Chapter 165: Do You Live in Harmony?

Chapter 165 Do You Live in Harmony?

The winter night came very early, and when Zhao Hongyu and the others finished eating, it was already dark outside the tent.

The starry sky is probably due to the latitude, so if you walk outside the tent and look up at the night sky, you will have the illusion that you are very close to the stars.

Zhao Hongyu, Emma and Wang Shan walked into the tent.

Outside, the guards stood straight, and Emma's personal maid remained outside.

Wang Shan, as the old man who has followed Zhao Hongyu the longest, is also his gold medal dogleg, so he can sit with Zhao Hongyu and enjoy dinner.

This is the privilege given to him by Zhao Hongyu, and it can be regarded as a plus for him.

Outside the tent, the world is covered in silver, and the snow will decorate the earth with a piece of silver, making the whole world look very quiet and pure.

The place where Zhao Hongyu and the others camped was on a plain.

More than 600 people built dozens of yurts. It makes them look like a small tribe on the move.

Hundreds of torches were lit around the camp, and some lone coyotes and other animals nearby could only watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.

Because it is winter, large prey such as brown bears have hibernated, and they will not come out at this time.

And a beast like a coyote has not been put in the eyes of Zhao Hongyu and them.

Large wolf packs only exist in the western Great Plains, so coyotes who like to walk alone are not a threat at all.

Zhao Hongyu's meals are very rich, including sun-dried salted fish, shredded mustard and pork, white steamed buns, beef from the pastoral area of Manhattan Island, and elk jerky, and even soup with turkey leg stewed with American ginseng.

For Zhao Hongyu now, this kind of life is already very good compared to when he first came.

There are a lot of American ginseng in the forests of the Manhattan area, and there will always be some Manhattan Indians who dig some and come back to eat.

After Zhao Hongyu discovered this kind of ginseng, he bought it from those Indians. And when the Indians found out that such a broken thing could be exchanged for silver coins, where was there anyone who was unwilling.

In the eyes of the Indians, this kind of thing is not a good thing at all.

After Zhao Hongyu bought back these American ginseng, he did not sell them to virtual traders. Instead, they were all kept for their own enjoyment, and it should be known that the ginseng at this time was not cultivated by the industry in later generations, but was completely wild-grown.

Therefore, the medicine xìng of American ginseng at this time is much stronger than that of the 21st century.

Moreover, American ginseng has not been exploited by people in the American continent, so many American ginseng has been growing for a long time.

Sell such a good thing?

Zhao Hongyu won't be so stupid, he wants to stay and eat by himself, and take care of his body.

In this day and age, there is no car exhaust, no air pollution, and all the meat is green, and there is no feed. So he wants to enjoy it in this era and live comfortably.

Of course, with the old rice and flour with whitening agents, Zhao Hongyu tried to eat as little as he could.

However, his stomach is not full if he doesn't eat these grains, so now he has no choice but to eat some of these inferior staple foods for the time being.

Fortunately, he already had wheat seeds and some vegetable seeds, including corn and potato seeds from the Mohicans, and he would be able to get rid of these inferior foods when he started planting them on Manhattan Island and around Manhattan City the following year.

Belch!

After comfortably drinking a bowl of turkey leg stewed ginseng soup, I burped.

Zhao Hongyu showed a timid look, sat on the seat and patted his stomach gently.

"What do you want to do in this life, isn't it just to have enough food, clothing, and a house." , I don't know what he thinks of now, and he actually issued such a sentence.

Wang Shan put down the chopsticks and bowl in his hand, looked at Zhao Hongyu and said, "Your Highness, why do you have such feelings." If it's in the 21st century, you'd be fine, but this is 1620. By chance, you have come to this era, and you still have such an artifact, and at the same time have such a potential power within a year, this is an opportunity for God to give you, an opportunity to change the future and lead the Chinese people to stand at the top of the world. ”

Zhao Hongyu looked at Wang Shan in a daze, he just felt the pain of eating and idle, but Wang Shan chattered and said so much to himself.

However, Zhao Hongyu can also see that Wang Shan, the angry youth in his bones, actually hopes to lead them to rise in this era.

And what I am most afraid of as a gold medal dogleg is that I will be depressed and lose my enterprising spirit.

In such an era, with the help of the space-time trader, you can completely get drunk and dream to death, and you can get very comfortable. But if you don't have an aggressive spirit, you will be in very big trouble.

Therefore, Wang Shan did not want such a thing to happen.

It can be said that Wang Shan's starting point is good, and he has good intentions when he says so many things to himself.

Therefore, Zhao Hongyu did not mean to be impatient and angry.

