It was as if someone knocked the helmets of the two of them with an iron gun, and then cursed: "Damn you, you have only been standing there for a long time, and you are crying for your father and mother. You are so fucking useless."
The two of them didn't dare to complain anymore, so they barely straightened their backs and walked with great difficulty.
The two people beside the ditch began to crawl quietly again.
The two of them seemed to be slow, but in fact they climbed to the water intake very quickly. However, they did not straighten up and were still stuck to the ground.
But there was a ripple in the bulging sleeves of the two people, and a low sound of insects could be heard.
Then there was a rustle, and countless thumb-sized black bugs emerged from the sleeves and quickly crawled along the water intake into the ditch.
The water surface rippled, as if being blown by the night wind. Without attracting the attention of the garrison, the black insects disappeared into the spring water.
The black bug sank to the bottom of the water and lay quietly on the fine gravel at the bottom of the water. It seemed motionless as if it was submerged, but wisps of light gray mucus spurted out from the bottom of the water.
Mucus surged in the water, instantly turning the crystal clear spring water into a mess.
The spring water surged for a while and then calmed down. The spring water seemed to blend with the turbid mucus and became crystal clear again.
The black insects also sank deep into the gravel and disappeared.
The moonlight falls on the clear water, and the water is sparkling.
When the two saw this, they looked at each other, then climbed out along the shadow under the ravine, and climbed far away very quickly without disturbing the garrison on the fort.
In the garrison, Han Changmu and Xu Xiangli looked solemn after hearing Gu Chen's reply.
After a moment of silence, Han Changmu's face and voice darkened: "Did they make any other changes?"
Gu Chen shook his head: "When I came here, apart from what I just said, there was no other movement among them."
Han Changmu said calmly: "Then you stay and let A Yao go back and keep an eye on it." He looked at Yao Yao: "If there is anything unusual, report it immediately."
Yao Yao's Qinggong is the best among them, and he is indeed the best candidate for tracking. She nodded without thinking: "Okay."
Just like that, Han and Changmu sat in the fort waiting for news, while Gu Chen went to the outside of the fort to blow the cold wind.
This wait lasted all night.
There was no unusual news from the wine shop. Sabao and his party packed up their luggage, fed the pack horses, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.
There was no unusual movement at the garrison. The Turks did not come, and neither did Sabao and his party.
After waiting all night, both Han Changmu and Han Changmu fell asleep. Gu Chen had already fallen asleep holding a desk leg.
Han Changmu was thankful that Sabao and his party did not make any changes, but he also criticized that group of people for not keeping their word.
In the end, even he was confused as to whether he was expecting them to come or hoping they wouldn't come.
He secretly despised himself. How could he have such an idea? Could it be that he was too busy these days and was actually looking forward to a fight?
The sky is white, and there is a faint sunlight flowing on the yellow ground.
The morning breeze was soft and fell on my face in small pieces, like a fluffy dog's tail grass, gently brushing against my cheeks.
The withered poplar trees twisted into strange postures on the roadside, and their shadows were quietly imprinted on the ground, without any dancing posture at all.
When Yao Yao faced the morning breeze and walked into the fort, what he saw was Han Changmu and Xu Xiangli, one leaning on the bed and the other slumped on the bed in a sleepy state.
Gu Chen was still lying under the desk, drool dripping from his face and stains on the ground.
She was stunned for a moment, coughed slightly, and tried to keep her voice as soft and slow as possible, so as not to scare these unsuspecting people: "Young Master, Xu Guardsman."
The two people suddenly woke up and sat upright, taking good posture.
Gu Chen was startled and hurriedly got up from the ground, shouting loudly: "What's wrong, what's wrong, are the Turks coming?"
After saying that, he noticed something was wrong, and saw Han Changmu and the other two people staring at him dumbfounded, with undisguised surprise flowing out of their eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, feeling that his cheeks were a little stiff, like paper that couldn't be unfolded. He reached out and touched his hand, which was covered with sticky saliva.
He suddenly suppressed his face and flushed, and wiped two hands on his clothes.
Seeing Gu Chen's appearance, Xu Xiangli suddenly felt that he had made a mistake and looked at the wrong person.
With such unreliable subordinates, how reliable can Shangfeng be?
Han Changmu couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to show a smile. He held it in and looked at Yao Yao and said seriously: "There is still no movement."
Yao Yao couldn't help laughing: "Yes, they packed their bags and worked hard until late at night before going to bed. Now they are up and preparing for the morning meal."
Gu Chen had already noticed that Han Changmu and Yao Yao were laughing at him, so he snorted, turned around and walked out.
Isn't the morning meal delicious? I have to be treated like a monkey here.
Han Changmu had nothing to say. Maybe he was too worried and his judgment was wrong. Or maybe Sabao and his team noticed something and didn't dare to take action last night. It was already dawn on the left and right, and there would be no more Something is wrong.
He said calmly: "Guard Xu, since we have nothing to do all night, A Yao and I will go back to the wine shop first."
