"If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely meet again. By the way, he has something left for you. You can go get it with me."
As soon as he heard that the crazy master had something for him, Mu Zixing's sadness was immediately dissipated.
Seeing him like this, Lin Mengya couldn't help but sigh. After all, he still had some youthful nature and could be coaxed so easily.
Thinking of this, she was actually a little envious of him.
Her true girlhood was because she had to run around for her own livelihood every day.
She didn't even dare to let herself stop, because she would be confused if she stopped.
I work so hard, what is the purpose of studying?
"Living" was very simple to her.
It is already good if you can eat well, wear warm clothes, and realize your own life value.
But she never imagined that she would have such an adventure and experience such a wonderful life.
So even though she has been running around for so many years, she has always been worried about whether tomorrow or the accident will come first.
But she never regretted it and never thought about giving up.
But occasionally, she still feels a little envious of those real boys and girls.
Alas, I feel as if I have never been young and carefree and am about to get old.
In the blink of an eye, she was already a mother of three.
However, she adapted well to her new identity.
She finally has her own bloodline in this world.
Mu Zixing only wanted to know what the master had left for him, and did not notice the small change in Lin Mengya's temperament.
However, many thoughts are just fleeting emotions.
She has never been someone who gets sad easily.
Now that I'm done with envy, I have to do whatever I need to do.
The two arrived at the camp.
At this time, there was only an empty shelf left in the tent, and the bottles and cans inside had already been put away by Lin Mengya.
When the two of them went in, Lin Mengya asked him to wait a moment while she went to find the things.
Mu Zixing didn't want to appear too expectant or naive, so he pretended to admire the empty tent.
As a result, this sight caught his attention again.
"Linzi, your tent seems a little different from the one we use, right?" he asked doubtfully.
"Well, you only see it now?" Lin Mengya said with a smile, "I thought you might have seen it already with your good eyesight."
"The materials and design used in this tent are different from the traditional ones. They have been improved."
As she spoke, she finally found something.
Mu Zixing did not expect that what his master left for him was actually a thin album.
"What is this?" He took it with both hands and asked curiously.
Lin Mengya raised her chin, "You will know just by looking at it. If there is If you don’t understand something, ask now.”
Mu Zixing couldn't wait to open it. As a result, his eyes widened the more he looked at it.
"This, this, this, this"
Lin Mengya smiled secretly.
Haha! How could a very good young man turn into a stutterer now?
"What is this? This is just a small gift your master gave you before he left. If you don't like it, then-"
"I like it! How could I not like it? I absolutely love it!"
Mu Zixing pressed the album tightly to his chest, his face flushed with joy.
He was also too excited, so he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
And it's not his fault.
Because the content recorded in this album is really important!
For Xuance Camp, this thing is likely to bring huge changes to them.
And his father's long-held dream can also be realized. How can he not be excited about this?
"As long as you like it, I also want to say that if you don't like it, I will change it for you to a better one. It seems that it is no longer needed now." Lin Mengya winked at him, deliberately teasing him.
Mu Zixing was stunned for a moment. More, better?
No!
Then he immediately shook his head firmly.
"These are enough. By the way, please help me thank my master properly."
"No, since Master has given me such an important thing, I should also give Master something in return. Just wait for me, I'll get it right away!"
After saying that, before she could refuse, the guy happily turned around and ran away.
Lin Mengya wanted to tell him not to take it, but who knew that this guy wouldn't listen to her at all.
"Oh, this is going to make me crazy!"
No wonder.
Although the things recorded in the atlas are already obsolete to the Gong family and Long Tianyu's subordinates.
But for the ancient army, that was quite new.
For example, camp tents, military rations, and even weapon modification methods.
These things can only be improved after thousands of experiments.
Lin Mengya previously shared the general appearance of some things that she saw in modern society that have the same function.
Although she didn't know much about some small details, it was enough for those skilled craftsmen.
According to her general information, those skilled craftsmen finally figured out a very effective working model after generations of improvements.
From their hands, there are also a steady stream of products that are rarely available on the market, and even
It's a good thing that doesn't exist at all.
These things once set off waves among all classes in the Wei Kingdom.
