Chapter 1221 Chopping wood

"Brother Feng, look over there, it's not a matter if it goes on like this, I want to go over and have a look, Brother Feng, let's go over together." ”

Ai Ximan's astronomical attainments are still a bit level, in the evening, the sky is raining, although the rain is not heavy, there is no intention to stop for a while, the fine rain is floating on the face, the same cold, the key is, slowly, after the clothes on the person are soaked, the breeze blows, even Nanmen Yang, who is a purple armor warrior, also feels cold and biting.

Samurai running exercises, although they can keep out the cold, but running exercises, is not endless, the big Zhou Tian transport, the number of times a day is limited, can not be carried all the time, moreover, the operation of the exercises, also need a, a suitable environment.

In addition to a dozen or so men hiding beside the scattered boulders, there were more than 30 people left, all crowded under the small shed, from time to time there were shouts and scolding, and faintly mixed with the cries of children, obviously, the order in the small shed was not good.

"Hehe, Nanmen Gongzi, they don't necessarily have to squeeze under the shed to avoid the rain, the main thing is that there are more people and feel at ease, and it should be warmer. This group of people is not a fuel-efficient lamp, they usually have their own small world in Ice Soul City, delicate skin and tender meat, and occasionally blowing the wind, which is not bad. We two outsiders, when we speak, no one necessarily listens, and the people of Wu Yueguo are very proud,......。 ”

"Nanmenyang is still a nosyman?"

Taking Peng Yan is not cheap for ordinary people, and can get a Feipeng ticket at this very moment, the people in the small valley, think that everyone is also a little small, this kind of person, self-feeling is often better, arrogant, no special reason, may not be willing to listen to other people's arrangements, plus he and Nanmen Yang happen to be not Wu Yueguo people, in Bingluo City is not half a point of prestige, Feng Rushan, not willing to go to find themselves unhappy.

They can't kill people because they are hiding from the rain, the identity of the purple armor warrior, in this matter, is useful, it can't be said that there is no at all, at least they have the opportunity to speak, but Feng Rushan doesn't dare to be too optimistic.

"Brother Feng is clever, little fifth son, take out the bag of dried meat again, this ghost place. ”

Nanmen Yang thought for a while, nodded helplessly, sat down on the cold stone again, took the dried meat handed over by Xiao Wu, and ate it slowly.

The people of Wu Yue Kingdom may not be more arrogant than the people of other kingdoms, but xenophobia, or in other words, the instinctive distrust and disbelief of outsiders is inevitable in any place, and Feng Rushan's concerns are not unreasonable.

Although Jiu'an City is the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Empire, in various kingdoms, especially the major kingdoms, there is not much sense of identity with Jiu'an City, Nanmen Yang is not a masochist, and naturally he doesn't like to listen to the weird words of yin and yang.

"Sir, I, I want to lend my coat to the woman with the child, the child is not yet a year old, it is so pitiful. ”

The child's cry was a little louder, He Shuang looked at the direction of the small shed, and finally made up his mind and whispered to Feng Rushan.

The fox fur coat, for a while, is drenched, just now He Shuang led her and Feng Rushan's "lunch", one person ate it all, can fill the stomach, not cold, in the small valley, it can be regarded as a well-off life.

"Oh, the coat is yours, you can do whatever you want, I have no opinion, but, He Shuang, have you really thought about it?"

Feng Rushan turned his head to look at He Shuang in a little surprise and asked meaningfully.

"Well, sir, I've figured it out. Master, I'm a samurai, and I'm not afraid of the cold. ”

"Because Old Man Zhang and his wife jumped into the river, the old man did not hesitate to delay his time in Ice Spirit City, but he refused to help that poor child, it is really strange!"

He Shuang nodded firmly.

The red-armored warrior, unless he cultivates some special exercises, may not be much stronger than a sturdy mortal in terms of resisting the cold, and the Zixuan True Technique cultivated by He Shuang is not a special exercise, but she still can't bear to hear the child's cry, although she can't tell any beautiful truths.

"Hehe, it's good not to be afraid of the cold. Go, you are also on the other side of the shed, take shelter from the rain with Boss Su, you don't have to come over. He Shuang, if you hear something unpleasant, don't lose your temper, don't be angry, come back if you can't do it. ”

Feng Rushan pondered for a moment and said lightly.

Su Ying and Liao Hongfa were a few people, when the rain began, they went to the small shed to join in the fun, there were only four people by the big stone, he and the scholar of Nanmenyang, Feng Rushan, did not want to let He Shuang, who did not have a fox fur coat, accompany him, he also wanted He Shuang to see with his own eyes the effect of the fox fur coat she sent.

"Little Wuzi, you can also go with Miss He, there are many people, it is always warmer. Lord Feng, the noble servant is young, but he has this heart of self-sacrifice, and the women do not let the eyebrows be bearded, all of which are the work of Lord Feng on weekdays. ”

Looking at He Shuang's back in the drizzle, Nanmenyang sighed softly.

