After several consecutive heavy rains, the temperature in the grassland dropped sharply. It was still in the teens, but instantly dropped to below zero, and it got even colder at night.
The tent is unique and uses the grassland construction method. It is a bit like a combination between a military tent and a yurt. A tent is heated by a coal stove.
Yang Qian was lying on a reclining chair covered with wool, holding a cup of hot tea, his face full of contentment.
Even though it was already below zero, the tent was still as warm as spring, and even a little hot.
After Xiao Yu put down the phone, he said, "Sir, our secret agent came to report that there is heavy snowfall in the county, the road is bumpy, and there is no movement for the time being."
Yang Qian crossed Erlang's legs, drank wine with a smile on his face, and looked at his mobile phone.
As grain production gradually increased, more and more people sold liquor in Yuntong City.
However, they are usually second-rate dealers who do not brew it themselves. They almost all buy it from Yang Qian Zhuangzi.
Otherwise, how would he be able to withstand the pressure of so much demand for drinks? Yang Qian really does not have such skills in terms of taste control.
So when it comes to whether millet wine tastes good or not, only Guaizizhang's shop in Yuntong City is the best.
The corn wine sold by his family is not only slightly stronger, but also has a hint of sweetness. After drinking it, the whole mouth is filled with a strong taste of grain.
If you use corn to make wine in the future, I believe the taste will be much better.
Looking at Yang Qian's expected look, Zhang Yumeng said in shock.
"You, when you came here, you already guessed that the county would not send troops?"
Yang Gan ate at the pork shop, took a sip of millet wine and said with a smile, "Nonsense, otherwise, what would I be doing here?"
Mu Qing nodded and looked at Yang Qian with a little more admiration in his eyes.
"The location of Yuntong County is extremely sensitive. Once you leave, you will be removing yourself from the chaos. In this way, everyone will subconsciously think that you will not come back in a short time."
Cao Wushuang said, "Are you asking the tenant farmers for advice again?"
Cao Wushuang passed by many times. After Yang Qian thought about the problem, once he couldn't figure out some problems, he would go to the ground to ask some old Guizhou leaders for advice.
Yang Qian couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, some people in Guizhou have been cultivating the land all their lives. You may not be able to teach them how to read and write."
"But the grasp of climate is not comparable to that of scholar-bureaucrats. When I came out, I had already consulted many tenant farmers."
"They said that this year's heavy snowfall will come more than a month earlier, and it will be a warm winter, which is good for crops. However, regardless of whether it is a warm winter or not, with such heavy snowfall, let alone a large army, it will be difficult for some small caravans to survive in such weather. peddler."
"Even if we can march, I believe that unless the King of the East is too stupid to attack the city in winter, it's not that I look down on him. This would be considered a suicidal rebellion, and he will be killed properly."
Zhang Yumeng let out a long sigh, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
No matter how powerful a woman is, she is always strong-willed by nature, and Yang Qian's various plans are like predicting the future.
"You are really an old fox. It's so miserable to be your enemy. You are always being plotted against."
Yang Qian glanced at her and said, "You think I think so? Every time I make plans, my hair falls out. I'm only nine years old. I'll be ten after the Chinese New Year."
"It would be troublesome if I were bald. I am a pacifist and I hate violence."
Zhang Yumeng's eyes narrowed. Look, this is just human talk, but with such a strong teammate, at least he won't cheat his teammates.
Zhang Yumeng immediately came to Yang Gan and began to search carefully in his hair. After a while, he suddenly slapped him.
"No way, your hair is very thick, okay, and you don't have a single white hair. You see, I already have white hair."
Zhang Yumeng handed the long braid to Yang Gan's hand. Yang Gan carefully twisted it and immediately grabbed her braid hard.
"Ah~~ Yang Qian, I let you see, I didn't let you pull." Zhang Yumeng screamed out in pain.
Yang Gan sneered and said, "Let you go."
Shit, every root is pitch black, where did the white hair come from? "
Zhang Yumeng was stunned, and immediately opened her long braid, and examined it carefully. After a long time, she was also confused.
Because of my irregular life for a long time, although I did not lose any hair, I did have a few white hairs, but strangely, they have miraculously disappeared now.
Could it be that in the past two years, I have eaten well, slept well, and recovered my body? It’s impossible, I’m already thirty.
Although I really don’t want to admit it, a woman in her thirties will lose both her physical fitness and the collagen on her face over time.
Nowadays, many thirty-year-old women call themselves little sister. If they are asked to take off their makeup, how many of them have no wrinkles?
Zhang Yumeng quickly turned on her phone, turned off the face-slimming and beautifying function, and kept looking at the corners of her eyes and other nooks and crannies.
She was stunned for a moment, and then she was ecstatic. There were no wrinkles on her face. It was impossible. In the past, every time she filmed a good scene, the wrinkles would kill mosquitoes.
