shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 7 Tsk tsk, the top card in my harem

What?
Salt?
Gu Tou didn't have a dream, did he?Also bewitched by this ugly black woman?

The soldiers dubiously took out a small handful and threw it in their mouths, chewing on it.

salty!
Salty! !
The stupefied soldiers frowned, jumping up and down and yelling.

"Salt!"

"It's really salt!!"

"Our Yizhou is saved!"

"Miss Feng, you are a living Bodhisattva! You are a fairy sent from heaven!"

Feng Ran's thrush twitched, yo, didn't they agree to hang her up and peel her for public display?How did she become a little fairy.

A bunch of duplicity scumbags!

Salt in troubled times is a good thing, it is even scarcer than the best war horses.

Especially in Yizhou's current situation, people have pinched the salt road and choked the throat, and the situation is extremely difficult.

She saved them all!
No one was allowed to intervene in the five cauldrons, Gu Cheng carefully packed all the salt, and showed Han Jinyan a small bag of salt.

After putting it on the carriage, he sent two soldiers to guard it worriedly, then ran to Fengranhua with a greedy face, bowed, and grinned awkwardly for a long time.

Stupid!

Feng Ranhua returned him with a careless and big white eye, which is still helpful, but his brain is not good, and he is easy to be used as a gun.

Even the busy soldiers passed by the wind-dyed painting, their footsteps were much lighter, their eyes were respectful, imitating the boss, their iconic grins, and they did not forget to bring a sentence:
"Miss Feng, take a good rest, and if you need something, just say hello."

They know too well the bitterness of not having salt.

Whoever goes to the killing field without wasting effort will lose his life if he uses less effort.

But there is no salt, that's the energy.

A bunch of idiots!Feng Ranhua muttered.

A quarter of an hour later, the well-trained soldiers formed a salt-making assembly line amidst cheers and cheers. Two people per post and eight people per pot were responsible for scooping salt and brine, picking firewood, and lighting fires...

Dele, there are only two idlers left.

Feng Ranhua threw a knife to King Han, yawned and got into the carriage, tired of spring and autumn, she had to go back to sleep.

Just as Feng Ranhua fell into a drowsy sleep, finally, the cold ice outside the window Han Wang spoke.

"Thank you."

Fengran Huatiao opened his eyes wide, played with the broken hair in his hand, and said in a strange way:
"You are King Han, how can you thank a woman, but don't force yourself hypocritically."

"My, the momentary kindness is for the people of Yizhou, for thousands of innocent soldiers. If it's just you, just your Han Palace, I won't save you if you lie dead in front of me."

Bitter.

It's ironic.

Han Jinyan was stunned, and waves flashed in his cold eyes, and he turned to look at the girl in the carriage.

Through the curtain of the car, it can be seen that the domineering woman in the car is lying on her side, her voluptuous figure dangling her raised calves, revealing a slender snow-white loomingly.

Very attractive.

Why is there always a sense of deja vu? Han Jinyan pressed his beating thoughts and said seriously: "You hate me? We know each other?"

"Heh, guess what?" Feng Ranhua sneered.

"If you were taken captive to the border by mistake, I apologize to you."

Oh, the enmity between me and you is not limited to this one, my old lady will ask you to settle it one day.Feng Ran painted a blank look out the window.

Gulu... Guru... An untimely sound came from inside the car, interrupting Han Jinyan.

Feng Ranhua touched his belly, smacked his mouth, and was hungry.

Han Jinyan outside the window curled his mouth slightly and waved his hand. Two guards in black stood quietly by the side.

Han Jinyan gave some instructions in a low voice, and the two shadow guards took the order and left.

The wind-dyed painting in the carriage has beautiful eyes, but this beauty skin is somewhat knowledgeable and interesting.

First find some snacks to fill up the five internal organs and six stomachs, and wait for the big meal of Korean scumbags.

Feng Ranhua climbed out of the carriage and shouted: "Qing Ling, bring the chair over here."

The well-behaved Qingling moved over a broken chair, and she sat on it like a grandpa, with her two straight and slender legs unrestrainedly resting on the short pier in front of her.

Han Jinyan, who was opposite, stared straight at her, his eyes were as clear as ink, hiding a thousand thoughts.

