Seeing their overjoyed looks, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Okay, you guys continue to stand guard! I'll go back first." After speaking, he was about to take a step but suddenly stopped, and asked suspiciously, "By the way, where do you live now?"

"Master, we are staying in the Bow Tower for the time being. Chenier replied.

Since these crossbow chariots were all included with the purchase of the ballista, they did not have a fixed place to live, and if it were not for the archers guarding the city walls, who saw that they had no place to rest, and invited them to live in the bow tower, I am afraid that they would have to sleep on the city walls for the past two days.

Although he had the intention of building a separate residence for them, judging from the current development status of the territory, he could not spare manpower for the time being, so Yang Fan had no choice but to let them continue to live in the Bow and Arrow Tower, and the rest of the things would be discussed later.

"The territory is still in the early stages of development, and there is a shortage of manpower, so it may take some time before a separate residence can be built for you, and you should continue to live in the bow tower in the meantime!"

"It's okay master, you don't have to worry about us. The archers were very polite to us, and we ate and lived together, but we became closer. Chenier replied.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go first, if there's anything to do, come to the castle to find me." ”

The three of them saluted and said, "Master go slowly." Then he saw Yang Fan go down the city wall.

After everything was done, Yang Fan waved his hand and asked Ed, who had been following him, to go back to the "barracks" by himself, and then took Gater and Lily back to the castle.

After coming out of lunch, more than three hours had passed before I knew it, and the sun that was originally hanging high in the sky was gradually sinking in the west, and the entire territory was shrouded in a golden afterglow.

In the distance, smoke rose from the farmhouses in the wheat fields, and occasionally a few peasant women could be heard shouting at their husbands to eat.

A gust of wind blew, and the golden wheat field suddenly set off layers of continuous thin waves, making a rustling sound.

After returning to the castle, Yang Fan walked straight to the bedroom on the sixth floor and collapsed on the soft and comfortable bed.

During this time, he ran around all day, and almost never had a good rest, and finally had a day of leisure time, and he naturally did not waste it.

Lily was very obedient this time and didn't bother him, and after seeing him sleep, she flew to the fifth floor to find her friends.

When Yang Fan opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside the window, and Lily had already returned to the pillow beside him and fell asleep.

I looked out the window at the night, even late at night. Yang Fan smiled bitterly and touched his cooing belly, and gently turned over and got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, he slept for so long and didn't even eat dinner, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little depressed. But now that everyone has basically fallen asleep, it is difficult for him to go downstairs to find something to eat, so as not to wake up the people downstairs.

Looking at the white moonlight that poured into the house from the window, Yang Fan stretched his waist and walked towards the balcony.

Opening the door to the balcony, a cold breeze gently brushed his cheeks, making his muddy head sober up a little, and taking a deep breath, Yang Fan looked up at the endless night sky, and a trace of unprecedented peace rose in his heart.

The moon tonight is very round, so white that there is no trace of impurities, and the stars in the sky are twinkling like fireflies.

From the inside of the house, it seemed to be pitch black outside, but in fact, it was the opposite, illuminated by the moonlight, the Great Wasteland at this time was almost as bright as day, clearly visible, and even Yang Fan could clearly see the every move of the archers guarding the city wall.

He had never seen such a "clean" night in his previous life, and he couldn't help but be deeply attracted by this beautiful night at this time.

"Hey!" was as he looked up at the night sky when a slight sigh suddenly drifted in his ears.

"Who is it?" asked Yang Fan.

After waiting for a moment and not hearing an answer, Yang Fan couldn't help but muttered to himself, "Could it be that I am hallucinating?"

After looking around, he didn't find anyone, Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and secretly blamed himself for being nervous.

"Hey!"

Just as he shifted his gaze back to the night sky, a sigh rang out in his ears again, and it was clearer than before.

Glancing around and finding that there was still no one, Yang Fan only felt a cold breath instantly rise from the tail vertebrae, and then poured all the way up to the back of his head.

Touching his somewhat numb scalp, Yang Fan forced himself to calm down and yelled: "Who is it? Come out for Lao Tzu, don't pretend to be a ghost here." ”

In his previous life, he was a complete materialist, and he never believed in ghosts or gods. But after experiencing the time travel event and learning some things about this world, he overturned all the common sense before.

In this world, the undead are real, and in his mutation system, there is a cemetery camp waiting for him to establish!

Therefore, after hearing those two sighs and not finding anyone, his first reaction was to encounter a "ghost".

Imagining those terrifying faces he saw in the movies of his previous life, Yang Fan shuddered slightly, and his eyes kept looking around.

After a long time, he still didn't hear anyone answer, Yang Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, stared at the balcony door tightly with a pair of eyes, and prepared to rush back to the bedroom.

"Is it Yang Fan? I'm Catherine. Just as Yang Fan took a step and was about to run back to the house, the voice sounded again.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, stopped, and asked loudly, "Catherine?"

"I'm downstairs from you!" replied Catherine.

After hearing clearly that it was indeed Catherine's voice, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the balcony and stretched out his head to look down.

I saw a beautiful girl in a white nightdress and long brown hair on the balcony downstairs, looking at it with her head tilted her head, with a pair of bright big eyes, as if reflecting the entire night sky, twinkling with a little starlight.

Under the white moonlight, the girl's figure was like a goddess who had fallen into the mortal world, and Yang Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Seeing him staring at him stunned, Catherine's face flashed a hint of red, and she glared and said, "Hey!

Yang Fan, who was secretly distracted, subconsciously replied: "Look at the beauty!"

Catherine, who was already a little embarrassed, suddenly blushed, and after glancing at him fiercely, she turned her head.

It was only at this time that Yang Fan reflected that he had just "teased" Catherine, and seeing that she seemed to be angry, Yang Fan hurriedly said: "Uh! Miss Catherine, I didn't mean to do it just now, don't pay too much attention to it." ”

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to look like a decent man and a gentleman, but you turned out to be a stinky rascal. ”

Can't see Catherine's expression, Yang Fan didn't know if she seemed to be really angry, but from her tone, for some reason, he heard a hint of joy.

How could he, who had never experienced the love between men and women, understand a woman's careful thoughts! Any woman likes to hear others praise her, even if the praise is a little frivolous, they will not care.