Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

(There are three chapters in the regular update. Yesterday, the number of updates was less than [-], and one extra chapter was added. But I wrote two chapters and added one more chapter, so I just want to post it!)

The tiger skin, which I didn't think had a strong smell at first, felt sour and refreshing as soon as I started driving the motorcycle, but fortunately it didn't hit the eyes.

Oh, I was wearing goggles, just pretend I didn’t say it.

Yuchi Baoqi drove to the camp for 10 minutes against the wind, and finally arrived. Many people are looking in this direction. After all, when the search and rescue team was recruited, everyone came to send it off.

"British Sir! Have you found Brother Shan?!"

Yuchi Baoqi was dressed like a Tigger: "I found it, go find the manager quickly, I have arrangements."

Yuchi Baoqi forgot that there was an old man in the back seat. With a big sweep, the old man was directly scraped on the ground, and the old man's head was buzzing.

"Hey, what are you kicking? Yoyoyo, I forgot you were here. Come on, come on, get up."

The steward stayed behind the crowd, squeezed through the crowd and came to Yuchi Baoqi: "Master, what are your orders?"

Yuchi Baoqi pointed at the old man: "Take him to the military hospital to check various indicators and treat any problems. In addition, prepare a meal that is enough for about [-] people."

Damn it, the manager is confused after hearing this. It’s no problem to take Lao Den’er to the hospital. Is it possible that something that can feed [-] people can be fixed in a short time?

Without saying anything, the steward nodded solemnly: "Understood! Got it!"

Yuchi Baoqi hurriedly went to the armament department of the temporary camp. The veterans saw that they were British soldiers. They were all veterans who had camped and trained around Chang'an City for many years, and they recognized them at a glance.

"Mr. British, why are you here at the military camp?"

Yuchi Baoqi appeared on a stage: "Look at me and see if I am strong or not."

"Li Ai Li Ai Li Ai (just say that speed, twice as fast!), that's really awesome."

Yuchi Baoqi stepped forward and kicked her lightly: "You are so awesome, hurry up and find me a military coat and matching uniform that I can wear. I'm going to freeze to death!"

Soon, clothes were brought over, and there were more than one set. I'm afraid it won't fit Yuchi Baoqi's size, but Veteran Youzi is just considerate.

Yuchi Baoqi picked and picked, found a number that suited her and planned to wear it. As soon as she took off the tiger skin, Yuchi Baoqi retched directly.

I finally suppressed my nausea and took a deep breath: "Where is the bathing place?"

Veteran Youzi looked troubled: "The boiler is turned on every three days, but not today. How about I help you ask?"

Yuchi Baoqi waved his hand: "I'm not asking, I have to wash it now, I'm so tired, I'm itching all over!"

In the end, Yuchi Baoqi took a refreshing hot bath, put on clean clothes and a military coat, and came back to life.

Yuchi Baoqi saw that there were many young men at the head of the camp, so Yuchi Baoqi put his hands in the sleeves of his military coat and wandered over.

"Have you ever had a craving for something?"

"Hey, I've seen the British father. Yes, yes, yes, there are melon seeds from the south, which are lightly salted. How do you like them?"

(Commonly known as hanging melon seeds, the seeds of the Trichosanthes melon tree belong to the Cucurbitaceae family and are commonly grown in southern my country. The seeds need to be dug out from the fruit. The outside of the fresh seeds is a layer of green duck shit-like substance.)

Yuchi Baoqi felt fresh and his eyes lit up: "How can you still get such a good thing in the North?"

As soon as these words came out, the man was a little touched: "My mother-in-law escaped from the flood in the south and came to marry me. Later she found her family and sent some to me. Why don't you come to the north and send it to me."

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the handful of melon seeds in his hand, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

"I won't take yours for free, come..."

It's over. Most of my belongings seem to be in the down jacket that Tiger Skin Brother is wearing. Let's take it from the space.

Yuchi Baoqi put his hand into his arms and pretended to take out a hundred taels of banknotes: "Here are 100 taels of banknotes. One tael will buy your melon seeds..."

The man said with a grimace: "My lord, I don't have that much change for you."

Yuchi Baoqi still handed him the money: "I haven't finished talking yet. I have 99 taels left to buy you and your wife a long life. Don't quarrel with me, I can't discredit you."

Yuchi Baoqi said so, so the man had no choice but to accept the money.

"I'm back, I'm back! Why are there so many people!"

Yuchi Baoqi said to the man, "It's just right. Go and ask the steward if the food is ready. Is it okay to run an errand for me?"

The man agreed, and Yuchi Baoqi squeezed through the crowd: "Excuse me, please give me some space. Boil water, boil water! Be careful of burns!"

Yuchishan and about fifty people who went to search and rescue were walking in the front. The tiger-skinned brother was one step behind Yuchishan in his down jacket. This was their rule. The shaman was higher than the god of war.

Yuchi Baoqi went over to greet him: "How's it going? Nothing happened on the way?"

Yuchishan shook his head: "It's okay, everyone is here. What do you think we should do? How to arrange these people?"

Yuchi Baoqi sighed: "That's it for now, let's eat first. Then it takes so long for a man to ask a question?"

Someone next to me took the initiative to accept the errand: "Master Guo, I will go and ask you. Please keep it and return as soon as possible."

Yuchi Baoqi nodded: "Okay, come back and ask Brother Dashan to record a few more working hours for you."

Yuchi Baoqi and Yuchi Shan marched into the camp with [-] sailors. Everyone who had sent letters to them did not come back to report. Yuchi Baoqi was a little annoyed.

"Is there anyone who can go and ask Xin'er and come back to report it to me? Everyone's chest was beating loudly, but no one came back."

A little man ran over from a distance and went straight to Yuchi Baoqi: "My father asked me to tell the British public that all those who went to ask for letters were left to cook by the steward. If they can't come back, they can send letters to the British public." .”

Yuchi Baoqi saw that the little boy was very impressive and had no stage fright at all. She picked him up and said, "Okay, go back and tell your dad to cook well. We have many new friends here today."

The steward finally arranged food for these 5000 people, and they were half-dead: "Young Master, I...I want to take two days off."

Yuchishan retorted at him: "Who taught you etiquette, but you also don't salute the young master?"

The steward said with a sad face: "Dian'er Shao Dian'er's small arms are swollen. I really can't salute. Please forgive me."

Yuchishan felt guilty. When he went to bed at night, he kept thinking: "I really deserve to die!"

Finally, these people were settled down, and the place where they lived, Yuchi Mountain, was prepared for a rainy day, just because they were afraid that Yuchi Baoqi would keep silent and give him a good job of 7 people.

The most tired person today is not the cook or the manager, but the bathhouse master in the camp.

From birth to adulthood, no one has ever had a proper bath. On rainy days, it is considered a big bath, and the rubbing is like a blur.

It is said that in the bathing area of ​​the bathhouse, the mud can build up and use up a warehouse of loofahs in one night.