After purchasing, Yang Fan silently took out the medical tent in his mind, only to see that an earthy yellow tower-shaped tent suddenly appeared on the river bank that was originally full of pebbles.

The medical tent in the system is similar to the yurt in Yang Fan's previous life, except that the top is pointed. The pointed tent is topped by a flag embroidered with a griffin.

"Master, is this a medical tent?" Gat, who heard the movement, walked up one after another and asked in surprise.

Yang Fan nodded and smiled: "Yes, I just bought it." There are so many stones on the bank of this river that you can't sleep when you lie on it. And in the future, we will definitely sleep out a lot, and it will be more convenient to buy a medical tent. ”

The others nodded in agreement, and then followed Yang Fan in.

When you enter the tent, the first thing that catches your eye is a stacked quilt stacked in the corner, which is tentatively estimated to be enough for at least fifty people to rest.

The floor of the tent is covered with a thick carpet, and your feet are as soft as walking on the clouds.

On either side of the carpet are beds made of thick mattresses, each with a small pillow on top, for a total of twenty beds from the inside out.

A two-meter-wide aisle leads to the other end of the tent, and at the end of the aisle is a dental bed with a thick mattress, but the mattress is made of better material than the one on the floor. In addition to a silk pillow on the mattress, there was another thing that even Yang Fan was a little surprised to look at.

That's a complete tiger skin, and it's a white tiger's tiger skin.

Walking up quickly, Yang Fan reached out and touched the fur. The white fluff is soft and smooth, and the black stripes are all over it, and its gorgeous appearance deeply attracts the attention of several people.

In order to feel the feeling of lying on it as soon as possible, Yang Fan couldn't wait to say: "Gat, you go and choose a bed to rest by yourself!"

Several people nodded yes, and then walked to the corner and each took a quilt, found a bed and lay down.

After seeing that they were all asleep, Yang Fan pulled the quilt at the head of the bed and threw himself on the gum.

Diametrically opposed to the feeling of lying on the river bank before, Yang Fan at this time only had the idea of sleeping forever. Whether it was the soft mattress or the soft tiger skin, it seemed to have hypnotic magic, making him fall into a deep sleep step by step.

Of course, most of this is because he is too tired, after all, he is only a beginner magician, and his physical strength is not as good as that of a martial artist, and it is very good that he has been able to hold on until now after a night of running.

And this tent is not an ordinary tent, this is a "medical tent" specially used to heal troops in Heroes of Invincible. Since it is called a medical tent, it will naturally have some functions to help recovery, and the injuries and mental exhaustion are within the scope of recovery.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that it has a hypnotic effect.

When Yang Fan was sleeping until he was dazed, he suddenly heard Xiao Cheng's voice in his ears. Gently lifting his somewhat heavy eyelids, he saw that Xiao Cheng had also climbed onto the bed, the whole snake body was stretched straight, and the snake's head was lying on his pillow, a pair of green eyes were slightly closed, and his sleeping posture was like a human being.

Yang Fan wanted to drive it down, but he really didn't have the strength to move, and looking at Xiao Cheng's appearance, it seemed that he was asleep, and he didn't want to wake it up again.

Closing his eyes again and listening to his gentle breathing, Yang Fan finally slowly fell asleep.

The banks of the river fell silent again, and the sentry archers straightened up and stood silently at the door of the tent. The occasional warm spring breeze gently blows across the river, swaying the shrubs on the shore and making a rustling sound.

The calm surface of the lake reflects the blue sky and the tents on the shore, and at a glance it looks like a yellow pagoda suspended above the blue sky and white clouds.

Occasionally, the quarrying farmers in the distance looked up at the river, and when they saw the yellow tent, they all smiled with relief.

In their hearts, Yang Fan's status is supreme, not only because they are Yang Fan's people, but also because Yang Fan's attitude towards them makes them grateful.

For this young master, who has given them dignity and a good life, they can only watch him silently with concern in addition to trying to share the responsibility of developing the territory for him.

The clouds are rolling and the wind is rising.

When a few people in the tent woke up, an orange sunset had risen on the horizon, and the sun had already hidden behind the snowy mountains.

Yang Fan got up a little later than Gat, and when he opened his eyes, there was only Xiao Cheng left around him.

I sat up from the bed and stretched, and couldn't help but yawn. patting Xiao Cheng's forehead, which was rubbing on his chest, Yang Fan put on his shoes and walked out of the tent.

He had just woken up and was still a little confused in his mind, and it wasn't until a cool evening breeze blew that he gradually woke up.

When the archers who were guarding outside the tent saw him come out, bowed slightly, bowed slightly, and then withdrew. Since there is no one in the tent anymore, there is no point in staying here any longer.

Looking around and seeing that he didn't see the figure of Get, Yang Fanzheng suddenly smelled a trace of barbecue in the air in confusion, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva after not eating for a day and a night.

Xiao Cheng, who also smelled the fragrance, hissed, and crawled along the edge of the tent towards the back.

Seeing that it forgot about its own owner when it had food, Yang Fan followed with a wry smile.

Skirting the tent, he found that the Gates, all of whom had gathered by the river, and that a fire was burning around them, and on top of the fire was a wild deer that had been roasted to a golden brown and crisp.

This wild deer is not a magical beast, but an ordinary beast. They have no intelligence, they can't do magic, and they are one of the lowest creatures in this world.

Many people even go so far as to catch and domesticate the deer, where the male deer can be killed for meat and the female deer can be provided with deer milk.

Looking at the tempting barbecue, Yang Fan subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth and walked towards the fire.

"Master, you're awake!" Seeing Yang Fan coming, Gated stood up and made way for him.

Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "Sit down, when did you wake up?"

"We woke up in the afternoon, when the master was still asleep, we didn't call you, and when we woke up, we went to hunt a few wild deer and came back. Gatet replied.

"How many wild deer?" Yang Fan looked around and said, "What about the others?"

Keith took over and said, "Originally, we were going to shoot one and come back, but we thought that the master would definitely share it with the farmers, so we simply took a few more, and the other few were taken downstream by the farmers to be cleaned." ”