Caomin

Yuan Jia slept very well this time, never before.Even if this is the crudest bed he has ever experienced, it is difficult to conceal this fact.

It was clearly a tattered and narrow tabletop, not to mention a mattress, but not even a decent quilt.

Someone else occupied more than half of the bed forcefully, and he was hugged tightly in his arms like a doll.

Fan Haoxuan fell into a deep sleep, Yuan Jia woke up and he still didn't wake up.He was really exhausted the past few days, and there was even residual poison on his body that hadn't been cleared away. Even if the willow-leaf knife turned into a flower, it couldn't cover up his own weakness.

Of course, ordinary people like Yuan Jia couldn't tell.Obviously so strong, broken branches are like broken French fries!

Fan Haoxuan also rarely slept so deeply.Whether it is as a martial arts practitioner or as the prince's personal guard, he is used to light sleep.He just wouldn't think about holding someone tightly in his arms to sleep.Although he was the one who took the initiative to hold her in his arms when he fell asleep...

Fan Haoxuan, who was woken up by Yuan Jia, had a chicken nest head on his head, and stared straight ahead with dull eyes, as if he was looking at Yuan Jia, but also as if he didn't see anything.The silly look made Yuan Jia smile when he came back.

Fan Haoxuan scratched his head, boiled a pot of water brought back yesterday in the room, and did some washing.

Neither Fan Haoxuan nor Yuan Jia had actually experienced such a down and out time.

After a little cleaning, I feel a little more comfortable.

Yuan Jia sighed a little: "I really want to take a hot bath!"

Fan Haoxuan paused, and endured not to agree.

The two packed up their things and continued to come to the river.The place wasn't chosen randomly. If a professional like Fan Haoxuan stepped in, as long as two people squatted down, most people wouldn't even know there was anyone there.

The two first drank a bowl of boiling water each, and then steamed two pots of yam.

The two of them were only half full, and gradually there were voices nearby.This is not surprising, after all, this is the only water source near the village.

In fact, there is a well in the village, but not to mention how long the well has been abandoned, it is full of rotten dead branches and leaves, whether it can be used or not, even if it can be used, there is no bucket.

Anyway, the river is close, and the refugees will come here to fetch water.

The river was not frozen, but it was freezing cold.

Several people hissed while washing.

"The water is so cold!"

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I had a bite of hot food."

"Those two had a pot yesterday!"

"Yeah, yeah! I saw it too!"

"So what if you see it? I don't know it, so can I ask someone to borrow it?"

"Why can't I borrow it? Borrowing it and burning it won't owe them anything?"

The person in front sneered softly, but said nothing.

There was a moment of silence in the middle of the conversation, and it was only after a while that it rang out, and the topic had already been changed.

"By the way, Han Laosan, is what you said true?"

"Nonsense, of course it's true. How else can I talk nonsense about such a big thing?"

"Oh, it's not that the brothers are dying, and they are anxious!"

"Old Nine, you are anxious and I am also anxious, everyone is anxious. If it weren't for the hard life, no one would have this... idea, would they?"

"To be honest, we are all old neighbors in the same alley. Even if we escape from the city, where can we go?"

"Yes, in this world, everything is in chaos."

"The capital is too far away, we can't go there."

"King Xia in the southwest, King Yue in Liaozhou, King Yong in Qianzhou... Well, if it weren't for the sea, Lansu Island in the east would be a really good place."

Yuan Jia recognized that the voice was Han Laosan.The flow of information these days is not as developed as it is in reality, not to mention National Geographic, even a small place like myself can't get around.

Fan Haoxuan saw the doubt in Yuan Jia's eyes, pressed the air with his hands, and signaled to wait until they left.

"Whoever is king or not is a group of rebels!"

"Hey! That's what I said, but in this world..."

"Whether they rebel or not, what does it have to do with us? If they don't rebel, our life will be difficult."

"Even if it's hard, it's okay. It's better than not knowing where the next meal will be..."

Listening to the sound, several people walked away.

