Farm implement progress report

This person might not be able to wear his clothes, after all, he looks much stronger than him.But Feng Yuan still brought him a new set of loose pajamas.

Feng Yuan reckoned that his brother's clothes might be more suitable, and there were still some left in the rented house before.

However, he doesn't want to go out now.After all, he's not alone here now, and the two of them haven't settled on anything yet.

Moreover, he packed all his brother's clothes, so it was inconvenient to find them.

Besides, the clothes his brother left here are not new. His brother doesn't like to wear other people's things, and he doesn't like others to wear his old clothes.

Presumably they chatted for a while, and it didn't take much time. After the talk, he went out by himself and changed it.

Soon, the Acropolis was washed and came out.

At this time, he was wearing Feng Yuan's pajamas, which were a little tight, with wet hair hanging down long, and the ends of his hair were wrapped in a towel and held in his hands.

Feng Yuan took out his hair dryer, "Do you want to blow dry your hair?"

Wei Cheng glanced at him, nodded earnestly, and then sat down straight.

"Thank you."

The tone was so flat that he couldn't hear it at all, and he didn't know what blowing hair was.

In his past experience, if there were servants serving him, they would wipe his hair carefully for him.If not, he always left it loose and let it do its thing.

And this kind of feeling that he didn't know what the other party was going to do, but completely let the other party toss on his head, he had never had it before.As for the feeling of the wind blowing through his hair and a few fingers twiddling in it, he has never experienced it before—when the servants were serving him, no one would dare to touch him directly.

So much so that when his fingers just touched the scalp, he felt a slight numbness in his back.

But soon, Acropolis relaxed.

Seeing the man sitting in front of him confidently, looking as if he was coming to serve the widow, Feng Yuan was a little bit annoyed.But thinking of his identity—a pure ancient man, he gave up pursuing it again.

What do you want him to do?He is an ancient man.Feng Yuan convinced himself.

"The quality of your hair is so good!" Feng Yuan sighed completely unconsciously.

His hair is really good, black and smooth, there are almost no knots, and it is easy to take care of.And it feels very smooth and comfortable to the touch.

Weicheng didn't respond, and Feng Yuan didn't care. When his hair was dry, he turned off the hair dryer and walked away.

Seeing the man put something away, Wei Cheng's gaze followed him.

He had previously thought that the other person here was not a dangerous person, but he did not expect him to be such a person.

Just as he imagined, a little loose, not very defensive.

Is he so relieved of him?

Acropolis even felt that this person was like a child, a little naive.

He knew his name—Feng Yuan.

He had seen it in one of his books before.

It doesn't look like his name!

When Acropolis woke up in the morning and saw the scene in front of him, he knew that he should have entered that place again.

Moreover, he immediately realized that something was different from before.

He's waking up later than before, and he's free to come and go from this place!

Just like what he did in a daze last night, as long as he wanted to, he could come in, of course, he had to think seriously.

And when he wanted to go out, there was nothing stopping him from leaving.

Soon, he also knew that there was another person in this place.

Acropolis came directly to the place where he was sleeping.

He was in a deep sleep, even though he walked in front of him, he still didn't wake up, instead he turned over and slept soundly on his side.

"I finally saw this person."

Acropolis thought to himself.Then he looked at Feng Yuan carefully with his eyes like a knife.

weak.

This is Acropolis' only idea.

He doesn't seem to have a little effort to get close to his body, he doesn't have many muscles on his body, and his figure is a little thin.The skin is fair and tender, and the facial features are handsome.The way he fell asleep looked childish, like a child.

Nothing threatening really.

Even if Weicheng tries to overestimate him, he really can't afford to be too defensive towards him.

The only thing that prevented him from completely relaxing his vigilance was the experience he had brought to him over the years in the army.

In the barracks, there are many people who seem inconspicuous, but turned out to be big things.

If the tiger dozed off, no wonder the hunter took the opportunity to kill him.

Acropolis does not want to make such a mistake!

"May I ask, what's your name?"

Feng Yuan came out again, sat down opposite him, and asked directly.As if remembering something, he introduced himself, "By the way, my name is Feng Yuan, Yuan from Yuanqi, Feng from Kaifeng."

Aocheng raised his head, caught the gaze he had been avoiding, and looked straight at him, "My name is Aocheng, the guard of the guard, the city of the city."

"Acropolis?"

