The cock crows in the middle of the night, ah no, it's probably a poor rooster's dissatisfaction with being woken up by the noise.
All in all, it was definitely not because some foodie strategist who followed the army tried to steal the chicken because of his greed. However, he failed and was caught in a trap set in the chicken coop and hung upside down.
Because the chicken woke me up.
Wow, anyone who can say it in one breath is definitely a real man with confidence.
When I opened my eyes that were originally closed, there was no trace of sleepiness in them. Although it was still very early in the morning, the habits I had developed over the years had already been engraved into my body's biological clock.
There is still a faint fragrance and a temperature that makes the fragrance more charming in the bed, but the beauty is no longer there. However, this situation has long been considered a daily routine. After all, no matter how early you wake up, it seems that the sweetheart around you will be so early in the morning.
A little bit - just enough to leave the lover's familiar temperature and fragrance in the bed.
However, the most magical thing is the mysterious pillow that always appears in dreams - fluffy, soft to the touch, with just the right temperature, and occasionally there seems to be a touch of golden color in the hazy.
The colors always brought him a warm and wonderful feeling in his sleep. But he never had the opportunity to see them.
Even if I ordered my body to tighten the mysterious pillow tightly in my dream, there was still no trace of her fragrance.
It's as if the previous feeling was indeed a dream.
Okay, let’s stop recalling the intoxicating feeling here. Next, it’s time to get up early and do morning exercises.
I climbed out of bed without any regrets. The temperature in early spring was still relatively cold, especially in the quiet morning, leaving goosebumps on my skin that was not too rough. However, such a small difficulty would not make it difficult.
He retreated into his bed. After so many years of unremitting training, the habits he had developed long ago would no longer be hindered by such small things.
Well, this is also the habit that a certain loli developed in order to get up obediently - it is difficult to accumulate heat in a space without fire heating, and the quilt behind her is already cold at this time, even if she goes back, it will actually be
It's just being willful, but you won't get any warmth and fragrance, but will add more regrets and troubles.
Perhaps this can also be called "a good horse never turns back"?
Clothes and other items are all in familiar places. Even if he closes his eyes, there won't be any "dressing accident". Well, at least that's what he should be doing now that he hasn't offended a certain lolita. There's no need for him to spend too much time on this.
What kind of brains do you use?
Take a sip of the unique drink that is said to be refreshing in the pottery cup placed in a familiar position. The bitter-sweet taste and the coolness that is not too cold go straight to your brain. You can't help but shiver. But
It also dispelled the last trace of fatigue at the same time.
Very good. Let's stretch our bodies first.
Because the surrounding furnishings have remained unchanged for thousands of years, there is no need to worry about any unnecessary damage caused by your actions in the dark - or in other words, even if you cause damage, it will only increase your chances of becoming proficient in self-healing spells.
After a quarter of an hour, the body had forgotten the coldness of spring. Instead, heat and vitality filled the limbs.
Woohoo, everything is ready.
Lifting up the thick curtains, a deeper chill hit my face, and the cold wind kept taking away the body temperature. Although the temperature in the sky during the day made people feel very warm, almost to the point of being overheated.
It feels like summer has entered, but the temperature in the early morning still makes people suspect that the breath of winter is not far away.
However, compared to the morning and evening temperature differences in the Western Regions, the situation here is nothing.
The fire that was still burning at several o'clock seemed a bit dazzling in this dark morning, but it also brought a light that humans could not give up.
However, this kind of artificial light can only be maintained within a small range. That is to say, Li Shushi's location is more important so he can concentrate more light sources. Otherwise, generally speaking, large light sources that are lit all night every tens of meters are already
It's a very luxurious thing.
In fact, even the modern steel forest, which is known as the city that never sleeps, cannot resist the changes of nature. The countless dark corners also tell us that night is night, and nature cannot be completely reversed by humans.
However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with a man who is preparing to go out for exercise.
In fact, the man who has gradually adapted to the outside environment is preparing to go to his predetermined goal.
As for the "sneaky" figures that habitually appear behind us, especially the two guys who are obviously tall and strong but just like assassins who like to hide in the shadows, it's better for us to just ignore them.
As we continued to walk outside, we could vaguely see the surrounding environment here through the firelight - this is a continuous military camp, surrounded by countless tents.
It was time to get up and go out for exercise, so the camp was quiet.
Well, you have to get up when the time is up, but even if you get up before the time is up, you can't make any noise, and you can't leave the camp. This is the rule of the army. It can be said that this is an area created by human society that emphasizes the word discipline the most. It is precisely because
The discipline here is extremely strict, so if you don't have good relaxation methods, it is also the place where problems are most likely to occur.
This may be why the almost unrecognizable rugby ball was so popular in the military camp.
