I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi figured it out. Ever since he showed how embarrassing it would be to be called uncle, Yan Zheng liked to say that from time to time.

Han Yi said depressedly: "No need, really no need."

This is a negative state, you know?If he puts it on, maybe he will be clicked at any time, and he can't want it or not.

Yan Zheng teased him, but he looked very happy, chuckled twice and called out: "A Yi."

Han Yi suddenly shrank back and buried his face in the fur coat covering his body. He wanted to scream like crazy in his heart. Why is the voice of his male god calling his name so beautiful and so Su!

After Yan Zheng shouted, he didn't get a response from Han Yi, thinking that he was asleep, so he didn't speak again.

When Han Yi recovered from the state of fascination, he found that Yan Zheng had fallen asleep.

At this time, Han Yi's body was actually very tired. He was about to fall asleep at first, and then... now he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

In his understanding, although it is to conceal their identities, being able to call each other by name should be regarded as a relatively familiar state.

In his heart, he pulled the favorability between the two of them a little further, and he was so happy that he was still sleeping.

In order not to disturb Yan Zheng, he didn't dare to move much, so he didn't fall asleep until the early morning, and then he heard some voices in a daze.

He opened his somewhat sore eyes, and saw that Yan Zheng had already got dressed, holding an earthen pot in his hand, as if he wanted to go out to fetch water.

Han Yi sat up rubbing his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

Yan Zheng asked, "Did I disturb you?"

Han Yi shook his head and said, "No."

Seeing that his eyes were red like a rabbit, Yan Zheng said, "You take a rest, I'll go get some water back."

Han Yi immediately said: "No need, let's go directly with our things."

After all, the country of Zhao is to the north, and there are mountains here, but there are not as many mountain springs as there are in the south, so it may take a long time to find mountain springs. Go over with things, and go straight on the road after finishing.

Yan Zheng watched Han Yi get up and quickly pack up his things, and then he held the headband with a look of bewilderment.

Han Yi is really confused now, he realizes that he doesn't know how to take care of his hair at all.

The root cause of not feeling inconvenient before is that he has always had servants and maids by his side!

They took care of it for him, and when he didn't notice his messy hair, they could notice it and tidy it up for him in time.

Now... what to do, wouldn't it be strange for him to tie a ponytail?

Seeing his frowning, Yan Zheng knew his difficulties, and felt very strange, Han Yi was so skilled at cooking, and he seemed to do it all the time, why couldn't he tie his hair?

He walked over and took out the hair tie in Han Yi's hand and said, "Sit."

In fact, Han Yi didn't even react, he just obeyed Yan Zheng's words reflexively.

Yan Zheng's hands were very flexible, and the whole process was painless. Basically, he had helped Han Yi tie his hair up, and Han Yi realized what happened.

He touched the bun on the top of his head, tilted his head and teased Yan Zheng and said, "Ah Zheng's craftsmanship is good, I think he will be able to please the little lady."

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, how could Yan Zheng need to please others?After he ascended the throne, there were many girls who threw themselves into his arms.

After hearing this, Yan Zheng replied very naturally: "Does Ah Yi like it?"

"Of course..." Han Yi just realized something was wrong when he was halfway through speaking, so he just stopped talking.

Yan Zheng laughed out loud and walked out of the cabin first, carrying the earthen pot and the suitcase.

Han Yi was aggrieved and followed behind, wondering whether his IQ would automatically drop when he met Yan Zheng, he was obviously not so stupid!

When he walked out, Han Yi realized that it was just dawn, no wonder he felt so tired, he didn't sleep long at all.

But now he couldn't sleep even if he was asked to sleep, as long as he didn't go to Qin country, his heart would be worried.

The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time before they found a river. The moment he saw the river, Han Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm going to collect some firewood. Let's make something to eat."

If you don't find him, you will starve to death!

I ate a bowl of porridge last night!Even a little dry meat is not a problem, after all, it is time to grow your body.

The most important thing is that Yan Zheng ate one more bowl than him. He was hungry. With Yan Zheng's appetite, he might be starving, right?

Han Yi found an open space to put his things down and was about to pick up firewood, but Yan Zheng stopped him and said, "I'll go, the woods are not safe."

Han Yi thought about his strength. Although he had defeated Han Manyi before, it was nothing to be proud of.

It is Han Yi's greatest advantage to be able to recognize his position more clearly, so he honestly went to wash the rice and prepare steamed rice, well, this time he will not cook porridge, this thing is too hungry!

After Han Yi liked things, he returned to the open space they had found before. As soon as he sat down, he felt a black shadow shake in front of him. When he looked again, he found a very thick cauliflower hanging down from the tree trunk above his head. snake.

Han Yi froze there, not daring to move, his heart was broken, it's winter, don't snakes hibernate in winter?Why did you come out before I lit the fire?

Han Yi never wished for Yan Zheng to be nearby as much as he does now. His fear of snakes has made him forget that this is a non-venomous snake and he has a dagger in his hand.

After all, his psychological shadow about snakes probably dates back to the psychological shadow of running around in his hometown in the countryside and falling into snake nests when he was a child.

Han Yi froze there and didn't dare to look directly at the cauliflower snake, but only dared to observe it from the corner of his eye. As a result, the snake didn't know what was wrong with it, so it just hung there, staring at Han Yi motionless.

When Yan Zheng came back, he saw Han Yi sticking to the tree trunk behind him, as if wishing to melt himself into the tree, he couldn't help being very strange for a while.

After he got closer, he realized that there was a snake in front of Han Yi.

