I have lived forever since the end of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 190 Wujiang, Lin Wujiang (Leader Jiageng to Linji Crispy Sugar Shop 310)

The "ding" that Chen Luo expected did not sound.

He rubbed his chin, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Could it be that some necessary elements for punching in are missing?

Hmm... have to call Yu Ji over, let Xiang Yu sing in front of her, and then Yu Ji draws his sword and commits suicide?
If he dared to propose that, although he would not be scolded as a damned groundhog, he would inevitably be kicked twice in the ass by Xiang Yu.

Letting out a breath slowly, Chen Luo gave up this idea.

"Yu..." Turning his head to the side, he was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of Xiang Yu's melancholy expression under the hazy moonlight, and his heart tightened.

This is definitely not the expression that Xiang Yu should have!
According to my own stereotype, Xiang Yu's daily life outside the battlefield is either laughing and drinking, or drinking and laughing. Words such as sadness, depression, and mourning are completely irrelevant to him.

Could it be that he sang "Song of Gaixia", which awakened the memory of the original time and space history line?
If this is the case, then things will be in big trouble.

If Xiang Yu thinks that I want to avenge myself in another timeline, the world will probably be in chaos again.

Taking a breath, Chen Luo, who was shocked by his own imagination, cautiously sounded out: "Brother Yu, what are you thinking?"

"The pot is burnt." Xiang Yu responded slowly with three points of coldness, seven points of carelessness, and ninety points of resentment in his eyes.

Chen Luo's brain crashed: "?"

At this moment, it seems that the ultimate answer to life, the universe and all questions is no longer "42", but the phrase "the pot is over."

He was dazed for a long time, until his nostrils fluttered slightly, and he smelled the burnt smell in the air.

Chen Luo felt enlightened again.

He followed Xiang Yu's gaze and finally discovered the true meaning of everything.

"It seems that without you, Brother Yu, it really can't do it." Chen Luo's eyes also showed the perfect score that contained three points of coolness and a total of one hundred points.

Xiang Yu nodded approvingly and said: "Indeed, I let them arrange for the pot to be heated by themselves, and it turned out that they could burn the pot in just a short while."

In the center of the camp not far away, there was billowing black smoke, even darker than the gray-blue night sky.

The answer is obvious, the overturned cauldron in the center of the camp is the source.

But the real culprit is the helpless servants beside it.

They are more used to cooking with exquisite tableware and seasonings in Junziyuan's kitchen. Even though they have used such a large pot during the march, even after using it for so long, they still haven't used it smoothly, and accidentally caused the car to overturn.

"Go and have a look." Xiang Yu walked to the front first, still a little dizzy, Chen Luo, who couldn't accept so much information for a while, walked towards the crime scene.

The attendant knelt down on the side tremblingly and reported: "Your Majesty, the pot was accidentally overturned."

"My eyes are fine, I can see." Xiang Yu was not angry.

After all, if someone's dinner was splashed on the floor, they wouldn't be careless, and they would laugh out loud.

He reached out and touched the black pot that had stopped smoking, and found that the surface temperature had dropped.

So Xiang Yu grabbed the edge of the cauldron, lifted it up with one hand, took another bite to the ground, and dumped all the messy residue inside.

After finishing all this, he put down the cauldron lightly, and ordered breathlessly: "Find some clean water and pour it in. If it leaks, replace the pot. If there is no leak, continue to fill it with clean water."

"Your Majesty, why are you filling it up?" the attendant asked with doubts on his face.

Xiang Yu was silent for a moment, then softly uttered two words: "Wash the pot."

After explaining, he called a few guards and asked them to teach these attendants to build shelves in a proper way and position the cauldron to avoid such outrageous scenes from happening again.

Pulling Chen Luo away again, Xiang Yu shook his head helplessly and said, "Oh, Jiang Ning, my servants didn't even think that the burnt pot would have to be cleaned again before it can be used again. It's really stupid."

Chen Luo did not agree, but kicked the stone in front of him far away.

Because for the first time just now, he also couldn't figure out why Xiang Yu continued to fill the pot after he detected that the pot was not leaking.

Although he was not the main target of the attack, the AOE damage with the additional silence effect was blown up, making Chen Luo feel that he had to do something.

After pondering for a moment, he asked aloud, "Brother Yu, what are you cooking in the pot tonight?"

"Fish soup, it should be." After thinking for a while, Xiang Yu was convinced that even if a pot of fish was spilled, there was still another batch of fresh fish that could be stewed.

Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"Jiang Ning wants to eat fish?"

"No"

"That……"

"I heard that fish soup nourishes the brain."

The two continued chatting one after another, until they could smell the light fragrance of fish soup coming from the pot, then they turned back to the center of the camp and started the bowls and chopsticks.

The next morning.

Chen Luo got up early in the morning. After a brief wash, he called the village guides in the camp to inquire about the surrounding situation, and then found a rough map of the state and counties, and looked it up carefully.

After getting the answer he wanted, he sent a team of personal guards, consisting of 28 people, and ordered them to move in the predetermined direction to complete the task he had assigned.

When the convoy officially left, Chen Luo rode up to Xiang Yu's side and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yu, how about taking a detour today?"

"Huh?" Xiang Yu's eyes showed some confusion, but he still nodded in response, "Jiang Ning, if you have any ideas, just do as you want."

They are not marching and fighting now, and they don't engage in the idea that soldiers are expensive and fast.

What's more, there is enough food and grass, and it can be replenished when passing through counties and counties.

Therefore, seeing Chen Luo had some new suggestions, Xiang Yu didn't bother to ask any more, and chose to agree directly.

As a result, the convoy, which was originally moving south, gradually shifted eastward by more than ten degrees.

They walked 150 miles in four days, and then crossed the Huai River.

In the next ten days, they kept fine-tuning their direction, walked for about three hundred miles, and finally arrived at the destination Chen Luo had planned.

Looking at the surging Wujiang River in front of him, Xiang Yu wanted to ask Chen Luo: "Dare you go around mysteriously these days just to bring me here?"

There are few other things in Chu, but there is never a shortage of great rivers and lakes.

Xiang Yu was already used to seeing the imposing Wujiang River in front of him.

However, he searched around, and finally found Chen Luo near the embankment.

"Brother Yu, you came just in time." Chen Luo raised his head and saw Xiang Yu, and exclaimed in surprise, "Go, get on the boat."

Seeing this, Xiang Yu hesitated and asked, "Jiang Ning, when did you learn to row?"

Chen Luo replied sincerely: "I'll wait until after school."

Xiang Yu wanted to curse, but finally chose to turn around and leave in silence.

When his back was about to disappear from his field of vision, a "ding" sounded in Chen Luo's ear after a long absence.

　I couldn't sleep at night, so I wrote another chapter

　　morning everyone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)