Yang Da touched his chin and asked puzzledly, "My lord, what are you doing?" ”

Qin Zhong smiled and said casually: "This is a sport in our hometown, I will teach you when I have time in the future." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yang Da's eyes widened, bent over, bent his knees, twisted his buttocks, etc., he couldn't get to the hall of elegance, who wants to learn this sport?

After Qin Zhong's eyes wandered, he took Yang Da and ran towards the bushes on the right.

Along the way, you can also see a lot of patrolling Yellow Turban soldiers, but it can be seen that they are all tired, swaying aimlessly along the established route.

Qin Zhong was hidden behind an ancient tree, watching the group of muttering Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him pass by, their steps staggered, as if they were drunk, and soon their figures disappeared at the end of the bushes.

After the surroundings were silent, Qin Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and came out from behind the trunk, and Yang Da behind him naturally followed.

Qin Zhong secretly thought that these Yellow Turban believers were from all counties and countries, and they shouldn't know each other, so it would be better to find a campfire to deal with for a night.

Yang Da frowned into the shape of "Chuan", he felt that Qin Zhong was really a master of art and bold, and he dared to break into the Yellow Turban Army camp single-handedly.

After stepping over the improvised fence, Qin Zhong chose the bonfire with only one person on the left, and just after taking two steps, the man turned around and said impatiently: "Oh, hurry up, hurry up, I'm waiting for you, it's time for the changing of the guard!" ”

Qin Zhong's face was stunned, and he looked at the donkey-faced man in front of him, his face was rude, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he shouted violently.

Yang Da's pupils behind him froze, but Qin Zhong nodded hurriedly, and then he pulled Yang Da behind him and the two of them sat down next to the bonfire.

The black man stretched his waist and yawned and walked to the military tent, and happened to meet a round-faced man in a cloth coat.

The round-faced man's hair was tilted back of his head, and he walked over with a bunch of bamboo slips in his hands.

"Dumb, hurry up, add more firewood, don't let the bonfire go out!" The donkey-faced man patted Dumb's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Great!"

Dumb didn't complain at all, but happily started to move, he didn't burn the fire for several days, as an authentic guy, he was really idle and panicked, and he didn't burn the fire for three days, and he was angry in his heart.

"Ah, fire, blazing."

Listening to Dumb's almost hysterical muttering, Yang Da next to him had goosebumps, and secretly said in his heart, damn, this Dumb won't be a demon.

Qin Zhong looked at the bamboo slips in Dumb's hand with interest, fortunately, a lot of firewood had been piled up in the bonfire, and Dumb nodded at him, and after throwing down the bamboo slips, he turned around and continued to walk towards the tent behind him.

Qin Zhong took the bamboo slips on the ground and flipped through them casually, this is a file, they are all documents in the county office, and they are not interesting.

took a few more rolls of bamboo slips, Qin Zhong looked at them casually, there were a lot of rare characters, I didn't understand it very well, it seemed that this was a document for judging the case.

Yang Da on the side saw this situation, and naturally took out a roll of bamboo slips and looked at it with relish.

Qin Zhong rummaged through the bamboo slips piled up on the ground and found some music.

Suddenly, Qin Zhong's eyes lit up, this is a good thing, Cai Yong's daughter Cai Wenji is quite fluent, and she can take the opportunity to ask her for advice when the time comes.

At that moment, Qin Zhong began to search for the mountains of bamboo slips, and after a while, he found more than a dozen rolls of bamboo slips.

Qin Zhong touched his chin, Guan Yu carried the "Spring and Autumn" books with him when he went out on the expedition, and he would also carry music with him in the future, maybe he would be lucky enough to find a few like-minded friends.

At this time, Dumb was holding a bunch of silk and satin and was about to throw it into the bonfire, and at that moment, Qin Zhong stood up with a "Teng".

"That, dumb, these can't be burned!"

Dumb wiped his mouth, and with an "oh" sound, he handed the silk to Qin Zhong, who naturally took it over without hesitation.

Fortunately, otherwise, it would be a terrible thing.

These silk silks can be given to the red sleeves and Bo Yue at home, Dumb sat on the ground, and began to throw the bamboo slips into the bonfire.

"Hey, dumb, keep the bamboo slips here and burn them tomorrow!"

After seeing Dumb actually stretch out his hand to the music he had so painstakingly selected, Qin Zhong naturally stopped what he was doing.

Qin Zhong originally thought that Dumb would ask questions and even refuse, but he didn't expect him to be so easy to speak.

Dumb "oh", and began to throw the scattered bamboo slips on the other side into the fire, "Huhu! The fire rises several feet high with the wind!

There was a sound of "beep-beep" bamboo slips popping in the bonfire, and Dumb stared at the dancing fireworks in front of him.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and there was no other sound except for a roll of bamboo slips that Dumb would throw in from time to time.

Yang Da, who was opposite Qin Zhong, drooped his head, his eyes seemed to be glued, and Dumb saw his funny expression, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he smiled silently.

"Dumb, where are you from?"

After a while, Qin Zhong grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and asked softly.

"Dongjun!"

Dumb held the bamboo slip in his right hand, "Ping!" He threw himself into the fire and whispered.

"Ah, what a coincidence, so am I, fellow see fellow!"

Suddenly, Qin Zhong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "I plan to go home and give these silks to my mother-in-law." ”

Dumb "oh", and then, as if he had thought of something, he stood up and walked to the back.

At this time, Yang Da woke up, and stood up suddenly, he felt that there was something wrong with this dumb, it wouldn't be because he had seen through their true identity.

Yang Da's right hand was already on the handle of the ring head knife, but Qin Zhong stopped Yang Da with his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Yang Da was so anxious that he almost shouted: "My lord, now is not the time to be soft-hearted." ”

Just when Qin Zhong and Yang Da were arguing, Dumb had already disappeared into the dark night, Yang Da naturally walked over quickly, and asked puzzledly: "My lord, why did you suddenly soften your heart?" ”

As he spoke, Yang Da looked around vigilantly, for fear that a group of Yellow Turban soldiers would surround them.

Qin Zhong shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Yang Da, they are just being bewitched by the people. ”

"But, that dumb, who knows what he's going to do?"