Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 769 Irritable Warrior VS Allure Dancer (28)

"Okay, I know it's gone, so I made such a big fuss." Jiang Yao gritted his teeth and watched the general leave, "Don't you know where to wash the kettle after so many days?!"

At the back of the team, Wan'er was holding a few pieces of scrap iron and beating them with a small hammer.

"Brother Mu, what are you doing?" Yang Liu asked. He has lost a lot of weight recently, and his facial lines have also come out. He is vaguely a handsome guy.

"The horse's hooves are worn out badly, so I'll find a way to protect them." She said without raising her head, comparing while polishing.

The horse was also very cooperative. Seeing that she brought the iron block, he raised his foot to compare.So cute, and so human.

"Hey? Brother, why is your horse so obedient? Mine is as stubborn as a cow?" Yang Liubai was puzzled, "Could it be because brother Mu is good-looking?"

Wan'er was speechless: "What! It's not that brother Yang didn't talk to your horse well, it doesn't understand you so it doesn't listen to you."

"Talk? Is there another way?" Yang Liu felt that it was novel, so he squatted aside and watched.

Until the opponent nailed two curved iron pieces similar to the horseshoe to the horseshoe...

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say it? Protect the horseshoe." She explained impatiently.

"Oh? Is there still such a practice?"

A familiar male voice came from behind.

Wan'er was startled and almost fell to the ground, "Military division!"

"Don't be restrained, who taught you this... method?" Jiang Yao looked at Wan'er's horse - the horse looked good, and it didn't feel tired even after driving for so long.

"I figured it out on my own." She lowered her head, lowered her eyebrows and looked down, trying to get rid of the relationship as much as possible.

Yang Liu clutched his stomach, and used his poor acting skills to act, "Ouch! My stomach hurts and I'll go now!"

"Tsk, it doesn't look like it at all." She sighed.

"Indeed, but your method may be very good for our army." Jiang Yao held the kettle thoughtfully.

"People like General Lu would not accept it." Wan'er patted the horse's back, and the horse turned around, rubbing its head against its master's hand.

"No, as long as it is beneficial to defend the country, he will adopt it, and he will not hate some people for personal reasons." Jiang Yao put down the kettle, and he grabbed Wan'er's shoulder, "You can affect his emotions, maybe this can be converted into a good sign."

"What?" Wan'er shook her head, looking confused.

"Although the general is good at leading troops to fight and has a high prestige, he just has a bad temper. Sometimes he will directly kill a soldier or a lieutenant... Sometimes their crimes are not enough to die, and they can still make meritorious deeds... So, if If Miss Wan'er can stop her, the situation may be completely different."

Jiang Yao has his own thoughts, and this is also the original intention that did not stop Miss Wan'er from following the march.

People with emotional regulation disorder can also be generals?

It really was the worst of times.

"He's here, girl, help me, I'll leave first." Jiang Yao took the kettle and ran away, not knowing how such a frail body could run faster than a rabbit.

"Brother Mu." Lu Yuangui tried to call.

She ignored it.

"Wan'er!"

"Yes, what's the matter, General?" The girl turned around, revealing her dark face.

She lost a lot of weight, her eyes got bigger and bigger, her thin body didn't have much flesh, but she still had to suffer.

"Why bother? Go back, don't you have a good food and clothing?"

"At least here, the bloody fish will not be poisoned."

　Third update today.

　　Thank you for always accommodating me when I have convulsions from time to time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)