In the rice field, Mu Ying moved quickly, and in a short time, she caught two or three catties of fish, some big and some small.

After looking at it, it was estimated that it was almost over, Mu Ying got up and walked out of the rice field.

Outside the rice field, Mu Ying found that there was a thin blue and red line on her smooth instep.

The thin thread was firmly attached to the instep of his foot, making his foot quite itchy.

Leech!

Moreover, it seems that not only the instep of the foot, but also between Mu Ying's two white toes, there is also a little itch, through the gap, Mu Ying can see a round and chubby blue and red thing.

There is more than one, and it is full?!

Mu Ying's face was indifferent, she bent over, squatted on the ground, and moved her hands together to pull out the two leeches from her feet.

Pulling out the leech, Mu Ying's smooth jade feet continued to bleed out, and blood gushed out from the wound.

This is caused by leeches, which secrete a substance that prevents blood from clotting when they suck blood, so that the platelets in the body do not work and do not form blood crusts.

The same substance that vampire bats also produce.

On the road, Mu Ying walked to the edge of the rice field again, slammed her feet in the rice field, rinsed off the mud on her feet slightly, and then took out a napkin from her soul guide bracelet and sucked the blood from the wound on her foot a little.

After the simple processing, it was almost evening, Mu Ying changed into a pair of straw sandals and walked to the old woman's house in the village.

After a short time, Mu Ying came to the old woman's house.

Inside, the old woman did not sit on the shabby wooden sofa in the antechamber as usual.

Mu Ying looked left and right, frowning slightly.

Isn't it? Where did it go?

Mu Ying put down the basket of fish she caught in her hand, walked forward quickly, passed the front hall of the old woman's house, and walked to the backyard.

In the back garden, Mu Ying saw the old woman sitting on the edge of the pumping well, using a small bamboo skewer to pick a snail meat.

In front of the old woman, there was a pot of fried stone snails, and the surface of the stone snails was still steaming.

Next to the Lost is a small iron plate, and next to it is some snail meat picked out.

Mu Ying looked the old woman up and down, made sure that she was not injured, turned around directly, ignored the old woman's words to greet her, and walked straight back to the house.

Back in the house, Mu Ying put the fish away, first took out the rice she took from Meng De, washed and washed the rice, measured the water, and began to steam the rice.

She lit a fire, let the fire steam the rice, put on an apron for herself, and began to slaughter the caught rice fish.

Most of the rice fish are not big, and the largest is only four fingers wide, a little more than a catty.

Mu Ying held a knife in one hand and held the fish in the other, and with a quick movement, she disemboweled the fish, scraped off the black membrane, removed the bitter gall, and threw away the fish intestines.

To do all this, she changed the large fish into pieces, and the small ones were directly marked with flower knives.

After handling it, Mu Ying found a slightly larger enamel plate from the old woman's house, put all the fish in, poured in cooking oil, starch, light soy sauce, grabbed and pickled.

At this moment, the old woman stood at the door of the kitchen with a plate of picked snail meat.

Looking at Mu Ying, who was busy processing fish and meat in the kitchen, the old woman's eyes were very complicated. After a moment's hesitation, she spoke.

"This ...... Little girl? ”

Mu Ying turned her head slightly and looked at the old woman with an indifferent gaze, "What?" ”

The old woman was startled, and hurriedly shook her head again and again, denying it vigorously.

"Nothing, nothing, I don't have anything, you're busy."

Mu Ying noticed that she seemed to be frightened by the old woman, put down the freshly processed fish in her hand, washed her hands, and rubbed her cheeks on both sides, making her expression as soft as possible.

"Please."

Mu Ying is not good at expression, for anyone, whether it is communication or questioning, the words are very concise and short.

The old woman looked at Mu Ying, and then at the big pot of fish she had just processed, hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward with a plate of snail meat in her hand.

"Little girl, I'm ...... Thank you very much for taking care of me for the past two days, I ......"

The old woman looked to the side with some unnatural gaze.

"I don't know how to repay you, these snails ......"

The old woman turned her gaze back and looked at Mu Ying's eyes fixedly, her eyes full of expectation.

“…… Take these snails, I picked them out this morning by the brook. ”

Mu Ying didn't even look at it, and while going to the stove to light the fire, she simply said two words.

"No, you don't."

Saying that, Mu Ying lit the fire, got up after putting in the firewood, walked to the stove, and prepared to put in the cooking oil and fish.

In the kitchen, the old woman was a little lost, she bent her waist, and was about to turn around.

But at this moment, Mu Ying's indifferent words sounded behind the old woman, which was very cold, but it made the old woman's heart very warm.

"You can put it here, I'll cook it and eat it later."

The old woman turned around in surprise, "Really? ”

Mu Ying turned her eyes around, turned her gaze back, "um", and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" The old woman was very happy, smiling, and an old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum......

After that, Mu Ying had been taking care of the old woman for several days, and finally, almost a month later, in the north, in the direction of the Wuhun Empire, a convoy came, and a person came.

This is a middle-aged man, his figure is not particularly tall, just over 1.7 meters, his black hair is very neatly combed, he is wearing a black vest and white shirt, and his temperament is very gentlemanly and polite.

Behind the man were Martial Spirit Empire trucks, the roofs of which were covered with tarpaulin top covers.

