Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

I can only make my own compass.

"Give me your bead flower."

Hearing this, Zhang Xin'er lowered her head and looked at him like a pervert, completely forgetting how she threw herself into his arms last night.

But she still silently picked off the only bead flower on her head and handed it to him.

Lu Lin removed the iron wire wrapped around the precious stones, then dug a hole and poured water in it. When the water surface was still, he put a dry leaf on it, and finally rubbed the wire on his hair.

This behavior was probably a bit abnormal, Zhang Xin'er's expression was as if she was constipated, and she silently took two steps back.

Lu Lin rolled his eyes, wanting to remind her what she did last night.

Soon the iron wire was magnetized, and quickly put it on the dead leaves on the water surface. The iron wire rotated on the water for a while with the dead leaves, and finally stopped, pointing to the north and south sides.

The two directions of north and south, combined with the direction they fell yesterday, Lu Lin chose one side.

"This way." After speaking, he picked up the wire and put it in his arms.

Zhang Xin'er hurriedly followed: "What were you doing just now?"

"I made a simple compass to find the direction."

Zhang Xin'er seemed shocked: "This... can this be made into a compass?"

Is it too hasty?

Are you looking for the right direction?

Don't get lost for a while, cheat yourself.

Lu Lin didn't bother to talk to her, and walked ahead, holding a stick in his hand, to help her step down the grass so as not to cut her.

After walking for half a day, I finally came out of the woods and could see the surrounding environment.

It seems that it is still in Fangshan, and there should be people walking forward.

"Let's go."

Lu Lin greeted her and was about to continue walking, but Zhang Xin'er couldn't move anymore.

"You go first, I, I can't go anymore."

Her wound hurt so badly that her face turned white.

Lu Lin saw that blood was seeping from her clothes, the wound must have opened again.

Turn your back and squat down.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xin'er looked at his back in confusion.

"Carry you on your back."

what can i do

What did I want to do? I did it last night when you were crazy. Now that it's broad daylight, can I still fight like a bully?

If he died on the road, he would definitely be mad at her.

Zhang Xiner thought about it, and finally went up.

Lu Lin carried her on his back and walked forward, afraid of bumping her, so he slowed down a bit.

It was getting dark, so I found a family, spent some money, and asked the elder brother of that family to pull them into the city with a bullock cart.

But because it was getting dark and there was a curfew in the city, Big Brother didn't dare to drag them, so he had to let them walk back by themselves.

Coincidentally, this road actually passes through Dongshi.

Lu Lin had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after walking for a while with Zhang Xin'er on his back, he saw a faint light not far away, which seemed to be a lantern.

A few people stood there, not knowing what they were waiting for.

Lu Lin stopped and put Zhang Xin'er down quietly: "Go to the alley next to you and hide first."

Zhang Xin'er also saw figures in the distance, quite a few, maybe a dozen or so.

Grabbing him worriedly: "Don't go there."

"It's okay, you hide first."

After speaking, he pushed her into the alley, and accidentally made a noise, and the people over there immediately whispered vigilantly.

"Who is there?"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of "shua shua" drawing a knife was heard.

Chapter 212

Lu Lin was unlucky to encounter bandits when he passed by Dongshi.

Zhang Xiner was still dawdling, but Lu Lin pushed her in, picked up a basket of vegetables beside her, held her back, and told her in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."

As soon as it was done, the group of people rushed over with lanterns, and instantly cornered Lu Lin to surround him.

"Master Shen?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Lu Lin saw that it was the old hunter, and he was relieved immediately.

"Master Shen, why are you here?"

Lu Lin waved his hand: "Don't mention it, I almost died."

"What about you? In the middle of the night..." Lu Lin looked at the knives in their hands, self-evident.

Only then did the old hunter come to his senses, and quickly asked someone to put away all the knives, and then said with a smile: "Master Shen, Beiping is not peaceful these days, we are here to protect ourselves."

The peasant-worker riots were indeed not peaceful.

"Master Shen, I've prepared all the horse skins you want. I've been looking for you all day, but I can't find them."

As he spoke, he asked someone to lift up a hundred horse hides.

The smell of blood came to his nostrils in an instant, and Lu Lin silently took two steps back.

"Are you burning the Tatar horse training ground?" Lu Lin asked them back.