"Hehe, Nanmen Gongzi smiled. The little girl has a good nature. But good intentions don't necessarily lead to good deeds. The poor family is rich, the neighbors look sideways, the windfall, it is easy to get and not easy to keep, and the blessing of flying is the most easy to arouse people's eyes and jealousy, I am afraid that this fox fur coat that fell from the sky may not be a good thing for the mother and son. ”

A viscount's little maid, where is there anything big to say, Nanmen Yang praised He Shuang, praised his heart but did not do it, and the words were covered with clouds and mountains and fog, Feng Rushan naturally understood it.

"Haha, Brother Feng is high. In that case, why didn't Brother Feng point out to the little girl?"

Feng Rushan really thought of this layer, this person is not revealed, and he is not surprised, this qi cultivation kung fu is also very rare. ”

Nanmen Yang nodded secretly in his heart.

"There are some things that you have to experience yourself to learn, and other people's preaching is useless. Nanmen Gongzi, I'll go for a walk in the canyon and see if I can cut down a few small trees and light a fire, this ghost rain is endless, if there is no fire, I guess tonight will not be very good. ”

Nanmen Yang is knowledgeable, astronomical and geographical, omniscient, and has unique insights and sharp words, so he is really a good chat partner, but his body, faintly, there is always a condescending taste, although it can't be called domineering, but after a long time, Feng Rushan still wants to go down and walk.

And making a fire is also a serious matter. Although he is not a hero who worries about the country and the people, he always makes himself happy when he helps people in need, and Feng Rushan doesn't mind spending a little effort.

He just didn't bother to organize everyone to chop wood, and cut a few small bushes by himself, of course, just by raising his hands.

"Brother Feng, be careful, I don't practice water, but I don't dare to accompany Brother Feng. However, this place is also very troublesome to set the wet and cold bushes on fire, so I went over there and asked if anyone had any fire crackers from Perak Hall. ”

"Chop wood by yourself! Why didn't Feng Rushan answer Su Ying's words just now? What a very interesting person. ”

The sky slowly darkened, and the canyon in the north was steep and slippery, and if one accidentally fell, even if it was a purple-armored warrior, he would have to suffer greatly. The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, Nanmenyang has no interest in such meaningless risks, of course, he has never done rough work such as chopping wood and carrying water

The son of the Nanmen family never needed to engage in such menial labor.

Roasting fire, it is always inevitable, Su Ying's construction yì, it makes sense, Feng Rushan does not call for people to chop wood during the day, but when it is dark, he has to brave the rain to do it himself, Nanmen Yang, I think it is incredible.

As for himself, Su Ying is obviously in league with Feng Rushan, Feng Rushan doesn't take over, and Nanmenyang naturally won't overstep his bounds.

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"Haha, this brother is so knowledgeable. The big merchant country is like a mountain, and it is admirable. ”

Descending into the canyon, Feng Rushan was surprised to find that he was not the first person to come down, a thin young man took the first step, had collected a large pile of firewood, and was sitting on a stone to rest, it seemed that he had been down for a long time.

"Ice Spirit City Wei Minghua, Lord Feng has won the award. Being idle on it is also idle, so it's better to come down and move your muscles. It's not hard to chop wood. It's a pity, I have to move up, so I have to wait until tomorrow to find a way. ”

Wei Minghua is in his thirties, dressed in black, with a thin face, and no expression on his face.

"Yes, this ghost place, in the next few days, life will not be easy, Brother Wei will come to warm up. ”

Feng Rushan took out a gourd of wine, took a sip of it himself, and handed the gourd to Wei Minghua casually.

Moving up, it is not very difficult for Feng Rushan, and Wei Minghua is flexible, the key is to be down-to-earth, do practical things, and save himself the trouble of climbing branches and breaking trees, which is more in line with his appetite than Su Ying's only moving his mouth.

"This, thank you Lord Feng. In fact, it's not a big problem, tomorrow dig a few kicking places on the cliff, come a few more people, slowly transport the firewood, make a fire, have hot water to drink, and always last for three or five days, Lord Feng,......。 ”

Although the canyon is steep, it is not a straight up and down cliff, using the natural terrain, digging a little, opening a simple passage for the red armor warrior up and down, the amount of work is not too large, Wei Minghua is at the bottom of the canyon, obviously not idle, for the path up and down, there has already been a complete set of planning, long night, anyway, there is nothing to do, Feng Rushan is a purple armor warrior, he drank Feng Rushan's good wine, and he doesn't mind chatting with Feng Rushan.

“...... However, this is not anyone's business, and it is not something that one person can do, we must organize everyone and perform their duties, and tomorrow, we will rely on the strength of Lord Feng. ”

Opening roads, transporting firewood, lighting fires for warmth, boiling water to quench thirst, and even solving physiological problems, more than forty people, naturally, can not be solved with a casual wave of their hands, and someone needs to stand up and be responsible for commanding, and Wei Minghua himself is just a red armor six heavens, so naturally there is no such condition.

Cultivation is sometimes a hard threshold, and nothing else can make up for it.

And Feng Rushan can go down to the canyon in person, obviously he is also a practical person, Wei Minghua, he feels very good about Feng Rushan.