Mu Zixing looked in the direction of her finger and said, "That's where the grain and grass are stored."
"Oh, no wonder it needs so many people to guard it." She nodded and said.
As the saying goes, before the three armies are moved, food and grass go first. As an army, food and grass are indeed the top priority.
The same goes for Shenji Camp.
In addition to the small number of people when she is guarding, at other times many people will be sent to strictly guard the food and grass to avoid being tampered with.
In fact, Lin Mengya asked this just to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Who knew that Mu Zixing had found something that his brother Lin Zi was interested in, and immediately led her to the front.
Of course, he couldn't lead people into his granary generously.
It was okay to just walk around in a circle and tell her some relevant news casually.
For example, the types of grain and grass, precautions when storing, and the importance of grain and grass to an army were repeatedly emphasized.
Lin Mengya could only nod along. In fact, she didn't quite understand why the other party was so "enthusiastic".
How did she know that the other party regarded him as the heir of the Shenji Battalion.
After all, his Uncle Du was just such a "son".
Even if the uncle's position is not passed on to this son in the future, Lin Zi's younger brother will definitely hold some other important positions.
He came from this stage and naturally brought the other party to the stage he had experienced before.
He is willing to teach "him" to start with some small things.
This can make "his" path smoother.
Before Lin Mengya understood Mu Zixing's good intentions, she met a man who was taking food from the granary.
As soon as the man saw Mu Zixing, he immediately raised his smile and came over to say hello.
"Major General! I'm really sorry for yesterday. I only hurt you by mistake. Is your wound okay?"
Mu Zixing waved his hand and said magnanimously, "I am not as good as others, so I can't blame you."
With a bit of embarrassment on his face, the man scratched his head and said, "Anyway, the Major General is the most powerful in martial arts. I can only say that it was a fluke yesterday. If I do it again, I will definitely not be able to defeat the Major General."
Mu Zixing thought there was nothing wrong with this sentence.
Yesterday, he was afraid of doing some actions because he was worried about his wound.
But despite this, this person is already very powerful.
"Hahaha, let's compete again after a while! Yesterday -"
He was about to say that he was injured yesterday, but soon he thought of his father's instructions and had to hide the news for the time being, so he immediately changed his mind. "I was not in good condition yesterday, probably because I was a little tired from being busy these days. Wait until I finish this period of work, and then we can compete again."
When the other party heard this, his eyes lit up.
If he hadn't been holding a bag of rice in his hand, he would have jumped up now.
"That's great! Major General, we have made an appointment!"
"okay!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, obviously feeling a little sympathy for each other, but the man never looked at Lin Mengya, and therefore missed the other's eyes sizing him up.
It turned out that Mu Zixing's wound was caused by this person yesterday.
However, she didn't think the other person was very scheming, so after the person left, Lin Mengya asked, "Do you know this person?"
Mu Zixing nodded and said with a smile, "But the famous martial arts idiot in our army likes to fight with others all his life."
As he spoke, he unconsciously covered his chest, "Speaking of which, I also felt itchy yesterday."
"Our army will have a small competition every half month, and the winner will receive a certain reward."
"Of course, what everyone values is not these things, but the ability to test the results of their own practice."
"Yesterday I saw this guy playing really well, so I couldn't help but get off the field. I didn't expect it. Hey, it's all my own fault. I promise to hold back in the future!"
Lin Mengya glanced at him, "A man's mouth is a lie."
Mu Zixing is not. Why does he feel that the way Lin Zi's brother looks at him is a bit like looking at a heartless man?
Lin Mengya walked around the military camp and made sure that there were no plants, which would be strange.
She also asked Mu Zixing in detail.
His schedule these days was pitifully simple. Apart from running between the two camps, he almost never went outside.
This also largely avoids the possibility of contamination from outside.
Besides, he can't just take off his clothes as soon as he goes out!
Wouldn't it be that he had become a pervert long ago and was beaten to death?
"Then let's go to where you live and have a look. By the way, are the towels and clothes you changed into yesterday still there?" she suggested.
Mu Zixing nodded, "It's still there. Originally, I wanted to take a shower together today, so I'll take you there now."
So they went to Mu Zixing's camp.
Lin Mengya originally thought she would see an ancient version of a college boys' dormitory.