Feng Yuan called out tentatively, and then praised: "Good name."

"Then Acropolis, I think now is the time for us to get to know each other!"

Feng Yuan finally fixed his eyes on Weicheng's eyes, stared at him deeply, suppressed his smile, and spoke seriously. "I still have some questions to ask you, presumably you can answer me?"

"Of course, you can ask me anything you want."

When he said this, Feng Yuan didn't know at all. In fact, Weicheng already knew a lot about him, and he knew nothing about Weicheng before that.

The only thing he knew was that Acropolis was a very cautious person.

So in this situation where the amount of information between the two parties is not equal, this seemingly fair game of asking each other is actually not very useful to him.

He himself must be the first one to expose more of his own situation.

Moreover, he did not expect that another owner of this farm might be a pure ancient man.

"Okay, you can ask first."

Weicheng followed Feng Yuan's way of speaking, smiled and replied.After laughing, he was also a little surprised.

In fact, if another person said the same thing in the same scene, he would not find it funny at all.

However, in this scene, he felt very relaxed, and he had a particularly good impression of this child.

Yes, he felt that Feng Yuan was like a child.

Although Feng Yuan's height can be said to be higher than that of most people in Weiguo, he still has some tricks in doing things.

However, he was no different from his younger brothers - he was just a child.

"who are you?"

Feng Yuan was not polite, and directly asked the question he was most interested in.

He felt he had asked a good question.

Because who is this is a general concept, Acropolis' answer to this question is equivalent to revealing many things.These can be used as a reference for his subsequent words and deeds.

this problem……

Acropolis gave him a funny look. "Why don't you tell me who you are first?"

Feng Yuan choked.

This question sounds simple, but for a while, he didn't know where to start.

After all, the two of them are not just two strangers who have never met each other. If so, they only need to find someone who may know each other and explain their relationship with him. Generally speaking, they can easily explain their relationship. identity.

And not just people from two different countries.

They are two people from different time and space.

Who is it is really too general, so general that people don't know where to start when they hear it.

Feng Yuan had no choice but to ask the question again.

"Then which country are you from?" After all, he could tell at a glance that he was a pure ancient man.

As for which dynasty it was, he had no idea.

"The name of the country is Wei." Weicheng replied concisely.

"The state of Wei in Wei, Shu and Wu? Or the state of Wei in the Warring States period?" Feng Yuan looked at his clothes, but he couldn't say that they didn't look like them. In fact, he didn't know much about ancient costumes.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Yuan remembered the name of Weicheng, it couldn't be that Wei, right?

Before he asked for confirmation, Acropolis had already answered.

"I haven't heard of the two countries of Shu and Wu," and I don't know what period of history the Warring States period was. "The country name is the same as my surname."

Puzzled, Wei Cheng subconsciously used his familiar way of speaking.

Weiguo?In the Zhou Dynasty, there was a vassal state called Wei, but it seems that the surname of the king is not Wei, but Ji, right?Feng Yuan was secretly annoyed that he didn't expect this to be an ancient man before, and his preparations were too incomplete.

Relying on his mediocre historical knowledge, Feng Yuan continued to question persistently. "Can you name a few neighboring countries?"

"The country of He, the country of Ye, and Yuqiong are neighbors."

Yuqiong, Menglan, Qin, and Li Dynasty are the four most powerful countries, and there are many small countries similar to He and Ye who seek to survive in the cracks and maintain considerable stability.

Among Weiguo's neighbors, only Yuqiong has always been at odds.

When Feng Yuan heard the names of these countries, he had to admit that this guy might really come from a dynasty that did not exist in history.But in this way, even if he asked other questions, there was no way to get confirmation.

"Then, what do you do? Look at your clothes, you don't look like an ordinary person!"

"...The emperor of this dynasty is my father." Wei Cheng's voice was low, and the air pressure in his body was also much lower.

Prince?This is really a distinguished status.However, he doesn't seem to be proud of this identity at all.What's wrong with this?

However, this is not what he should ask, after all, it is a matter between the father and son, and he is just a stranger who has not met this person for a long time.

"If you don't have anything to ask, I'm going to ask?" Wei Cheng restrained his expression, smiled again, and asked.

"—You ask." For a moment, he didn't know what else to ask.

"Tell me about your country."

"Okay!" Feng Yuan agreed without stuttering at all, and immediately started talking with great interest.

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