Fortunate Young Gentleman

Chapter 706 of the main text of Ruyi Little Man: Confrontation. Tangning was not surprised that Wan Yan Yan was so interested in Gu magic. When he first came into contact with this thing, he was surprised for a long time. After slowly getting used to it, he was not surprised anymore. Weird.

It’s okay to be curious, but being curious about anything can also bring unnecessary trouble.

Wanyan Yan insisted on trying the Gu, but after taking the antidote, she still had to be supported by Tang Ning when walking.

Even though Tang Ning told her in advance that even if she took the antidote for this poison, her legs would be weak for half a day to a day, she still did not hesitate.

Tang Ning helped her walk outside the tent. Although Wan Yanyan's legs were still weak, her face was full of energy. She looked at Tang Ning and said expectantly: "It's amazing. How did you do it? Please teach me..."

Before she learned the voodoo technique, she was already jumping up and down, making Tang Ning uneasy. But after she learned the voodoo technique, she was fine. Tangning waved her hand and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it later..."

He supported Wan Yanyan towards the door, and a figure walked in from outside.

"Big..." Chen Zhou watched Tang Ning helping Wan Yanyan move step by step outside the tent. The next moment, he turned around and said, "My lord, please be busy first..."

Chen Zhou came here to contact the grassland and stayed in Wuyan. When he came, he also brought some supplies, including fresh vegetables wrapped in ice, tea, fine wine, etc...

In the prairie, these things were rare, and Tang Ning had not eaten fresh vegetables for several days.

Chen Zhou even brought two cooks from Fengzhou. After many days, Tang Ning finally tasted the long-lost taste.

This young man, Chen Zhou, is so suitable to be a personal guard. Even a small general is not worthy of him. This time he brought not only a cook, but also an imperial doctor. His meticulous thinking is unmatched by anyone.

After Xiao Jue returns, he should be promoted from Zhonglang General to General. Who else can take the position of Zhonglang General than Chen Zhou?

Wanyanyan used the best food for him these days. Tang Ning covered her with silk and ate fresh vegetables, and she spread her own sheepskin to eat mutton. He saw it all.

Tangning was not a solitary eater, and he knew how to be grateful. He looked at the sumptuous meal on the table and said, "Go and call the princess."

"Yes." Chen Zhou responded, then brought another bowl of soup and said, "Sir, this is the soup my subordinates specially asked them to stew for you. You can drink it while it's hot."

Tang Ning took a sip and found it tasted good. She picked up the bowl, finished the soup and asked, "What kind of soup is this? It tastes pretty good. Do you have any more?"

"This is tiger whip soup. I happened to bring a high-quality tiger whip this time..." Chen Zhou took the bowl and said, "There is still a lot in the pot. I will serve it to you..."

Tangning burped and asked in disbelief, "What soup?"

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Wan Yanyan sat opposite Tang Ning, looking at the table full of fresh vegetables, and asked in surprise, "Where do these come from?"

"Chen Zhou brought it from outside." Tang Ning looked at her and said, "Eat it while it's hot, don't wait for it to cool down."

Wanyan Yan also liked eating Han food very much. She just picked up the chopsticks, looked at Tang Ning and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

Tangning waved her hand and said, "You can eat, I have no appetite."

Wanyanyan looked at him, picked up the chopsticks, divided each dish into two portions, ate a small portion for herself, and then said: "Then when you have an appetite, heat it up before eating."

Wan Yanyan finished her meal, stood up, looked at him, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone."

Tangning raised her head and asked, "Who is it?"

"My master." Wan Yanyan said, "Only when you meet her can you participate in this competition."

Tang Ning said, "Please return your account first. I will go out to find you later."

Wan Yanyan asked in confusion: "Why not now? Do you have anything else to do?"

Tang Ning said, "I want to rest for a while."

"Why don't you take a break? If you're late, you won't be able to participate!" Wan Yanyan walked over and pulled him up. Tangning hunched over and said hurriedly: "You go out first. I have a stomachache. I'll look for you later!"

