"Let's find a chance to go into the mountains!"

Zhao Qingtian saw that her eyes were shining, but he knew that this person was not greedy at all, she was afraid that it was the herbs on the mountain that no one cared about.

"Okay, go back and call that kid from Shangying San, it's better to dig up the good treasures of the whole mountain, haha!"

Zhao Qingtian was stunned for a moment, convulsions? "Miss Cheng, don't call me Captain Zhao, it really makes me ashamed, now I'm just like those soldiers outside, I don't have any identity."

Cheng Jingyun nodded again and again in her heart, this person is good, he is not arrogant, maybe he will really be a general with Song Zhancheng in the future.

Laughing and just about to say what happened just now, he heard Zhao Qingtian put down the medicine pestle and looked at Cheng Jingyun respectfully and seriously.

"Miss Cheng has the grace of rebirth for me Zhao Qingtian, I heard that girl, you are alone, and you came to the northwest with the general, if you don't dislike it, my surname Zhao will dare to take care of you as a brother in the future."

Cheng Jingyun didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh, there were faint tears on her face, but she still clapped her hands happily like a child, "Great, Brother Zhao!" From now on, the little girl, please cover me! ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, made wine with water, and dried this bowl of Jianghu love.

There was a sudden muffled sound outside the tent, Zhao Qingtian got up to see what was going on, but was pulled by Cheng Jingyun, "Don't worry, it's okay, it may be that they are busy setting up the tent, big brother, you sit, I'll take a look." ”

When Zhao Qingtian heard this, he also obediently continued to make medicine, Cheng Jingyun walked to the door to speed up, and a residual image fled from front of him, sure enough, it was the guy from the third shadow!

The corners of Cheng Jingyun's mouth were slightly hooked, small, now she also has a big brother, see if you Song Zhancheng dare to let her go next time.

For the sake of herself, and for the sake of her newly recognized eldest brother, Cheng Jingyun happily decided that it was time to find a few medicinal herbs when she went back, and it was time to show some housekeeping skills.

Ying San ran all the way, and rushed into Song Zhancheng's tent in two breaths, looking at his master with a panicked face, looking dead.

Song Zhancheng glanced at him with disgust, and opened his mouth to pick up people, "Go out if you have nothing to do, and say something quickly!" ”

"Master! Why are you still so calm at this time, do you know that Miss Cheng is about to be arched by pigs! ”

Song Zhancheng said unhurriedly: "The whole military camp is estimated to count your slow brain, who are you talking about being a pig?" Are you worthy of yourself? ”

Ying San was so angry that he almost didn't mention it, he stomped his feet hard, and he didn't care about being punished and beaten, and roared at Song Zhancheng: "Miss Cheng recognizes Zhao Qingtian as her eldest brother!" People themselves have their own consciousness and want to collect medicine for Miss Cheng! ”

After yelling, it was cool, but ......, "Master, Foshan is still waiting for me to work, and my subordinates will withdraw first." ”

Song Zhancheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and wanted to add, all his subordinates are also first-class in their escape skills, look, isn't this faster than a rabbit.

Foshan went to investigate the enemy situation in a hurry, but got a funny and lucky conclusion, and just wanted to report to Song Zhancheng when he came back, he saw his master practicing with a sad face.

The momentum was violent, and he was full of anger, and then he looked at the ground, and there was no grass on the already desolate ground at this time, and the wild grass was completely destroyed by Song Zhancheng.

"Lord?"

"Say!"

Foshan looked around, he wanted to open his mouth and say it, and get out of here after speaking, the problem is the place you chose to practice......

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze, Song Zhancheng also came back to his senses, and when he took a look, chicken feathers were piled up all over the ground, "How to choose this place to make a fire for cooking?" ”

"Xiaohe, it's convenient to wash these living creatures ......"

The man said tremblingly, the corners of Song Zhancheng's mouth twitched, and his face was a little unbearable, and the birds that were hunted from the mountains didn't need the men to shed their hair......

Foshan wanted to laugh, holding back, "Lord, let's talk about it in another place?" There is an urgent report from the subordinates! ”

Song Zhancheng got the steps, immediately went down, took two steps and paused, and looked back at the naked fat birds and piglets on the ground, "Who got all this?" ”

"General, it's Zhao Qingtian!"

"Yes, it's Lao Zhao, hehe, fortunately with him, otherwise we are afraid that we will not be able to see a little meat for a few months, and we will drink porridge and eat steamed buns and pickles every day, and the brothers' feet will be soft."

There is no way, although the grain and grass are first, but the silver allocated by the emperor is not enough, and even the little is pitiful! It is estimated that it is not easy to let them eat white steamed buns for so long, and I don't know what is in the future.

Song Zhancheng was sullen when he heard this, and left with a black face, Foshan looked at the group of frightened men, shook his head, and gave a comforting look.

"Lord, I can't blame you for this, we have tried our best to get the best weapons, but Your Majesty took 50,000 taels of silver for military expenses, how long can 50,000 taels of silver last? It's not that you pay for it yourself, the group doesn't know! What an event! ”

Song Zhancheng lifted the pen, and the majestic brush words jumped on the paper, penetrating the back of the paper, rigid but without losing aura, like the owner of the word.

Foshan waited nervously, at this time, it was better not to disturb Song Zhancheng, every time he was unhappy, depressed, and sad, he would use practice to stabilize his mood.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Zhancheng threw away the wolf's hair, "Tell me, what did you find out today?" ”

Seeing this, Foshan hurriedly took out the strength to eat milk, and told the truth about the small village in a colorful way, and said cautiously in the end: "The villagers will be like this, I'm afraid that this neighborhood is indeed not peaceful." ”

"Send someone to keep an eye on the village and find out those little thieves!"

"Yes!"

Foshan is in a hurry, the lord is in a bad mood, and those unlucky ghosts have met a bad god!

But those guys in the room didn't know about this stubble, one was more excited than the other, crying wolves around the cauldron, and wiping tears with sensationalism.

"Alas, it's not easy, you can occasionally eat an egg at home, open meat, drink two or two small wines, it is regarded as a small New Year, although it will not be white flour steamed buns every day, but it is energetic."

The man saw that everyone was in good spirits for a while, and his head was wilting for a while, as if he was nervous. He didn't know why, so he could only take the lead and shout, "Be in good spirits, I'll eat meat and drink soup later......"

"Let's go to Yellow Springs!"

The conversation was intercepted, and everyone scolded, ", bastard boy!" ”

Cheng Jingyun laughed when she heard this, laughed for a while and wiped her eyes, Zhao Qingtian followed her, nervous and at a loss, what's wrong?

"Girl, how can you ...... Okay, okay, don't you say it, isn't it just a meat, look at those who are not promising, come to me if you want to eat meat in the future, and tell me that there are many good things on the mountain in the famine year! ”

"Puff~" Cheng Jingyun burst into tears and laughed, "Didn't all those wild things starve to death in the famine year, if you don't starve to death, you will be so hungry that you have no meat to eat, how can it be a good thing to put it here?" ”

Zhao Qingtian slapped his thigh, "Hey, you don't know this, those things in the old forest have spirituality, it should be a famine year to know how to store grain, besides, isn't this because of the war?" ”

Cheng Jingyun raised her eyebrows and thought, yes! How did she forget that people were ruined by the war, where could they still have the kung fu to enter the mountains?