"Wen Mo, this is about running fast. It's useless for you to block me. You can get cards quickly."
Seeing Zhao Wenmo's cards, Zhang Yumeng immediately became depressed. Why did this girl hold every card against her lungs?
Zhao Wenmo shrugged, "I'm not very proficient in this kind of game method."
"It's okay, Cao Wushuang, Krisna, and Belika went to the military camp when they had free time recently. They are not here. You practice, otherwise who will I fight with?"
"Don't worry, I will try my best."
Although Zhao Wenmo is a princess of a country, she doesn't have the airs of a princess. She is not more friendly to the people, but she has little status. Only after arriving here did she feel the warmth of the big family and become cheerful.
It’s just that there are a lot of troubles. Many people think that people at the top and powerful people are worried.
Big mistake, they have more troubles. Everyone's troubles are different, and the troubles of each class are also different.
Zhao Wenmo has always been relatively comfortable and has gradually become more cheerful. In addition, the atmosphere is really good. When Yang Gan treats him, he treats himself as a human being.
However, as Yang Gan grew up and was able to have sex, she became more and more anxious about her age. She was afraid that she would not be able to have children in the future.
This is a common problem among women from big families, but Zhao Wenmo suffers more due to his age.
Generally, marriages are between a man who is older and a woman who is younger. Even if the woman is in her forties or fifties, the woman can marry in her early teens.
But he came anyway with others, which made me so worried that I couldn't even sleep well at night.
So she changed her strategy and prepared to please Zhang Yumeng. Even if she had no heirs in the future, having Zhang Xiaoniang as her backer would definitely be more reliable than having you as her backer.
It's just that she didn't expect that at her age and figure, she would be able to do a live broadcast in her previous life.
There will be a group of puppies begging to be taken care of.
At this age, with this figure, and with this appearance, to be honest, he can kill at least 90% of female celebrities instantly.
Yang Gan was surprised that it was too late, but she had some reservations due to her identity.
After the hand of cards was over, Zhao Wenmo took the initiative to shuffle the cards.
Zhang Yumeng looked at Zhou Zhiyu next to him, flicking the ashes from his cigarette, with a weird look on his face.
"It's rare for you to come up today. What's the matter?"
Zhou Zhiyu was stunned and licked his lips.
"No, I just wanted to come and see you."
"Look at me? Hahahahaha, what Yang Gan said is true. Showing love without any reason is either adultery or theft. Tell me, what's the matter? Don't you have enough money? Do you want me to give you some?"
Zhang Yumeng is relatively insensitive to money. If she only opened a store by herself today and relied on profits, she would definitely remember every account clearly.
But with Yang Gan as her backer, she naturally no longer focuses on making money, just spending enough money. With her speed, it is completely impossible to lose all Yang Gan's money.
Zhou Zhiyu's identity was special. Yang Qian had not checked her specifically, but she should be a daughter of a scholar-bureaucrat family.
For someone with her status, it was difficult to support herself as soon as she left home, and the money she brought out of the home had long been robbed by the Huns.
So I have always relied on Yang Gan, otherwise I would starve to death.
However, she also knew her own situation, and sometimes helped Mu Qing and Xiao Yu handle some paperwork.
After all, these days, not many people can be trusted to read.
Zhou Zhiyu immediately shook his head.
"No, no, Ran Jing gave me a lot of money and silk. I don't lack that. I have something to ask."
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The girls looked at Zhou Zhiyu one after another, their ears perked up, and they looked like you should speak quickly.
"Ang? Just say it, I'll listen."
Zhou Zhiyu's face turned red instantly.
"This, this, hiss, oh, my stomach hurts!"
Zhang Yumeng put out the cigarette butt, shrugged and said, "Uh? Can you just say, don't be such a girl?"
"Uh~~~I am a girl!"
"Fuck!"
Zhang Yumeng grabbed Zhou Zhiyu's hand, walked directly into the room, closed the door, put his hands on his hips, and smiled all over his face.
"Come on, come on, tell me quickly, let me eat some melon too, what? Does Ran Jing have any quirks?"
"Or is it that the communication between you two is not smooth, or that you took the wrong route yesterday and took the back door?"
Zhou Zhiyu's eyes immediately narrowed, and she suddenly realized that it was definitely not a good idea to come to see Zhang Yumeng.
"Can you keep it a secret for me?"
"Ang, ang, ang, no problem. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone."
Zhou Zhiyu hesitated.
"But, everyone says you have a big mouth. I really want to ask you something, but if you tell me, I'll be finished!"
Zhang Yumeng clenched her fists, and a pound key appeared on her head.
"Damn it, who could be so blind as to spread rumors about me? I'm famous for being a tight-lipped person, and I'm also very honest and reliable!"
"Haha, I believe you!"
Zhou Zhiyu immediately looked at her with disdain. Who didn't know that Zhang Yumeng was a big talker, but now it seemed that no one really asked for advice.
She asked carefully as she tried to calm down her mood.
