After rebirth, the leader only wants to be with the shadow guard

After Ying Jiu brought his men over, there was more manpower available, and they needed to redistribute tasks and arrange shifts.

All these matters are arranged and coordinated by Yingyi.

"We have been waiting for a long time but have gained nothing. It seems that they are deliberately hiding something. This shows that there is something wrong with the Qishan Sect."

"It was a few days ago when I sorted out the information my brothers had gathered and discovered that every few days, there were unusual people entering the town, all heading to the Qishan Sect."

"Although these people tried their best to dress up as ordinary people, they still had a sense of chivalry. I guess they have killed people. I have been taking my brothers to investigate these days."

"Among those who came to Qishan Sect, there are indeed a few people from Southern Xinjiang, but there is no definite evidence to prove that Qishan Sect and Southern Xinjiang are colluding. These are all my guesses."

Although it is just a guess, based on Yingyi's experience, the guess is almost correct.

Yingyi and Yingjiu talked about the findings of their recent investigations and asked Yingjiu to learn about them first. At the same time, they showed him the local topographic map and pointed out several paths for him.

"These roads all lead to the Qishan Sect. Chen Zhiyan is a smart man. When he first established the sect, he understood the principle of being easy to defend but difficult to attack. This terrain is very important."

Yingjiu nodded and leaned over to look at the map.

"Can I take a look at this picture first? I'll give it back to you once I've memorized it." Ying Jiu said.

Yingyi gave him the picture directly.

"No, I've already memorized it. Just give it to you."

Although he is serious and taciturn, he is always compassionate in his actions.

Yingjiu nodded embarrassedly, and then discussed some task arrangements with him. Some details still needed to be contacted.

Another half hour passed.

"Go and have a rest first. I'll take you to see it tomorrow." Yingyi said finally.

After all, Yingjiu had just arrived, and Yingyi didn't want anyone to rush over there. He wanted them to have a good rest first and recover their energy before going over.

"Brother, will you come with me?"

Yingjiu was a little surprised that the task was not assigned to the two of them together.

Looking at the shining eyes of the person in front of him, Yingyi somehow looked away.

Then he nodded and said, "You just got here, I'll take you there first."

He has always been thoughtful and considerate of his juniors when assigning tasks.

Ying Jiu also knew this. Although it was not done specifically for him, it did not stop him from being happy.

It is naturally a good thing to have this kind of opportunity to get along with each other.

After all, I rarely went on missions with Yingyi in the past.

"Okay, thank you, brother."

The remaining half day of Yingjiu's time was just left empty.

Although Yingyi asked him to rest first, Yingjiu didn't feel tired, so he just went into the house, put his things away, and then ran to the kitchen.

He brought a bag of miscellaneous grains with him. This small bag could produce a lot of food, so it didn't take up space and didn't hinder progress on the road.

He likes to eat delicious food and of course he can cook it. Cooking Laba porridge is a piece of cake for him.

Since we can’t celebrate the festival within the church, we can cook and try it ourselves when we have time after we get out.

He knew that these people must have been treated to a meal on Laba Festival.

The aroma of the cooked porridge attracted a group of people.

"Yingjiu, your craft is quite good." Yingwu said with a smile.

"That's right. We always ate it in the church in previous years. I didn't expect you could cook it yourself." The other shadow guards also agreed.

Ying Jiu waved his hands, "Be humble, be humble."

"But there are so many ingredients. Did you get them all from the kitchen?" Ying Wu asked.

"Eleven and I went to the kitchen to prepare it before we left."

Ying Jiu smiled and said, "He heard that I was coming over, so he asked me to say hello to everyone."

Ying Wu smiled and ate something, mumbling, "Eleven is always like this, very young but very mature, saying less but doing more. But I think he has become more lively since he came to the master's side."

Ying Jiu agreed: "Isn't it? The master has always been kind to Eleven and always wants people to relax."

Ying Wu nodded: "That's right. I still remember that I got into trouble when I was serving tea. Not only did I get burned, but I was also severely punished. If it was Eleven who served tea, I guess the master would feel sorry for him first."

It was dinner time. When Ying came out, he saw everyone gathered around the table in a lively atmosphere. He coughed twice when he heard what they were talking about.

"You've become so bold now that you dare to talk nonsense about your master?"

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Yingwu immediately lowered his head, held the bowl and started drinking porridge.

"Brother, don't be angry, we were just joking." Ying Jiu walked over, smiled at him, and pulled him over.

Ying Yiye knew that his words had ruined the atmosphere, so he didn't pursue the matter any further.

Pointing at Ying Wu, he said, "You think Eleven is you? You can't even hold a teacup steadily. Eleven is much calmer than you."

Yingwu smiled embarrassedly, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Yingyi also let Yingjiu pull him over.

Only then did I see the porridge made by Yingjiu on the table.

Yingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

"Did you do this?"

Yingjiu nodded and gave him the copy reserved for Yingyi.

"Brother, try it quickly. Although the festival has passed, it is never too late to eat Laba porridge." Ying Jiu said.

The temporary courtyard we rented was a bit shabby, and we often couldn't even light a fire in the kitchen. When buying food, we always had to be careful not to alert the enemy, as we were always short of this and that.

It’s amazing that Yingjiu cooked as soon as he arrived.

The porridge was served in an enamel bowl, steaming hot.

Yingyi held the bowl, and in an instant, the temperature penetrated his skin and warmed his heart.

It is extremely precious on a winter day like this.

Yingyi couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Thank you, Xiaojiu."

Occasionally in private, people will call each other this way, which seems more intimate.

Yingjiu was in a good mood now, and he felt even better after hearing these words.

"You're welcome, bro."

I'm glad to be with you.

Afterwards, everyone gathered together, ate the porridge, chatted occasionally, and the atmosphere was very good.

As night fell, everyone went about their business and the residence gradually became empty.

The dining table where they had just eaten was cleaned and a candle was lit on it. The yellow light was warm and bright, illuminating the people busy with their official duties under the light.

The young man had firm brows and strong features. There was a small notch on his thick and long eyebrows, which was caused by an accidental injury during a mission in his early years. It actually added a bit of momentum to his appearance.

He looked very serious as he was thinking deeply.

Ying Yi was busy just like when he was in the Dark Chamber.

The door of the house was open. Ying Jiu in the yard was looking at the people in the house from afar. If it weren't for the strange scene around him, he would have thought they were still in the secret room.

The moonlight is dim today, blocked by dark clouds. Fortunately, Ying Jiu did not come out to admire the moon. His heart was on the man in the room.

The mountains are woody and woody.

I am so pleased with you, but you don’t know.

Yingjiu couldn't explain how he felt. He was clearly satisfied, so why was he still a little sad?

Am I a greedy person?

Note: There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees. I love you but you don’t know it. - "Song of the Yue People" in Qin Dynasty