Lord of the Star Ocean

This young warrior was not a member of the caravan guards, and the guards didn't have much affection for him, but they didn't dare to provoke him easily, because the other party's status was very unusual, so even if they disliked the other party's usual arrogance, they could only swallow their anger.

In terms of cultivation and strength, among the caravan guards, only Zhao Hong could steadily overwhelm him, but Zhao Hong was also quite respectful and polite when facing this young warrior.

When they saw the other party rushing towards Nie Feng just now, everyone thought that Nie Feng was going to suffer, but they didn't expect that the young warrior staggered back when Nie Feng yelled loudly, and made a big fool of himself on the spot!

The guarding warriors couldn't believe it at first, and then secretly laughed and gloated.

We are not fools, of course we know that this unlovable guy has kicked the iron board!

A top black iron star warrior would never be frightened into such a state by an ordinary person.

The young warrior also realized that he had made a mistake. Nie Feng was not the kind of person he thought he could be manipulated at will. Therefore, even though his face was flushed red and he was extremely annoyed, he didn't attack in anger.

He has only seen such power and coercion on a few strong men, and if he makes a move, it is tantamount to courting death!

But if he left in such a desperate way, the young warrior would be extremely unwilling and froze on the spot for a while.

Nie Feng ignored him, and sat down to continue grilling and slicing the meat.

The young warrior pressed his right hand on the hilt of the saber, clenched it tightly and loosened it several times, probably feeling that it would be even more embarrassing to continue like this, so he gave Nie Feng a vicious look, and returned to the temporary camp in despair.

After a moment or so, Zhao Hong rushed over.

He sat down opposite Nie Feng, rubbed his hands together and said, "Little brother, I'm really sorry..."

Nie Feng raised his hand and said, "You don't need to say anything, I will leave tomorrow by myself."

The arrogant young warrior just now was obviously not an ordinary person, he had greatly offended the other party, so seeing Zhao Hong's embarrassment, he simply offered to leave the caravan, so as not to make it difficult for the other party.

Zhao Hong was a good person, and Nie Feng didn't have to join the caravan, so it didn't matter.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hong smiled wryly and said, "No, no, you misunderstood."

It turned out that there was another important guest in the caravan led by Zhao Hong. The young warrior was her entourage. The other party asked Nie Feng for barbecue for the purpose of pleasing the Lord.

Now the young warrior had been reprimanded by his master, and Zhao Hong was called to apologize to Nie Feng instead.

Zhao Hong said apologetically, "Your lord has a lot of people, don't bother with him."

Nie Feng thought for a while, picked up a dagger and cut off a front leg of yellow sheep that was almost roasted and handed it to Zhao Hong: "Brother Zhao, please send it over for me, it's...a little respect from me."

Going out to rely on friends, if it is not necessary, Nie Feng does not want to have any grudges with others, since the other party's attitude is quite sincere, and it is not a big deal, if he refuses to let go, he will be left behind.

He couldn't finish eating a whole roast lamb, so giving two legs was considered a favor, no matter who the other party was, the matter was over.

Nie Feng does not cause trouble and is not afraid of trouble. People respect me three points, and I will pay them back!

Zhao Hong took the delicious mutton leg, his eyes were filled with admiration. He traveled all over the world and met many people, but he had never seen Nie Feng such a young man who was so secretive and experienced in dealing with others.

So he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with running errands for Nie Feng, instead he went back to his life with relief.

Back at the temporary camp surrounded by the caravan, the head of the caravan escort came to the front of a wagon and said respectfully: "Miss, the man asked me to send two lamb legs as a little respect for him."

The young samurai was standing beside the carriage just now, his face was very ugly.

The next moment, the door of the carriage was gently pushed open, and a woman could be faintly seen sitting inside through the bead curtain. She asked softly, "Captain Zhao, thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Hong said with a smile: "It's nothing hard, it's my honor to work for the eldest lady, these two lamb legs are roasted just right, how about I help you taste it?"

The woman in the car smiled and said, "Alright."

Zhao Hong immediately brought the dinner plate, quickly sliced ​​the leg of lamb with a clean dagger, put it on the plate, and then presented it to the car, which was picked up by the other party's maid.

Zhao Hong took a step back and said, "Miss, please enjoy it slowly, and I will take my leave."

After speaking, he saluted the woman in the car and stepped back to leave.

The young samurai guarding the carriage said angrily: "Miss, I think that person's origin is unknown, it's better not to eat the food he sent, so as not to..."

"You go down..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman in the car: "It's up to Xiaolian to tell whether it's good or bad."

The young warrior's face turned red again, but he didn't dare to disobey, turned around and left with his head down.

"Miss, this guy is going too far!"

The maid who was sitting in the car with her was holding the plate and complained: "You are the only one who can tolerate him. Sooner or later, he will cause us trouble like this. Don't always be so soft-hearted."

The woman called "Miss" sighed quietly and said, "I know, but after all, he has worked in our family for many years, so he can't just drive him away, right? That would be chilling."

"well!"

The maid had no choice but to change the subject: "This barbecue is really good. It smelled delicious just now. I don't know what ingredients were added. I'll try it first."

She took out the silver chopsticks to pick up a piece of roast meat, put it in her mouth and chewed it a few times, her pretty eyebrows and eyes immediately curled up.

"Well, it's so fragrant and delicious!"

Saying that, the maid couldn't wait to pick up the second piece: "I'll try it again!"

Said to taste it, she ate four or five slices like flying with her chopsticks, and said with a smile on her face: "It's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious barbecue!"

"Ahem!"

The lady next to her couldn't help crying or laughing when she saw the maid's appearance, and couldn't help coughing twice.

The maid came to her senses, her face blushed involuntarily, and she hurriedly offered the plate like a treasure: "Miss, I have tried it, it's fine, you can try it."

Although the eldest lady is not gluttonous and doesn't like barbecue food very much, she couldn't help being curious at this moment, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and carefully put it into her mouth.

The meat slices were browned on one side and the flour was tender, and the gravy overflowed with a light bite, and the taste of the seasoning diffused in the mouth instantly. This wonderful taste that she had never tasted made her brows uncontrollably relaxed.

It's really delicious!

The maid said from the side: "It's delicious, the slave girl is right..."

While talking, she looked helplessly at the barbecue on the dinner plate.

The eldest lady smiled.

But in her heart she was wondering who Nie Feng was, was it a coincidence that he encountered this caravan, or was it something else...

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