Just when Zhang Yumeng was puzzled, Yang Qian and the other girls began to make the bed and prepare to go to bed. It was already night.
At this moment, a dark figure sneakily ran out of the camp.
The camp was not defenseless. At least more than a hundred Xuanjia soldiers worked in three shifts, guarding the camp openly or covertly.
They all use the most advanced armor, which contains thick woolen sweaters, woolen trousers, woolen socks and compact felt hats, which provide almost 365° warmth and defense without blind spots.
If you had a thermometer now, you would find that the temperature is close to minus 20 degrees.
In a previous life, history buffs’ forums had been comparing the physical fitness of ancient people with that of modern people.
History is actually a matter of public opinion and mother-in-law theory, and what is recorded is not necessarily correct. History books are also written by the victors.
It is said that historians should write straight and straight. If someone thinks so, congratulations. This person should have come out of the ivory tower. He is too naive.
But at least most of the history should be true. After all, many things are supported by a large number of physical objects and books.
If we just talk about the physical fitness comparison between ancient people and modern people, because of the different dietary structures, most ancient people lacked nutrition for a long time, or their nutrition was too simple.
Many have single long-term diseases. If an ancient adult male fights with a modern adult male, the modern male will have the physical advantage, but there will be a huge difference in strength.
If taken separately, the physical fitness, life span, and nutritional intake of ancient people were much worse than those of modern people.
But another thing to consider is the living environment. The living environment of ancient people determined that they must fight for their lives, and the body uses the least food to stimulate more human potential! .
Regardless of hunting work, it requires high-intensity training. Modern people have no time to spare, tall bodies, and physical strength. They lack exercise and cannot fully develop their explosive potential.
We can't just talk about nutrition. Yang Qian himself has the most experience in this topic. With his relatively good physical fitness in his previous life, he has to fight with an ordinary ancient adult man.
It doesn't mean that I am losing my prestige, but I really can't beat him. They are either veterans who have been in the army for many years, or they have been farming since they were eight or nine years old.
That kind of strength is beyond what I can compare to when I'm sitting in an office.
As a soldier of the Black Armor Cavalry, you should eat well and drink well, plus have a physical examination every three months, putting aside any illness. .five
After being guarded for one night in an environment of minus 20 degrees Celsius, these people's hands and feet only became a little cold, and there was no frostbite or insufficiency at all.
The black shadow seemed to know the entire camp environment very well. He left the camp in a few minutes, jogged for a while, and came to the hot spring.
The new moon is like an eyebrow, and the full moon is like a mirror. On a winter night, the pale moon covers the veil. Combined with the desolate place, it strangely makes the surroundings feel a little more lonely.
Only the occasional rolling of the lake surface reminds people who come and go that the lake here is full of life.
The black shadow took off his clothes at the hot spring by the lake, and a long strip of cloth appeared.
When he completely submerged into the hot spring, a burst of murmuring could be heard.
Looking at the bright moon, Ran Jing let out a long sigh of relief. Who doesn't enjoy it, and who can resist the touch of soaking the body in the hot spring.
The next day.
When Yang Gan woke up in the morning, he was woken up by a burst of coldness. After taking two breaths, the rich hot air came out of his mouth.
After moving a little, his arms were suddenly filled with fragrance. Whether it was the left or the right, there were fragrant jade bodies tightly wrapping him.
"Hey, wake up, it's so cold, can't you feel it?" Yang Gan pushed Mu Qing beside him.
The latter immediately shrank into his arms, and Mu Qing murmured.
"Hmm~~It's so cold."
Krisna's huge body hugged Yang Qian tightly in her arms, her own heat continued to be transferred to him, and even Mu Qing was hugged by her.
Zhang Yumeng hugged Krisna tightly, and they hugged each other tightly, as if they were integrating each other into their bodies.
After Yang Gan rubbed his eyes, he realized that he couldn't go on like this anymore. He kept squatting and didn't know when he would get up.
The biggest frustration in winter is that the quilt will become dozens of times heavier for no reason, directly sealing the person.
Don't believe the voice in your head. I'm just staying in bed for a while. This will only last a few hours.
In the winter of his previous life, Yang Gan was in trouble. It was normal for him to be late for a day or two a week. Fortunately, he was a lecturer and he didn't have to work against the schedule, otherwise he would have been fired long ago.
Yang Gan rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, suddenly opened the quilt and jumped out, quickly put on his fur cloak, and turned on the coal stove to take a look.
Sure enough~
It was already pitch dark inside the coal stove, and Yang Qian understood that it was no wonder it was so cold in the morning, and there was nothing he could do about it.
After all, if you want to spend the winter here, you do need to bring a lot of fuel, but if you don't exercise restraint, it will easily be insufficient.
You must know that the nearest city that can supply briquettes is about two thousand miles away, so it is not easy to go back and forth.
Add Sankuai honeycomb briquettes, pour some alcohol, light it directly with a lighter, and turn off the coal stove.