Naturally, it wasn't because of his stomach discomfort, but because of Chen Zhou's bowl of soup.

After drinking the soup that night, there was an uncontrollable evil fire in his body that could not be vented, so he would show certain physical signs.

It had been two months since she left home. During these two months, Tang Ning had kept herself clean and had been in a state of abstinence. Because of this, she was even more unable to control certain things that were already uncontrollable.

"Did you have a bad stomach?" Wan Yanyan looked at him and said worriedly: "I'll go find the doctor..."

After watching Wan Yanyan run out, Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had a quick wit, otherwise he would have been disgraced on the prairie today.

Wan Yanyan ran out of the big tent, her steps slowly stopped, she didn't know what she thought of, and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

Tang Ning waited in the tent for a while, then Chen Zhou led someone in and said, "Sir, I heard that you are not feeling well, so I brought the imperial doctor over..."

"My health is very good." Tangning glared at him and said, "Don't waste the remaining soup, drink it all yourself..."

Chen Zhou looked troubled and said: "Sir, this soup is too powerful. I only drink it at home on weekdays. If I drink it on the grassland, my body will not be able to bear it..."

He knew that he could only drink this when his wife was at home, so why didn't he consider Tangning's feelings?

"Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!" Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "This is a military order!"

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The person Wanyan Yan wanted to take Tang Ning to see was her and Aina's master. As a Han Chinese, Tang Ning needed his help to participate in this competition.

Along the way, after Wanyan Yan's explanation, Tang Ning learned that Aina was actually a Han Chinese. She was just picked up by their master when she was a child and brought to the grassland. Later, she lived as a grassland person.

This is why no one noticed when she went to Chen State to participate in the martial arts examination.

There is still a difference between the appearance of grassland women and Han women, but Aina, who is originally a Han Chinese, does not have this flaw.

Wanyan Yan and Aina's master was once the first warrior of Sushen and had a very high status in the tribe. However, he devoted himself to martial arts training many years ago and did not ask about the affairs of the tribe. But even so, he still had a lot of say in the Sushen tribes, and even Wanyan Khan would give him some face.

The group rode for more than ten miles. Wanyan Yan pointed to a lonely tent in front and said, "It's right in front."

Tang Ning turned over and dismounted, and walked slowly over.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and looked down at the grass under his feet.

The grass under his feet was not as flat as other places, but was covered with scratches of varying depths. On the cliff on one side of the tent, there were many crisscrossing and dense gullies, as if they were cut by swords.

Old Zheng stood under the cliff, stopped and stared, his expression was slightly stern.

A figure lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out.

Wanyan Yan looked at the middle-aged woman, ran over quickly, and said happily: "Master..."

Tang Ning was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Wanyan Yan's master was actually a woman. The first warrior of the grassland was also a woman...

The middle-aged woman looked at Wanyan Yan, and the next moment, her eyes looked at Old Zheng under the cliff, and her figure disappeared at the same time.

Clang!

The scimitar and the butcher knife collided and sparks flew. Old Zheng and the middle-aged woman each took two steps back.

The woman held two scimitars and chopped again. Old Zheng blocked with his sword. Sparks flew everywhere. The sound of metal clashing hurt people's eardrums, but the two of them didn't notice it at all. After blocking two knives, Old Zheng seemed to have turned from defense to offense and chopped straight forward.

The two of them just chopped and chopped in an ordinary way. There were no fancy movements or complicated moves. You chopped and I chopped. If Tang Ning didn't know Old Zheng's strength, he would have thought they were performing.

No matter which middle-aged woman or Old Zheng, this seemingly ordinary knife, even masters of the level of Bai Jin and Gongsun Ying could not take it.

Tang Ning took out a handful of melon seeds that Chen Zhou brought this time from his arms and gave half to Wan Yanyan. After eating two, he saw that they were still chopping each other, and asked Wan Yanyan casually: "Who do you think will win?"