Hearing this, Ming Jiuye glanced over with a pair of black eyes, "We divided our troops into two groups. I went to buy rice and noodles with Yeying and Zhisi, and Buyu followed Wuyou."
"Sir, what about me?" Lan Jiu couldn't help but ask.
"Stay here and protect the few in the room. Don't worry, the oil ghost will also stay here."
"Yes." He sat down on the stone bench sadly. The chief minister leaned over and whispered: "You deserve it! You are allowed to run out before dawn!"
"Hey! My skin is itching!" He punched out his fist as he said this, and the two of them moved towards the door of the yard while exchanging blows.
Suddenly, Zhi Si slipped away, and Lan Jiu said bitterly: "I'll deal with you when I come back!"
"Tch! It sounds like you can beat me." Zhi Si did not forget to be sarcastic before he left, making Lan Jiu stomp his feet in anger.
When he turned around, he saw many "disguised" strong men appearing on the street. It was hard not to recognize that they were generally tall and mighty.
"Okay, grandpa will wait for you when he goes back." He said and walked back to the yard slowly. With a wave of his hand, all the oil ghosts gathered together.
"Ninth Young Master, what are your orders?"
"The guests have arrived, have you guys figured out how to entertain them?" He was naturally beautiful, with a hint of amorous feelings in his brows, and his black robe made his figure even more slender.
"Young Master Ninth, please go and rest first and watch us." The leader of them, You Gui'er, said.
"Okay, okay, ghost brothers, that's interesting. Let's go make a pot of tea and wait for you." As he stood up, there was already movement at the door.
The oil ghosts calmly floated up to the eaves, waiting for the rabbit.
On the other side, the noisy cries continued, and Ming Jiuye had no choice but to wave his hands and bid Wuyou a brief farewell.
She was not short, but she looked relatively small against the crowd of men. She jumped up with all her strength and expressed her heart, and Ming Jiuye's message rang in her ears.
"Madam, go ahead. Your husband will be here shortly."
Because the amount of rice and noodles purchased was huge, Nighthawk also needed to purchase some daily necessities, and the Undead City was on Ming Jiuye's waist, so they had to act together.
"2121, do you smell something?"
In order to communicate normally, the two deliberately chose to walk side by side. Buyu was also wearing a black robe, but he exuded a calm and elegant look, like an elf prince who accidentally fell into the mortal world. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"0726, besides smelling delicious food, can your nose do anything else?" Buyu blurted out.
"Smell it, it smells really strange!" Seeing the serious look on her face, Buyu had no choice but to stop and sniff his nose, and a sweet fruity aroma came to his nostrils.
As soon as he looked back, he saw that the instigator had already run to the stall. Buyu was stunned for a moment, then followed him with a smile.
"Quick! I can't hold it anymore!" She bought all the fruity pastries, and Buyu could only hold most of them with his arms.
"Open your mouth!"
Hearing the sound, Buyu opened his mouth consciously. When he reacted, his face was already blushing.
"Mine is sweet and sour, what about yours?" Wuyou turned around and saw Buyu dumbfounded with his face red before he had time to chew.
"2121, are you allergic?" He said and started to pick up the cake in his mouth.
Buyu said goodbye, hid, and said vaguely: "No, no, it's so sweet."
"It scared me to death! I thought you were allergic, sweetie, I'll come too."
She held a bag of pastries in one hand and jumped up and down in front of Buyu's eyes. He immediately forgot to move around. It wasn't until the figure got further and further away that he gradually realized what she was doing.
About half a moment later, a building with exquisite carvings stood in front of Wuyou. When he raised his head to face him, he first saw a black plaque with three big gold characters "Qixia Village!"
"Not bad, not bad, quite impressive!" As soon as Wuyou stepped in, a steward wearing a gray-blue robe came up to him.
"Please come in. Are you buying ready-made clothes, or are you looking at the materials?" He was lean and walked silently.
"Look at it all, look at it all."
"Please come upstairs." At this time, Buyu had just entered the store, "My guest, are you..."
"He and I are together, lead the way! Lead the way!"
There is no cloth on the first floor of the cloth shop. (The next page is more exciting!)
, but it is like a place used to receive servants of noble families, filled with tables and chairs. t.
The two of them placed the pastries on the round table near the wall.
"Yes, yes, yes, please invite us two guests upstairs. We have the best brocade gauze in our Yuanji Kingdom." The steward said humbly with a smile on his face.
The two nodded and walked up past the steward, not noticing the sinister smile on his lips.
"Do you like anything, sir? This layer is all made of brocade, all woven by the best masters."
"I don't like it, it's too expensive!"
At first glance, those rich men like to show off their wealth, and they often curl their lips and shake their heads when looking at the patches of gold embroidery. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
"It's okay, we still have it on the third floor, please come upstairs."
On the third floor, there are all kinds of ready-made clothes, all men's models. "Buyu, come and see if there is anything you like?"
"I don't like clothes like this." He likes training clothes, not long robes.
"You idiot, hurry up and pick!" Finally, under Wuyou's coercion and inducement, mainly because of coercion, Buyu forced himself to pick two.
