"No, I'm not." Xie Nanchu quickly retorted.

Then both sides fell silent.

Xie Nanchu: Why are you so stupid?

Song Yunuan: The male god is so cute! I want to hug him! Why is the male god so cute?

Yu Nuan blinked, pretended to be very pitiful, and whispered, "Isn't it? ”

Xie Nanchu turned his head, he didn't forget that this person was sick and called Song Yujin's name.

He was silent, he didn't speak.

"No, you are, you are Xie Nanchu!" Yu Nuan said categorically.

Lan Xing, who followed Song Yunuan: "......"

She really didn't want to hear them say yes or no.

Don't you feel bored? The master is not disguised, and anyone who is not blind can recognize it, okay?

The master is too, coaxing Her Royal Highness the princess like a fool.

Unexpectedly, Xie Nanchu really gave Song Yunuan a salute and said, "Your Highness, you may have recognized the wrong person." ”

Song Yunuan: Fart! You don't have this honorific title, fake or not, fake or not?

However, his face was gloomy, but he pretended to be strong, "Okay, and it should be that General Ben recognized the wrong person." How's your practice? ”

"If you go back to Your Highness, it's very good, everyone is working hard."

He handed the spear to the little soldier who walked over and said.

He practiced not a spear or a gilded fan, but a nine-section whip and a short dagger.

The gilded fan is still in the hands of this little girl at the moment, of course, she herself definitely doesn't know.

Of course Yu Nuan didn't know, she only knew that this product was the same as always, and she didn't know what modesty was.

"Really? Then the palace will go and see what the result is. "She herself has high expectations for the commandos, and naturally hopes to live up to the trust.

Xu Wen occasionally comes to make soy sauce, and he happens to be there on this day.

Yu Nuan reached out and took his fan, threw it to Xie Nanchu, and said, "You come and try this fan." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out the soft sword at her waist, intending to have a fight with Xie Nanchu.

Xu Wen was helpless, just to make the people around him stop, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it's always right to learn more.

Xie Nanchu really didn't want to use a fan, he was worried that it would be exposed.

So he stepped back again and again and said, "Your Highness, I don't know how to fan." ”

"You don't need to be too good at it, you can practice a little bit. Xu Wen's fan is a rare weapon, make good use of it, if you practice well, go back to the palace and ask Xu Wen to build you a better fan. ”

She didn't care about attacking directly.

It was impossible for Xie Nanchu to stand in front of the soft sword with a fan stunned, and there was really no damage at all.

Although it is slightly inferior to his gilded fan, it is also a good weapon.

The two of them fought heartily, and unconsciously, Xie Nanchu didn't bother to hide it.

If you really want to calculate it, Song Yunuan's martial arts will be slightly inferior to Xie Nanchu, but Xie Nanchu has released water, so that the two of them are equal, even so, Xie Nanchu's martial arts are particularly amazing, and he is qualified for the martial arts of the commander.

Yu Nuan also indirectly tested Xie Nanchu.

"Your fan makes a good job." Song Yunuan took the handkerchief handed over by Lan Xing, wiped her sweat and smiled.

The depression in her heart has almost dissipated with this exchange.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the compliment." Can it be worse? His main thing is a fan.

Of course, his dagger and nine-section whip are not bad.

From the day his family was ruined, he didn't plan to use a fan.

A red round-necked robe, a red headband, a gilded fan and an arrogant smile are already the standard for the Xie family, and since they don't have that identity, they don't need to pick up those things anymore.

"If you like it, this palace will find you a good fan another day."

Xie Nanchu shook his head and refused, "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, I still like to use a dagger and a nine-section whip." ”

This result was also expected by Yu Nuan.

The young man in red, the freshly dressed angry horse, really can't go back.

"Okay, you can watch it yourself, by the way, this palace doesn't know what your name is."

Xie Nanchu gave his hand again and said, "My name is Jia Ming." ”

Yu Nuan: The "......" male god is really perfunctory, Jia Ming, pseudonym.

Xie Nan saw Yu Nuan's expression for the first time, so he said again: "Your Highness, it's Xibeijia, Jin Mingming." ”

Jin Mingming~

"Your mom and dad really know how to name you." Yu Nuan laughed dryly and said.

Xie Nanchu raised his eyes quietly, and guessed in his heart that Song Yunuan already knew that this was a fake name.

But it doesn't matter, even if something happens in the future, he, Jia Ming, there is nothing wrong with a fake name.

If she insists on saying that she is Xie Nanchu, it is a big deal to kill and not admit it, and she can't do anything to herself.

"Okay, you'll be a centurion for the time being."

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar, how long did it take for him to be promoted from a small soldier to a centurion?

But where the strength of the people is, who of them dares to call out?

Unexpectedly, Mu Xi said: "If any of you are not convinced, you can challenge your centurion, as long as you win, you can be the centurion, of course, the premise is that whether you are a centurion or a ten-neck, you must obey orders." ”

When everyone heard this, a few of them were really unconvinced, so they strode forward and wanted to challenge Xie Nanchu.

A smile appeared on Xie Nanchu's handsome face, which was Yu Nuan's familiar, disdainful, and contemptuous smile.

It's not Yu Nuan who is talking big, none of the people here are Xie Nanchu's opponents.

In terms of his talent, anything about a centurion is an insult to him.

Wait.

Not only challenged Xie Nanchu, but the newly elected centurion was basically challenged.

Yu Nuan is quite happy to hear about this matter.

She stayed and watched for a while, then left.

She was thinking about something.

It is a long distance to go west to Jishan, and if you ride a horse, you have to prepare enough grain and grass, which is another huge project.

Horses have to be there, they have to pull things.

But wouldn't it be nice to be able to drastically reduce the number of horses?

After she went back, she entered the palace and went to the palace to find Song Qinghuan.

"What?! Do you want to build a bike? Song Qinghuan felt that his fellow might be better than himself.

She hadn't even thought about it.

"No, old girl, haven't you thought that although this bicycle can reduce wear and tear, but in case of an enemy attack, the bicycle or something is really a big disadvantage."

"People and horses can know the way, can you ride a bicycle?"

Yu Nuan shook her head.

"People can shoot arrows while sitting on a horse, can you ride a bicycle?"

Yu Nuan shook her head again.

"So the bicycle has a big drawback."

Song Qinghuan said to Song Yunuan very seriously.

"Bike, I can't figure it out!"