"Husband, let me take a look."
She lay on Ming Jiuye's chest and stared intently into his eyes. Tears suddenly fell from her eyes. Fortunately, Feng Qi caught them in time.
"Why are you crying? Did your husband say the wrong thing again?" Ming Jiuye quickly stood up and hugged her.
"Husband, if you don't take a good rest, the stars in your eyes will not shine." As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes again.
Seeing her crying again, the distressed Ming Jiuye coaxed softly: "If you don't cry, my husband will go catch up on your sleep after eating with you, okay?"
"Well! Then let's go eat quickly. After dinner, husband will go to bed." After hearing the satisfactory answer, Wuyou immediately jumped off the bed, put on a coat and took Ming Jiuye to the outer hall. .
The oil ghosts put the delicacies on the table early, "Wow! There is so much meat today!"
Perhaps they were afraid that Wuyou would suffer from abdominal pain again, so the oil ghosts specially cooked a few more meat dishes, including chicken, fish, and a plate of nourishing venison.
"Clean your hands, Greedy Cat."
At this time, the ghost slave brought the spring water. After the two of them cleaned their hands, the ghost slave retreated.
"Madam, where do you want to go for a walk after dinner?" This girl will definitely be restless as soon as she wakes up.
"Well... let's go back to the Immortal City, and my husband will come with us. You can catch up on your sleep at home, and I'll go take a look at the dragon eggs. Before leaving this interface, you must make sure that Wu Nian's vitality is restored." Otherwise, Wu Nian will become a puddle of stagnant water.
Hearing what she said, Ming Jiuye responded gently: "Okay, madam, if you are free, you can do your husband a favor when you get to the iceberg."
iceberg?
Upon hearing that Ming Jiuye asked him for help, Wuyou quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and said in dialect: "What are you doing? Husband, just ask!"
"You'll know when Madam arrives," Ming Jiuye said in a lie.
"Well, okay! Husband, please try this meat..." Her face suddenly wasn't as relaxed as before.
"What's wrong?"
"Husband, where can I buy vegetable seedlings in Fengdu?"
The Immortal City has been raided by the Mane Tribe, and there is very little food to eat. Although they are not hungry, they are not too comfortable either.
"Hmm... This husband really doesn't know. I will send a ghost slave to look for him later. Madam wants to transplant her to the immortal city to protect the people's livelihood."
"Hmm, although the Immortal City has not yet reached the stage of extreme scarcity, it is still necessary to take precautions. As the saying goes, "sow early, harvest early."
"Madam is right. I asked the ghost slave to also find some fruit trees. These fruit trees bear fruit once every three months. The sugar content of the fruits is also very high. They are just suitable for planting in the Immortal City."
"Really? When did your husband tell you?" She didn't hear anything.
"Before we leave Fengdu and go to Wuwang, the Immortal City is our Immortal City. Of course, my husband hopes that it can truly settle down."
Alien beasts in the mountains and forests are inherently adaptable, have less desires than humans, and are easier to manage.
Most of the residents in the Immortal City have no opinions. As long as someone exaggerates maliciously, they will lose their position. It is time to change the rules of survival.
If someone robs you, you can cherish the current life, then it will be as they want, and there will be no conflict, then create a conflict.
"I think so too. Husband, please eat this." Wuyou picked up a piece of venison and placed it on the small plate in front of Ming Jiuye. He then said, "The universal currency of the Immortal City must be distributed quickly. I don't know. How are those kids doing?"
Without currency stability, it is difficult to establish a more stable system management.
"It should be almost done. We can't rush this matter. Qinglingwansi Bag is a small world of its own, equivalent to a wilderness. As long as we don't stop, I believe everything will get better."
"Yeah! Husband, try this dish, it's super tender!"
"Okay, Madam will eat too."
At this time, You Guier floated over from outside the hall holding a snack box.
"Your Majesty, the little devil has picked something good, and I specially invited your Majesty to taste it."
As soon as he opened the food box, Wuyou smelled a sweet taste similar to honey. When he looked around, he almost vomited out the food in his stomach.
It was densely packed with red beetles, with a round transparent ball bulging from their tails. They were extremely active, waving large tongs and running rampant in the food box.
"Mother, this is really a good thing, and its name is. (The next page is more exciting!)
"Honey beetle" is both an insect and a fruit. It is so delicious that we only picked a little in the whole yard. "
Honey beetle, the fruit of honey locust, is half crisp beetle and half tree honey. Once the honey locust blooms, the honey locust begins to work hard to absorb the nectar until the flowers fade, breaking through the coating and turning into red fruits.
"Are you sure you can eat it?"
"Your Majesty, you can try one first. If it doesn't taste good, I'll twist off the kid's head and use it as a ball to kick!"
Seeing his vow, Wuyou turned around and smiled: "My husband comes first."
In order to dispel her fear, Ming Jiuye decided to take the lead: "Okay, husband, let me taste it for you first."
He pinched the honey nail with two fingers, and the large waving pincers instantly drooped down like two red leaves.
"Hmm...it tastes good. It's crispy in the mouth, salty in the middle, and sweet in the back." As soon as Ming Jiuye ate two, Yougui'er floated to Wuyou's other side with the box in his arms.
"What do you mean?" Ming Jiuye's hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air.
