After evacuating the enemy's warehouse, carry supplies through the disaster year

Chapter 77
In mid-November, millions of mountains are covered with heavy snow.

Looking at the vast expanse of whiteness, all the mountains and rivers are covered with white shirts.

Among the mountains, there is a paradise with its back against the mountains and open to the sea.

The chimneys of the six sets of courtyards emitted plumes of smoke, and the snow on the main road in the valley was cleared.

The fields are all dyed white, and occasionally curious birds land, leaving a series of three paw prints on the snow.

on the main road.

A tall man, leading a group of men, women and children, is running panting, and the two little bean dings who are lagging behind are far behind.

When the returnees overtook them, the two little peas clucked happily.

After the warm-up exercise, a group of people lined up, each holding a Zhanglong stick.

"Hit [-] times, start!"

Hong Feiyang, who was promoted to the head coach of Daxia Castle, stood on the ridge of the field and yelled.

"Chop! One two three..."

"one two Three……"

The mixed voices of men and women startle the birds foraging in the valley.

Simple movements are all too familiar to everyone.

Only those who persevere can understand the taste of it.

From the first hundred times to the current five hundred times.

From the pain in both arms to the fact that I can't even hold the chopsticks steadily, to swinging a stick freely.

What's more interesting is that some people are hacking in their dreams, and the progress of a group of people is also very obvious.

Life is secure and affluent, and daily group exercise has become the main activity of Daxiabao.

In order to maintain this peaceful life, the people of Daxiabao actively participate in exercise.

...

In Daxia Bay, a petite figure leaps against the sea breeze, with high bunches of hair fluttering in the wind.

The light figure danced a big knife so loudly that there was a great contrast between the two.

There is no fancy move at all, it looks plain but has endless murderous intent.

Let's kill!

Ziyu, who knocked down all the men in the valley with her bare hands, left a deep impression on everyone.

This is also the deterrent effect she wants, to make everyone understand that the power of life and death is in her hands.

The status of the castle owner is sacred and inviolable.

After an hour of exercise in the morning, they went back to their respective homes, and the day's life officially began.

Seafood porridge and seafood noodles have become the most common breakfast food in the valley.

Under the influence of Ziyu, everyone is used to eating three meals a day.

All of them are ruddy and full of energy.

Seafood can be eaten at any time, and people are no longer as rare as when they first came here.

On the contrary, vegetables have become the rarest food in the valley.

Mung bean sprouts, soybean sprouts, pea sprouts, peanut sprouts, these precious sprouts, only Ziyu's family can eat a small dish of these precious sprouts.

The vegetables planted in wooden boxes by various families are already palm-length, and the yellowish vegetable seedlings have become a rare sight in this white valley.

Children's snacks are mainly dried shrimp and fish, and every household has no shortage of these things.

For fresh ones, a trip to the bay brings back a bunch.

...

Children who are not afraid of the cold, wearing rabbit fur hats, thick-soled cotton boots, and a rabbit jacket over their padded clothes, gathered in the open space of the courtyard to have a snowball fight.

Among the children who were joking around, there was a little boy in a colorful tiger-skin jacket and a tiger-skin hat.

A chubby little boy with moccasin boots covered in slush and mud.

The happy little boy ran and screamed excitedly.

In the warm main hall, the firewood in the fireplace crackled from time to time.

The two embroiderers and the two maids were sitting in front of the fireplace, busy with the needle money in their hands.

A piece of rabbit skin gown was slowly formed in the hands of the four.

There are big and small, and the fabric is uniformly cyan coarse cloth, which at first glance is prepared for the servants of the family.

On the small table next to it, there is a pot of tea and two plates of snacks.

Ziyu by the window was lazily lying on a low couch with a rabbit fur mattress, her legs crossed.

He reached out and grabbed a few fried soybeans from the low table and threw them into his mouth, making a crunching sound.

A small plate of fried soybeans was quickly eaten, and the hand stretched out to the tiger skin peanuts.

"Miss, you have already finished two dishes, so you can't eat any more." Yulan, who had been paying attention, put down her needle and thread and said helplessly.

Who would have thought that the wise and mighty young master turned out to be a daughter.

Hanging around with a bunch of stinky men all day long, not wearing women's clothes, not to mention sitting still.

Yulan's scalp tingles when she sees her young lady's naughty face.

"Lan Niuer, come here, this young master wants to wash his mouth!" Ziyu smiled lewdly and hooked her index finger.

"Little sister!"

Double Ten's Yulan stomped her feet angrily, and the young lady took pleasure in molesting them every day.

The girl who has never experienced human affairs, is teased every time and her heart beats wildly.

I love and hate the 'young master' who is originally a young lady.

Chunhua, Qiuyue, and Lamei all pursed their lips for fun. They had been molested a few times, and they all knew that their young lady was naughty.

Only in front of the four of them can he reveal his true nature, and he still looks like a humble young man to the outside world.

For the convenience of taking care of them, the four of them lived in the side room of the back room before they learned the secret of the young lady, so they wanted to keep the secret for their own young lady.

Yulan bent down to help Ziyu get up to rinse her mouth, and the frail and boneless person leaned into her arms and rubbed.

"Girl, it's so soft, I like it!"

"Miss, you are getting more and more ruffian, how can the future son-in-law bear you!"

The red-faced Yulan stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to let go of the person who was leaning against her chest.

"Then it's fine if I marry you, and take a few more concubines.

Hugging left and right, Yingge Yanwu, I like all kinds of beauties! "

"Miss, you have learned badly from a bunch of stinky men.

You will get married one day, and you will be disgusted by others. "

"Who told you that Miss Ben is going to get married, just marry two husbands and come back and raise them." Ziyu said, stroking Yulan's body punishingly.

"Yulan is Sichun, right?

What do you think of Hong Feiyang, if you marry him, you can be the master of the family. "

"Little sister!"

Yulan, who was ashamed and angry, flashed that tall figure in her mind, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Niu! You speak disgust, but your heart is very honest.

There is nothing to be ashamed of when a man and a woman marry.

When you see a man you like, you have to act first, otherwise you will regret it! "

Ziyu slapped Yulan's buttocks with a slap, and saw her run away as if her butt was being burned as she wished.

After a handful of dry purple jade, he rinsed his mouth and straightened his wrinkled robe.

Glancing at Yulan who was so ashamed that her head was shrinking into her stomach, she shook her head and smiled.

"This young master's maid and servant are free to marry.

Daxia Castle will be your most solid backing, even if you are alone one day.

As long as you return to Daxia Castle, you will have a meal and a room for you.

Those who are loyal to my Daxia Castle will have eternal life! "

"Boom~boom!"

Xiuniang and the servant girl knelt and kowtowed to Ziyu together, choked with sobs.

"The slave will always be loyal to the young master, and to Daxia Castle."

"Get up! There are not many single men in the castle now, just don't be jealous.

There will be opportunities in the future! "

Ziyu put on a bearskin cloak, opened the door and went out, leaving the four women alone in the main hall to meditate.

"Yulan, Miss intends to betroth you to Hong Feiyang, what do you think?" Chunhua joked.

(End of this chapter)