Seeing Yan Zheng from the corner of his eye, Han Yi seemed to see hope, and called out in a low voice, "Ah Zheng, help me!"

Well, he didn't dare to make too much noise, he was afraid of disturbing the snake in front of him.

Yan Zheng drew out his green golden sword and walked over quickly. With a slash of the sword, the snake's head fell to the ground and was still moving, and the snake's body was also moving. Han Yi almost collapsed when he saw it: "Just drive it away. Already!"

Yan Zheng went up and tore off the snake's body, and said casually, "It's edible."

This was probably the first time that Han Yi didn't want to get close to Yan Zheng. When Yan Zheng looked at him with the snake body, Han Yi hid behind the tree and said, "I don't know how to be a snake! Really! You Look into my sincere eyes!"

Yan Zheng laughed: "Why are you so afraid?"

While talking, he walked towards Han Yi, the hairs on Han Yi's body were about to explode, and he said quickly: "Don't, don't, don't come here, Ah Zheng, brother Zheng, brother!"

Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing, stopped and said, "If you're afraid, go to the side, I'm going to the river to wash it clean."

Only then did Han Yi realize that he was blocking the way to the river, and immediately trotted to the back of another tree, shivering.

After taking two steps, Yan Zheng suddenly turned around and said, "I found that it sounds nice when you call me brother, so call me twice more."

Han Yi had already entered a half-dead state at this time, and he was wronged and shouted: "Brother Zheng, get rid of it quickly!"

Yan Zheng carried the snake and left, only then did Han Yi realize that he was carrying a pheasant in the other hand.

After he left, Han Yi sat down and prepared to light the fire after a while, but he suddenly changed his mind when he thought of the chicken.

When Yan Zheng came back, the snake meat was finished, as was the chicken.

He asked a little strangely, "Why didn't you light the fire?"

Han Yi said: "Give me the chicken, and I will make you a new method."

Yan Zheng was a little surprised and handed him the chicken and said, "What?"

Han Yi said casually: "The beggar chicken, well, it's a little troublesome without chicken feathers, but it's okay."

He casually pulled a few yellowed but not completely dried poplar leaves to wrap the chicken. Fortunately, it was just winter, otherwise he would have to wrap the chicken with paper if there were no leaves.

While watching Han Yi playing in the mud, Yan Zheng spread the snake meat skewers on the branches and prepared to roast them later. After all, Han Yi was so afraid of snakes, he didn't want Han Yi to deal with them.

After Han Yi wrapped the chicken, he put it into the hole he just dug, buried it with soil, and then spread firewood on it to save fire.

Yan Zheng looked at his series of operations very curiously: "Is this okay?"

Han Yi originally wanted to confidently say yes, but after thinking about it, he rubbed a little salt on the chicken and said, "It should be okay, there are not too many spices, and I will get you a better one when I have a chance."

Yan Zheng laughed, and started to roast the snake meat, or should not be said to be roasted, basically it was burned with fire.

Han Yi was not so afraid of the dead snake, and it was a larger snake.

He looked at the smoking earthen pot, and then at the snake meat that had started to emit oil. He couldn't understand why he turned it into a series of Survival in the Wild, which was clearly a good script for fighting for world supremacy.

What went wrong?

Seeing his pensive expression, Yan Zheng asked, "Are you worried?"

Han Yi came back to his senses, and shook his head: "I don't know what's going on now, let's wait until Chang Yang, but where is Chang Yang?"

After Yan Zheng explained Chang Yang's position to him, he turned his head and saw Han Yi drawing a picture on the ground, and couldn't help laughing: "Why did you still draw it?"

Han Yi said embarrassedly: "This is more intuitive."

Tell him that he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, how can Lu Chi tell the difference?But it can be clearly distinguished on the map, up north, down south, left west, right east, so when encountering Yan Zheng's method of explaining the orientation, he has to draw it again by himself.

Yan Zheng looked at the pictures on the ground, and felt that he probably understood why Han Yiyu's pictures were so good.

While the two were chatting, the snake meat was ready, Yan Zheng asked, "Would you like to have a bite?"

Han Yi shook his head immediately: "No, no, come on."

Yan Zheng was not polite to him, he ate a snake in two or three bites, and Han Yi's eyes widened when he saw it—it was a large cauliflower snake, you ate it all, as well as chicken and yellow rice.

Then he saw Yan Zheng's fighting power again, and in the end, there was nothing left of this little thing.

Yan Zheng was also full of praise for Beggar Chicken, and asked by the way: "Why is it called this name? Where did the flowers come from?"

Han Yi was a little slow to remember that beggars probably don't have the name beggar in this day and age.

I want to call it a beggar's chicken, but I don't think it's appropriate, Yan Zheng is not a beggar!

So he had no choice but to forcefully explain: "You see, the mud outside was scorched when it was dug out, and it looked like a flower when it fell apart, so it's called the scorched flower chicken. The name is ready."

Yan Zheng thought the name was good, and said, "There is no need to change it."

Han Yi wiped off his sweat, feeling deeply guilty for fooling the boss.

Probably they had traveled a long way before, and they arrived in Changyang not long after they walked, but before they arrived in Changyang, they saw a long queue at the gate of the city, among which two Zhao soldiers were holding two The portraits are compared one by one, as if looking for someone.

Yan Zheng was immediately alert: "The king of Zhao is so aggressive."

Han Yi also frowned, what's going on?Their supplies are all in Changyang. If they don't go to get them, will they go all the way to Qin State?