After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 341

That celestial being can be called the No. 1 grassroots counterattack in history.

When I was young, my family was poorer than when our family was in Songshu Village. At the age of 26, he made his way in the world. Within ten years, he won the title of Huaxia, and reached the pinnacle of his life at the age of 36.

Zhou Huan tilted his head to look at Zhou Man. He is also the hero, but you are still a little less lucky than him.

From the peak of your life to the old man, this is the end.

"Is this man a cowherd?"

"Everyone in this man's family is dead, and he is the only one left?"

"He just took his little boy to wander the rivers and lakes, and even broke into the position of the leader of the martial arts?"

The people in the car looked at each other, and no one said anything.

This time they could tell that Zhou Huan's story was really a myth, it was either a myth or a legend.

Oh, a narrow-minded cowherd, a fake monk in the temple for incense money, how lucky can become the leader of the martial arts.

Zhou Huan pursed his lips and stopped talking.

She can't say that she is the emperor in the end, and if word spreads that someone will be designated to take the seat, maybe she will be arrested and said that she is a remnant of the previous dynasty, and she will retaliate or something.

So, is the word "Martial Arts Leader" only heard in story books, we can't get in touch with it, right?

It's just the right word to tell a story.

But who would have thought that none of the people in the car admired his ups and downs and forbearance, and even said that he was narrow-minded.

He is clearly the son of luck, okay?

"Sister, I don't want to hear the story of the son of luck, I want to know how Tianbao is doing now."

There were many people in the car, and Xibao couldn't ask some questions.

The two sisters took advantage of the umbrella to go out to relieve their hands, grabbed Zhou Huan, and asked three times in a row, all of which were questions that Zhou Huan couldn't answer.

"I don't know, swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and Tianbao follows..."

Xi Bao raised her heart in her throat, "Sister, don't scare me, I, how about I go ask Lord Hou."

Zhou Huan hurriedly held her back, and pouted with his mouth, "Look, they are very busy now, won't you just add to their confusion by asking this matter.

Tianbao hasn't written to them for a long time, and they don't know if you ask them.

But no news is the best news, right? "

Xibao nodded to himself.

He murmured self-deceivingly: "Yes, he, maybe he hasn't written to me for a long time, I thought he forgot us over there, so it turned out that he went to Mengwu.

Sister, you said she went to the north, if she wins the battle, will she come back to the village to see us? "

Zhou Huan was very passive.

If she tells a white lie, will Xi Bao feel at ease?
"What are you two doing! Get back in the car!"

Zhou Huan was startled by Jiang He's roar, and his neck flinched.

"Let's go back—"

She curled her lips, took Xibao's hand and walked back.

The heavy rain was overwhelming, and the slipstream was inaccessible at all. In the rugged mountain roads on all sides, this was the only way out.

Jiang He and Li Chengqi didn't care about the rain on their faces, and they didn't have time to put on their ponchos, standing in the rain and dispatching troops.

All the soldiers led the troops where they were, and under the unsheltered sky, they could only let the rain hit their faces.

Autumn rain is cold.

Jiang He secretly gritted his teeth.

He scolded: "Mother, when will the rain not fall, but at this time, these soldiers are all going to Mengwu, if they get wind and cold on the way, they will be in trouble."

Hu Zi rushed over, clasped his fists to report the situation, and heard Jiang He cursing in a low voice.

Hu Zi persuaded: "Don't worry about others, put on the poncho first. If you are sick, who will command the three armies."

Jiang He pushed Hu Zi away and wiped his face.

"Pitch the camp and light the fire."

"What? Here?" Huzi made a slip of the tongue, hurriedly bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

"Everyone unpacks, pitches camp, builds fires!"

Immediately afterwards, the officers and soldiers on the official road became busy like ants.

Zhou Huan in the carriage also heard this.Then he said, "Do we still have ginger?"

Sun Peifang patted Yuanbao to sleep, "Yes, there are several more. I eat radish in winter and ginger in summer. It was summer when we came out, and I brought quite a few."

"Xibao, you bring ginger, I'll fetch the stove, let's go out and help build the fire."

"it is good."

Fatty Wang, Dazhuang Sun, Xingde Sun: "Let's help too."

Zhou Man: "I'm going too!"

The three of them plunged into the middle of the soldiers like commando soldiers.

A soldier had pus on his hand, Wang Pang went to pull the rope for him.

Another soldier almost fell into a mud pit, so Sun Dazhuang went to help him.

Not far away, Jiang He was about to be relieved when he saw the figures of three people, but he saw another person who was not worried.

"You!" Jiang He pinched his waist and pointed at the person, "It's about you! Go back to the car!"

What kind of skill is it to let a woman come out to work.

What if a woman catches a cold, let alone she is pitifully thin.

Zhou Huan just pretended that he didn't hear anything.

Holding the stove, they went into the tent that had been set up, and the fire was lit at one o'clock, but it was hard to find firewood in such a rainy day, and the fire they could make was very limited.

"Xibao, go and see Brother Da Zhuang, he knows where the milk I milked today is, ask him to bring it over.

By the way, there is still water. Don't you bring a water tank when you go out at home, and let them bring the water in the tank. "

"Okay, I'll go now!"

As soon as Xibao left, Jiang He walked in.

He was very angry, angry at why this girl was so disobedient, always looking east and west.

"Where is the poncho I gave you! Have you taken it to step on your feet?"

Zhou Huan was not afraid of him, but was startled.

It turned out that he knew that he used his fox fur as a floor mat.

It turned out to be a man with a small belly. .

After lighting the fire to warm his hands, Zhou Huan said: "I came out in a hurry and forgot to wear it, but I didn't get caught in the rain, so I ran fast.

Seeing that he was still angry, Zhou Huan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not afraid of rain. If someone has an umbrella, I have a big head."

The flattering smile fell into Jiang He's eyes, and Jiang He only felt bad.

"Sister, here comes the milk!"

"Sister Huan, the water is here!"

Several people came in with water tanks. As soon as they came in, they saw two people standing and squatting. The atmosphere was very strange.

It was already impossible to go out, there was a lot of water coming and going, it was too heavy.

Jiang He said coldly: "Show her to me, and don't allow her to step out of this tent until the rain stops!"

Sun Dazhuang was trembling all over, looking at this chic back, he thought to himself: Huanmei offended someone again, why does Huanmei always offend Lord Hou.

Don't say he can't understand, he is already a pig who has run over.

Hou Ye's thoughts are actually very simple, even the protection of Zhou Huan is so domineering.

"Bring the milk first."

"Sister, don't you go to comfort Lord Hou, Lord Hou seems very angry?"

Zhou Huan shook his hand: "No, he just has a bad temper."

Zhou Man: ...
"Sister, do you want to boil ginger with milk?"

"It's not ginger, it's ginger juice. This is called ginger milk, which is very healthy."

(End of this chapter)