Chapter 14: The Price

Gongsun Yan took the supplements she bought messily and put them into the system backpack, but she didn't take the food in Zhao Yun's hands.

Eat quickly, she gestured with her eyes, "while no one is looking."

What do you mean by taking advantage of no one's sight? Zhao Yun couldn't cry or laugh, it was nothing, but she said that she felt guilty about stealing food alone.

But thinking so, Zhao Yun still tore open an oiled paper bag according to Gongsun Yan's teachings.

When I opened it, it was a black egg, which should have been boiled with some spices, and it exuded an attractive fragrance.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but glance at Gongsun Yan again, the eggs can still be boiled and peeled off to make out, this magic power is very convenient.

Pinching the egg, Zhao Yun took a tentative bite, and his eyes widened instantly.

As soon as the egg was chewed, a salty aroma instantly filled his mouth, not only the egg white, but also the egg yolk was very delicious, and he couldn't tell what spices were used when he carefully distinguished.

Seeing that he had eaten a mouthful of braised eggs and his eyebrows were stretched, Gongsun Yan felt that he had developed some of Zhao Yun's foodie attributes.

Tasted one braised egg and chicken thigh, and Zhao Yun refused to eat the rest anymore, put it in the inner pocket of his military coat, and only held the bread bag and ate the rest of the bread.

Gongsun Yan also held bread in his mouth, and the two continued to make a list while eating.

"What is this kettle?"

"That's it," Gongsun Yan casually bought one in the trader and handed it to Zhao Yun, "You can't cook something with a helmet every day, right?" ”

The kettle mentioned by Gongsun Yan is an old-fashioned kidney-shaped kettle, with a handle for the enlarged and thickened version, which can be directly put on the bonfire to burn, and a material is ordered apiece, and the kettle fastening belt can be tied to the waist.

"That's... Are snow boots boots? ”

"Hmmm! The fur is one, the outer layer is waterproof, and the inside is wool." Like a salesman, Gongsun Yan bought another sample and handed it over.

This time it is an anti-nail labor protection big scalp boot, a pair of 5 material points, warm and solid, the thick boot sole is embedded with an anti-nail plate, even if you step on the arrow blade on the battlefield, you are not afraid of hurting your feet.

She had already noticed that even Zhao Yun Xia Houlan should theoretically be much better than the soldiers outside, but they were still only thin leather boots, and Wang Wu still had Gebu boots on his feet, and ordinary soldiers would only wear worse clothes.

With such equipment, I am afraid that someone will be frozen and amputated if I really walk in the snowfield.

"And what is a windbreaker?" Zhao Yun only felt shocked.

The things that came out of Gongsun Yan's hands were all made of solid materials, thick and warm, and the use was even more eye-opening.

Zhao Yun was brought into the same shopping frenzy as Gongsun Yan by these novelties.

"This is the windbreaker." Gongsun Yan took out an integrated cotton Lei Feng hat.

The same waterproof material is sandwiched with cotton and fleece, buckled up with a collar and pulled on the mask, and only the eyes of the whole head are exposed, and then buckled up the attached anti-fog goggles, covering it tightly, absolutely enough to keep warm.

She also listed thickened thermal underwear, cotton socks, thread gloves, and thickened cold-resistant cotton pants, plus a polar mummy sleeping bag for each person.

Although they are all cheap labor insurance, they are more than a step better than the best thermal equipment in the Han Dynasty.

Zhao Yun looked overjoyed, which general who led the troops to fight throughout the ages disliked his team's equipment too well?

No matter how salted the fish is!

What's more, Zhao Yun cherishes his soldiers like this, the better the cold equipment, the fewer people fall in this snowfield.

"Can Gongsun Niang really conjure up so many things?" Zhao Yun stood up happily.

"When, uh... Not yet." Gongsun Yan nodded confidently before remembering his balance.

"Huh?" Rao is Zhao Yun almost didn't hold back, he couldn't conjure it up, what do you say it's for?

"I just can't take it out today." Seeing that Zhao Yun's smile instantly froze, looking at her eyes and even revealing a moment of grievance, Gongsun Yan hurriedly explained: "There will be no problem in four days."

She originally had a balance of 6504.

Buy yourself and Ah Cheng 80 clothes and washing tools, but wash Ah Cheng, the system rewards 100 points, and there is still 6524.

Subtract the 50 for buying nutrition and food, and 36 for buying samples, leaving a total of 6438, of course, you can't afford it at one time.

According to her assumptions, a soldier's full set of cold gear would cost 36 points.

But now they are in a deserted village, with a camp that protects them from the wind, so they don't have to trek in the snowfields, and they don't need the polar sleeping bags for the time being.

Each soldier is in a state of warmth and satiety, and every day will bring her 2960 points, and she only needs four days to save enough!

"I see." Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down in the small maza, this kind of mood of being dazzled and told that there was no was really a bit of a sting, now he is only 23 years old, and his qi cultivation kung fu is not so powerful that the eight winds do not move.

In addition to being relieved, Zhao Yun was a little worried, and asked Gongsun Yan again the question he had been very concerned about, "Gongsun Niang, take out so many things, do you really not need to pay the price?" ”

Could it be that the god of the system is so good and selfless?

"Do you need to prepare a sacrifice?" Or build temples to attract believers?

"No, the god of the system doesn't need others to kowtow and burn incense, and he doesn't need people to recite his real name." Gongsun Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "It only needs more people to live, be fed and clothed."

Zhao Yun was stunned, does such a god really exist?

Gongsun Yan didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely tell him, yes, there is! It's just a god in another sense.

Patting his arm, Gongsun Yan brought him back to his senses, "Then let's customize the food standard for the soldiers who have rested for the past few days!" ”

"Food standards?" In this era, there is no such thing as a food standard, and it would be good for soldiers to be able to mix up enough every day, even if they were the most elite white horse servants under Gongsun Zhan, they might not be able to eat enough.

"According to the two situations of leisure time and wartime, we are divided into three classes, A, B, and C, to provide daily food for the soldiers." Gongsun Yan nodded and handed over the notebook in his hand.

"Now in the deserted village, everyone has injuries on their bodies, so let's calculate it according to wartime, and take advantage of these days to recuperate."

"Just two catties of noodles a day, two coins of salt, and..." Gongsun Yan paused for a moment and made some mental preparations, "Then those horses that hurt their hooves..."

"Lady, don't worry. Somebody will deal with it." Her hesitation was naΓ―ve, and Zhao Yun saw it in his eyes.

Although he is benevolent and righteous by nature, Zhao Yun has lived in the war-torn northern land of the late Han Dynasty since he was a child, and he followed his father and brother to resist the Yellow Turban thieves and Hu people when he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the cruelty of this troubled world.

For him, horses are partners on the battlefield, but it is extremely unrealistic to carry these wounded horses across the snowfield, and it is only a matter of time before the order to kill the horses is given.

Since Gongsun Niangzi can't bear it, then there are some things that he can do.

"Then there's General Law." Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately chuckled at his hypocrisy, Ma Xia was not determined to kill to fill the army rations, and he must have been in a relaxed mood when he was replaced by a pig, and he could even salivate at the thought of killing a pig.

The world where only the second senior brother is injured is so cruel that it is unreasonable.