Chapter 672: Zhao Guo spent the night without fire

A shadow appeared on the ground in front of her, and Nangong Douling looked back to see that General Qinglong's tall figure seemed to be standing behind her as if a wall was standing behind her.

She smiled, "General, it's early. General Qinglong put his hands behind his back, his face displeased, and his eyes burned with anger.

Nangong Douling's smile gradually stiffened, and when he saw the stinky expression on his face, he knew that something was wrong, how did he provoke him?

General Qinglong glanced at Jing Cui, "Deputy General Zuo, the brothers are all practicing diligently, are you idle and panicking, and you are playing with the woman......?" General, I'm going to drill. ”

"The training time has passed, you go to the stable to feed the horses, and by the way, chop twenty loads of firewood. ”

"Feed the horses and chop wood?" Jing Cui looked very surprised as if she had never received such an order, "This ...... This is what the miscellaneous soldiers do, and it is superfluous for one of my left lieutenants to run to help......"

"Why?

"Since the general so ordered, the subordinates obeyed. He hung his head and slipped away from Nangong Douling's eyes as if fleeing for his life.

Nangong Douling stopped him, Jing Cui kept her head down, not daring to look at her, this reaction was too abnormal, did she have a tumor on her face?

She held the bow and arrow in front of him, "Thank you for teaching, this is back for you, and we will play together next time." ”

He shouldn't have said a word, just grabbed his bow and arrows and hurried away.

Nangong Douling crossed his waist and turned his head to glare at General Qinglong, "What kind of stinky face are you putting on? Look at your subordinates, you can run faster than a rabbit." He reprimanded: "The barracks are important, you must not wander around at will, and you are not allowed to hook up with my subordinates everywhere, so that they have no intention of training, do you know that disturbing the morale of the army is a capital crime!"

"Here you go again, I'm not your left lieutenant who gives orders to me, you can do whatever you want. ”

His eyes were even more intense, and his anger was about to explode.

In order to calm the matter, Nangong Douling scratched his hair and regressed, "Okay, okay, general, I'm afraid of you, I don't wander, I don't hook up, I'll go to the forest to find food, hide from you, okay?"

"You can't leave the barracks without my consent. ”

"Huh. Nangong Douling sneered, "I come and go like the wind, if you want to go, you can handle it?"

"The forest is dangerous, maybe there is an assassin hiding a swallow thief, you go alone, it's too risky. ”

"You don't have to worry, I can take care of myself, besides, I'm not your soldier, even if something happens to me, you won't have anything to lose. Nangong Douling turned around and left.

He grabbed his arm, "Are you deaf? I didn't agree with you going to the woods." ”

Nangong Douling shook him off, glanced at him contemptuously, too lazy to talk nonsense, twisted the talisman between his fingers, and used the "floating spell" to rise into the air, his clothes fluttered, and the bottom of the clogs gently stepped on the branches of the high places, the branches were bent and the branches were bent, she squatted on the treetops, and the green leaves shrouded her figure, looking like an elf.

She looked down at him from the highest vantage point, and a hint of arrogant smile crossed the corner of her mouth, "General, no one can stop me Nangong Douling." ”

He looked up at her angrily, but she was not, he was a mortal, how could he fly.

Nangong Douling brushed aside the branches and swept into the forest, no longer caring about the grumpy general.

Landing on the ground with both feet and stepping on the fallen leaves, Nangong Douling took a deep breath of the smell of the forest, which was refreshing and pleasant.

This forest grows abruptly in this wasteland, and under the difficult conditions of extreme water shortage, it is still flourishing, and Nangong Douling sincerely admires the perseverance of the plants.

She touched her chin and thought that it would be better to hunt a pigeon for protein, and then find some wild fruits for vitamins.

Squatting under the roots of the tree, hugging his knees, he stared seriously at a bush of mushrooms for a long time.

If only the unlucky name of the mage of rest was present, she wanted to ask him what kind of mushroom this mushroom was, whether it was poisonous or not, and whether it could be eaten;

With such a treasure book by your side, wouldn't it be smooth sailing and everything going well?

Envy of others.

Why is her Soul Attracting Sect so shabby, except for her treasure knife Red Lotus, she can't hold a decent magic weapon, not to mention Master's golden clothes fork, it will only be embarrassing.

Uncle Shi's Yingluo fan is delicate and elegant, and it will not give people jokes when you take it out.

Thinking of his uncle, Nangong Douling held his cheeks melancholy, and fell into an uncontrollable lovesickness.

Li Xuanxuan, Li Xuanxuan, where are you now, are you out of danger? Does he, the head of the wooden fish, know that there is a stupid girl who thinks about him in the era of the Warring States Period?

She took out the hourglass and looked at it, the second glass bead had already fallen, for Qingcheng, it may have only been less than a minute, but for her side, time is getting more and more urgent.

Where did General Qinglong hide the Soul Attracting Banner? Under his bed? Stay up all night tonight and go to the place where he sleeps to find out.

There was a strange movement in the forest suddenly, Nangong Douling held his breath, leaned down, lay his hands in the dirt, almost parallel to the ground, poked his head out of the trunk of the tree, and secretly looked ahead through the grass.

"Hey, hey, I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm digging digging, I'm the favorite to dig things!" whispered in a childlike voice.

Nangong Douling only heard its sound, but did not see its people, countless debris flew in front of him, and a long mound of soil rose on the ground, stretching for more than 100 meters.

Nangong Douling leaned forward, pushed aside the grass, and carefully discerned what was going on.

Suddenly, a small humanoid monster emerged from the mound, waved its two fat legs, and ran quickly to the front, its fingernails longer than his entire body, unusually sharp, and refracting black light.

The little monster used its claws to quickly pull on the flat soil, and in a blink of an eye, it dug a tunnel half a meter deep, and the whole person drilled into the depths of the tunnel, and continued to dig forward.

This little monster is trying to get a long ditch out.

Nangong Douling narrowed his eyes, feeling that this little humanoid monster looked a little familiar, he was wearing loose cloth clothes and trousers, like a farmer, the trousers were wrapped in leggings, his head was wrapped in a sweat towel, his light golden messy hair was curled up on the top of his head, his fleshy soles were not wearing shoes, and he also had sharp nails, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

The little monster jumped out of the dirt, spread his arms, and like a bird, ran to the side happily, and held up a heavy clay pot with both hands, which was much larger than him, and to the little monster, it was like a house on top of his head.

The little monster finally turned his face around and pointed at Nangong Douling.

Nangong Douling opened his mouth in amazement, and forgot to close it for a long time, this is not ......

It was evident that the clay pot was particularly heavy, and the little monster's footsteps were a little staggering, turning left and right like a drunk, and making small footprints deep in the dirt, but he was still able to hold the clay pot steadily, and then jumped on a stone, tried to balance his body, tilted the mouth of the jar, and poured the dark viscous liquid inside into the dug ditch.

He showed great enthusiasm for his work, and he was in full swing, humming a little song in his ......mouth, not noticing that he was being watched.