They are both intense sports and consume a lot of money, but one is full of passion and joy, while the other is full of seriousness and depression. So the soldiers regard the game of rugby as a reward and military training as a
Be it work or even punishment, sometimes mental changes can greatly affect the properties of things.
Under normal circumstances, horses are not allowed in the military camp, let alone galloping. Even if they are licensed cavalry, their good partners are also concentrated in a corner of the military camp for management, rather than scattered in the hands of ordinary soldiers.
.
Even during training, they were unable to see their comrades in combat, and could only practice with substitutes made of wood or stone. However, such exercises would always remind someone of some images that can make one's heart race.
Well, if you want crooked children's shoes, please face the wall for three seconds. Trojan viruses are indeed a scourge.
Of course, but as the commander-in-chief of an army, there is nothing wrong with riding a horse and walking in the military camp at this time. As long as it is not galloping, even the most rigid guy will not jump out to accuse you, but the premise is that your behavior will not
It causes some people's nightmares and then triggers a chain reaction, resulting in the bombing of the camp, also known as the camp roar.
That way there would be no need to blame. Saving your own life first is the most realistic issue.
Speaking of which, I remember that when I represented the Yellow Turban Army in the Anping expedition, I encountered an enemy camp roar. The scene at that time is still vivid in my mind, and the chaotic tableware is still a warning.
Wave to the soldiers who pass by and salute you, and respond with a heartfelt smile. This will not ruin your own good mood, but also give the other person a good mood that can last for a day. Why do some people always think that such a benefit and cost-effective thing
Is it very cheap? Of course, I will never tell others that the reason for doing this is that I can't suck the abscesses from the injured body with my own mouth like Wu Zi, which is a very difficult technical action. So I can only pick up some that are not difficult and require a long time to master.
Effective method.
All in all, I walked out of the gate of the military camp with a happy mood.
Well, I don’t plan to go to the martial arts field, although it must be a lively scene there at this time. But because there must be a group of masters, masters, masters staying there at this time, in order to prevent my self-confidence from being hit further,
As long as you don't encounter any cultivation problems, it's better to stay away from that kind of place.
Five miles away from the camp gate is a moss-covered ruin.
After leaving the camp gate, you can gallop on horseback, no longer needing to take into account those rules and regulations, so the distance of only five miles can be said to be reached in an instant at Zhao Huang's lightning-fast speed.
In front of you is a section of ruins. From some of the places that are still standing, you can see its former towering glory. But now, there are only a few traces left for outsiders to pay tribute to.
Although it is still dark and it seems to be pitch black wherever you go, the sky here gives people a very different feeling - unlike other places where the darkness is purely nighttime, the sky here seems to be covered with a layer of darkness.
Shrouded in a thick leaden gray, the color is so thick that if you don't distinguish it carefully, you won't be able to tell how it is different from the surroundings. But when you look at this completely unique sky, you find that you can't ignore it no matter what.
The sky has a unique color.
It was a sky filled with unsettling feelings.
It's as if the ghosts of the dead who have been here for a long time and refuse to dissipate gather in the sky, completely blocking this area like a canopy of death, making this a forbidden area for the living and a paradise for the dead.
It seems that some strange ritual is being held to prepare for the return of something frightening and that should not appear in this world, bringing despairing results.
Under this strange sky, the moss covered with moss had already covered the traces that had been burned by the fire, making the ruins feel a little slippery and moist on the fingertips.
However, this is also not the full feeling that these ruins in front of you give people.
In fact, if you hadn't come here at such a dark time, you might have seen a different scene - the moss that was originally just dark green turned into pitch black ink color without you realizing it, exuding a...
The ominous atmosphere makes people wonder if this is the way the undead who were buried here used this method to express their unwilling wailing.
Perhaps the people who still chose to stay here were not the majority, but they were all determined people, or people who were extremely desperate. They were the victims of the city in front of them, and their wronged souls may have been integrated into this city.
Among the ruins.
His hand gently brushed against the moss-covered stone. The only difference from usual was that this time there was a hazy white light on the hand that brushed against the stone. It was a spell called self-healing that Li Shushi was quite good at.
The light and shadow effect emitted when activated.
Even the person who made this move couldn't explain why he did this suddenly. It seemed as if he was guided by something in the dark, but there must be some curiosity mixed in with it.
After all, this person's curiosity is, to some extent, unparalleled.
It's just that it doesn't seem to have any effect at first glance - or in other words, the self-healing spell that doesn't act on oneself immediately becomes difficult to control. Not only that, but the consumption of mental power becomes worse than when it is used on oneself.
Dozens of times more, it is indeed a spell called "self-healing", and there is no chance of cheating at all.
I obviously feel that since I used this spell to treat my body, my body is better and my food is more fragrant. I feel like even Xiaoqiang can fight five of them. My mother no longer has to worry that my body cannot cope with so many girls.