Just as Yuan Jia was about to speak, Fan Haoxuan quickly covered his mouth and pulled him to his side.

Yuan Jia instantly half-lyed on Fan Haoxuan's body in an extremely awkward posture, but he didn't struggle.

Sure enough, not long after, footsteps came again, and they walked around before leaving.

After a while, Fan Haoxuan let go of his hand, and even helped Yuan Jia sit up straight.

Fan Haoxuan was obviously not in a hurry to leave, and collected some dry reeds by the side.

Seeing this, Yuan Jia could only find something to pass the time by himself. He took a fancy to a few dead grasses and pulled them hard, but they didn't break!

Fan Haoxuan threw a dagger over.The dagger is not at all low-key like a willow-leaf knife, and it shows the face of a nouveau riche everywhere.The handle of the knife is wrapped with a golden silk ribbon, and every corner of the scabbard is inlaid with gemstones of various colors.

Hold it in your hand, it's very overwhelming.

Pull it out, it's more than half lighter.

The blade is very thin and white as a mirror.This was the first time Yuan Jia had seen the current appearance of the shell.Hair like withered grass, more messy than a bird's nest; black and yellow skinny face, no need to look at any facial features, there is only one word - dirty!

Not everyone has the qualities of Brother Sharp.

Yuan Jia didn't, and looked up at Fan Haoxuan.It's really hard for him to hold such a dirty self so tightly to sleep, it must be because he is afraid that he will catch a cold, good man!

The dagger is sharp.A few withered grasses had no ability to resist stubbornly, and were cut down by Yuan Jia in an instant.

Yuan Jia returned the dagger to Fan Haoxuan and thanked him softly.

Fan Haoxuan pushed the dagger back directly: "You should keep it for self-defense first."

Because of the word "first", Yuan Jia left behind: "Thank you." This is his guarantee that he will not be delayed, and he will try his best to protect himself.He had learned Sanda once or twice in modern times. Although he was a logistics soldier, he had been in the army for three years anyway, and he still knew the basic drills.

Pressure is the greatest motivation, not to mention facing life and death.

Yuan Jia felt that he could make it through, but if he couldn't make it through, he would die.From the point of view of Shushu, giving up is a very bad thing.There are always many ups and downs in life. Some things will pass as soon as you bite your teeth, and some things will look like a dead end, but in the end there will always be a twists and turns, so relax and do what you can.

Fan Haoxuan saw that the grass stems were good, so he also cut a handful. After picking and picking, the willow-leaf knife fluttered again. Several grass stems were treated extremely smooth, and they were woven together like flowers with a twist of his fingers. grass stalks.

They didn't get along for a long time, but Yuan Jia decided to learn to be calm in such a situation.I don't know how the man in front of me taught it. Besides cooking, is there anything else he doesn't know?

Yuan Jia didn't know what Fan Haoxuan was weaving, it was obviously much more complicated than straw mats, he would fix it after a while, it was very complicated.

Yuan Jia turned his head and ignored it. Even if he saw this kind of stunt from beginning to end, he would not be able to steal anything from it.

Yuan Jia grabbed a handful of grass stalks casually, threw them up, and dropped them casually, then grabbed a few grass stalks, staring at them as if he could see a flower.

Fan Haoxuan took a glance at the time of knitting, and was a little inexplicable at first, turned his head and knit for a while, and then stopped.

Divination, the earliest is to use yarrow.Because the history is too long, there are not many records handed down. In various turmoil, the records that can be preserved are not complete.Those people in Si Tianjian can't even burn a turtle shell now, let alone use yarrow.Of course, Yuan Jia is not using yarrow now.

Yuan Jia looked at Fan Haoxuan's stiff look, but smiled: "You know this?"

Fan Haoxuan wiped his face, stared, but did not speak.

Yuan Jia didn't answer, and said directly: "The conditions are limited, just play casually, it may not be accurate."

