There were five people sitting around the table in the hall. In addition to Wei Changfeng and Hou Xiangbei, there was a girl about ten years old and two strange men. When Zhang Ping'an came in, they all stood up.

The little girl cheered with a smile, walked around the table, threw herself into Ning Yao's arms, and held her in her arms.

Ning Yao gently touched the girl's head, turned her face and said to Zhang Ping'an, "My daughter, happy."

The little girl showed a pair of bright eyes from Ning Yao's arms and looked at Zhang Ping'an curiously. Zhang Ping'an smiled at her. The little girl smiled shyly and retreated back to her mother's arms.

"Let me introduce this, this is Li Ming and Battalion Commander Li." Ning Yao pointed to the one who was black and strong among the two strange men. "Now the troops are all under your command. If you want to choose an evolutionist, you have to say something to him."

This sentence has profound meaning, and Zhang Ping'an just pretended that he didn't hear it and nodded at Li Ming.

What’s strange is that Li Ming is not an evolutionist. How did he make his evolutionists obey and mobilize? He had partnered with Zhang Xiaoqiang before, so it was impossible for him to know the potential of the evolutionist.

Li Ming walked over with a big stride, stood in front of Zhang Ping'an, and said in a deep voice, "You are Zhang Ping'an, you killed Lieutenant Tu with one knife and cut off hundreds of rifles?"

Li Ming's words suddenly made the atmosphere in the hall solemn. No one expected that he would choose to attack Zhang Ping'an at this time. If he hadn't insisted on the liar who was now called Zhang Xiaoqiang, how could the liar lead the troops to mess up the entire camp? Could this guy still want to plead for Zhang Xiaoqiang? Could it be that he didn't know how powerful Zhang Ping'an was, even Zhang Xiaoqiang was captured like a lice, and he contradicted Zhang Ping'an. No one could stop him if he was chopped with a knife.

Zhang Ping'an said calmly: "What?"

Li Ming continued: "Is that Zhang Ping'an still alive? How can I believe that you are the real Zhang Ping'an?"

Zhang Ping'an said: "Who is true and who is false, what you say doesn't count. If I say it, you don't believe it."

He was too lazy to pay more attention to it, so he turned around and asked Ning Yao, "Isn't it a meal?"

Ning Yao smiled and pointed to another tall man and said, "He is Wei Changfeng's assistant, Tangshan, okay, everyone is hungry, sit down and chat slowly."

As he said that, he deliberately bypassed Li Ming, who was blocking the road, led Zhang Ping'an to the table. Ning Xin and Zhou Qianqian, who were following behind, naturally would not say much. They ignored Li Ming, sat around the table, greeted each other, and started to laugh.

Li Ming was cold on the side, his black face turned red, stomped his feet, snorted heavily, and walked out with his head raised.

There were a few candles on the table, and the shadows of the candles shook red, making everyone's faces turn light and dark.

Ning Yao sat upright with a smile, her daughter leaned beside her, looking very well-behaved. Ning Xin was wearing black-rimmed glasses, staring at the candlelight coldly, as if nothing could arouse her interest. Wei Changfeng smiled and looked at Zhang Ping'an with interest, not knowing what was changing his mind. When Li Ming attacked, Zhang Ping'an carefully saw him holding Tangshan's small movement that he wanted to go forward to persuade him.

Hou Xiangbei stood up, opened a bottle of Gladiolus and white wine, stood up and greeted him, "If it weren't for Master Zhang today, we wouldn't have such a blessing. You know I knew I had meat to eat today, and I just held back the porridge soup at noon and waited until now, haha."

Everyone laughed when they heard him interestingly, and even Xiao Gaoxing smiled, only Ning Xin had a stern face and said nothing.

Hou Xiangbei turned to Zhang Ping'an and smiled and said, "I know I can drink with Master Ping'an tonight, so I'm looking forward to it. I don't know how many people envy such good things. Come on, let's go!"

Zhang Ping'an smiled slightly.

He poured wine for everyone, but Ning Yao did not refuse, saying, "I don't drink normally. It is rare for Zhang Ping'an to come to our camp, which gives us hope to continue living. We represent the camp to toast him."

She turned her head to Ning Xin and said, "Xiao Xin, you can drink some more today."

Ning Xin looked coldly, glanced at Zhang Ping'an, and handed the cup.

Zhang Ping'an had that night with Ning Xinrumo, and was connected with her through telepathy all night. When Ning Xin saw it, his mental power suddenly felt a faint feeling, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

When he poured wine for Wei Changfeng, he sat and didn't move, haha, "Xiangbei, I asked you for wine a few days ago, but you said there was no more. The good wine was hidden. It wasn't me that we were cold and wet in the well. If we didn't want to drive away the cold, we would die if we got sick."

Ning Yao pursed her lips and said, "I'm in charge of the supplies. Changfeng is not blaming me for saying this, right?" He smiled, "There is really no wine. Xiangbei mobilized dozens of people to dig through the basement of a hotel today and found it. There are more than 30 bottles of white wine in total. You can find Xiangbei to pick it up tomorrow, but the procedures must be improved."

These words were soft and hard. Wei Changfeng smiled and took the bottle of wine from Hou Xiangbei's hand and poured it on both himself and Tangshan. "We are rough people, how can we let Xiangbei pour wine? You sit down."

He raised his glass of wine, stood up, and said to Zhang Ping'an: "People say that people don't know Zhang Ping'an, and they deserve it even if they die. Haha, I'm really lucky to be able to drink with Zhang Ping'an. Come on, brother, I'll give you a glass."

Zhang Ping'an smiled and said, "I'm not Chen Jinnan." He also drank the wine and lit the bottom of the cup.

Whoever toast this first glass of wine has always been the head of the person who is in charge of whom it speaks is just a trivial detail, but Wei Changfeng is so strong that he clearly deliberately does not take Ning Yao seriously.

Sure enough, Ning Yao's face darkened, but by talking to her daughter, she covered her face.

Zhang Ping'an watched coldly, looking at the people at the table, thinking that it seemed that the camp was divided into three forces, and Li Ming left represented the army, which was a force. Ning Yao, as the head of the camp, represented a force. Although Wei Changfeng was under Ning Yao, it was a force. The conflict between the army and the camp was very deep. Wei Changfeng seemed generous and not honest, but he clearly had concerns about Ning Yao and did not dare to attack openly.

Zhang Ping'an originally didn't plan to stay here, but saw all this, left it behind, and drank a glass of wine, and directly asked Wei Changfeng, "Supervisor Wei, I'll ask you for a few people."

Wei Changfeng's face staggered, he looked at Zhang Ping'an, and glanced at Ning Yao again, "Oh, who is?"

Zhang Ping'an couldn't be careful about such people, and did not directly call out his name, saying, "I saw the archives at Mayor Ning today. I don't remember the name, and there are not many people. I will give you a specific list tomorrow."

He tapped the table, "Or I'll give you the list tomorrow?"

Wei Changfeng stood up with the table and smiled and said, "How dare I take the lead in the journey of the leader Ping'an? I'll come here to pick it up tomorrow?"

Zhang Ping'an responded, "Okay, that's it."

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Chapter completed!