MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 710 : A smooth male favorite [ask for a monthly ticket]

  Chapter 710 Chapter 710: The smooth male favorite 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

   "Leader Huang has a heart, and knows that I am short of people here. With Yuan Mou's help, I think this battle will be much easier." Shen Tang smiled and welcomed him warmly, and he was not dissatisfied with Yun Ce's arrival. Even if she knew that Huang Lie might be holding something bad in his stomach.

  Yun Ce has a thin skin.

  He hurriedly waved his hands: "Mr. Shen's words are a disaster."

  If it was before Wei Shou joined, Yun Ce's temporary joining would indeed relieve Shen Tang's tension in employing people. However, with Wei Shou joining, there is no shortage of generals on her side. Even if there is no Wei Shou, there is Chu Jie, Yun Ce believes that he cannot compare with the two.

  Shen Tang said this to save face.

   "Hahaha, Yuan Mou doesn't need to belittle himself. If Zigu knows you're here, he will be very happy." Shen Tang didn't think about what tasks Huang Lie had arranged for Yun Ce for the time being. Yun Ce also vaguely knew that he was in an embarrassing situation, so he found an excuse to find Xian Yujian.

  After Yun Ce left, Shen Tang crossed his arms and murmured, "Is the surname Huang not afraid that the meat bun will beat the dog?"

  Gu Chi disagreed: "My lord, why do you humiliate yourself?"

  Shen Tang: "..."

   After a brief rest, the Alliance Army of the Tulong Bureau set up camp on the third day of the meeting. The coalition forces were divided into three routes, and Shen Tang's route was the last to leave. The night before Wu Xian left, Zhao Feng was still worried about his daughter, his eyes were filled with worry.

   Finally couldn't help it, and met Zhao Wei in private.

  Zhao Wei was wounded on the day of attacking Chaoli Pass, her arm was hit hard by an enemy general, and the sharp blade pierced through her shoulder. With the physique of a martial artist, he can recover completely after a few days of rest.

   When father and daughter meet, her arms are still hanging on her chest.

   Zhao Feng looked at his eldest daughter, feeling distressed and proud, but Zhao Wei didn't have this string, thinking that Zhao Feng had some orders for her to come out. After a while, Zhao Fengcai asked, "Is the injury healed?"

  Zhao Wei moved her wrist and shoulder.

   "As good as it gets."

   Zhao Feng hesitated to speak: "Then why..."

"Hey, isn't it that those military doctors are making too much of a fuss? This kind of injury will waste medicinal materials and Gebu, and I have to keep it... If you don't listen, they will report to the master." Zhao Wei rarely showed a little bit in front of her father. Childish.

  Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't this worried about your scars? My daughter's family... how ugly are the scars all over her body?"

  Zhao Wei rolled her eyes sideways: "What's wrong with the scar?"

   "It will make your mother angry, and men like those without scars. Could it be that you really plan not to get married in the future?"

"No matter how ugly you are, there are clothes to block it, and my daughter won't be naked in front of others? As for smoothness—" Zhao Wei smiled mysteriously, hooking her old father's shoulder with her good hand, "Is this a coincidence? My daughter also likes to touch It looks delicate and smooth. It’s better to have a little meat, and it feels good. Besides, is it fair to say that there are not many scars on the body of a soldier who marched and fought? It’s all military exploits and meritorious service! Didn’t Auntie also dislike you?”

   Zhao Feng: "..."

  During the few years he couldn't see, the evolution direction of his daughter was a little shocking to the old father, and his brain almost burned.

"...Because my father knows your ambitions, I don't force you to go back and discuss marriage with your relatives now, but my father is getting old, and I also want to live a life of being fond of my grandchildren." Although he is in his prime, every brave warrior His lifespan was too short, and he was worried that he would die if he missed one day. If Zhao Wei hadn't taken this path, he originally planned to hand over his daughter to a man who could protect her. Although the backyard is lonely and boring, at least life is safe.

  Now—

  He didn't dare to think about it.

  Because the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and survival depends on strength. It is hard to say whether a white-haired person will send a black-haired person or a black-haired person.

   "Father went to find my brother and the others."

  Zhao Fenghu put on a face: "Can they give birth?"

  Zhao Wei spread her hands: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you hug me."

  Zhao Feng's brows frowned into Duck No. 3.

   Probing: "So, raise a smooth male pet?"

"Cough cough cough—" Zhao Wei was choked by her own saliva, coughed for a long time before breathing smoothly, and said nonsense, "I haven't decided yet, and a man who is willing to be a man's favorite, how can this be any better? Father, are you Titan, my daughter inherits my father's career, so the man I choose can't be too incompetent! Right?"

  Zhao Feng thought about this possibility seriously, and frowned: "In this way...you have to find a Wenxin scribe who is close to your eyes."

  This male favorite's request...

   It's a bit high.

  Capable, smooth, pampered and maybe a little fleshy, and also has the bookish temperament that my daughter likes.

  He silently remembered Zhao Wei's preferences.

  Preparing to break into Zheng Qiao's stronghold, pick and choose from among the princes and nobles controlled by Zheng Qiao, those are high-quality male favourites. Of course, the younger you are, the easier it is to handle.

  Zhao Wei thought that she had fooled her old father, but she didn't know that Zhao Feng had already started thinking about giving her daughter some male favourites.

"actually…"

  Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to Zhao Feng's mind.

  Zhao Wei asked casually, "What did Father say?"

Zhao Feng had an idea in his mind, and a super bold idea came up: "If you want seeds... Take a look at those unmarried under your lord's account, anyway, they are all bachelors. No serious family, just a love affair? Borrowed Kind of, it’s fine to turn around and say it’s a man’s favorite. If Shen Jun reaches a high place in the future and makes a great hero, will the baby’s future be worrying?”

  Two birds with one stone, double guarantee!

Zhao Wei's eyes turned to Tianling Gai: "The universe is still uncertain, so it's hard to say where the lord will go. Even if you can really establish a country and make a hero, but the civil and military connections... In my daughter's opinion, it's better to have a male pet, who can choose the most attractive color." Don’t worry about the good one, don’t be suspicious. Father, are you sure you haven’t read the book of [Five Elements and Virtue]?”

  Unless Zhao Wei was still unknown and unknown at that time, compared with the nothingness of the future, the disaster of death would come sooner.

  Zhao Feng wondered: "The five elements are wicked?"

   "A writer who just doesn't know his identity."

  The [Five Elements and Virtue] dare to think and write.

  The scale of the latest storybook is astonishingly large.

   I heard that the protagonist is also chasing updates.

  The script written by this person has helped many soldiers spend countless lonely days in the military camp, and it seems to be the light in everyone's hearts!

   Zhao Feng didn't read it, and he didn't care.

   "Dawei, father is looking forward to meeting you at the foot of the royal city!" He came here just to meet his daughter, and the father and daughter could talk about any topic, because no one knows whether this side will be the last one. Before leaving, he patted his daughter's uninjured shoulder, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart.

  Zhao Wei's sensitive nerves were touched.

   "I told you not to call Dawei!"

  The old father was finally beaten out by the eldest daughter who became angry from embarrassment. Zhao Feng laughed and ran away on horseback. Zhao Wei saw his leaving back, gradually shrinking, and when he was about to lose sight, Zhao Wei put his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted: "Zhao Dayi!"

   Zhao Feng also turned his head.

  Zhao Wei said: "We must survive!"

   Zhao Feng waved his hand away, indicating that he heard it.

  Shen Tang received the news that Zhao Feng had come, and after a long time, she sighed softly: "Why should Dayi avoid suspicion like this?"

   Gu Chi said: "After all, the melon fields are under the plums."

  Shen Tang doesn't think much about it, but Wu Xian, a melon farmer, is different.