Didn't think about it
This guy has organized it quite neatly.
Oh, if you ignore the dirty clothes piled in the corner, it's really pretty good.
They were all boys, so Mu Zixing had nothing to be embarrassed about.
He carelessly found the clothes and towel he wore yesterday, but he couldn't help but feel a little shy when he lent them to Lin Mengya.
"Well, it smells a little bit, please bear with it!"
Who knew that Lin Mengya took out two paper balls from her sleeves and stuffed them directly into her nose.
Fortunately, she was prepared.
In fact, the smell is not that big, just a bit sour.
The only reason is that Lin Mengya's sense of smell is too sensitive, so this little bit of smell can amplify it several times for her. ??
And she came here to look for clues, so neither her sense of smell nor her hearing dared to become too dull, lest she miss key clues.
She looked at the location of the wound.
There are no marks on the clothes, and there is no such lint on them.
Then she picked up the cloth with some blood stains on it.
There was no fluff on it, but after careful comparison, she found that the cloth, especially the location of the wound, seemed to have traces of being pierced by some kind of needle-shaped object.
This is because the warp and weft of this kind of cloth are very sparse. Although it is soft, it is not fine enough.
Once something pierces it, it will leave certain traces, and it is not easy to recover.
Of course, most people would not notice this slight difference, but why is she a doctor?
"Look at this cloth, it seems there are traces of being stabbed by something."
She called to Mu Zixing and asked him to come and take a look.
The two heads were brought together, staring at the small marks on the cloth, and they were cross-eyed unconsciously.
Mu Zixing shook his head, and then saw the appearance of his little brother, and almost couldn't help laughing.
"Um, Lin Zi, let's stop looking now. You look like your eyes are going to be cross-eyed, hahahaha!"
Lin Mengya rolled her eyes at him angrily and replied, "You are here to laugh at my cross-eyes. Why don't you think about it carefully? Who knew you had a wound on your chest so that you could insert the needle so accurately?"
"I guess this person must be one of the most trusted people around you."
"I didn't expect to be betrayed by such a person. I feel a little pity for you!"
Damn Mu Zixing! Even if you make him happy for a moment, you have to pay a price. This brother is really too small-minded!
In fact, there are very few people who know that he has chest injuries, but there are a few, and they are all fathers His most loyal subordinates are also his most trusted uncles.
But there was only one person who knew the exact location of his wound and even changed his dressing.
"Lin Zi, I'm not questioning you. But are you sure it's really that person who wants to harm me?"
Lin Mengya had already told him who the fluffy one was before she came.
At first, both of them had the same view, thinking that he was accidentally infected.
That's why when he competes with others and gets injured, his wounds become inflamed.
But now, Lin Zi told him personally that this incident was not an accident at all, but man-made.
Moreover, the person who attacked him was the one he trusted the most. How should he accept it?
"You know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts. Anyway, I told you, it's up to you to believe it or not."
Lin Mengya's words are also based on her experience.
Who knows, some thick-browed and big-eyed people might actually be traitors.
Betrayal never stops.
Because people are naturally seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, the so-called betrayal is just because the temptation of the other party is greater.
It's just that some people suppress this nature.
They will be loyal to their beliefs for someone or something, even if it means sacrificing their own lives, and they will never betray them. Such people are real heroes.
She admits that she does not have such a big heart.
So she has always seen betrayal very clearly.
But the education Mu Zixing received was different from him.
This man is very affectionate and righteous just like his father.
The shock of hearing this news was no less than being struck by lightning.
Lin Mengya sighed and said a few words of comfort.
"Of course, what I say may not always be right. There are always exceptions to everything."
But Mu Zixing smiled bitterly and shook his head because he remembered something.
"No, I think what you said is right."
He vaguely remembered that after the man helped him deal with the wound, he felt a little depressed because of the painkillers he had taken.
At that time, he felt a slight stinging sensation from the wound, and he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"
But the other party shook his head, then packed up his things and left.
He didn't take it seriously at the time, always thinking it was because the wound had collapsed.
Now it seems that it was at that time that someone plotted against me.
Lin Mengya finished speaking and was about to leave.
Why don't you leave?
This is someone else’s family matter. What’s wrong with her being an outsider present?
