Otherwise, Chen Yang wouldn't be able to summon people over by helicopter or off-road vehicle with just one phone call.
In other words, it is impossible for people from other families to know Chen Yang's purpose and send people over without alerting Chen Fang.
Zhu Wuneng thought for a while and confirmed: "What King Chen said is true. Judging from the traces they left, I am afraid they have been in the forest for a long time."
"It's true that he's not here for us."
Chen Yang held Tang Wan in his arms and turned back to the tent: "The tomb of the Khitan Goddess is not the number of pits on display in Chang'an. Don't rush it."
"We'll talk about it tomorrow when we wake up."
Chen Yang and Tang Wan returned to the tent, lowered the curtain, and each got into a sleeping bag.
After a day of trekking in the forest, Tang Wan was actually very tired, so she still managed to gather her energy and asked, "Chen Yang, will you be okay tonight?"
She tilted her ears and could easily hear Zhu Wuneng snoring very regularly in the tent next door.
And like thunder.
Chen Yang laughed dumbly, reached out from his sleeping bag, touched Tang Wan's hair, and said with a smile: "This old pig has been climbing over mountains and ridges for a long time. If he had not been vigilant, he would have put his two
Three hundred kilograms, I wonder what animals were fed to it?”
......But.
Logan pointed to his ear. The snoring sound must be fake.
It's not necessary either.
There were only two of them nearby, and there weren't even any mosquitoes left. They were pretending to be asleep for no one to see.
Chen Yang continued to stroke Tang Wan's hair, then reached out with his other hand, casually picked up a small stone from the edge of the sleeping bag, and flicked it gently.
The stone popped out, hit the tent, and then landed on the grass. From beginning to end, it made a sound so subtle that if you didn't focus on it, you would completely ignore the sound.
The next second, Logan found that the thunderous snoring in his ears stopped suddenly.
It's like a chicken or duck being pinched by the neck.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
A full five minutes passed before the sound of someone lying down again came from the tent next door, as well as a vague sound of complaining.
Then, the sound of thunder sounded again.
Logan looked shocked.
She was completely unaware that everyone in the middle of Zhu Wuneng sat up.
The slightest movement could directly wake Zhu Wuneng from his deep sleep.
This is no ordinary feat.
Chen Yang smiled and asked: "Isn't it awesome?"
Tang Wan was shocked and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
With such an existence, you really don’t have to worry about someone or something taking you away in your sleeping bag until midnight.
After worrying for a moment, Tang Wan relaxed completely. Chen Yang was still stroking her head up and down, and Tang Wan's breathing became longer.
"It's really hard on you, wife."
Chen Yang looked at Tang Wan with some emotion, a look of exhaustion creeping into his brows.
Although Tang Wan had long had to stand alone, he had never suffered the pain of such a real journey.
How many people in modern cities have really experienced this?
"It's just that I don't feel at ease if I don't take you with me."
"The whole world has changed."
"From now on, it will no longer be just intrigues and bullying, but real
——A time of great strife!”
Chen Yang withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, and forced himself to sleep.
One night, neither he nor Zhu Wuneng actually had much rest.
Every so often, there would be some vague movement coming from the place where the explosion sounded earlier, waking them up.
Even late at night, there were still people there, like ants moving around, cleaning up the sound, and the sound of the wind brought the movement over, waking them up from their dreams.
Faintly, there was also the sound of a group of people reciting some kind of scripture, mixed in with the sound of the wind...