   This also caused Zhao Feng to miss his daughter, but he has always been very restrained, walking around with Shen Tang very few times. Even if you come, you have a mission, and this time you make an exception, and you come and go in a hurry. He is so cautious, but some people still can't understand him.

   "General Zhao knows that he went out of the camp without orders and violated military discipline?"

  As soon as Zhao Feng went back, he was blocked by his old enemy.

   His rare good mood was ruined.

   Rolling his eyes, he said, "The old man is just relaxing."

   "Take a break? Can take a walk all the way to other people's camps?" The other party's words were sneering, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Zhao Feng was too lazy to pretend to be a snake, and said with a gun and a stick: "My lord and Shen Jun are well known as the 'Friends of Tang and Di', the relationship between the two families does not distinguish between you and me, so what if the old man just wants to relax? Report the matter to the master? An imposing man, he doesn't think about how to eradicate tyranny, but only works **** this kind of thing... Are you becoming a spirit by paying attention to your ears?"

   "You think I dare not?"

   "You can go if you dare, and I will not accompany you if there are important things."

   After a while, Zhao Feng, who surpassed the opponent by half a body, controlled the horse to retreat again, and asked a strange question.

   "Your son...is he still smooth?"

  Old enemy: "???"

  Old enemy: "Zhao Dayi!!"

  Zhao Feng laughed and left, leaving behind his old rival who was so angry that he stomped his feet, and this matter even reached Wu Xian's ears.

  Wu Xian cross-examined, Zhao Feng replied with half-truth and half-false.

   "I was sent to Shen Jun's camp to get my daughter's family letter."

  Wu Xian knew that Zhao Feng's daughter ran away from home and went to Shen Tang's territory. It is normal for the family letter to be sent to Shen Tang and then transferred to Zhao Feng. The doubts in his heart were lifted, and he asked Zhao Feng why he harassed his son and angered his old father with difficulty!

   Zhao Feng spoke with confidence.

   "Oh, it's because the little girl wants to raise a male favorite."

  Wu Xian: "...Male, male favorite?"

Zhao Feng sighed and said: "It must be a smooth male favorite! To be honest with the lord, the little girl's temper has been spoiled lawlessly by the last generals, and she has been used to being wild outside in the past few years. For some reason, she has the idea of ​​raising a male favorite. Tell me, my lord, the little girl just wants to raise a smooth male pet, she doesn't want the stars, the moon and the sun in the sky, so the general has to take care of it? Maybe she will make her happy, and she is willing to go home with the general. What if?"

  Wu Xian: "...cough, cough, righteousness, you can't be so indulgent and doting in raising your children, you still have to take care of it."

  Zhao Feng spread his hands: "The last general is in charge, she is gone."

  Wu Xian was angry and funny: "Then you can't just target the son of your colleague's family because of this, they are all coming to sue!"

   Complaining is still a euphemism.

  The suffering master almost tore down his main tent.

Zhao Feng said with an expression of "I'm an honest man": "At the end of the day, I saw that he was born with thin skin and tender flesh, and his face was white and beardless. I heard that the wife in the backyard is as beautiful as a flower, and I thought to myself, the son born by these two may not It’s bad, so I asked. It’s just a casual question, it’s definitely not true, but who knows that he actually took it seriously. We are all colleagues, so generous, the last general is also very surprised..."

   Wu Xian had no choice but to appease both ends.

  Zhao Feng left the main tent in a good mood, and saw the old enemy outside the tent, which was as black as the bottom of the pot, smiling and showing a mouthful of neat teeth. He said softly: "Why must you be so serious, sir? Don't you really think that this general wants to favor your son?"

  _(:з」∠)_

Please take a leave, I have a fever and a cold, it should be tonsil inflammation... The weather in the free shipping area has changed too much in the past two days, I caught a cold last night, went to the toilet seven or eight times during the day, and my throat suddenly became astringent at night... Years of experience tell me , It's time for the tonsils to act as a demon again.

   PS: I feel that this title is a bit dangerous.

  (end of this chapter)