Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 250 Freshmen
(9)

This violent wind howled for most of the night, bringing not only unscrupulous destruction, but also a few dark rain clouds.However, the reality seems to be lenient to the few travelers who have gone through hardships. The so-called downpour did not fall. Now, except for the sunrise, there are only a few thin layers of water mist filling the air.

The strong wind last night almost broke the shaft of the carriage. You must know that this is an important part connecting the horse and the carriage. Without this part, the carriage will definitely not be able to run.

Thanks to the concerted efforts of Bai Feng and his team, they tried their best to control the horses that were frightened by the gusts of wind to the point of madness, and the shaft yoke was not completely destroyed just now, so that the follow-up repair work did not have to be too cumbersome. A lot of time.

Bai Feng and Su Qing came out of the carriage one after another. They clearly didn't sleep well all night, and then they started a new day's journey with a pure heart.One of them stayed beside the carriage, observing the damaged area of ​​the carriage, while the other knight in blue drove Baifeng's horse to survey the road conditions nearby.

Bai Feng claimed that he had learned carpentry from his father, so he was capable enough to restore the broken shaft in front of him.He patted his chest and returned to the carriage full of confidence to preach to the other two girls.

"Yan'er, Miss Zichai, can you find a few catties of fatty flesh from that pile of grain, I need you to steam them, mash them, and then make a kind of sticky paste..."

The two women did as they were told, and immediately got up and rummaged through the box and found a piece of big fat meat with skin on it.They went outside and found the iron pot that had been overturned by the strong wind, and then prepared hay and water, and threw the meat into the pot to steam and boil.

The grinding tool Murong Yan always carried.In her luggage, except for her precious mirror and a few pieces of clothes, the rest are all things related to curing diseases and saving lives.Then, they began to take turns tinkering with the soft meat paste.

Because of the invasion of rain and fog, the unique fragrance on the grassland has become more intense. The originally dull air seems to have been given a mysterious seasoning, which is delicate and gentle. It sprinkles from the sky to the earth, and then feeds back from the earth to the sky. Warm breath.

The mist will pounce on people's faces with the wind, often making their skin wet and damp. At the same time, it will also take away the unique breath of each person and present it to another person with the wind.

In such a climate, Baifeng looked for the damaged places on the carriage, and at the same time paid attention to them who were working hard.

"Ah! How could there be the smell of yarrow flowers on the grassland?" The young swordsman sighed inwardly, his eyes kept sneaking over there.

I saw that Murong Yan was shaking her hand for grasping the stone to relieve the numbness and bitterness caused by continuous tossing the meat paste for a long time.Zichai on the side is also doing things selflessly. Even though she doesn't know what is the use of doing so, it seems that as long as she can help others, she can feel very comfortable.

The continuous rain could not cover up their smiles, but instead made their aura even more charming.Although Bai Feng was not drunk, he was fascinated by such a small beauty.He was stunned for a while before he remembered what he wanted to do just now. He walked over and greeted with the same bright smile as those two women.

"You two, I thought you would complain that Mr. Su and I failed to protect you well. Unexpectedly, you are much happier than the two of us!"

Murong Yan said: "This kind of natural disaster is not our responsibility. If you want to criticize anyone, you can't blame God for not giving us a good way to go, right?"

"Sister Murong is right. In fact, I think this kind of thing is quite interesting! It's the first time I do this kind of nonsense. I don't know what Mr. Bai is using it for?"

Before Zichai finished speaking, Su Qing drove his horse and came slowly from the high slope of the road ahead. His voice came from a distance and said, "Hey! You guys are cooking delicious food while I'm away!"

After hearing what Su Qing said, Bai Feng smiled and waved to the other side, as if she really cooked the meat deliberately while he was away, and then answered Zichai's question, saying: "This kind of meat paste can stick to the gaps in the wood. , so that it doesn't have to be too fragile, it can just repair the damage on our carriage!"

While speaking, Bai Feng secretly took the only grinding tool, and began to grind the meat puree on his own.After Murong Yan and Zichai found out, the two women naturally had to argue.

"Brother Feng, you can leave this simple job to us at ease!"

"That's right! Mr. Bai, your face is covered with dust every day, and you don't even have time to get close to Miss Murong. It's too hard!"

"Purple hairpin! What are you talking about!"

Bai Feng couldn't help but put down the business in hand, supported his forehead and smiled reluctantly: "Since you all said so, then I'll wait until you make these pastes and bring them to me."

After all, the young swordsman got up to leave, Su Qing followed closely after smelling the smell of meat, and rushed back after him.

"Leave some meat for me, I was hungry all night last night!"

"Brother Su, this meat is not for people to eat."

"Brother Bai, this is immoral, you're obviously cursing me for not being human!"

Murong Yan and Zichai both laughed from ear to ear, but no one was willing to explain.

"Hey, don't waste good things!" Seeing the girls smashing the meat, Su Qing became angry again, and said, "Don't give me food, and don't waste food! You people have never been hungry before." , can this kind of thing still be eaten?"

After a while, Bai Feng stood up and explained: "Brother Su, this is the paste used for repairing carriages, not for food. As for the hungry stomach, everyone is hungry! If you want to eat, you have to wait until noon at least. Otherwise, we don’t have enough food to be wasted like this.”

After hearing this, Su Qing knew that he had made a joke. Unexpectedly, he didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he replied proudly: "I wanted to tell you a piece of good news, but unfortunately, I don't have the strength to speak now. I'll go to rest first. Let's go..."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Su, there are still a few taels of lean meat here!" Murong Yan stood up from the lawn, presented the few taels of meat left over from the paste, and immediately sneered: "We all know that Mr. Su is not in good health. If you don’t eat meat or drink alcohol, if you’re hungry, how can we endure the rest of the journey?”

"My son is very healthy!" Su Qing retorted resolutely: "As for drinking, I think Brother Bai seems to be quite good at it. A well-behaved person like him should be very interesting when he is drunk. Bar?"

After speaking, Su Qing greedily cast her eyes on Murong Yan, observing the other party's interesting reaction.For Murong Yan, "Drunk Baifeng" means the sweet and painful memory of that day at Yuyi Zhao's House, so she can't help but become a little embarrassed.

But Murong Yan would not admit defeat, she bit her lip, looked sideways at the young swordsman, and quickly withdrew her love, and replied to Su Qing angrily, "Quickly tell me, what good news is there!"

"A shepherd in front told me that this place is the junction of Wuchuan and Huaishuo, that is to say, Woye Town is right in front of us. It is estimated that we can reach Woye Town in at most two days. I didn't expect the strong wind last night to be a good omen! "

After Su Qing finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.No one thought that they could really cross the seven towns in ten days, from Yuyi to Woye, without losing a single soldier.

(End of this chapter)