The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 391 Chapter 391 Visit
Yu Chicheng came to pick up Ouyang Ling and the others, and a group of soldiers were re-inhabited in the barracks. The corpses near the sea were buried and burned, and the traces of a life-and-death battle a few days ago were gradually submerged...

Life has to go on.

"Jia Rong, are your feet okay?" Ouyang Ling opened the curtain and walked in carelessly, bringing a big package, "I brought my sister-in-law's package."

This package was brought over by Li Xiaolan last month, and they missed it when they went out to fight.

"Oh, give it to me quickly." Zhou Jiarong ran towards Ouyang Ling on tiptoe, not caring that his feet were still intact.

"Don't worry, the package won't run away." Ouyang Ling was not in a hurry to grab snacks this time, anyway, he would always have something.

Zhou Jiarong rummaged around, "What about letters?" He wanted letters more than food.

Ouyang Ling looked at his eagerness and shook his head and laughed, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to him, "Here, here you are..."

Zhou Jiarong took it and opened it anxiously, and didn't care to play tricks with him. While reading the letter, his eyes were red again, and his heart was so blocked.

The letter mentioned that she was doing business with General Yuchi, and also put forward conditions, hoping that he would come back sooner, but who knew it would not work.

The daughter-in-law was thinking of him and wanted him to go back, so why didn't he want to...

"What's the matter? Why do you cry every time you read the letter?" Ouyang Ling was speechless.

Zhou Jiarong shook his head and asked in a depressed mood, "When can we go home?"

Ouyang Ling was stunned for a while, "We came here this time for the sake of Silla, at least we have to clean up Silla completely..."

"Then can't we take the initiative to attack? The Silla Kingdom can come to our Dajing Dynasty to burn, kill and loot, can't we also press the army over and wipe them all out?" Zhou Jiarong said angrily.

"Yes." Yu Chisheng came in following the voice.

"Cousin, why are you here?" Ouyang Ling and Zhou Jiarong quickly stood up to greet him.

"Everyone sit down." Yu Chisheng waved his hand to stop him, walked over and sat down with big strides.

Zhou Jiarong wanted to pour a glass of water for him, but found that there was no extra tea set, so he had to.

"Cousin, how can you say it's okay? Didn't you say it was difficult last time?" Ouyang Ling asked puzzledly.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Yu Chisheng looked at Zhou Jiarong.

"Yes, yes..." Zhou Jiarong was about to get up to get it, but was interrupted by Ouyang Ling, "I'll get it, so don't move. Where is it?"

"It's under my bed." Zhou Jiarong pointed to his own bed, and moved to the side. He made a bamboo box under the bed to put his things.

There were six people living in this tent before, all of them were Yu Chicheng's personal guards. After Zhou Jiarong came, he added a bunk in the corner.

Due to the acquiescence of Ouyang Ling and Yu Chisheng, Zhou Jiarong spent all his time here except for normal on-duty training.

The other guards had other tasks besides on-duty training, so they were much busier than him.I got an explanation again, and I usually don't bother him.

"Hey, you have a lot of good things here..." Ouyang Ling opened the box and found that there were many kinds of things inside.

Seeing him lingering, Zhou Jiarong could only urge, "Hurry up and bring it here."

"Okay, there's only a quill..." Ouyang Ling wanted to find a brush, but couldn't find it.

"I don't use a brush, the quill is convenient for writing." Zhou Jiarong explained.

"Okay!" Ouyang Ling came over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said, "I'm afraid my cousin won't get used to it. Cousin, try it, it's really easy to use." When he signed the contract with Zhou Jiarong before I have seen him use it, so I know the usefulness of the quill.

Yu Chisheng took it calmly, "I know."

"You know?" Ouyang Ling looked at him suspiciously.

But Yu Chicheng ignored him and began to grind.

(End of this chapter)