It was supposed to be an escape trip, but it ended up being like a trip to the mountains and rivers.
Along the way, Zhuang Buzhou and his thousand elite mining troops opened roads across mountains and built bridges when encountering water. There was no pursuit or interception by the sea army. Even though the speed of everyone's march was not slow, it was still within everyone's tolerance.
within.
With [Beichen Pills], everyone does not have to worry about hunger and morale is high.
The only person who worked hard was An Muxi.
As soon as the camp was set up, the owner of the wild drug store took his apprentices and started dispensing medicine. He didn't sleep for several nights, and he had panda eyes due to exhaustion.
Of course, everyone in Yunmeng saw his hard work.
People are also full of gratitude to this wild drugstore owner.
An Muxi did this just to complete the task assigned by Lin Beichen, and to brush up on Lin Beichen's favor, paving the way for him to "bow down" and treat Lin Beichen as his thigh in the future.
Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain, which made his status in front of the villagers rise, and he suddenly surpassed Wu Fenggu, a fat guy.
This gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Even his wife and children are highly respected among the crowd.
Lin Beichen's life became even more relaxed.
The specially-made carriage has ten square meters of space inside, divided into two rooms, an inner room and an outer room, with windows on three sides. It was personally built by the owner and craftsman of the best carriage shop in Yunmeng City. It is the best traction beast and the best.
Made of red ironwood and blessed by the mysterious formations carved by the best formation masters, it is basically a comfortable piece that does not feel bumpy.
It is simply a Rolls-Royce Phantom from another world.
Moreover, when encountering some places with narrow roads and steep slopes, martial arts master-level experts will appear directly to act as rickshaw pullers, carrying the carriages and flying at low altitude...
What's more, the carriage is covered with the most expensive fur blankets, has bookshelves, wine racks, snack racks, and is served by two beautiful maids with slim waists, long legs, fair skin and big breasts.
He lay on his back on the blanket in the carriage with his limbs spread out, enjoying Qianqian's acupressure massage. Then he tilted his head, put Qianqian's peeled grapes in his mouth, and then spit the grape seeds back into Qianqian's mouth.
In the hand of jade.
Life.
This is life.
He sighed happily.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door outside the carriage.
It was Yue Hongxiang and Han Buhua who came.
Lin Beichen got up and came outside with a smile.
The two maids set up tables, chairs, drinks and tea, and invited Yue Hongxiang and Han Fuhua in.
Meeting old classmates is very casual.
"There are still twenty days before we can reach Zhaohui City."
Han Fuli drank a cup of tea and said, "Brother Chen, what are your plans for the future?"
"I?"
Lin Beichen held the wine glass, tasted it carefully, then smiled casually and said, "I don't have any plans. I plan to rely on my appearance to make a living. In the big city of Chaohui, I will hook up with a few rich young women and eat together until death."
He really didn't have any plans.
Now he has touched the threshold of martial arts and strength.
Sooner or later, you will find a way to use Death's mobile phone to return to Earth.
Lin Beichen has now seen through this kind of thing. He can't rush it, so he can only figure it out slowly. Just like sand, if he holds it hard in his hand, it will leak out from his fingers. He can only wait and see his fate.
Of course, if you have to make some plans...
Of course it's to take revenge on Wei Mingchen, the son of a bitch.
It's just that it's not easy to say this kind of thing openly in front of Yue Hongxiang and Han Buhua.
Especially Han Fuhua.
The revolutionary friendship was still deep, but Lin Beichen also vaguely felt that after joining the army, many of Han's ideas had changed, and he was more accustomed to thinking and handling things from the perspective of a law-abiding soldier.
I like to do things in a orderly manner.
Consider the interests of the empire and the military first.
Of course, for Han Fuhua, the interests of the empire, the military and the citizens of the empire are one.
That's not to say that this concept is bad.
But this is indeed not Lin Beichen's style of doing things.
Lin Beichen didn't want to have any dispute with Han Fuhua on these things that he thought were unnecessary.
What's more, taking revenge on Wei Mingchen, which is very 'politically incorrect' in view of the current situation in the empire, it is not appropriate for Lin Beichen and Yue Hongxiang to get involved.
In comparison, Yang Chenzhou may be a better gay candidate.
"Have you ever considered joining the military?"
Han Buhua really regarded Lin Beichen as a brother, and he did not mince words and directly made suggestions straight to the point, saying: "General Ling Chi has always been thinking about you. He has said several times that you alone can withstand an army that can fight hundreds of battles."
Thousands of elite cavalrymen have still not given up the idea of letting you join the army. After experiencing the fall of Yunmeng City, I think you should have some understanding. Only after the nest is overthrown, can the eggs be intact. Only by joining the army can we defend the empire and defend us.
A hard-won peaceful life.”
Lin Beichen drank another glass of wine, looked around and said, "Old Han, why don't you drink anymore?"
Han Fuhua held the tea cup and said: "I have stopped drinking since I joined the army."
"oh?"
Lin Beichen smiled and said, "I heard another person say this once before."