Officer Xu didn't mean to blame Han Changmu for his troubles at all, and said calmly: "Han Changshi, I want you to pay more attention to the wine shop. Since they are determined to take action and missed it yesterday, there will be other news today."
Han Changmu nodded, agreed, and went out with Yao Yao.
Thin white smoke rose in the sky above the wine shop, and the vague aroma lingered.
Yao Yao twitched the tip of his nose and smiled: "It's chicken silk jade noodles."
Han Changmu held his forehead.
What kind of nose is this? Is this the nose a human should have?
Is there any difference between chicken shredded jade noodles and chicken shredded pancakes? How did she know it was chicken shredded jade noodles?
Han Changmu stepped into the courtyard of the wine shop with full of questions.
Sabao and his party were sitting or standing, eating their morning meal in the courtyard.
Steaming heat swirled around the mouth of the bowl.
What was picked up from the bamboo chopsticks was indeed a delicate white jade noodle.
Yao Yao stepped forward quickly, but Han Changmu grabbed him and asked in a low voice: "How do you know it is jade-shaped noodles and not suo pancakes?"
Yao Yao opened his mouth and looked at Han Changmu as if he were a fool, not knowing where to start.
Isn't this person really a fool?
Even if you are indistinguishable from food to grain, you should not be able to recognize jade noodles and suo biscuits.
Didn’t he grow up eating?
Yao Yao frowned: "Jade tip noodles are thinner than suo pancakes."
Han Changmu pointed to the tip of Yao Yao's nose and asked in confusion: "No, I'm asking you how you smelled it."
Yao Yao suddenly realized it and touched the tip of his nose.
This kind of thing can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Her expression was very troubled: "I don't know, I just know that the taste of Yujian noodles and Suobi cakes are different. I can't tell what the difference is."
Han Changmu looked up to the sky and was speechless.
He took two bowls of jade-shaped noodles from the stove and handed one to Yao Yao.
Yao Yao picked out a bamboo chopstick and smelled it, and the aroma filled his nose.
She just put the jade-pointed noodles to her lips, but she frowned slightly, put down the bamboo chopsticks calmly, and turned to look at the yard.
The mute woman and the old man did not come out to eat.
She looked sideways slightly and saw Han Changmu about to eat noodles, so she quickly held his hand and shook her head very weakly.
Han Changmu stared at Yao Yao in confusion.
Yao Yao didn't explain much, but she heard Meng Suigai and others coming out yawning and asking for Yujian noodles one after another. She hurriedly pretended to be aggrieved: "Don't eat it yet, the master said, we have to be on the road today. Let me fill up the water first before we can eat."
Han Changmu was stunned. He had never said this.
Turning around and seeing Yao Yao's untouched mouth of jade-pointed noodles, which was completely inconsistent with her delicious nature, he suddenly understood something.
He nodded seriously: "Yes, you can use it anytime. Go get water first."
Gu Chen took the lead in wailing.
The others did not doubt that he was there, and they also had gloomy expressions on their faces. They took various water bags, water bladders and wooden barrels to store water, and went to the water spring in the north together.
Gu Chen was anxious, wanting to finish fetching water early and have breakfast early, so he went to the water intake to get water early.
Yao Yao stopped Gu Chen and said with a gloomy face, "Wait a minute, there's something wrong with the water."
Gu Chen was stunned. Thinking of Yao Yao's weirdness just now, he also stopped and looked at Yao Yao squatting at the water intake.
She bent down, but was careful not to use her hands to get the water. She took the handkerchief, soaked it in the water, and put it on the ground.
The handkerchief was wet, and the water soon spread out into a stain on the ground.
Several people gathered around and saw nothing unusual.
Han Changmu frowned: "Ah Yao, do you think there's something wrong with the water, or do you think there's something wrong with the jade-pointed noodles?"
Yao Yao shook his head: "Everything is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong."
Chen Gui looked at the crystal clear spring water and curled his lips: "Yao Yao, are you all a little confused? Last night, you said something was wrong with Sabao's group, which kept us awake all night. Today, you said something about water It's not the same as Chao Shi, it's going to starve us to death." He paused and said, "I think this water is very good, there's nothing wrong with it."
Meng Suige sneered: "No problem, no problem, just take a sip."
Chen Gui refused to give in and lost face. He held his neck and said forcefully: "Just take a sip."
Saying that, he was going to get water.
Han Changmu said coldly: "If you are poisoned, no one will detoxify you, and if you die, no one will bury you."
Chen Gui choked hard, no longer daring to speak harshly, and reluctantly retreated behind Wang Xian.
Yao Yao laughed. Only a living hell king like Han Changmu can deal with a person like Chen Gui who insists on saving face and suffering.
The water on the handkerchief and on the ground was almost dry. Yao Yao thought for a moment, took the water ladle, carefully scooped up a ladle of water, and placed it on the ground.
She turned back to Gu Chen and said: "Old Gu, grab a living creature." Her voice faltered, and she added: "Anything is fine except people."
