"What happened that year, and why were there so many casualties from Ghost Whistle?"
Zhao Jiujin couldn't help but ask, why were the five hundred ghost whistles wiped out by the group if they were all elites who could equal one to ten?
"have no idea".
Chaitino smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"Uncle Cao never said it, but the old uncle did say that it was about earning a dragon, but he never said the specific reason."
"I vaguely heard Uncle Cao let it slip. Maybe it was because he met someone who could not be matched that the Ghost Whistle was eliminated."
"An invincible person, with the realm of Grandmaster Cao Yingtou, can feel invincible. How shocking is the other party?"
Zhao Jiujin shook his head and sighed, this time it was Chai Tiannuo who spit out a mouthful of mutton soup:
"Ahem, Uncle Cao is a great master, how is this possible?!"
"How is it possible to become a Grand Master at less than thirty years old? Cao Yingtou was a flag in the northwest!"
Chai Tiannuo was really shocked. Uncle Cao, Uncle Cao, I never thought that you are a hidden predator!
After drinking enough wine and eating enough meat, Zhao Jiujin also started chatting and talking nonsense, which really allowed Chaitino to get a lot of information out of him.
"Brother, since you are one of our own, I will restore President Qian's authority to you tomorrow."
"After all, you have that ability, even I can't compare to you."
"Brother Zhao, let's forget it!"
Chaitino said happily while eating salted beans:
"Actually, what you said before is quite right. Those of us who are highly skilled in martial arts are just here to go through the motions."
"It's good to be like this now. There are few people and it's easy to take care of. I'm looking for ways to cut my hair. It's a comfortable and comfortable life like this."
"Hiccup, that's up to you. One day I'll invite you to the brothel. I heard that there are beauties from the south. Those wicker waists make people feel itchy like a cat scratching them."
Zhao Jiujin was gesticulating while swallowing foam. Chai Tiannuo glanced at him with disdain:
"But you can pull it off. As a soldier, you actually like a wicker waist. Aren't you afraid of causing death?"
"Let me tell you, for us warriors, that fat and porcelain bucket waist is the perfect match. The sight of it will make your mouth water!"
"...Brother, are these bubbles under your eyes just for breathing?!"
In the following days, Chaitino's popularity continued to rise.
The inheritance of the Ghost Whistle, the newly promoted Hundred-Man Enemy, Guangda Zi'er has more than 100,000 pieces. In the eyes of the residents of Tumubao, this is a very young and promising person with a wealth!
As soon as Chaitino went out, countless Shapi girls, whose cheeks were roughened by the strong northwest wind, looked at him.
The one who took the initiative threw the huge washing hammer at his feet and said shyly:
"I'm sorry, my hand slipped and dropped the object. Please ask Dalang to bring it back to me."
Chai Tiannuo looked at his black feet and face, and the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched together. The uncle is at least five feet away from you. I really don’t understand what kind of slippery trick you are doing!
"Head, firewood head!"
After completing the patrol early that day, Chai Tiannuo was strolling around the market with Man'er when Xiao Luo came running over with a skip.
Since he was impressed by Chaitino, these guys no longer call him corps leader, but leader.
"You have such good eyes, how could you see the sesame seed cakes I bought from all this distance?"
"Eat it, freshly baked, it smells delicious!"
Chaitino smiled and stuffed two pieces of hot meat into the fire, and Ronaldinho opened his mouth to eat without saying anything:
"Thank you, head!"
"You eat slowly, and I'll continue shopping."
Chaitino waved his hand and continued to wander around with Man'er. Don't tell me, although the variety is definitely not as good as that in the mainland, there are indeed many strange and weird objects.
"These sesame cakes are really delicious. I'll buy some for my brother later."
Xiao Luo muttered while eating, and suddenly remembered that he was in a hurry, not for the pancakes!
"Boss, wait for me, something happened!"
Ronaldinho rushed up and told him what had happened. Chaitino frowned and let Man'er wander around on his own while he followed him back to the residential area.
"When did it happen?"
Looking at the young woman lying on the bed vomiting blood, Chaitino couldn't help but frown.
This is one of the women and children he rescued before, named Shan Yunniang. All her family members were killed by the Tatars in the steppe. Now she is alone and has been arranged by civil affairs officials to make military supplies in a quilt shop.
"It happened a few days ago. I just had a cough before. In the past two days, I started coughing up blood. We don't have any relatives, so we can only ask for help from adults."
A woman in her thirties said with a sad face, she said a blessing to Chaitino.
"You did the right thing. I saved you, so I will be responsible to the end!"
Chai Tiannuo nodded, with inexplicable thoughts surging in his eyes. After thinking about it, he reached out and took out a dried fruit of the afterlife and handed it to Shan Yunniang's mouth:
"Take it and see if it has any effect."
The weak Shan Yunniang worked hard to chew the fruit and swallowed it with the blood in her mouth. After a while, her condition improved a lot.
"Yunniang, thank you sir."
Chaitino waved his hand:
"If you are sick, please tell me that you are not without support in Tumubao. Since I have saved you, I will be responsible to the end."
Several women in the room saluted and thanked each other at the same time. Chaitino thought for a while and asked with some hesitation:
"Yunniang, are you from a hermit clan?"
As soon as he entered the house, Chaitino smelled the strong breath of heavenly beings. Looking at Shan Yunniang who was coughing non-stop, he almost took a bite. The smell of blood was so tempting!
"Hidden tribe?"
Shan Yunniang shook her head in confusion:
"I don't know. My father took me wandering around when I was a child. I didn't settle in the village until I was seven years old. I don't know my origins, ahem."
That’s it. Chaitino nodded, then frowned:
"If you don't feel well anywhere in your body, don't hold on. If it doesn't work, I'll call a doctor to take a look."
After taking the fruit, he still coughed non-stop. This was the first time he had seen this happen. Chaitino became even more curious about the origin of the unit girl.
"This is an old disease. I have been weak since I was young. My father worked hard for me. Fortunately, I met a Taoist priest in my twelfth year. He and my father shared the same prescription and drank the medicine once a month. I was fine now.
Get up."
"Where is Fangzi?"
"...Still in the village."
At this point, several unit ladies shed tears at the same time, thinking of their dead relatives.
"Send someone to take me to the village, and I will get the recipe."
"Sir, let me go with you. That recipe is not easy to find."
Shan Yunniang said softly, and Chai Tiannuo frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly thought of her identity and nodded lightly.
"Can you ride a horse?"
Patting Rouge Rabbit's neck, Chai Tiannuo asked, "The journey is long and if we walk back and forth, it will take a long time."
Shan Yunniang shook her head. How could an ordinary village girl know how to ride a horse?
"...Come up, I will take you there!"
As soon as Chai Tiannuo got on the horse and stretched out his hand, his body froze. He had been riding with Man'er all day long and had long forgotten the difference between men and women. Shan Yunniang was an adult woman, so this was a bit embarrassing.
A blush rose on Shan Yunniang's cheeks, but she still reached out her hand. Chai Tiannuo pulled her onto the horse and ran out of the city.