But no one knows where these things come from.
They only knew that these things came from a place called "Qianqiaofang".
As for who this force belongs to?
Who are the people inside and what can they create?
No one outside the world knows.
nonsense!
That was the hard work of Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu.
What flows out are some defective products, but they are enough to support the normal operation of the entire Qianqiaofang.
You must know that scientific research has been a time-consuming, labor-intensive and money-consuming thing since ancient times.
After the two of them arrived at Shenji Camp, they found that the equipment here was still very primitive.
In desperation, in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the Shenji Battalion, the two of them gave them their own items that had been eliminated.
Now it seems that the effect is great!
Long Tianyu was busy somewhere, and Lin Mengya had almost all the work prepared. She didn't have to do anything, so she had to sit in the tent and read a book.
Of course she was reading the book in his head.
But from the outside it looks a bit like being in a daze out of boredom.
"This guy said he was going back to get something, why hasn't he come back for so long?" she murmured.
Although Lin Mengya didn't point to anything good that the other party could see.
But after all, it is also a little bit of her husband’s apprentice’s thoughts!
Could it be that there are too many things and they are too heavy to be picked up for a while?
That's what she felt in her heart.
That guy Mu Zixing is really honest sometimes.
Although she was deceived by someone before and almost died because of it, she can be sure that the other person is sincere to her and the men in her family.
Forget it, as his "Master's wife", I'd better go and greet him!
If it's too heavy or too heavy, she can still find someone to help.
So, when Lin Mengya appeared at the gate of Xuance Camp, the soldier guarding the gate still remembered her face.
"Brothers, I want to see your major generals," she said gently.
The two people suddenly looked a little embarrassed when they heard this, "Um, little brother, do you have anything important to do with our young general?"
"If it's not too important, you can go back now. How about we go and report to you when my young general is free?"
Lin Mengya frowned slightly, but she did not embarrass these two people.
Probably because there is something really urgent!
It doesn't matter anyway, she was just about to turn around When I got back, I heard a woman crying from inside the military camp.
The voice is extremely penetrating, and it also has a singing voice that sounds like crying but not crying.
She had heard this sound before.
In the village next to the orphanage, if an old man passes away, special personnel will be hired to mourn.
Weeping is also a serious profession.
Practitioners not only need to have a good voice and sufficient confidence, but also need to have very strong emotions.
Usually, the mourner brings the family members to cry together.
When she heard it for the first time, it really made everyone cry when she heard it. If she hadn't seen the man accept the money with a smile, she really thought that this must be the filial son and grandson of the old man.
Rural roads are too slippery and people’s hearts are complicated!
However, this Xuance camp is fine and the sky is bright and clear. Why would anyone come to mourn?
The two soldiers guarding the door tensed up when they heard the sound.
People like them won't be afraid when facing ferocious enemies, but they are a little helpless when it comes to a woman who only cries and moans.
Go, or stay and eat?
In the end, Lin Mengya couldn't resist the fragrance of melon.
It's just that she didn't ask directly so shamelessly, but went around to the other side.
She could hear it more clearly here.
"Oh, my poor child! Why did you leave so early! What will we do if we are left with an orphan and a widowed mother?"
That voice was filled with yin and yang, full of vitality.
Lin Mengya cleared her throat.
No! This job is really not something ordinary people can do.
Take her as an example. She could shout for the door adjustment, but I guess she would have to shout the splits at the top of her lungs.
But, kid?
Could it be said that there have been any casualties in Xuance Camp recently?
Never heard of it either!
After all, the two battalions are so close to each other. If something really happened, they would be able to get some news.
If it was a secret mission, how did the family get the news?
Not sure, I have to listen again!
"Aunt Guo, we have already said that your son's death has nothing to do with us. If you continue to mess around like this, we will not be polite!"
The voice sounded a little angry.
He had been pestered by the old lady for a long time, but could not make any sense or listen to her advice. He just kept yelling at them for compensation, and even made quite rude demands.
If he didn't agree, he would continue to make trouble and even roll around on the ground, just like a piece of meat on a hob, leaving them nowhere to start.
Even if he is a saint, she should have worn out all his patience at this moment.
