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Chapter 8 Five grains and delicacies are all food for hunger

The sunlight from the sky fell in front of the back door of the Yang Mansion.

Two groups of bloody flames flashed in Yang Gang's eyes, like the scorching sun setting down to the west, full of domineering and evil aura.

"Stop you?"

The black armored soldier was slightly taken aback.

Then seeing Yang Gang's expression seemed to realize something, he shook his head and moved aside and said, "Jiang He dare not."

Don't dare?

A trace of astonishment flashed in Yang Gang's eyes.

As Jiang He stepped aside, the monstrous pressure was instantly relieved, and the blood in his eyes faded little by little.

There was silence for a moment.

Yang Gang picked up the shoulder pole and walked towards the back door of the Yang Mansion. When he passed by Jiang He, he paused and said, "Thank you."

"It was my Shashen Army who was rude first." Jiang He nodded slightly.

The two passed by each other, and the hot breath on Yang Gang's body gradually dissipated.

suddenly.

"Your current situation seems to be very bad." Jiang He's voice sounded from behind.

Yang Gang paused.

"Don't bother."

Jiang He wore a ghost mask on his head, quietly watching Yang Gang's figure disappear around the corner.

Looking back at the twenty soldiers of the Shashen Army, he said softly, "You guys are doing very well."

"This subordinate knows his mistake, please punish him, Major General."

All the soldiers of the Shashen Army knelt down on one knee to admit their mistake tacitly.

"Suppressing others with no dignity, you are doing so well, how can I blame you?" Jiang He's tone was full of playfulness, and all the soldiers of the evil spirit army immediately buried their heads lower, not daring to answer.

"Speak. Can't even speak?" Jiang He's voice suddenly turned cold.

"This, this is Mrs. Yang Futai..." The captain of the personal guard raised his head cautiously.

"The words of Mrs. Yang's wife are more important than the words of the god-breaking general? Or are they more important than the military regulations of the Shashen army? Let you just sit back and watch things turn out like this?"

Jiang He suddenly exuded a chilly evil spirit, enveloping all the soldiers of the evil spirit army, obviously moved by anger. "When this matter spreads out, how will outsiders talk about Doubu and our Shashen Army? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Twenty of you. Could it be that you still can't come up with a brain?"

The faces of all the soldiers of the Shashen Army turned black.

Jiang He stomped his feet fiercely, "If you are the leader here this time, you should be punished by disarming your armor and destroying your status."

"I know I'm wrong! Please punish the little general." The heads of the soldiers lowered even more.

"Go back and get a hundred army sticks and relieve yourself of the post of personal guard." Jiang He said sternly.

"Yes, Your Majesty's Order." The twenty evil soldiers stood up with difficulty, their heads downcast, but at the same time they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With a hundred military sticks, the dismissal of the post of personal guard is actually a hundred times lighter than the punishment of disarming one's body and destroying one's spirit.Fortunately, this time it was the cold-faced and warm-hearted little general who was accompanying him, not his cold-faced and even colder-hearted sister...

"As for these two people." Jiang He turned his head to look at the corpses of the two guards, "Evil slaves deceive the master, they should be killed. Notify the people in the Yang family to collect the corpses."

In a word, this matter is finalized.

After finishing speaking, he turned and entered the Yang Mansion.

"Yang Gang, wait."

Yang Gang, who was walking towards the back kitchen, paused, and Jiang He quickly caught up with Yang Gang from behind.

"What happened today was all caused by my evil spirit army. If the Yang family has any blame, I, Jiang He, will bear it all." He obviously knew that Yang Gang's situation in the Yang family was not good, so he said so.

The redness in Yang Gang's eyes gradually faded, and reason regained control of the high slope of consciousness.He was silent for a while, then put down the pole.

"What's the matter, just tell me." There is obviously a reason why this Shashen Army general is so easy to talk about.

Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"It's true that there are some things I need to ask Brother Yang. However, you must have more important things to do in such a hurry to enter the mansion. How about waiting for you?"

"Okay." Yang Gang nodded silently.

Continue to the back kitchen.

The aroma of food and the smell of fireworks gradually floated into the tip of the nose.

Looking at the building in front of him, Jiang He frowned, and couldn't help flashing a little doubt.

Soon, Yang Gang went straight into the back kitchen with a shoulder pole.

"Master Gang, there are distinguished guests coming to the door today, and the kitchen is busy. Why don't you wait and have the food delivered to you when you finish your work?" A fat man with big ears stood in front of him.

Yang Gang looked at him quietly without speaking.

This man's name is Guan Tong, the cook in charge of Yang's residence, and the distant cousin of Mrs. Li, the third wife of Yang Tianyou, Marquis of Zhongyong.

In the Yang Mansion, when Zhongyonghou is not around, everything is decided by the mistress Lin, and there is also a majestic Mrs. Tai.The next most powerful is the Li family of the third family, whose family is in the wealthy side of Longzhou.

The Li family's usual efforts to make things difficult for Yang Gang's mother and son were superficial.

Guan Tong is attached to the Li family, and he has prevaricated Yang Gang more than once by saying that he sent someone to deliver food.When you come to discuss again, the other party must shirk things and forget about it.

Seeing Yang Gang's expression, Guan Tong knew that he couldn't be fooled this time, pointed at the busy kitchen and smiled, "Young Master, look at the scene in the kitchen, everyone is really busy. Now, I still have a bowl of yesterday's In front of you, you first, uh, little general Jiang Jiang?"

Guan Tong's smiling face suddenly froze, and he carefully looked at Jiang He who had been standing behind Yang Gang at some point.

"It turns out that you have been living in such an environment." Jiang He silently looked at the bowl of lumpy noodles in Guan Tong's hand, feeling suddenly blocked for some reason.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Yang Gang, who was honest and responsible, burst out with such an astonishing killing intent when he was crazy.

Why is a young master from your family forced to set up a stall on the street like a peddler.

It turns out that in this huge Yang Mansion, no one really treats him as a human being!

Jiang He took a deep breath, "I wanted to have a drink with Brother Yang at the same table and discuss some matters. I never thought...the Yang Mansion would treat guests like this?"

what?
The meaning in Jiang He's words made Guan Tong almost knock over the noodle bowl in his hand.

Empty hands.

Yang Gang had already taken the bowl of noodles, and silently went to the pot to make a pot of hot water.

"Brother Yang, you..." Jiang He wanted to say something, but Yang Gang had already left in a hurry, as if he hadn't heard his words.Helpless, he had no choice but to stare at Guan Tong, and chased after Yang Gang's back.

"This, this,,," Guan Tong was at a loss for what to do.

After a while, he slapped his head and thought to himself: It's broken!
Somehow Yang Gang got on Jiang He's line and invited him to have dinner together, deliberately letting him see this scene.If it's a big banquet later, General Jiang will speak up in front of Mrs. Tai and General Beidou Pojun.
If this crazy girl's son loses a bowl of noodles, it will be the face of the entire Yang family!
And myself... Thinking of the ending I will face, Guan Tong's face turned pale.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang."

Jiang He quickly caught up with Yang Gang, "You, why do you just eat these? Don't worry, I'm here,,"

"Five grains and fairy delicacies are all food for the stomach, there is no difference." Yang Gang glanced at him, and said lightly: "No matter how rich the family is, there must be someone to eat the leftover food."

"But--"

"You can only stay here for one day." Yang Gang stopped, and he had already arrived in front of his dilapidated small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)