Guess, let you guess, guess who I am.

Feng Ranhua blinked her beautiful eyes, and deliberately licked her red lips:

"Han Wang looks at me like this, is it because of my beauty?"

"That's not okay, I'm selling my art but not my body."

"Besides, looking at your weak appearance, tsk tsk, it's useless."

That posture was arrogant and unflattering, and he was deliberately looking for faults.

Mo Yin who had just walked over... twitched all over, my God!She said the prince is useless?

audacious in the extreme!

Could it be that Miss Feng dared to be unscrupulous in front of her master just because she knew how to make salt.

court death!

Soon, he was dumbfounded.

His master, King Han.

At this moment, there was a flash of a smile in the cold eyes, and "intimately" took the short girl away from the wind, and inadvertently pulled the hem of her skirt down to cover her calves.

...Feng Ranhua snorted lazily, are they familiar?
Scumbag!

Mo Yin was messed up in the wind, the prince...may have been poisoned.

After a while, several guards came back with a box of rabbits.

Han Jinyan took out one and skillfully placed it on the grill until both sides were golden and fragrant.

He cut it into a small piece with a knife, carefully placed it on a plate, and handed it to Feng Ranhua.

awkward apology?
Feng Ranhua raised the corners of his lips slightly upwards, took the plate unceremoniously, and pinched it into his mouth one by one.

Like a little hamster, with bulging cheeks.

I didn't expect that this scumbag's roasted rabbit was so delicate and delicious.

The fire was crackling, and the flames reflected on the black-faced girl's face very clearly. Her eyelashes were like fans, her nose turned up like water droplets, and the frowns and smiles between her browbones formed a style of her own.

However, the natural gray and black cheek skin is caused by illness?Or natural skin?

Han Jinyan's gaze moved down little by little, and landed on her skirt.

No, there is a dividing line at her collarbone.

He tilted his body calmly to the right, and from a distance, the two leaned close to each other.

Suddenly, with one hand, he brushed the broken hair from Fengranhua's sideburns behind his ears, his gesture was intimate and even a little ambiguous.

Feng Ranhua bit the rabbit meat, her body trembled abruptly, itched slightly, and she rolled her eyes: ... This scumbag is teasing her?
"careful!"

The voice came, her voice was deep and clear, her breath was clear and confusing, she frowned slightly.

King Han's swift right hand covered the back of her head, his fingertips brought up blue hair, his eyes turned to the inside of the skirt, there was indeed a line of black and white.

After a breath, Han Wang sat up straight, stretched out his palm, and there was a black bug lying on it.

This scumbag was flirting for a long time, just to help her catch bugs?
Feng Ran stared at him with a strange expression on the screen, and Han Wang's guilty heart beat faster when he saw it directly, the corners of his lips trembled twice, and his fist lightly pressed against the tip of his nose to cover up.

Why is this scum blushing so hard, he didn't ask himself.

"Why, King Han wants to recommend himself as a pillow mat?" Feng Ranhua said in a startling way, "You are barely qualified to be the number one card in my harem with your beautiful skin."

He thought that this scumbag would turn into anger from embarrassment when he was so bitter, but the next moment he saw a seductive smile on his cold and indifferent handsome face, and a stream of light in his eyes.

The shadow guards: ...they heard something about tigers and wolves.

Mo Yin was hit critically again... he lost sight of it.

Qingling's little heart twitched, the young lady is too tough!

"If Miss Ruofeng tells you her identity, I... can give it a try."

Han Jinyan stood up, tilted his head and whispered a sentence in her ear, accompanied by a clear laugh.

Looking at Han Wang walking away, Feng Ranhua snorted coldly, this scumbag is as thick-skinned as her.

Under the big tree, a shadow guard appeared beside Han Jinyan like a ghost, and said:
"Master, there is an urgent report from the military camp. There is a strange incident. There has been a strange theft in the equipment camp and the procurement camp. We have been investigating closely, and we have no clue yet."

stolen?

Han Jinyan looked at the casual black-faced girl beside the stove, his eyes became thoughtful.

"Notify me to investigate the theft, and stay on hold for the time being, and discuss it when I return to the barracks."

　There is no ticket~~The legendary recommendation ticket~~
　　


(End of this chapter)