Zhuzi took out a box of chocolates from his arms. This is used to refresh himself during field work. This stuff is very high in calories and can save lives when food is out.
Yang Fan assigned the scouts to the scouts and Ye Bushou. Even the teams performing special tasks were assigned to them. Of course, this was definitely not Dove.
One is because of the price. The other reason is more important. That is, this life-saving ration cannot be too delicious. People in this era are even rare to buy sugar, let alone chocolate.
If the chocolate is too delicious, you may not be able to control your cravings and eat it as a snack. When you really need it, it will be gone. Therefore, in addition to functionality, the chocolate distributed by the army cannot pay attention to the taste and must be made special.
Unpalatable.
Hong'er curled her lips and said, "Keep the one you use for military purposes, it's too unpalatable."
Hong'er followed Lin Yueru, eating and drinking well. She had already developed a bad appetite.
The wealth of the Yang family is at the top of this era, and even the emperor's life cannot compare. Hong'er can often drink Bordeaux wine, French champagne, and the best brandy in the inner house. She can also often drink good domestic liquor.
Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru love eating chocolate very much. Yang Fan is worried that they will get tooth decay, so he won't give it to them. Control the amount. However, during the holidays, the master will give out big gift packages to all the beautiful girls in the inner house. Usually there are virtues in them.
Fu.
Hong'er took out two pieces of Dove dark chocolate from her arms and handed one to Zhu Zhu.
"Brother Zhuzhu, I can't bear to eat yours, so just eat mine."
Zhu Zhu looked at the dark chocolate wrapped in plastic paper in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had only heard of this kind of chocolate and had never had a chance to eat it. This kind of thing was only available from the master. No one knew where these high-end goods came from.
Legend has it that it was transported by sea ship from America.
Zhuzi put the chocolate into his mouth. Dove's dark chocolate has a very rich flavor and a particularly silky texture. It is the best dark chocolate.
Zhu Zhu smiled mischievously and said: "Oh, how can I be so lucky to be able to eat Dove dark chocolate? Hey, why does it smell so good? It smells so good."
The chocolate in her hand exudes a faint fragrance. It should be that Hong'er just took it out of her arms. It also has the body fragrance of a girl on it.
Hong'er blushed with embarrassment, but felt very sweet in her heart.
Although Brother Zhuzhu cared about her and was considerate in the past, he never made fun of her. He was always very serious.
"Does it smell good, Brother Zhuzhu? If you like it, I will smell it for you every day from now on."
After saying that, Hong'er leaned over and hugged one of Zhu Zhu's arms.
In the breeze, the hair was blown and swept across Zhuzi's cheeks, tickling and tingling. Zhuzi couldn't help but hugged Hong'er's small waist.
A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Zhuzi felt so comfortable and at ease for the first time in his life. He really wanted to do nothing and be with the girl he liked every day.
No wonder the master said that Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, and it doesn’t matter if the Eastern Division enters Shenyang.
This was a poem that I read when I was talking about the Liao-Shen War between the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu in class. No one knew which general of the Ming Dynasty I was mocking, and I didn’t explain it.
Some classmates asked at that time who Zhao Si, Zhu Wu, and Butterfly were. The master said that beauty was a curse. At this moment, Zhu Zhu felt deeply that these things were really corrosive to people.
The two of them were warming themselves by the fire, showing rare tenderness.
A man came out of the darkness. He whispered: "We have already contacted the people in Black Tiger Mountain. At four o'clock in the morning, five hundred horse bandits will raid the camel team to create an opportunity for us. We will take advantage of the chaos to attack the Fan family." The buried nails were pulled out.”
Zhuzi did not look in that direction. He just nodded and said: "Let everyone have a good rest and get up at three o'clock. Be ready."
The man in the darkness retreated, as if he had never been there.
"Brother Zhuzhu, are you going to take action tomorrow morning?" Hong'er asked.
"Well, we can't keep these scourges. When we arrived in Shenyang, we had to take away General Liu Xingzuo's mother as soon as possible. It was the lair of the slaves and the den of the dragon and the tiger. We were in a hurry, because the secret would definitely be revealed after a long time. So, at the beginning , we can’t leave any hidden dangers.”
In the early morning, everyone in the camel caravan was sleeping.
Pulling camels is not an easy job. At the end of the day, everyone is exhausted and sleeps very deeply. Early in the morning is the sleepiest time of the day. Except for a few guys on duty, everyone else is asleep.
Fan Zhui is different from the other six people. He always sleeps cross-legged and never sleeps lying down.
He sleeps very lightly. He will open his eyes when there is a slight breeze. This man is thin and fair-skinned. His hands are very well maintained. They look like a woman's hands.
However, when Zhu Zhu saw him for the first time, he noticed these hands.
At that time, Zhuzhu found an excuse to come over and borrow the fire sickle to use.
Fan Zhui was sitting like this on a dirty three-foot-square blanket. He closed his eyes and meditated, put his hand under his belly button, and casually performed a magic formula.
Zhuzi's eyelids twitched.
These hands are white and tender. They are definitely not what normal people should look like.
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster. This is what the instructor of the special training class repeatedly emphasized. He has heard a rumor that all people in the world who practice internal martial arts will absorb a kind of energy in the atmosphere. This energy is very pure. These People call this energy "Qi".
However, this kind of pure Qi is most afraid of one kind of person. This kind of person is the person who practices Iron Sand Palm.
There are real and fake Iron Sand Palms. It is said that the hands of people who have received the true transmission are particularly white and tender because they are maintained with special medicines. However, the commercial Iron Sand Palms are trained in the wrong way. The hands are made like pine bark by frying hot iron sand.
People will know at a glance that you are practicing Iron Sand Palm, so they will naturally be wary of you.
Because the real Iron Sand Palm absorbs the turbid qi from the rust. If you are hit by such a person, the qi will be polluted. It will be difficult to discharge it and it will be very troublesome. Therefore, everyone hates such people very much.
Therefore, the authentic hand-soaking potion contains a large number of beauty ingredients. The hands are as white and tender as women. Only when they are unexpected can they be destroyed with one palm.
"When we launch a surprise attack later, you are behind me. Don't show off. You are no match for the leader. I will kill him with a firecracker." Zhuzi said slowly.
"Well, I listen to you." Hong'er is very well-behaved. At this time, she doesn't care about anything but her brother Zhuzi. He will do whatever he says.
At three o'clock in the morning, Zhuzi opened his eyes on time. Looking at the stars in the sky, he woke up Hong'er. The action was about to begin.
