Chapter 45: But the One You Love?

Ye Sangli was helpless, grabbed Feng Chenjue's wrist, turned it behind him and buckled: "What are you doing?" Don't make me laugh, okay. ”

"At least half of the pain has been relieved today, you know what I can bear, little meaning."

This is the truth, and it is not just a relief.

A few days ago, it was a constant pain, but now it's just a burst, and Ye Sangli feels that it should be the instrument spirit in the body, which has played a role.

Feng Chenjue was suddenly countered, his heart was nervous, and the hand behind his back subconsciously clenched his fists.

It wasn't until I heard that it was much better, that I held my breath and raised my eyes to explore her face.

"You just said the White Lotus? What's going on? ”

Ye Sang had the intention to divert his attention, and he was also a little curious about what he had done to make him ask this question.

"Ah, you said...... I'm good-looking, and the white lotus can't compare to me. ”

Feng Chen lowered his eyes and hid some of the emotions in his eyes.

Ye Sangli was a little skeptical about himself, could it be that when he was drunk, he was interested in him and teased him with nonsense?

She instantly felt a little pain in her head, withdrew the hand that grabbed his wrist, and poked her temple with her index finger: "I'm not impressed at all, I'm sorry, I shouldn't compare you to her." ”

Feng Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked, "Is she the person you like?" ”

"I don't like the White Lotus, haven't you heard of it?"

She didn't want to explain what White Lotus was, it was most likely that she was drunk at the time, and she couldn't suppress Yan Gou's essence and molested him.

Seeing that Feng Chen was determined to look at himself, Ye Sangli felt that this was a bit too perfunctory.

She sighed lightly and tried to explain: "That White Lotus is the most seductive I have ever seen, I probably wanted to praise you, I couldn't find a comparison, so I mentioned her, it's not important." ”

After Ye Sangli finished speaking, he went to cover his eyes: "Sleep and set off tomorrow afternoon." ”

Feng Chenjue pulled her hand down and put it away, and consciously closed her eyes.

The sweat on Yesang's forehead began to bubble up again, and she quickly gathered her mind and looked at some of the information about the feathers in her mind.

It was originally stored in the ring given to her that day, but she was troublesome and wrote it directly into her mind.

Yehou was afraid that she would not be able to withstand the violent impact of the machine spirit after the finch feather recognized the master, and said that there was a way to lift it, not to say that the recognition of the lord was lifted, but to seal the connection and relieve the pain.

When the White Sun Instrument Spirit absorbs the Xuan Force, if there is no Feng Chenjue to help, if there is really no way, she will also choose to seal it temporarily, and it will take some time to unravel it again.

Now the machine spirit seems to have been domesticated, although it can't see any major changes, but it seems to have an adsorption force, and it dissolves its pain little by little.

Repeat the cycle until it is completely calm.

Ye Sang was well consolidated, and nearly two hours passed, and she got up slowly, trying not to wake Feng Chenjue.

But the moment she moved, Feng Chenjue also opened her eyes.

He got up and went to light the lamp: "Ah Li is going out so early?" ”

Ye Sangli nodded, and simply changed his face in front of him, and then changed into a set of ordinary black clothes.

"Today's morning jog route of the beast camp has been changed."

Ye Sangli drew a simple route and handed it to Feng Chenjue.

This is the route from the barracks to the blacksmith's shop.

For today's sake, she had put the morning jogging training of the animal camp outside the barracks several days earlier.

Jia Gui was ordered to monitor, and he didn't let go of the butterfly talisman for two days.

Although butterfly charms are common, they are not cheap, and they are really wasteful to stare at a group of reckless men running around the mountains.

"Wait until I get back."

Ye Sangli left the camp after speaking.

Feng Chen put the coat she had changed into the basin, couldn't sleep horizontally, and simply picked up the simple road map and went out of the camp.

On the other end, Su Qi'an was sleeping soundly, and Leng Buding was pulled up from the bed.

"I said you're not brainy...... Huh, Lord? ”

He was just about to scold, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Chenjue with a calm face.

Su Qi'an suspected that he was dreaming, closed his eyes again, rubbed them, and opened them again.

Feng Chenjue had changed to an idiot look.

Su Qi'an was startled again, and pressed his chest: "Lord, it's not dawn yet, why are you suddenly running to scare people if you don't sleep?" The last general has never been very bold, but he can't withstand a few scares. ”

"You took me for the stalker? He still dares to drill into your tent? It's not a small amount of courage. ”

Feng Chen's tone was gloomy, and he raised his eyebrows and stared at him.

"No, how is it possible, doesn't the last general think that only a reckless ox can do this? Besides, the last general will be in a daze, and his brain has not yet woken up. ”

Su Qi'an had a somewhat resentful tone, and the more Feng Chen looked at it, the more he felt that he had a bit of a fierce female momentum, but how could he have the urge to hit someone.

There is no such thing as a junior brother......

Su Qi'an saw him pull himself up, but he was in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him: "Lord? Do you have something? ”

Feng Chenjue threw the simple drawings in his palm to him.

"Ah Li gave it to you."

Su Qi'an seemed to be a little unhappy when he heard it, which made him wonder if this would be a love poem written by the little junior brother to himself, or else the lord would have this face......

With a speechless face, he opened it and took a look.

It's nothing, just a few simple threads, a few words that were stained with sweat, he was even more speechless, and stretched the paper in front of Feng Chenjue.

"Lord,...... What does it mean? ”

Feng Chenjue frowned: "There are many things." ”

After speaking, he took the paper from his hand, took a pen and drew a new one for him.