"I have a friend who is a girl. She also likes girls. So, how do girls make love with girls?"
Zhang Yumeng opened his mouth slightly, with surprise on his face, and scratched his earlobe, feeling a little weird.
"Can these ancient people make friends out of nothing?"
Zhang Yumeng glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and walked around the room. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"Actually, I can teach you, but Yang Qian has made a three-way agreement with me not to touch women with men, so I can't spar with you for the time being, but if I find an outsider, I will be more embarrassed. After all, I have to be honest with you. .”
Zhou Zhiyu immediately said, "It's okay. Just tell me and I'll tell my friend."
"Damn it, you still dare to talk about your friend, you have a hammer friend, you are the best at making friends out of nothing!!!"
Zhang Yumeng complained secretly and said.
"Okay, considering we've known each other for several years, but are you sure Ran Jing won't cause trouble for me?"
"No, no!"
Zhang Yumeng's eyes flashed instantly.
"oK, it exploded."
Zhou Zhiyu also immediately discovered something was wrong and immediately made up for it, "What does my friend's matter have to do with Ran Jing?"
"Pretend, keep pretending!"
However, as long as he knew it, he slowly watched how she was bent, and he was very curious.
Zhang Yumeng hugged Zhou Zhiyu and started talking in her ear. After just two or three sentences, Zhou Zhiyu's face turned red instantly.
It seems like water can drip out.
"Ah, is that okay? It feels a bit disgusting."
"Oh my god, this, this posture is too difficult."
"Here, what should I do if the inside is broken?"
"Oh? Are you really so happy?"
When seeing Zhou Zhiyu's shocked expression, Zhang Yumeng said proudly.
"This is just pediatrics, just an introduction. When your friend stops learning, I will have more powerful tricks!"
Zhou Zhiyu hesitated and said.
"Then what if we~~~~"
She paused.
"I mean, what if my friend and the girl she likes are both newbies?"
Zhang Yumeng’s face had an expression of “I understand.”
"That's going to be difficult. After all, it's quite embarrassing the first time. Someone has to take the initiative. Just take the initiative once and you'll like it in the future."
Zhou Zhiyu's curiosity was completely aroused, but her heart was still filled with excitement.
It is said that those who are close to red are red and those close to ink are dark. After spending a long time with Yang Qian, Zhang Xiaoniang is almost a sperm.
When we first met, Zhang Xiaoniang was as silly as a goose.
"Zhang Xiaoniang, you said that women like women, is this a disease?"
Zhang Yumeng immediately put on a pair of glasses and pushed them up, feeling quite like Conan.
"It's wrong of you to think that way."
"Look, among the scholar-bureaucrats, are there many people raising boys?"
Zhou Zhiyu nodded, "Yes, some among the scholar-bureaucrats like masculine styles."
"That's right, isn't it? It's not a disease, it's just a matter of preference. By the way, does your friend still like men?"
"Yeah~~~I like it, and I also like men."
"Good guy, just like me, it's for both men and women!"
"Don't worry, it's not a disease anyway!"
Zhou Zhiyu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Huben Military Camp.
Ran Jing put on his armor and came to the military camp.
Among the Huben Army, there were elites selected from the entire army. Most of them stood out from the Xuanjia Army, so they naturally knew Ran Jing.
It's just that at the gate, you are still required to show proof before you can be released.
Come to the martial arts arena.
I saw that the martial arts field here was very different from the ordinary military training field.
Ran Jing crossed his arms and watched with interest.
Soldiers, naked from the waist up, kept fighting each other in the pit.
It's almost like hitting the opponent with your shoulder.
The sounds of muscles touching each other kept coming.
Sweat splattered and male hormones exploded.
Krisna stood on the edge of the pit with her hands behind her back and shouted loudly.
"Everyone, hit me hard. Don't be afraid of injuries or broken bones. We have the best doctors."
"Only by training your body to be like steel can you defeat the enemy in a confrontation."
"Only when you are physically strong can you push forward like pushing against a wall during combat."
"Take a deep breath and hit me hard. Give me fifty blows on each shoulder with all your strength."
"You are the Tiger Army. You were selected from an army of more than 300,000 people."
"You are the best of the best. Pain is our best friend. Pain can make our bodies stronger."
"Mr. Wu An loves peace. He hopes that there will be no more wars in the world and that the people can live and work in peace and contentment."
“But peace is not spoken with words, but with words.”
"The princes of the Central Plains are so ambitious. It's not their fault, but those who are above the temples are greedy for our land."
"Wu Anjun made everyone have land."
“Let us all have enough to eat and not go hungry.”
"We can afford to wear clothes and entertain our children in our spare time, so we must strengthen ourselves."
"Peace is achieved through fighting. Only by defeating them all can life be peaceful."
Krisna shouted while instructing the soldiers.
I have to say that even Sima Xin beside him felt that Krisna was right. It was not easy for a barbarian woman to have such an awareness.
