Chapter 198: This Blade Has Great Significance

On the battlefield, all that could be heard were words like "The old Long Wang is mighty" and "The old Long Wang is generous."

If one were to judge solely by the sound, it was undoubtedly a great victory for the Water Tribe, but in fact, the people shouting were Divine Jianfeng disciples, and those dying were the Water Tribe.

"Alright, alright, there's no need to say thanks. Just keep it in your hearts; the old Long Wang will understand."

Xu Jie and other direct disciples spoke up, urging the disciples to end the battle as soon as possible.

And the Water Tribe troops cursed one after another.

"Understand your mother!"

"Lord Long Wang will not let you off!"

"My Water Tribe will never let this rest!"

To this, the Divine Jianfeng disciples replied happily.

"The old Long Wang won't let us off? Good, good, good. That's great."

"It's right not to let it rest."

"Come, come, Brother Shrimp, turn over. I'm looking for the spot to give you a quick end."

"I just like this enthusiasm of you Water Tribe troops."

Hearing the Water Tribe's angry curses, the Divine Jianfeng disciples became even happier. Coming was the right thing to do; what they feared was that you wouldn't come.

A battle that couldn't be called a great war ended quickly, and many ingredients were successively transported back to the camp.

In the kitchen, the disciples returned in high spirits. Seeing Ye Changqing, they couldn't help but say a few words.

"Junior Brother Changqing, this old Long Wang is not bad; he even gave us an extra ten thousand ingredients."

"Yes, yes. I might have really had some misunderstandings about this old Long Wang before."

"Yes, everyone says this old Long Wang is heinous, but isn't this very good? He even knows to send us more ingredients."

Listening to everyone's words, Ye Changqing, who was originally lying on a lounge chair, nodded with a dry laugh.

Are you sure the old Long Wang would accept such praise?

If he knew about this, he would probably wish to kill his way into the Qinghai camp himself.

The ingredients were replenished, and everyone was in a very good mood.

After cleaning up the battlefield, that night was naturally another seafood feast: boiled shrimp.

The preparation was also not troublesome, and the taste made the disciples' snot flow—mainly because these guys were still dipping in mustard.

Eating with tears and snot, they still desperately coated it, which made Ye Changqing tremble with fear.

"Senior Brother, maybe eat a little less? Your eyes..."

"Ah, *hu ha*, Junior Brother, don't worry. Senior Brother just likes this feeling. It's domineering."

Domineering your sister! Your tears haven't stopped, and your voice has gone hoarse too.

I don't know why these guys like mustard so much; they are almost treating it as a meal.

Although this mustard was made by Ye Changqing himself, using wasabi.

The flavor is indeed not bad, but he had tasted a little before, and it really is pungent.

Ye Changqing felt he couldn't handle even a little bit, but these guys—this wasn't boiled shrimp dipped in mustard at all; it was completely a shrimp dipped in mustard. ===== CHAPTER 199 =====