[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

When Dong Xiangyan really started to learn to be a soldier, he was already aware of suffering, but the soldiers in the camp were rough and rough beyond his imagination.

For example, in broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, and the buddies form a group to go to the competition to pee.

The real situation should be to compare the length of men. Of course, most of these things cannot be found in Dong Xiangyan.

The big brother in the team pointed at him and laughed.

"Let's talk about the hair first!"

A vein popped out of Dong Xiangyan's forehead silently.

What's wrong with being young?What's wrong with being young?I was so surprised, why since I was reincarnated here, there are always people who despise me three inches below the navel!

Am I not old enough to even tie my hair?Why are you helping me in such a hurry!

Annoyed and impatient, Dong Xiangyan would occasionally hide from the cats and weigh the meat in the leeward place, muttering.

"You will grow up to be big, and the future master will use this proud size to conquer the world!"

The yang energy in the army is strong, although it has no effect on Ye Gucheng, and he doesn't like to come out of Dong Xiangyan's body, but seeing the little doll made of pink make-up and jade getting rougher day by day, what is in his heart? Everyone doesn't know what he thinks, but at this moment...he is speechless!

The process of Dong Xiangyan's incorporation into the army was like a drop of water melting into the ocean. Not only was there no waves, even those army generals who knew his true identity sometimes couldn't realize that they had fallen into a noble and noble man. Proud son!

This time, the adjutant in charge of several centurions subconsciously handed over the things at hand to Dong Xiangyan who was passing by.

"Help me take this to Er Gouzi in your team, the autumn clothes his mother asked someone to bring over at the door this morning."

Dong Xiangyan: "Oh, okay." After speaking, he left with the package in his arms, and he acted carelessly, looking just like the soldiers around him.

Then the adjutant who reacted after he realized it: "Did I call His Highness the Crown Prince just now?!"

The child was so startled that he woke up that night. For the first time in his adult life, he had the urge to pee his pants!

Of course, he was not the only one receiving the same treatment.

Although he is only a soldier under the centurion, Dong Xiangyan handles things more complicatedly than most generals and lieutenants. Occasionally, he will be transferred to the army tent to study and observe. Many literati and generals have heard of him. Fame has a lot to say with him.

And his daily performance was also handed over to the general at the border by a special person, and then the general handed over the notebook to Jingnei.

To be honest, Dong Xiangyan's performance was so good that many generals in the army were amazed, and some old people who had experienced the days of saints in the army could not help but compare the two father and son.

In the end, it was concluded that a tiger father has no dogs, and a son is better than a father!

You look at people!Where is the squeamishness of phoenix sons and grandchildren, let them eat whatever they want, do whatever they want them to do, get up in the middle of the night and go out for exercises without complaint or regret, teammates in the same account made mistakes, and they were punished together and turned around, talking and laughing , no grudges at all.

This is Mingjun!Shengshi Mingjun!

A group of old ministers in the army immediately talked about His Royal Highness's excellent performance and those colleagues over wine.

Now, it is the turn of the grandsons/sons/great-grandchildren of the generals to be criticized and educated.

The old man slapped the table, shaking the teapot three times.

"Look at you! When you were asked to join the army, your performance was not as good as His Royal Highness..."

Then he said that the three poles on the moon are not over yet.

From then on, the second generation of civil and military officials of the Da Viet Manchu Dynasty, the third generation of military officials, etc., all knew a child from another family.

That is His Royal Highness Prince Dai Viet!

"Ah!"

Dong Xiangyan pinched her nose, the first winter at the border was really cold!He rubbed his hands, took two sips from a leather bag of spirits handed to him by his accomplice.

The reason why he is so adaptable is that he recalled the experience of going to various secret places to mine and guarding mountains and beasts.

In the Liyong world, all the treasures of heaven and earth must be accompanied by strange beasts. Dong Xiangyan swung the big hammer for himself, and all the things he picked were good things!

Of course, the process of getting good things is not easy, and therefore, the hard work at that time gave him sufficient experience now.

Although he didn't get used to it physically at first, after a long time, he himself resisted roughness and resistance, and before he knew it, everyone accepted this new recruit who came in silently.

The name is very elegant, and I heard that the ancestor was from a scholarly family, but after the decline, the descendants also had to go out to make a living.

Dong Xiangyan used his actual "experience" to lead a group of sons and daughters to work hard.

This is what these guys said: "I really don't want my son to be so downcast that he can't even hold a pen! Of course, I'm not talking about you, Brother Dong!"

Dong Xiangyan smiled nonchalantly.

The elders of the other camps also patted their chests and said with emotion: "What is the reason for us to be soldiers? Isn't it just to fight for a future with life and blood, to honor the ancestors, and to protect the children and grandchildren? If the future generations are incompetent I can't even support the family, hehehe, I will never let him go when he comes down! Of course, I'm not talking about you, big brother!"

Dong Xiangyan didn't react other than to laugh dryly, and by the way, he served a ladle of soup to the friend who was cooking rice next to him!

