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213 March 3

He thumped his back and touched his waist absentmindedly. After a moment of feeling, he immediately judged that the fracture had been completely healed - he was an old man in his 60s and was in pretty good physical condition! As he thumped and pressed, a crazy idea suddenly came to him and he quietly gathered his energy.

With the index finger of his right hand, he suddenly hit the iron lump-like acupuncture point, and the hard lump became soft!

Zhen Ji Shanggu screamed in pain, and then she was overjoyed. He turned his face and looked at Han Shaer in surprise. He couldn't believe it. There was a hint of warning, a hint of worry, and a hint of sadness in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you could actually break the fake king's point."

hole?!"

It’s really untied! Holy shit! You showed off your nose for showing off! Han Shaer nodded, pleased with himself, but then he thought, stupid, if I had known this, wouldn’t it have been done with acupuncture?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sergeant corpsman knocked on the door: "Good news! Good news!"

Han Shaer asked everyone to put on shackles and opened the door. No matter how good the relationship was, the soldiers were also affiliated with the First Army, so there was no need to be careless.

Chief Wu smiled at Han Shaer: "I haven't slept yet, everyone is here!"

Are you blind? Han Shaer smiled with him: "Let's discuss accelerating the progress and finish transporting the stones." After four months of clearing nearly a thousand acres and a year of hard work, the uninhabited beach is expected to become fertile farmland.

The corporal said kindly: "Looking at the humble position, there is no need to be in such a hurry. Just relax and have fun - once the move is completed, the king will send you to the gold mine again..."

Han Shaer was funny in his heart. You enjoy the hot and spicy food with me every day, so you can't bear to part with this piece of fat, right? But he asked: "What good thing makes you work so late? How are you lucky? Did you win any money?"

The corps commander laughed at himself: "It's just a little fuss to kill time - Uncle Xi wants to give you a surprise, so the official came to report that this year's Shangsi Festival will not be held at the station, but will be held next to the deserted beach."

So awesome! This Western guy is so lovable! It’s Shangsi Festival, March 3rd, and Mr. Xuetang said that there are many celebrations in the city. Such a Western guy, most likely I guess he is boring and just giving it a try.

Here we go. Hehe, many people hate flatterers and they find grapes sour when they can’t eat them. I don’t hate them. It’s quite comforting.

Xiaoying was super excited: "That's great! Is there any excitement in the royal city?"

The corps commander shook his head: "I don't know, I've only been here for a year."

Xiangying was also very interested: "What a god! I thought I couldn't participate. I have to play hard! Oops, I don't have a sachet."

Xiaoying said: "I don't have one either, how can I make one?"

Zhen Ji Shanggu urged: "You two go to bed quickly! Dark circles under your eyes will attract people's attention."

The two women shuffled away, and the corps commander also withdrew.

Xiongying behaved relatively calmly, and finally said, "Brother Aben, did you see it? Female students are not allowed to stay in college."

What a little brat, haha! Han Shaer smiled perfunctorily and got into bed...

Breakfast the next day was an early one. The sun had just risen. All the people in the uninhabited beach had gathered together and set off to the settlement two miles away.

There are woods and grasslands on three sides. The season is just right, neither hot nor cold, the mountains and rivers are green, and the peaches and plums are in full bloom——

Be good! Some people were earlier, some had picnics and barbecues, some played drums, some played gongs, some sang and danced... More people came from all directions, and those on the south bank held canoes and bamboo rafts.

, a cowhide raft, and crossed the river.

Han Shaer observed that there were both men and women, old and young, especially young boys and girls. The young men were crowned with crowns, and the girls were flamboyant. The picture was like a poem: "The willows spring in the spring breeze on March 3, and the painted bridges are fragrant and green with slender grass." "March 3

The weather is new today, and there are many beautiful people by the waterside of Chang'an.....

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