"These fruit trees were carefully maintained by officials before they grew into a forest. The fruits were originally prepared for the emperor and empress." You Gui'er hid beside Wuyou, only hearing his voice but not seeing his form.
"Ha! Aren't you afraid of losing your soul?" Ming Jiuye said with a deliberately stern face.
"Of course the kid is afraid, but if the emperor eats it, the empress will not have to eat it."
Wuyou couldn't be more happy to see her husband deflated. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"Let me ask you, who is the boss in Fengdu?"
"Back to the empress, she is naturally the emperor, but in the emperor's heart, the empress is number one, so the empress is the real boss of Fengdu."
"Did you hear that, husband? Hahaha, I'm the boss!" Wuyou smiled heartily, with a look of pride in his eyes.
"Haven't you tasted it yet, madam?"
As soon as Ming Jiuye spoke, the smile on Wuyou's face cracked instantly, not to mention how funny it looked.
"Yes, my dear, please try it. This fruit tree needs to be taken care of every day, otherwise it will die easily."
"Is it because I'm acclimatized?"
"It's always been like this, I don't know why." You Guier shook his head in distress. Junqu Pavilion
"Yes." Wuyou was secretly cheering for diverting his attention, "Mother, please!" You Guier pushed the food box two inches in front of her again.
"Its mouth is like a sickle. Are you sure it tastes good?" They almost wrinkled together.
"It's delicious. How could my husband lie to you? Maybe we can introduce it to the Immortal City." Ming Jiuye said meaningfully.
"Well, if it doesn't taste good, you both will suffer!"
In order to have one more kind of food for the Immortal City, Wuyou picked up one with his chopsticks, threw it into his mouth as soon as he closed his eyes, and started chewing it.
"Mmm! So sweet!"
"As long as your Majesty likes it, I'll take my leave, little devil." The emperor really couldn't bear to smell the evil aura on his body, he was almost fainting at this moment.
Just as the oil ghost was about to float out of the hall, Wuyou stopped him again, "Wait a minute, where is this forest?"
"Go back to your Majesty, it's near Hades. Do you want to go now?"
Thinking of his plans for today, Wuyou shook his head and said, "Let's do it tomorrow."
"Yes, kid, please resign."
After You Gui'er left, Wuyou put the food box in front of Ming Jiuye, "Husband, let's eat together."
"Husband, I don't want to eat anymore. I'm just teasing you. The aftertaste of this thing is too sweet." There is a sense of excitement in the sweetness.
"Well! Husband, what do you think of letting those little devils come and take a look at this fruit tree?"
"Ma'am, are you talking about those students in the Immortal City?"
"Yes, I remember that among the statistics majors, three of them majored in plants. If the yield of this thing is good, the people of Fengdu can live a better life with it." Rich people who have a strange appearance and like to hunt for novelties will definitely be willing to pay a high price.
"You mean... maritime trade?" Apart from the Gate of Time and Space, the only other waterway to enter Fengdu is the Styx River.
Wuyou nodded immediately and said, "Yeah, it's maritime trade."
"My husband has actually thought about it, but the evil spirits in the Black River are a trouble after all. As long as there are ships passing by, except for those with high cultivation levels, they will eat meat and vegetables."
"Husband, don't you want to kill them all?"
"No, no. (The next page is more exciting!)
I think, but I can't, there are not only evil spirits in the Black River, but also indigenous spirits like Da Da, and they are all innocent. "What's more, ignorant killing cannot bring real peace. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"It can't be fought, it can't be destroyed...it's really a big trouble!" This trouble must be dealt with before leaving! Wuyou secretly swore in his heart.
"Madam, don't think about it. Leave it to your husband. You have enough things to do. Come, eat meat."
"Well, let's take it easy for now. Husband, don't think about it today. Have a good rest."
"As you command, my lady!"
After about a stick of incense, the two returned to the Immortal City together.
"Madam, what color do you want to wear today?" Ming Jiuye rummaged around in front of the wardrobe.
"Husband, just watch and take it."
After Ming Jiuye made the decision, he turned around and found Wuyou still holding the food box, "It's just a kind of fruit, is it worthy of Madam looking at it?"
"I'm just curious about its shape. I'll pack a few of them later and give them to my brother to study. Maybe I can find something interesting."
"For example, the effect of smoothing the Qi." Ming Jiuye pointed out.
"My husband feels it too! That's great! Maybe we can develop a good medicine to treat asthma and sell it. I'm excited just thinking about it."
"It seems that when she talks about making money, she becomes particularly energetic."
This silly girl should let her go to Fengdu's Golden Cave, otherwise, this girl would think that he is so poor that he can't even afford a wife.
"It's not that I love it very much, but it's not enough without it." There are so many mouths waiting for food!
"You! Don't worry about it again. Just finish today's things first and talk about the future things later."
"Yes, yes, I'm leaving. Husband, go to bed!"
"Okay." Under Wuyou's companionship, Ming Jiuye lay on the bed, "Sleep well, and I will tell my husband a story when I come back in the evening."
"Okay..." Ming Jiuye was very tired after being relieved of his heavy responsibility, and fell asleep soon.
At this time, Wuyou walked out of the door softly, "The master is sleeping, so he closed his mouth for me. No one is allowed to come near the wooden house until I come back.
The crow slave on the branch nodded obediently, and Wuyou left with peace of mind.
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. (The next page is more exciting!)
Finally, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
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. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
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.
"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."