There are many auxiliary tools for divination. Generally speaking, they are "spiritual objects" that are more suitable for fortune, such as yarrow, turtle shells, bones, copper coins and so on.

There are many schools of divination.The number of spells is divided into three categories: fate, divination, and phase.Yuan Jia himself can be said to understand some of the three, but he is not proficient in any of them.There are also many conditions for divination, and the more conditions you know, the more accurate the results will be.This precision does not necessarily mean that what will definitely happen, another possibility will not exist; it is what will happen most of the time.The development and changes of all things in the universe will be affected by many factors.How could a warlock be so straightforward?

"In three days' time, after noon and before Shen time, there will be a large number of...well, food? Tools? Supplies? Or something else, coming from that direction."

Fan Haoxuan looked in the direction Yuan Jia pointed, and nodded with a serious face.

Seeing this, Yuan Jia couldn't continue talking, and laughed: "Don't take it so seriously, it's just to pass the boredom."

Fan Haoxuan was quite sure: "It shouldn't be wrong. What those people said just now may be about this matter. Now there is a large amount of supplies and the like, they can only be the food and grass escorted by the imperial court. The imperial court can't just give up so easily. Jeju City. Now that Jeju City has been captured, the imperial court will definitely send people to conquer it. The official road is not far from this village.” Therefore, food and grass will also come!

Yuan Jia didn't know what expression he should show, but having supplies is always a good thing, maybe he could fish in troubled waters?Listening to the conversation of Han Laosan and his gang, it is obvious that this is the intention.

A few skinny refugees have the guts, so why don't he dare.The result of the divination just now did not show any risk. Wait for two days to do the divination again, the divination should be more obvious...

Yuan Jia had a good plan, but Fan Haoxuan suddenly grabbed Yuan Jia's shoulder: "Don't go!"

Yuan Jia blinked his eyes twice.He didn't want to confront the team escorting food and grass head-on. He only has a few taels of flesh all over his body?He just thought that if he was fully prepared and there was a group of people who were not afraid of death rushing forward, he would be able to fish in troubled waters, and he would definitely not make fun of his own life.

Looking at Yuan Jia's expression, Fan Haoxuan knew that he was still determined, and could only present the facts and make sense. From the team's configuration, to the team's force value, to the marching route, etc., he explained everything thoroughly, and concluded: "With the help of Mr. Han Those three people are just delivering food." Those refugees don't even have any kung fu skills, and they can't even be counted as physically strong. Even if the court is not in good shape, no matter how useless the officers and soldiers are, it is impossible for them to even eat. The underfed exile succeeds.

The implication is that Yuan Jia alone needless to say.

As a result, Yuan Jia got a lot of known conditions, collected the grass and planned to throw it again in two days.

Fan Haoxuan thought Yuan Jia had listened, and stuffed the braided straw rope into Yuan Jia's hand: "Here, comb your hair."

The same is straw rope, the one used to tie the pot is completely different from the one in hand.The grass rope in his hand is completely a work of art, with a finger width and uniform thickness, with simple and smooth patterns distributed on it, smooth and supple to the touch, and even the withered yellow color of the grass stems becomes noble.

Seeing that Yuan Jia didn't move, Fan Haoxuan directly brought the straw rope over, quickly licked two handfuls on his head, tied it with the straw rope, and nodded: "Stupid, I'm going back."

Yuan Jia touched the top of his head, and followed Fan Haoxuan with a straight face.Men these days still have to tie their hair.

How to light up this skill?Yuan Jia has no confidence in her physical memory.

The author has something to say: the experience of being issued a card by his wife/unclear people in those years Personal guard [Taking advantage]: So thin, it is just right to hold.

God stick: Good man, I don't even think he is dirty.

Qin Wei [Taking advantage]: Your lips are so red, you will look better if you eat more.

God Stick: Good man, give him something to eat.

Qin Wei [Taking advantage]: She looks pretty, so she should dress up well.

God Stick: Good man, you only think about me.

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Personal guard: Take advantage.

Magic Stick: (ノ｀Д)ノ