When the sun has gone down, you return to the tent that has been prepared for you.

To tell the truth, you are completely shocked by the scene in front of you: the four corners of this room are white marble pillars, the walls around are all carved from white stone bricks, the roses carved from gold bloom charmingly between the white stones, and the big red gauze curtains ripple with the wind.

The floor is paved with black marble, and a blanket of animal skin is completely spread on the floor, presumably to make people step on it to add warmth, bright as mirror-like tiles, gorgeous crystal diamond lamps, pure black fragrant wood table, and exquisite finely carved bookcases The whole room is almost indescribable.

In fact, from the outside, it doesn't look like a tent: fresh and unconventional, the white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles maintain the unique artistic style of traditional architecture that blends quaint, simple and magnificent. Set against the backdrop of nature, just like a modern country house!!

The most important thing is that the people who decorate it are very intimate, afraid that you will be afraid of the cold at night in the Gobi, and have prepared twenty-three stoves!!

You open your mouth in surprise, is this moving a family!!

You shouted helplessly: "Qingxu, you go and call Park Chanyeol over to me......"

"What, is the county lord Zhongli still satisfied with the 'tent' we specially prepared?!" Park Chanyeol asked in a weird way.

You sighed and asked helplessly, "Park Chanyeol, do we have a lot of funds?"

"If you go back to the county lord, our funds were just enough, but as soon as you came, there was a bit of a shortage. Park Chanyeol replied with a snort.

You who originally had a habitual ritual smile on the corner of your mouth exploded all of a sudden: "Then you still ask people to prepare these strange things! Ang! Do you think Tianfeng is rich! Can you afford to squander! Or do you think I'm weak, and I have to be so special that you see me as a perverted psychology to feel good......

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You keep talking and talking, and suddenly you feel that it is too quiet, and then you consciously reduce the volume until it disappears.

Park Chanyeol looked at you with a playful expression, and then asked, "Then what do you want to do with these strange things?"

You looked at Park Chanyeol with an expression of "teachable", well, you finally got the point!

You calmed down your chicken cold mood, and after a long breath, you said: "I know, the night in the Gobi is extremely cold, I have twenty-three stoves here, you take ten for some outstanding ability, on the battlefield you can use one enemy hundred, the soldier tent in charge alone, take four more to the strategist tent in the army, and then take four to the medical personnel and miscellaneous servants in the army, if there is any surplus in the above three armies, together with these four, send it to other soldiers, if others don't mind, try to send it to the old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers, as for ~." This last one of them will be given to General Park Chanyeol, who has worked day and night for the sake of peace and tranquility and fought here!"

Park Chanyeol looked at you with some surprise how you distributed the twenty-three stoves, and couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

You look at him with some amusement, there are only twenty-three stoves here, how can these 200,000 troops not be enough, you can't help but reply a little ridiculously: "Yo! I have long heard that General Park Chanyeol is a general who loves your life, why, for the sake of me as a merry county lord, are you still willing to give up your life?"

Seeing that Park Chanyeol still had a sluggish expression, you laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have rough skin and thick meat, and I can't freeze!"

Ask you and get out of the tent.

Park Chanyeol felt that the whole world was quiet, and only the hearty laughter of the girl remained......

...... There is also a strange feeling of a racing heart......

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Well, our good life for Cannier is coming! Let's slap the face!