Six Hundred and Ninety-Eight: The Lord Borrowed From Someone, but Never Returned (2)

In another place, the "uniquely ugly" centurion quietly followed the leading soldier, without saying a word.

Considering the centurion's inconvenient legs and feet, the soldier did not walk fast, and the details were silent and considerate.

After a while, the centurion's brown cheeks were slightly hot, and he thanked people in a muffled voice.

"Mr. Feng specifically ordered it, and it is not a small contribution."

The soldier answered in a businesslike manner.

At this time in winter, you should walk faster, so that the body can generate heat from the inside out and resist the cold, but in order to match the centurion's pace, the leading soldiers did not dare to complain, and endured the cold to send people outside the general's tent, lowering their brows and hands.

"Go in, the lord and the gentleman are waiting for you inside, don't keep people waiting for a long time."

"Thank you."

The centurion clasped his fists and bowed, then walked into the tent carefully.

When the tent was opened, the warm air with a light pear blossom fragrance came to the face, dispelling the cold air around the body.

The tent was carefully tidied, and a soft animal skin mat was laid on the floor, with a small and exquisite incense burner in the middle.

It finally looked like a tent.

"I am Qi Kuang, and I am honored to meet County Magistrate Liu."

The centurion had difficulty walking, so his salute was not as formal as that of a normal person, but it was obvious that his attitude was serious and not perfunctory.

There were two people in the tent. The young man sat at the head, and he looked several years younger than the eldest son Yang Tao, with a vigorous look. The other person was the scholar Feng Zhen who was trying to win him over. Compared with Jiang Pengji's neat sitting posture, Feng Zhen looked a little "weak and boneless".

He leaned against the table as if he had no bones, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was cast on the centurion Qi Kuang.

"My lord, this person is the talent I mentioned before."

Jiang Pengji hummed and said to Qi Kuang, "Get up. It's cold today and the ground is cold. Kneeling for a long time is not good for your legs and feet."

Centurion Qi Kuang stood up, put his hands on both sides, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the copper incense burner not far in front of Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji asked Qi Kuang,

"Do you know why I borrowed you?"

Qi Kuang replied calmly, "The captain has already said that County Magistrate Liu saw that I had a unique appearance, so he borrowed me to see."

After hearing this reply, Jiang Pengji frowned secretly.

No matter who saw Qi Kuang's appearance, they would understand how bad the four words "unique appearance" implied.

This Yang Jian is not a good person, and he really makes her hate him.

Even if he didn't know that Jiang Pengji was borrowing people for fun and poaching people for real, he still kept a trace and dug a pit for her.

However, it was Feng Zhen Langzi's fault in the final analysis. Listen to what kind of lousy excuses this kid made. How can you do things this way!

The little princess's counselor had caused the pot, but she, the lord, had to take the blame.

Tsk - unhappy.

"This is just an excuse, it can't be true. As for my real purpose, do you know?"

She looked at Qi Kuang with a smile, and the magic skill - the trickery has entered the cooldown CD, and is ready to be used.

Qi Kuang was startled, and his expression finally changed, with a bit of caution.

"I know."

It is still live broadcasting. The audience in the live broadcast room knew that Jiang Pengji was going to recruit new employees again, and they squatted and refused to leave.

According to their "understanding" of Jiang Pengji, this lord has a problem with face control.

The talents recruited are either young handsome boys or big handsome boys. Even if they are old, they are still old handsome boys... Even if they are not handsome boys, they are talents with outstanding temperament and talents. They are not ugly if they are a little dressed up. In short, appearance is very important!

However, the reality is cruel. Their passion was attacked unprecedentedly and they were heartbroken.

[Wei Zixiao, who is able to carry the tripod]: Host, I know that the ginseng rooster is wrong, but I still have to say that Qi Kuang's appearance is still a long way from the passing line after rounding off. Host, are you sure you want to recruit this person? He will lower the average appearance of the entire group! Aren't you known as the beauty group of the universe? Don't give up treatment——

[Feng Zishi, who is clean and self-disciplined]: Pfft——Although the sarcasm above is very harsh, I also think... um, um, Qi Kuang is not welcome to join. The reason is simple, too ugly and eye-catching, affecting the mood for work. However, as the lord of a power group, the host will definitely not be so willful and reckless. No matter how much we oppose, it is estimated that we can't shake the host's determination. Let's just accept reality.

[Zhengqianghaowanqiguanrang]: Sure enough, even if there is a plane, the aesthetic standards of human beings are the same. This is a cruel, cold and appearance-oriented world. But then again, isn't it because he is ugly that Qi Kuang is not valued by Yang Jian? If he were good-looking, how could the talent get the host's hoe? He would have been poached long ago. Now there is a shortage of people, it's good to have someone, and you are still picky!

[Ugly as saltless Li Hanmei]: I can accept everything that is good for the host. Good-looking or ugly, I don't mind. In fact, from a male perspective, I still hope that the overall appearance of the live broadcast room can be reduced, with fewer handsome guys and more beauties... Really, can you imagine that when I was dating my girlfriend, she was holding the beautiful photo of Li Yun, the little white face, and all kinds of noise and screaming?

Jiang Pengji glanced at this series of IDs, and her heart was already holding back laughter and pain. These IDs are clearly pink to the depths and naturally black.

Especially [Jingshenzihaofengzishi], black beautifully!

Feng Zhen, who was standing by, didn't know why, so he moved uneasily and changed his kneeling position.

Jiang Pengji collected her thoughts and focused on responding to Qi Kuang.

"Now that you know, are you willing?"

She never likes to beat around the bush, and the same goes for recruiting people. She goes straight to the point.

If you are willing, you are willing, if you are not willing... um um um, she will also find a way to make people willing.

Qi Kuang looked hesitant and bravely raised his head, meeting Jiang Pengji's eyes. After the two touched, he quickly lowered his eyelids.

He clenched his fists secretly and mustered up the courage to tell the truth.

"As far as Xiao Xiao knows, Prime Minister Liu County doesn't need to train sailors now. He recruited Xiao Xiao just to raise a free man."

Qi Kuang felt that even if he changed jobs, he would still not be reused.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows. It turned out that she was worried about this. She said, "There is no need for sailors now, but it does not mean that we do not need to train sailors, nor does it mean that we will not use them in the future. Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. When we need sailors, I will When you only have landlubbers, it will be too late. As for raising idle people? My family has a big business. Even if I don’t need sailors in my life, what if I raise you?"

Qi Kuang was silent for a while, and Jiang Pengji didn't push him.

"The little one was born ugly, with a disabled leg and an unsightly appearance. Does Liu County Cheng really not dislike it?"

Qi Kuang was moved, but he still cared a little. Who told Feng Zhen to use "extraordinarily ugly" as an excuse for borrowing someone? To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL: