At night, even though they knew there was a small town more than ten miles away, Jia Lian and his party still chose to camp.
There is no reason, I just want to experience this kind of life!
The guards selected a sheltered area and surrounded the carriage carriage in a semi-arc shape as a fence to protect most directions.
Then some people gathered the horses together to feed them, some started to build tents, some started to collect wood, and the small camp was quickly set up.
The two dismembered wild boars began to be grilled and simmered according to different parts, and then the prepared dry food and cold dishes were slightly heated, plus several kinds of fine wine from the "game world" that Jia Lian and others took out from the portable space,
A slightly humble soup dinner begins!
As time went by, the atmosphere gradually became warmer. Even Zhiyu was led to drink a few glasses of fruit wine, and her little face suddenly turned red, which was really touching!
Zhiyu is wearing a silver-white dress with a round neck embroidered with gold bamboo leaf patterns today. She has an exquisite emerald beaded button on her hair. She is really as beautiful as jade.
God knows how much effort it took Jia Lian, a second-generation man, to hold back his urge to move.
That is to say, after practicing the method of refining the gods in this life, his character and concentration have reached a sufficiently profound state. In addition, the in-depth control of his body by the realm of refining the gods and nourishing his body made Jia Lian know that his body is far from perfect.
To such an extent, he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.
But even so, Jia Lian's burning gaze still made Zhiyu's heart beat wildly, and her peach blossom eyes were so moist that they were almost dripping with water!
Eight-year-old Xiangling was holding a piece of pork chop that Sister Qianqian found for her and was chewing until her mouth was full of oil. The little girl followed Jia Lian during this period and felt extremely happy!
The only slightly depressing thing is that she has to study and read with Sister Qianqian every day, but Xiangling feels that as long as she can stay with her second grandfather with Sister Qianqian, it will be the happiest thing. Since the second grandfather likes it, then
Xiangling will definitely study hard.
Sissi glanced at this miserable sister with endearment, and then looked at Jia Lian opposite with gratitude.
But when she happened to see two people looking at each other affectionately, Sissi's eyes couldn't help but widen!
＼(o)/!
'Is the Second Master finally going to accept Sister Zhiyu? Great!'
Sissi's little expression just had the words "Hurry up" written on her face!
Unfortunately, in the end, Jia Lian only reached out and touched Zhiyu's charming face gently.
Seeing a hint of loss in Zhiyu's eyes, Jia Lian couldn't help but laugh.
Girls do mature earlier, but looking at Zhiyu's resentful eyes, Jia Lian couldn't hold it back.
He stretched out his right hand, gently pinched Zhiyu's delicate and tender chin, stretched his neck forward, and pecked Zhiyu's pink lips...
Sissi, who had been paying attention to the two of them across from her, was shocked and covered her mouth with her palms, as if she was the one being pecked.
Looking at Zhiyu who turned into an ostrich and buried her head in his chest after being kissed, Jia Lian raised a nice curve at the corner of her mouth and put her hand gently on her tender and beautiful back.
"Your father and I have been practicing for the past two years at a critical juncture. Zhiyu will have to wait."
Zhiyu, who was lying on his chest, felt her face burning, but she still responded unconsciously.
"Well, Zhiyu is not in a hurry..."
Jia Lian raised his head with a smile and glanced subconsciously, just in time to see Sissi sitting opposite him eating melon with an excited face. The smile on his face instantly became a little dangerous, and he stretched out his right hand to wink at the little girl.
Hook your index finger.
It’s over, I’ve been caught!
Sissi cautiously and slowly came to Jia Lian, still covering her little mouth with her palms.
"What's wrong with your mouth?"
"I...I don't want to kiss."
"Pfft! Ahem..."
"puff!"
"Cough cough cough..."
The sound of spraying water and coughing came from the surrounding area. It was obvious that Sissi was not the only one watching the show.
Jia Lian's indifferent gaze glanced around the corner where the sound had just come from, causing the few guards who had just made the sound to involuntarily feel chills running down their backs. They quickly fell silent and faced outwards trying to be on guard.
"Your sister Zhiyu is too drunk. Please help her go to the main tent to rest first!"
"yes!"
After she finished speaking, she was shocked to realize that she had said something wrong. As if she had been forgiven, she quickly agreed and stepped forward to help Zhiyu up, and helped her walk towards the main tent.
…
Late at night, in the main tent, Jia Lian was crowded with Zhiyu, Zhu'er and Bi'er on both sides. The four of them were curled up in their respective beds and fast asleep.
In the distance of the small camp, nearly a hundred figures appeared at some point and were quietly surrounding them from the darkness.
The twenty or so guards responsible for keeping watch also quietly came to the inside of the carriage specially erected on the periphery to block the enemy.
After making some rough calculations, each person took out a dozen short-throwing sticks from their pockets and inserted them silently into the soil in front of them. Before starting the battle, they used a wave of long-range weapons. This has become a common tactic of [Jia Lian's Legion].
!
After all the enemies who had quietly gathered around moved within 50 meters of the camp, the guards quickly cleared the short-throw gun stuck in the ground in front of them!
Amidst the screams from the opponent almost simultaneously, the guards silently drew their swords and charged!
In the silent night sky, a sudden loud scream naturally woke up the entire camp.
Zhiyu and the other girls sat up in shock at the same time, but Jia Lian just turned over and faced Zhiyu and continued to sleep with his eyes closed, without any intention of getting up.
"Second Master, will something happen?"
"They are just a bunch of little thieves who are not even interested in Ah Hu. Let's go to bed first and talk about it tomorrow."
Jia Lian didn't even open her eyes. She muttered a word of comfort, then reached out and pulled Zhiyu to lie down again.
…
The next day, Zhiyu waited for Jia Lian to wash up despite the faint dark circles under her eyes, and then began to look for some rouge and gouache to cover up her haggard appearance.
Jia Lian came to the outside of the camp leisurely, but when he saw the pile of corpses piled high not far from the camp by this group of killers, the originally relaxed expression on his face turned dark!
"Idiot! Don't you know how to dig a hole and bury those things? There are also women in the team, what if we scare them out!"
"Ah...yes! Bury it right away."
Jia Lian was speechless. These group of murderers were probably used to the way in the "game world" where they were responsible for killing but not burying them.
"Who are these people?"
"Back to the general, I think they are dressed like mountain bandits. There are a few of them who are in the Houtian realm and have blocked a move or two."
"That means there is a living survivor. Have you been interrogated?"
"Uh, not yet. Do you want a trial?"
"Don't worry, there is a small town more than ten miles ahead. Mark the hole you dug and throw the one alive you caught to the town's yamen. It will be considered as a reward for them."
"The general is so generous!"
"Shit! I was going to ask them to report it. There are actually hundreds of bandits and bandits nearby. It's time to deal with them!"
