Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 493, Topography

Ning Buhui and Xiao An ran off somewhere and ate a lot of wild fruits, their mouths were stained purple, their teeth were sour, they screamed, they couldn't eat anything, they found a tent and went to sleep with their arms around each other.

There was a suspicious purple paw print on the little monk's white and tender face, and it goes without saying who did it.

There were a lot of mosquitoes in the field, so a few people entered the general's tent.

The main tent was very big, Tie Qi and others sat around it, and Luo Wanguan looked like a Maitreya Buddha. The young monk felt that tea and water should be served at such a time, but the conditions were limited, so he boiled a pot of boiling water to deliver the fruit. Come in, in the sweltering tent, billowing white smoke, took some deep purple wild fruits, brought them in on a plate, put them on the table, it looked pretty good, Xiaoqing looked funny , this child almost picked some wild flowers and put them on the table. He was so sensible at such a young age, so he must have come from a poor background. Now that Yumian Yanluo is with him, that person has a cruel and kind face, which is the child's good fortune.

The bowl the general had eaten just now was placed on the table, and there were still a few gaps. The batter inside was eaten cleanly.

His eyes glanced at the little monk's bald head from time to time, and he stretched out his hands for a meal every now and then, but the little monk was very dull, knowing that he would be bullied if he passed in front of him, he went in honestly and walked straight, and was wronged and bullied , walked out with a face full of humiliation.

When Xiaoqing saw the pen and paper on the table, she took it over to make an icon. When Yumian saw her move the pen and paper, the veins on her forehead twitched, and she quickly pulled the paper over.

"That...you don't need to do it yourself, Tie Chu, you come and record what Madam said."

Xiaoqing was a little stunned for a while, why did he feel that the general was a little cramped?

She just wanted to draw out what she imagined in her heart. Could it be that the pen and ink in the army are too precious?

Before she could think about it, the general pushed over a map.

"This is the information collected around this area after we came here, Tiechu, please explain it to Madam."

Before Tiechu could explain, Xiaoqing was amazed at what she got.

If what she left to the general looked like a stick figure, the topographic map in this hand is a landscape with splashed ink.

The topographic map clearly shows rivers, mountains, wilderness, plains, and swamps. The area where they are located is a huge plain, adjacent to the main road of the river, but it is on the higher side. It also has huge rocks, and it is an area that has not been scoured in terms of landforms, and the river is wide and gentle, which can be fished and irrigated, making it an excellent habitat.

If Dazhang Village is a cornucopia of good weather, then it is a piece of unexploited virgin land.

The earliest ancestors had nothing, but mined pieces of treasures from this land, relying on hard work, hard work, wisdom, and unity.

There is a room full of generals wearing iron masks, but they are of different shapes and heights. Even their speech is as varied as a speech book, with all kinds of accents. If she hadn't thought about the meaning behind the iron masks, she would have laughed. sounded.

"The valley is in the south, and the section of the river goes north. We followed the river for [-] miles and went east to west for a hundred miles. We didn't go to the east side of the river, so we only explored this area first.

Three large and small swamps and three large lakes were found. The terrain is mainly plains, and the mountains are concentrated on the periphery of the plains, which is the marked location. "

Tiechu has an excellent memory, and can tell the location and size of those swamps even with his eyes closed.

"We have marked all the swamps with wooden stakes and red cloth, but those marks will disappear after a long time, my lord, is there any good way?"

(End of this chapter)