Su Qi'an looked at the newly drawn piece of paper, helpless.

"Ah Lirang the beast camp to run this route today."

Su Qi'an's eyes lit up: "Okay." ”

Feng Chenjue glanced at him, and stopped talking.

"The ......"

"Is there anything else to do?"

Su Qi'an rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Ah Li said that the white lotus was the most attractive she had ever seen, but he didn't like it, and said that maybe he wanted to praise the king, so he made a comparison, what do you think?"

Feng Chenjue looked at him with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"This ...... The last general hasn't woken up yet, and his mind can't turn around, or ......"

Su Qi'an's mind turned as fast as possible, but he always felt that he didn't expect it, and he wanted to calm down and think about it.

Feng Chen shook off the hem of his clothes, stepped out with his long legs, and took three or two steps to the entrance of the camp tent.

A faint voice came.

"What is this king expecting? You've always had a bad brain. ”

Su Qi'an was aggrieved: ......

When Ye Sangli rushed to the blacksmith shop, Blacksmith Wang was already waiting.

It's a lot earlier than the last time, as if I was waiting for her in advance.

Seeing her come in, he hurriedly took out the finished weapon, as well as half a piece of Xuanjing iron.

The weapons made by the blacksmith Wang, Ye Sangli was never disappointed, she took out the list that had been counted before and handed it to him.

"Uncle Wang, you still need to do this, is your Xuanjing Iron still enough?"

Ye Sangli was originally just thinking about returning favors, but after dividing the team, he simply changed the weapons of everyone in the beast camp, and made a statistic at that time.

Although Feng Chen said that she didn't have to bring it back, in case something happened, she still decided to bring half a piece of Xuanjing Iron first.

But before bringing it back, if it's not enough, you can divide it up a little more.

Blacksmith Wang looked at it roughly: "Enough, although the meteor hammer consumes Xuanjin, the demand for Xuanjing Iron is not too great, and there is still a small amount left after doing this." ”

"Okay, thank you, I'll go first."

Ye Sangli just wanted to leave with her weapon, but suddenly remembered something, she took off the flying claw on her wrist.

"Uncle Wang, you give Yu'an this to you, self-defense, it's very simple, press twice, catch everything at once."

She gave a brief demonstration.

"You can also make it and sell it, you must be better than me."

Blacksmith Wang's eyes lit up, and he took it, and tried it a few times himself.

"It's a clever thing, hehe."

Ye Sangli put the small flying knives and other objects into the ring, and the big knife and spear were directly placed in the thin wooden box prepared by the blacksmith Wang and taken away.

"Or will you pick it up five days later?"

"Take it easy, Uncle Wang, I'm really not in a hurry this time, I won't come early in the tenth day."

Blacksmith Wang smiled: "Okay." ”

Ye Sangli took advantage of the fact that the sky was still not bright, and directly took his weapon and rode away from the back door.

Although the handle of the weapon is not made of dark iron, it is made of fine ironwood, and the weight is not light.

The weight of at least three men must have been added to the weapons and men, and the speed of the horses was much slower than before.

Less than halfway through the run, he ran into the beast camp.

She stopped directly.

The people in the beast camp glanced at her, spared her and continued to run.

Night Sangli: ......

Behind her, Su Qi'an ran up panting, stopped at her side and patted her chest vigorously and couldn't speak.

Mangniu thought that he was physically exhausted, so he pulled him hard, and he threw him away, pointing at Ye Sangli and beckoning to the front.

Ye Sangli was helpless and took off the disguise on his face.

"A lone wolf, a lone wolf."

I don't know who shouted, and all the people who ran over turned around and ran back.

Ye Sangli opened the box.

"The things are not complete, today's attack on the village, one team and two teams will take it first, and the excess will be distributed by themselves, and they will be distributed in a while."

She thought about it for a while and then advised: "Carry it back first, this is private goods, don't be known by the surname Song, otherwise it won't be yours." ”

Ye Sangli closed the box and took out two crossbows from the ring: "White Sparrow, Green Sparrow, one for each person." ”

Finally, eighteen throwing knives were scattered on the wooden box.

"Will? One hand, one for self-defense, one less, the big cow will take it again. ”

"Yes, benefactor."

Da Niu was born with a loud voice, and said happily.

"Don't call me a benefactor, call me a lone wolf."

"Yes, benefactor."

Night Mulberry "......"

Those who regretted that they couldn't get it today had their eyes lit up, and they all had a kind of excitement to try.

They recognized that the quality of this flying knife was the same as the one that Ye Sang Li used for himself.

Su Qi'an was also a little greedy: "Is there mine next time?" ”

Ye Sangli nodded: "Both." ”

She said to everyone: "Go and chop some wood to disguise this box as firewood, and try weapons by the way, it will be regarded as exercise, and it just so happens that it can be used at the other end of the room." ”

She restored her face to its original appearance, got on the horse, and took the first step in striking the horse.

The beast camp crowded.

"A lone wolf is simply not human."

"What? Says who? Who said I was a benefactor? Don't blame me for not recognizing people. ”

The big cow raised his fist with a grunt.

"Not mortal."

"He's so godly, he seems to know everything."

"At a young age, I always have the illusion of meeting a master."

"Originally, did he teach less?"

Su Qi'an's face was deeply agreed, but reason pulled him back: "Work hard, work hard." ”

Everyone, except for the big bull, received the flying knives and put them away.

The mangniu took the big knife and "smack" twice, which was not too cool.

Su Qi'an's eyes were green, and he couldn't wait to go up and grab it.