Huh? Did you just say something extraordinary?
Well, for the sake of Nero-chan’s face as the person involved, it’s better not to say too much about some things. Well, just Jiang Zi.
Just when the mental power felt like it was about to be exhausted, the self-healing spell that originally seemed tepid but extremely consuming seemed to have found something. The light and shadow effects emitted by the hand began to become different - first there was a burst of sky.
The cyan light flashed past. It was like lightning piercing the night sky. Finally, the original bright color began to dim, and finally "swallowed" the entire hand. If it were not for the information transmitted from the nerves of the palm, it could still be felt.
It may give the illusion of "losing a hand".
Then……
Then there are no colorful light and shadow effects. There are no sound effects like lightning and thunder. There are no weird monsters or alluring cute girls...
When the mental power consumed by the self-healing spell exceeds the limit that the body can bear, the unknown "dark matter" originally wrapped around the hand disappears with the exhaustion of mental power, leaving only one that turns over and looks over the past.
The palm is exactly the same as before.
It's like nothing ever happened.
The city bricks in the ruins are still covered with ink-colored moss. The entire ruins still present a depressing sight and atmosphere.
No, maybe it's still different.
Looking at the pale leg bone that appeared at my feet at some unknown time, it seemed to be accusing the visitor of something, or simply telling the visitor what this place meant and what species of paradise it was.
"Lord..."
A voice floated lightly into the ears in such a dull atmosphere, and people couldn't help but feel shocked. They were not only shocked by the hidden meaning of the sudden sound in this environment, but also by the hidden meaning of the sudden sound in this environment.
I was frightened by the hidden meaning behind the sudden coldness in this special environment.
"It turns out to be Zilong."
What comes into view is a fair face that is destined to be unchangeable no matter how hard its owner tries. Even though his owner has grown a half-foot-long beard thanks to his efforts, his enviable red lips and white teeth still make this effort turn into reality.
For useless work.
"I always feel that the master who just stared hard at my face is thinking about something that makes me feel very troubled."
"It's just your illusion."
Should I say this is the super intuition of a top warrior, or the magical intuition of a sexy girl?
All in all, today's Zilong Jiang still looks like someone who can't help but want to tease her.
The only pity is that in today's environment, similar ideas are slightly out of date.
Alas, this time I can only give up temporarily.
"Forget it, Yun probably knows what the lord is thinking..." He showed a slightly troubled expression, but Li Shushi, who was familiar with Zhao Yun, knew that Zilongjiang was not angry because of this, although he wanted to say with emotion, "Sure enough, Zilong
"Are you used to playing certain games?" But considering the tolerance of a certain dog, I'd better give it up for the time being.
"... However, I didn't expect that the once prosperous city has now turned into ruins. Yesterday Wen Qiao and I took people in to have a look... Alas, what Dong Zhuo did is really a national thief!"
Zhao Yun also followed Li Shushi to Luoyang, more than once, and he also had a profound understanding of the prosperity here. No, for the indigenous people of this era, they had a far deeper understanding of the prosperity here than Li Shushi did.
Naturally, Zhao Yun had a far deeper hatred for Dong Zhuo, who caused all this, than Li Shushi, not to mention that compared to frontier people like Lu Bu who didn't care much about the existence of the Han, Zhao Yun had more respect for the Han -
-After all, the latter comes from the hinterland of Jizhou, which the Han Dynasty attaches great importance to. On weekdays, most of what he hears in his ears are remarks about loyalty to the country. At the same time, he can also better understand the influence of the country. The results obtained are naturally different from Lu Bu's.
different.
"Do we have the ability to repair this city that has turned into ruins? This city could have been built hundreds of years ago."
"But she has also been damaged by war countless times, but every time she stands up again, and becomes bigger and bigger, more and more beautiful, so believe it, believe our ability, we can make her once again
Standing up, just like every time before, like the Suzaku born from bathing in the sea of fire. Well... Speaking of which, after the new Luoyang is built, maybe we can call the palace complex where His Majesty lives the 'Forbidden City'
', to commemorate her resurrection from the ashes."
"Although these big words sound unbelievable, probably because they came from the Lord's mouth, Mr. Yun felt that even if our generation cannot complete it, one day in the future this place will eventually turn into the picture that the Lord painted.
"
"So, for the sake of your beautiful vision, Zilong-chan, you should work extra hard to be cute, no, work hard for me!"
"You've already said it, you've really said it! Even if you change the last part, it would be bad, right?"
"People who care about details are 9~"
"Fengxian is very innocent. Even if he is the master, you should not attack him casually."
"Isn't it okay to be black if you don't do it casually?"
"This... is probably... okay... probably..."
Behind the two people chatting happily, a little light was shining through the originally dark sky.