"It must be General Lingchi."
There was a trace of longing and longing in Han Fuli's eyes, and he said, "He is my idol."
Lin Beichen smiled again, drank another drink, and said: "You fell under Ling Chi's boots so quickly? Haha, there is no way. I probably can't quit drinking, and I will soon develop a habit."
Another bad habit..."
As he said that, he downloaded a box of 'Furong King' from [Baidu Netdisk], opened it, took out one from it, and said: "How about it, do you want to try it? This thing is called a cigarette, you can
Refreshing."
He bought this on [Taobao] two days ago.
When I first bought it, it was mainly to save some [Buyer Reputation Points] so that I could actually buy Xiao Binggan a Gatling weapon or something like that in the future. In addition, looking at this familiar brand would help Lin Beichen remember it.
Something about the earth.
Because Lin Beichen discovered something very terrifying.
Some fragments of the earth in my memory started to become blurry.
This situation is particularly common in life.
For example, if you have a newly renovated house and you move there for a year or two, you will forget some of the details of the house you lived in before and can only remember a rough idea. After two or three years of separation from some people you know well, you will lose touch with them.
I have forgotten what I look like.
This is the law of nature.
But Lin Beichen was deeply afraid.
He was afraid that one day he would forget everything on earth.
And when he lights up a Hibiscus King, he suddenly feels that he has found the feeling of being a human on earth.
The magic modification function of the Death mobile phone did not disappoint Lin Beichen.
The cigarettes purchased from the [Taobao] app are not as spicy as the original ones on the earth. Instead, they have a quiet and mellow flavor, a light mint flavor, and do not contain nicotine, harmful substances, or even
It is quite beneficial for cultivating mental strength.
He, an otaku who never smoked in his last life, actually fell in love with the feeling of smoking.
After a few days, he became addicted to smoking.
"I do not need."
Han Fuhua waved his hand and refused.
After becoming a soldier, he refused to develop dependence on anything other than food.
It's like quitting drinking.
Lin Beichen didn't force it.
On the other hand, Yue Hongxiang, who was standing next to her, took one without politeness.
She tasted it yesterday and was hooked on the taste.
Qianqian next to her immediately took out a "plastic lighter" and lit cigarettes for Lin Beichen and Yue Hongxiang.
"We're talking about business, don't change the subject."
Han Fuli waved away the green smoke in front of his eyes and said: "Brother Chen, are you willing to join the army? I think it is a good opportunity. A man should make contributions..."
Lin Beichen blew out a smoke ring and said: "Brother Han, you treat me as a brother, and I won't bother you. For now, I have no idea of joining the army."
Han Fuli sighed and stopped persuading him.
If you give me advice once, that's a good intention.
To persuade twice is to force someone into a difficult situation.
The carriage became quiet.
The way Yue Hongxiang smokes while wearing a mask is very cool.
Her appearance belongs to the clean and classic type, with fair skin and a ladylike temperament, but she happens to be holding a Hibiscus King in her hand and puffing away smoke in an elegant posture. I don’t know why, but there is a sense of contrast that is indescribable in words.
, matched with the silver mask on his face, he looks cool and handsome.
Lin Beichen was smoking and having fun.
Does this count as harming a good girl?
"Then what is your dream?"
Han Fuhua took a sip of tea and couldn't help but ask.
He had always wanted to know what was going on in Lin Beichen's heart.
Han Fuhua had a very strange feeling.
He always felt that Lin Beichen had a very unrealistic goal in his heart, but he acted like he was not interested in anything and carefully hid his heart.
Sometimes, he will have an illusion.
I feel that Lin Beichen is very tired.
He wants to share.
That's why I couldn't help but ask.
The two brothers only have the opportunity to sit quietly and chat like this for a dozen days before returning to Zhaohui City, so Han Fulai should cherish these days and have a good talk with Lin Beichen.
When Lin Beichen heard this, he almost choked.
this problem……
It's a bit straight to the soul.
My dream is for more people to hear my voice and know that I can sing beautifully with my duck voice...
Pooh.
Wait, this is not The Voice of China.
I almost walked into the wrong set.
Lin Beichen blew out a smoke ring and said, "I don't have any dreams."
"But if you don't have dreams as a human being, what's the difference between being a salted fish?"
Han lived up to his words.
Damn it?
Lin Beichen glanced at Han Fuhua with great confusion.
Are you a time traveler from Stephen Chow?
Have you ever heard such classic lines?
Lin Beichen took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "If you insist on saying that, Brother Han, then I actually have a dream..."
"What is it?"
Han Fuhua and Yue Hongxiang asked in unison.
Lin Beichen said lazily: "My dream is very simple. It is to be a gangster waiting to die without having to do anything. I can wear gold and silver, have a BMW and a beautiful car, and be accompanied by beautiful women. I will never have to worry about food and clothing. I can live my life every day."
Drunk and dreamy...salted fish."
Han Fuhua:?(￣△￣?)!
After talking for a long time, it was still a salty fish.