In the camp, Qian Nawei first stepped forward and greeted the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Hello, you are Emperor Chen Dongdong of the Douluo Continent, Senior Chen?"

Just before, Qian Fei'er asked the dove to bring a letterhead, which clearly stated Chen Dong's arrival, and repeatedly ordered Qian Nawei to return to Heaven Dou City immediately, and the rest of the army was all led by Ge Long.

In front of Qian Nawei, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

"Exactly, in Xia Chendong, the name of Prince Wei has been admired for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really the beauty of the country, and the country is captivating."

Qian Nawei smiled, ignored Chen Dong's compliment, raised her foot, and walked to the back of a truck.

Chen Dong followed.

Behind the truck, Chen Dong raised his chin to an accompanying Martial Spirit Empire soldier and signaled, "Open." ”

"Yes!"

The soldier responded respectfully and immediately turned on the tarpaulin in the back of the car.

Inside the carriage, there are guns with long barrels, as well as ...... Oilcan!

Yes, it's an oil tank, a cylindrical steel mixed oil tank divided into two parts!

Chen Dong took a look, and without waiting for Qian Nawei to ask, he took the initiative to introduce.

"This is the flamethrower that His Majesty asked me to bring below, which is developed and produced by the Arsenal, the upper part of the iron cans is filled with fierce fire oil, and the lower half of the steel cans are filled with compressed air, and the shooter only needs to open the steel valve at the top of the rubber tube in front.

The oil is sprayed out when the compressed air pushes it, and the front end of the steel valve is equipped with an electric spark lighter that fires multiple times, and after firing, the burning oil will be sprayed in the direction of the valve opening to attack the enemy. ”

Qian Nawei raised her eyebrows, and then looked at Chen Dong.

"Oh? What is the range? What is the full weight? ”

"The firing range can reach up to 100 meters, but if you want to effectively kill and injure the enemy, you can only keep it at 50 meters, and the total weight is 60 catties."

"Sixty pounds?"

Qian Nawei groaned slightly, sixty catties to be honest is a bit heavy, an ordinary soldier is okay to use on the ground, if he carries it on his back, it may be quite difficult.

However, something is better than nothing, with a flamethrower, the tunnels of the Star Luo Empire will be useless!

Qian Nawei thought to herself, raised her head, and smiled slightly.

"Then thank you Senior Chen Dong for escorting these flamethrowers, I will pick up Senior Chen Dong at night and wash the dust, and please don't shirk the seniors."

Chen Dong waved his hand casually, "It's okay, it doesn't matter." ”

As he spoke, Chen Dong's face became a little serious.

"His Royal Highness Prince Wei, here, Her Majesty the Empress has another order for you, and I ask Her Royal Highness Prince Wei to implement it immediately."

Qiannawei's expression moved slightly.

"Oh? What kind of order did Chen Dong's predecessors bring, might as well say it directly? ”

Chen Dong nodded, took out a holy decree from his soul guide, and opened it.

Qian Nawei quickly stood still, bowed slightly, and listened.

Chen Dong glanced at Qian Nawei, his eyes fell on the holy decree, and began to read it.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: Immediately order the prince Qiannawei to return to Tiandou City immediately, and the rest of the sergeants are all under the dispatch of Ge Long, from the date of receiving the holy decree, the prince Qiannawei must not excuse himself, he can leave, there must be no mistakes, Qin this~"

Chen Dong dragged a long note, closed the holy decree and handed it to Qian Nawei in one hand.

"His Royal Highness Prince Wei, take the order."

Qian Nawei took it, said "The minister accepts the order", then got up and looked at Chen Dong with a smile.

"I wonder how Senior Chen Dong successfully passed through the area of Notting City? There is a lot of trouble in the Golden Bird Clan now, specializing in hunting high-level soul masters, can Chen Dong's predecessors have a way? ”

Qian Nawei knew that until now, there were still a large number of Golden Bird Clans in the area of Notting City who hunted human soul master powerhouses, if Chen Dong didn't have any particularly powerful tricks, let alone come here, it was a question of whether he could survive or not.

In front of Qian Nawei, Chen Dong exhaled and put one hand behind him.

"There is a method, that is, I can use my martial soul 'Nine Dragons Coffin' to carry it forward, and I can perfectly shield my soul power and spiritual power induction, but it's a pity that it's ......"

Chen Dong was a little embarrassed.

"Under this Nine Dragons coffin, only the next person can enter, if other people want to enter, they will be rejected, but they can't protect His Royal Highness Prince Wei."

So that's it......

Qian Nawei suddenly thought about it, her eyes rolled and she smiled.

"In that case, then Senior Chen Dong might as well help take down the Ip Man Mountain Range, anyway, the flamethrower is also here, and it will not be difficult to defeat the Xingluo army, wait for us to break through the enemy's defense line.

At that time, please ask Your Majesty to dispatch elites to repel the raging Golden Bird Clan in the vicinity of Notting City, and finally triumph, how about it? ”

Chen Dong smiled, "That's exactly what I mean." ”

With that, the two walked together to a place in the barracks.

That night, Qian Nawei arranged a grand dinner for Chen Dong, and at the same time urgently trained a group of soldiers to use flamethrowers, and on the morning of the third day, the weather was clear, and Qian Nawei brought a large number of high-level soul masters to the front again.