"Well, the five hoops are indeed the strongest copper locks." He thought to himself.

Generally, copper locks have two hoops, three hoops and five hoops.

Two-band hoops are used by ordinary people, three-band hoops are used by wealthy and noble families, and five-band hoops are used by the imperial court or some military powerhouses to lock secrets or important documents.

Li Feibai opened this kind of lock many times when he was undercover in Jiang Guo, but he couldn't stop him at all.

But he must open the lock quickly. Nangongshan has been out for a while and will be back at any time.

After several trials, finally...

"Click"
Chapter completed!
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