"Don't worry, I'm just talking about it." , Zhao Hongyu smiled and waved his hand to Wang Shan, asking him not to think nonsense. "Now I am not alone and the whole family is not hungry, now I have the hopes and futures of many people on my shoulders, and even the longing for happiness of those Indians who have taken refuge in us, so I know what I should do."

Hearing Zhao Hongyu say this, Wang Shan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Call!

Wang Shan let out a long breath, and the god relaxed.

The conversation between the two was completely in Mandarin, and Emma, who was sitting next to Zhao Hongyu, couldn't understand it at all.

Emma, whose mouth was stuffed with food, just looked at her 'husband' and his subordinate Wang Shan suspiciously, her eyes full of puzzlement and doubt.

"What are you talking about? I don't even understand. After Emma swallowed the food, she turned her face sideways and looked up at Zhao Hongyu and said to him.

Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu lowered his head and looked at Emma, who was looking up at him with a small face, and said to her with a smile: "It's nothing, we are talking about Manhattan City." ”

Oh, Emma nodded, and then ignored Zhao Hongyu. She lowered her head and continued to 'fight' with the food in front of her, and children always have to be more interested in food.

And Emma was only thirteen years old at the beginning of this winter, and she was still a child in Zhao Hongyu's eyes.

Of course, at Emma's age, in the Indian tribes of the American continent or on the European continent, it is already the age when she can get married and have children.

And in the Middle East or in the Ming Dynasty and Russia, the same is true for girls of this age.

The reason is simple, the productivity of this era, as well as the level of sanitation and the expected low level of water, so all countries need early birth and early childbearing to increase the population and labor force.

And how can people in this era know that marrying too early is very harmful to girls.

Zhao Hongyu's Manhattan city is not without this kind of education, but the promotion of this education has made most people, especially Indians, disagree.

Aside from genetic compliance, the Indians simply treated it as a joke.

In this regard, Zhao Hongyu has no problem.

At the same time, there are also many male xìng among the genetic people, and many of them have found an Indian Lori to be their wives. The owner of a noodle restaurant that has recently become famous in Manhattan's East Harbor is one such guy.

That kid married three Indian little Lori in one go, and in modern times, he is definitely a scum to be condemned.

But in such an era, it is really normal.

Even the parents of his three wives thought it was normal and happy.

It is impossible for Zhao Hongyu to stop people from finding a wife to marry.

This can easily cause public outrage.

Therefore, what Zhao Hongyu can do now is to be less scumbag.

Looking at Emma who was 'fighting' with food, Zhao Hongyu's eyes were full of smiles.

In fact, he doesn't hate Emma, and it can be said that he likes it a little.

In all fairness, Emma is not ugly, and it can even be said that she has an interracial style, and she is a very attractive little beauty.

She has a tall figure, slender legs, and a round little ass. It's just that the little guy is too young to open up yet. But it is precisely because of this that her lethality to some strange millet is huge.

"Your Highness, are you and Queen Emma still living in harmony?"

Anyway, there was nothing to do, Wang Shan found a conversation and continued to chat with Zhao Hongyu.

Belch!

It's a pity that Wang Shan's words embarrassed Zhao Hongyu.

Yes, he and Emma were married, and the wedding was still Indian. But Zhao Hongyu has been married for so long, and he has never touched Emma at all.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he Zhao Hongyu is not a big demon who destroys flowers, and he still has a trace of bottom line in his heart.

Therefore, Wang Shan's question, Zhao Hongyu was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Hongyu had an unnatural expression on his face, which immediately attracted Wang Shan's attention.

Looking at the unnatural expression of His Royal Highness, Wang Shan felt a little surprised.

The clever Wang Shan immediately guessed the truth behind His Highness's unnatural reaction, which was somewhat ridiculous.

No, they've been married for so long, hasn't His Highness touched Emma yet?

After such a thought flashed through Wang Shan's mind, the corners of his mouth curled up as if nothing was there.

It's really unbelievable that His Royal Highness is still such a lovely and honest person.

Wang Shan felt that Zhao Hongyu was really funny.

As far as Wang Shan himself knows, there are many young people among the genetic people who have found countless Indian Loli to marry, and they have slept with **** every night.

But as the supreme ruler of Manhattan, his Royal Highness is still sticking to his own moral bottom line and being a virgin.

However, Wang Shan also had a sense of respect from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of moral perseverance is not something that ordinary people can do. The protagonists in those YY novels, if they came to this era and had such a powerful force, it is estimated that they would have turned into beasts a long time ago.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Shan feels reverence for Zhao Hongyu.

"Your Highness, you can't have touched Emma, have you?"

Although he had already guessed some, Wang Shan couldn't help but gossip and asked. (To be continued.)