Fu Manman lay in the tent and slept for half the night. He got up at three o'clock in the morning and came out of the tent. The campfire was still on. The ones keeping watch at the moment were Fang Mulei and Uncle Da, as well as Uncle Luo and Chen Zijian.
"Little gang leader, why are you up?" Chen Zijian was very excited and happy when he saw Fu Manman.
Fu Manman nodded, "Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's not hard. This is a hundred times better than sleeping on the grass when I escaped from the wilderness. This is the first time I've eaten so full. Little gang leader, you are our great benefactor." Chen Zijian knelt down and kowtowed.
"Okay, if you really want to thank me, do something practical. From tomorrow on, you will practice with Brother Fang and the others. From now on, I will teach you the responsibility of protecting everyone." After Fu Manman finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Mulei.
She hasn't informed Fang Mulei about this yet. This person was brought by Uncle Da. He has good kung fu, but she doesn't know if he is willing to teach him.
She walked over, sat opposite Fang Mulei, and said, "Brother Fang, you are so good at kung fu, please teach us!"
Fang Mulei was a man of few words. He nodded and said nothing.
Fu Manman smiled happily, "Thank you, Brother Fang."
Fang Mulei didn't even give her a smile, he looked at the fire with a sullen face.
Fu Manman raised her head and looked at the sky. It would be dawn soon. Tomorrow she had to pay a visit to the young Beiyang Crown Prince who sent them food. It was indecent to come and go, so she had to return the favor.
I just don’t know what the other person will like.
If you are marching to fight, there should be no shortage of weapons! She will go into the space later to look for anything suitable to give.
Fu Manman explained a few words to everyone, then left, going to the forest and entering the space.
After entering the space, Fu Manman began to rummage through the sunken ship. There were many ancient warships and a lot of weapons were found, but they all looked ordinary to her. For a son with such a good family background, good weapons are not necessary.
Short.
She suddenly saw a long-tube single-lens telescope, which was very exquisitely made, with a red copper shell and beautiful patterns carved on it.
This thing was good. She picked it up, closed one eye, and looked into the distance with the other eye.
It's a pity that the workmanship is exquisite, but the clarity of the lens is not enough. I can't see very far. I can vaguely see a target the size of a person thousands of meters away. This distance is enough, and the clarity is okay.
It's a gift, but you have to be cautious about everything. It's too high-definition and it's not good for her. What if you use this thing to peek into their camp.
Fu Manman took the telescope, found a beautiful wooden box, and put it in it.
Then she picked a nice-looking and sharp dagger and took it with her. Suddenly she saw an armored glove in a weapon box. The workmanship was very exquisite, with cold-shining iron wires interlocking and five fingers inlaid with
It has an iron plate and looks very light. This glove is simply tailor-made for her.
She tried it on and found that it was a bit too big, but she could use it. It was a bit cool, so she put a layer of flannel inside it. It made it less cold when she wore it in winter, and her hands didn't hurt when she hit someone in the future.
Fu Manman happily took his things and left the space.
After returning to the tent, she put her things away, took out the watch in her bag, and checked the time. It was five o'clock. This mechanical watch had been set by her, so it should be pretty accurate.
Wait another hour and it will be daybreak.
Little Maodan woke up on time, opened his mouth and started crying with a trembling voice.
Fu Manman took a pacifier from the shelf in the space and stuffed it into Little Maodan's mouth. She prepared a lot of pacifiers and would give one to each of the other babies at a time, so as to effectively control their crying.
When Little Maodan ate the pacifier, he stopped crying immediately and stared at Fu Manman with bright eyes.
Qiaoer immediately started crying when she heard it. She wiped her eyes, and without even having time to put on her clothes, she skillfully picked up a kettle and made milk powder.
"I'll do it! Just keep sleeping!" Fu Manman said to Qiaoer.
This little girl followed her, and she didn't really treat her as a maid, but just as an extra sister.
"Miss, let me do it!" Taking care of the young master and the tiger cub is a job she can stay here, and she can't neglect it.
Fu Manman stopped Qiaoer's hand and said, "Be obedient and go to bed. I'll give you a hug."
She raised this brother as her own child and loved her very much. During this period of time, the little Maodan had no shortage of milk. He also had flesh on his body and his withered face became rounder. He smeared baby cream on his face every day.
His face also turned pale.
"What a cute little baby. Come on, let your sister get used to it!" Fu Manman picked up the little furry egg, kissed it, hugged it and lifted it up high. The little baby is so cute!
At this time, a furry lump lay on her lap and made a squealing sound. The little tiger cub looked at Fu Manman and wanted to kiss and hug it.
"Come on! I'm used to little Afu too." Fu Manman scratched little Afu's chin, and he squinted his eyes comfortably and made a purring sound.
After the milk had cooled down a bit, Fu Manman tested the temperature with the back of his hand. If he felt it was just right, he fed Little Mao Dan some milk.
Now Xiaomaodan can drink 100ml in one meal, and he will be a man who can eat from now on.
A can of milk powder is almost finished. The finished milk powder can is recycled into the space and can be used as waste in the future!
She will have to get some milk powder later, as there are a dozen children outside who also need milk.
"Sister, I have found a group of friends for you. When you grow up, we will learn and play together." Fu Manman said with a smile.
Little Maodan was wrapping the milk while looking at Fu Manman, his eyes motionless. After a while, he finished eating the milk, milk stains flowed from the corners of his pink mouth, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She looks like a little angel when she sleeps.
Fu Manman wiped the milk stains with his bib, then kissed Little Maodan's tender little face, then put him into bed and continued to sleep.
It hasn't even broken yet, but the camp has already started to get busy.
Everyone came out of the tent one after another, those taking care of the children, those in charge of making breakfast, and some people had already collected a lot of firewood from the nearby forest.
Fu Manman first looked at what to eat this morning and handed over the responsibility for meals at the camp to Aunt Luhua. She was busy with two teenage girls at the moment.
Several pits were dug in the middle of the camp and four or five pots were set up. They were all small pots. One pot was enough to feed seven or eight people.
This was indeed a bit troublesome. When she later found some large pots from the space, she saw that there seemed to be a large stainless steel stew pot, a large and deep pot that could stew a whole cow head.
Just get one and it will be enough.
Looking at the porridge again, it's okay, very thin, with some soybeans added in it, "It's pretty good! We have to save food."
Fu Manman was very satisfied with Luhua's approach. She was indeed a housewife who knew how to live a good life.
She walked to the small tent again and took a look inside. She didn't see Sun Xin'er, but she saw Sun Huiniang was awake. When she saw Fu Manman, she hurriedly said: "Little gang leader, you are here. I am really dragging everyone down."
Already."
Sun Huiniang was very anxious. Everyone was busy outside and she was the only one lying down. She felt very sorry.