"That's pretty much it." She raised her beautiful eyes and walked towards the fourth floor with satisfaction.
The fourth floor did not stop, because her clothes were made bit by bit by specialized ghost slaves, using the best fabric "Manzhu Shahua" in the entire underworld and even the fourth dimension, except for shark silk.
Therefore, she will no longer covet anything outside that does not belong to her.
When the last three people arrived, there was no dazzling array of pretty things. Except for a few wooden boxes, they didn't see anything with color.
Wuyou looked around in surprise: "Uh... gone?"
"Yes, yes, no hurry, no hurry. The two guests will have tea first, and I will open the box."
"Okay." Wuyou sat down casually, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Buyu. He didn't drink it. She hadn't eaten anything yet, and she wasn't thirsty at all.
Realizing that someone had drank the tea, the steward walked over with a smile and opened each wooden box. The silk gauze, as thin as cicada wings, was smooth but not shiny, with flowers hidden in it.
There is only one person in charge of such a large Buzhuang, so it doesn’t make any sense?
"Bu Yu, which color do you think looks good?" After hearing Wuyou's words, Buyu put away his doubts and walked towards the wooden box.
After a moment, "I think..."
"What do you think?" Wuyou saw Buyu standing motionless in front of the wooden box, and immediately realized something was wrong.
When she turned around, she saw sharp iron claws slipping from the steward's sleeves and rushing toward her, "Take your life!"
Wuyou didn't take precautions, and when he turned around, his stomach just hit the corner of the table.
"! I'll take your life!" She endured the pain and punched the steward in the face.
The iron claws struck at her head from top to bottom, "Yuan Qi!" Wuyou shouted loudly!
A bright light passed directly from the steward's palm to his arm, "Ahhhhh..." Taking advantage of this, Wuyou kicked the assailant down with a flying kick.
Bang!
Just in time to hit the table and chairs downstairs, Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his pastries "saved the damage".
"Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just have a little stomachache." Not only was she bumped, she forgot that today was the day of her period. She looked at the person in front of the wooden box with misty eyes and walked over step by step.
"Buyu, are you okay...you..."
"Wouyou, you... are so beautiful!" As soon as he said this, Wuyou suddenly woke up as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.
"2121 You've been tricked!"
Her words "2121" brought Buyu's thoughts back in seconds.
His elegant, foggy eyes were now full of lust.
The wet long hair stuck tightly to his delicate porcelain skin, and his slightly childish face suddenly became more masculine.
"Master, he is not safe now, please stay away from him." Yuan Qi knew what was going on as soon as he saw Buyu's look, and immediately pulled Wuyou behind him.
"Isn't there still you? Take off his clothes quickly to let out the heat."
Seeing that Yuan Qi was unmoved, she had to go around and help him take off his clothes, "We are all brothers..."
Unexpectedly, Buyu grabbed him before he finished speaking. (The next page is more exciting!)
With her strong wrist and brute strength, Wuyou hit his chest as hard as iron.
"Ahhhh, mommy! My head!"
Yuan Qi shouted: Not good! He immediately stepped forward and rescued Wuyou from Buyu's imprisoning arms.
"Master, are you okay?"
"2121 you bastard! Labor and management are kind enough to help you, but you actually carry out a sneak attack..." She covered her stomach with one hand and her head with the other.
The man who was woken up again looked at Wuyou with painful eyes, "0726, I don't want a woman!" He said with great determination.
Anyone who sees it will be moved to a certain extent, but... Wuyou slowly stood up straight, frowned and stepped forward: "Then... do you want a man?"
"you dare!"
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.
"No! Don't! Don't! Don't be angry, don't be angry, Yuan Qi is keeping an eye on him, I'm going to find some clean water." He picked up his skirt and ran downstairs.
"Yuan Qi, if I dare to do anything to hurt her, I'll give you the knife. Don't show mercy." He still had some clarity and handed over the dagger from his waist. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
"You are her bodyguard..."
"Yuan Qi! Although you are a sword spirit, I can still see that the way you look at her is unusual... If I hurt her, I will definitely kill myself to apologize without anyone taking action... But, I don't want to hurt her at all. ,do you understand?"
"Bu Yu, for her, I will not be merciful." He is a sword spirit, but not just a sword spirit.
"That's good."
At this time, Wuyou had borrowed a bottle of water from the nearby shop, and was about to run towards Qixia Village when he met Ming Jiuye and his party.
"Husband! Brother! Hurry up! Something happened to Buyu!"
Everyone went upstairs one after another. Buyu was completely unconscious, staring at Wuyou with eyes full of desire. Buyu should be lucky that they knew each other, otherwise, with his burning eyes alone, Ming Jiuye would definitely seduce him. Soul.
"How's it going bro?"
"It's a very strong ***..."
"I... Wuyou!" Buyu's face turned red and he shouted with all his strength. The blood vessels in his body seemed to be about to explode.
"2121 said he doesn't want women or men, husband, what should I do?"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Get closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was there. (The next page is more exciting!)
I have confirmed that I saw it correctly.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