There are big pots of rice in the team, but a group of people tastes really delicious!

In the end, his nonsense spread to Shangfeng somehow.

A group of big men in the army gathered together and sighed: "Benefit to wives and children, to honor ancestors. In retrospect, didn't we put our own lives aside for these eight words? It's not like those literati who wrote a few words and chanted In the two poems, there are people offering money and official positions. Fortunately, the current dynasty is not as good as the previous dynasty, and this ridiculous "elegant thing" is gone. Of course, we are not talking about you, Dong Xiangyan."

Dong Xiangyan had no expression on her face, she couldn't make any other expressions except a smile.

Have you forgotten that this is nonsense and nonsense!Others don't know, how come you who know the inside story were fooled into it?

Dong Xiangyan was so angry that his nose turned crooked in the past few days. He had seen the collective IQ of the Dai Viet army, allowing such a group of people to expand the territory and defend the country...

Da Yue will be finished sooner or later!

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I have been in the army as an ordinary person for a long time, and I always feel that the entire army camp is full of stupid and cute temperament.

Dong Xiangyan reckoned that if he continued like this, maybe when his father came to fish him, he would only get a stupid and cute Dong Xiangyan, instead of a wise and cunning boss who could drive Wushuang!

"No! We can't go on like this!"

Taking advantage of half a month's rest time, Dong Xiangyan calmly resumed her status as the prince, and said hello to a group of immediate superiors who had a good relationship with her.

Satisfied to appreciate their terrified expressions of "It's over! Damn! What have I done!", and said generously, "It's only good that Aiqing is like this, you are really temperamental!"

Then, hahaha, they were all bad, and finally they secretly ran to the town near Daying to settle down.

Buy a small garden with four entrances, and respectfully invite your true love - the sword casting furnace!

After many years, the hearth was filled with flames again, holding the "big hammer" in his hand, he was so moved that he was about to cry.

Dong Xiangyan said affectionately, "My little wine!"

The small and exquisite figure of the big hammer vibrated in his hands.

Dong Xiangyan called softly, "Xiaorou!"

The flames inside the Sword Hut were raging.

Feeling the long-lost inspiration jumping in the tip of her brain, Dong Xiangyan swung the hammer without hesitation and hit the iron!

The neighbors only thought that the newly moved house was a blacksmith, and they would come to his house to sharpen their kitchen knives from time to time.

The young man was a nice guy, he never refused to come, and everyone gradually became familiar with him.

Until a family's kitchen knife was snatched by the nearby martial arts people to defend themselves, and they chopped off the Jiuhuan Broadsword on the opposite side with one knife.

"Clang-crack-"

The sound of the blade falling to the ground shocked everyone, whether it was the one who was forced to defend, the one who came to seek revenge, or simply the original owner of the kitchen knife.

This, this special code is an artifact!

All of a sudden, the name of the peerless "chopper" spread like a fake, and soon someone came to the local area to investigate whether the rumor was true or not.

Then a more horrifying result frightened the mouths of the whole world.

In this small town with a population of only [-] households, the kitchen knives that go from house to house are sharper than many famous swords, and some are even comparable to the works of several famous masters!

When they learned that a "young man" had settled in the town in recent years, and every year for half a month to start making swords, the four major martial arts forests were all alarmed.

These days, it's hard to find an ironsmith for a tael of silver, and it's hard to find a peerless sword that's hard to buy!

It can be seen from this that the supply of truly capable casters is in short supply!

Dong Xiangyan is a self-entertainer, and he has a group of martial arts people squatting in front of his house all the year round, and finally develops into picking up the works he smashed and threw outside the door, treating them as treasures.

It's a good name, this is the master seeing that they are destined!

Click the sword according to the fate, and find someone with the sword.

Such an elegant sentence was left on the wall by Wen Qingsheng, who accidentally picked up the sword that Dong Xiangyan had thrown.

Since then, this nameless sword mound has become a sword furnace known by everyone in the rivers and lakes!

Dong Xiangyan searched for mine veins for more than ten days and returned home, glanced at the corner of the wall and found that the "garbage" was gone again, wondering in his heart.

There used to be a garbage disposal department in this town, so it's right to settle down here!

A group of swordsmen who are crazy about the master who only hears about his name but never sees him, and the "predestined people" who hold "garbage" as treasures.

Well, let’s not talk about it, the truth is too exciting, and those with weak hearts may die directly. ←_←

The author has something to say:

In this chapter, I have taken a normal routine, right?Well, it's still not normal to look up at the sky.

Dong Xiangyan's big hammer and small wine, the appearance is exquisite and gorgeous, the size is exquisite and pleasant, it looks like a rattle drum, only half the size of a palm, the flames of his sword casting furnace are blazing, there are 880 and eight different fires inside, the appearance is plain and unpretentious , the inner fire is not extinguished, and he is affectionately called Xiaorou.

……Suddenly a little sick!