The eagle has been a good spiritual hall for the butcher.

Yang Bing led a lot of return to the station, and everyone's eyes were red.

"Report! I'm back." Xiang Yuyu saw Yang Bing walking away from the crowd, and he caught up, grabbed Yang Bing, and worshiped it.

"Oh? How many people do you bring back to the Minister? Tonight, there are many casualties, and you need to replenish the strength." Yang Bing was shocked and happy, and asked anxiously.

In the village, there must be gains, and he will bring some strong men to serve as soldiers. But, he is anxious to know how many people she brought back?

"Huh, don't you ask how tired me is? Is it dangerous on the road?" Xiang Yuyu heard that he was unhappy, and even sprinkled it.

Perhaps, she did n’t see Yang Bing for two days, and she was worried about him. Now, seeing him is good, she is too happy and is too excited.

"To the Minister, I have worked hard. In the past two days, I have always worried about you and your team. Alas, but the station has just experienced a bad battle, dangerous battle! So, I ignore it. Oh, please come to me, please come to me

Come to the camp, drink a glass of water. Let ’s talk about the two. I will stay in the city." Yang Bing suddenly realized that he hurriedly pleased the little Nizi, said that, we also paid off a military ceremony, and reached out.

Shaking hands with Xiang Yuyu.

"Oh, the battalion commander, you must be a soldier, go to the city to be a white face. With your mouth, you can definitely be in the nightclub." Xiang Yuzhen smiled proudly, smiled very brightly, and teased Yang

Ice.

She reached out and held Yang Bing's hand, and felt that his hands were very large, soft, very warm, and thought: The photo said, the man's palm is soft, it must be a blessed person.

Big shopkeeper. It seems that this little white face will definitely be a big official in the future.

Yang Bing's hand was held by her, looking at her expression with a smile, without saying a word, and said: What kind of crooked idea of ​​this little Nizi?

Without the dragon city, I do n’t want me to go back, Zhang Hui will also decide with me, and the theater will treat me as abandoned.

He was a little divided, but Xiang Yuyu returned to God.

She saw Yang Bing looked at herself dullly, thinking that Yang Bing was obsessed with herself, and she could not help but let go of Yang Bing's hand shame, and said, "What about it? I am the minister of Zhèng ZHI, who specializes in my personal life of my camp.

Work style problem. "

That's it, she jumped up.

"Oh, yes, you can help me find the four treasures of the ethics, I wrote a bidding for the butcher." Yang Bing woke up, anxious to find an excuse and bypass the topic.

"Report, the four treasures of the Wenfang are ready." Du Wen didn't know when he came to them. Listening to Yang Bing's words, he was anxious to salute Yang Bingli, and the report matters. In fact, he stood on Yang Bing and Xiang Yuyu.

Yes, but he didn't dare to disturb Yang Bing and Xiang Yuyu's "viewing". Now, Yang Bing mentioned this topic, he immediately remembered, and reported to Yang Bing.

After this battle, he also served Yang Bing.

"Okay!" Yang Bingzhao nodded, and turned to his own camp. At this time, he found that he was standing outside his own account.

And Zhang Hui has woke up, looking at Yang Bing in anger.

Perhaps, she just saw the scene where Yang Bing and Xiang Yuyu held hands for too long. Perhaps, she misunderstood Yang Bing and Xiang Yuyu "look at each other". Or maybe she can now know that she is on the battlefield.

It was brought back by Yang Bing.

"Well ..." Yang Bing sighed, nothing to say, he was stuck in Zhang Hui's shadow, lift the curtain, and he splashed ink and wrote a couplet: "The heroic soul has been with the clouds, and the heroes are still moonlight.

cold."

"What about the horizontal criticism?" Perhaps, looking at Yang Bing's writing, Zhang Hui was in a better mood, and asked in a low voice.

Yang Bing looked sideways, sad tears, reached out to wipe tears, turned to hold the pen, and wrote the horizontal batch: Brothers go well!

The word is like it.

Yang Bingjun is handsome.

His character is handsome and handsome, chic and elegant.

It also wrote the butcher's personality and heroic style, a phrase "Brothers go well", which is full of humanity.

"Good words!" Du Wencai and Xiang Yuyu just came in and cheered aloud.

"Fart! At this time, do you appreciate calligraphy? Or is you the deceased of the ceremony?" Zhang Hui was uncomfortable when he saw Xiang Yuyu, and he drank angrily.

Xiang Yuzheng blushed, but did not dare to say anything.

"I took the couplet to the Lingtang. You talk, you talk." Du Wencai hurriedly reached out, and hurriedly reached out to get the couplet on the case table.
Chapter completed!