Chapter 518 The Green Dealer in the Snow
A-Lian withdrew her hand suddenly, her eyes dodged: "How can... no, it's impossible."

Ah Jiu looked at her suspiciously. It is not allowed for a prostitute maid to marry or have a private meeting with her lover without permission.

Seeing this, A-Lian became more and more flustered: "Maybe the girl is hungry, A-Lian is going to make some food for the girl."

Ah Jiu looked thoughtfully at the back of her getting up and running away.

But don't care about her business, just let it go.

Ah Jiu looked at the sparks sputtering from the fire, and after thinking about it, she decided that the strategists were more upright.

But we have to wait for the right time. Calculated according to the time, the wheat has not yet germinated at this time, and Ah Jiu watched the hourglass on the table fall into one of the three parts.

After waiting for a while, A-Lian came in with food.

Ah Jiu ate the steamed buns while drinking the soup: "Eat more when you are pregnant."

A-Lian seemed to become obsequious after being seen, she took a few steps back to the corner and shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I'm not pregnant, I just feel sick to my stomach."

Ah Jiu stopped being reluctant, changed the subject and said, "Can you take me to the military headquarters after a good meal?"

"I don't know why the girl is going to the military headquarters?" A-Lian must know to watch every move of the nine girls, even if he wants to go, he must first report to the prince.

"Talk about farming." Ah Jiu kept his eyes down and patiently ate the side dishes and porridge at hand, and also ate the steamed buns in small bites.

It made it impossible for others to see her thoughts at all, and all this made Alian feel that she really had no intention of running away.

"Alright girl, I'll make arrangements." Alian retched a few times before going out, but she suppressed it by covering her mouth forcibly.

Ah Jiu slowed down her chewing and subconsciously took a bite of the steamed bun. Ah Lian was obviously pregnant, why didn't she admit it?

Could it be that he had an affair with the guards here, for fear of being punished?
Thinking of this, Ah Jiu felt that the possibility was very high, and her temper was considered gentle and sincere, so Ah Jiu could just pretend it didn't happen, otherwise such a maid would be sentenced to death.

After Ah Jiu had eaten and drank well, A Lian came back, bowed her head and said: "The arrangements have been made."

Ah Jiu got up and left, Ah Lian hurriedly took the cloak and handed it to Ah Jiu. The moment she opened the wooden door, the cold wind outside swept the hem of Ah Jiu's clothes with snowflakes.

In the military headquarters, several soldiers obviously just came in from the snow, and the red tassels on the helmets were wet and stuck to the helmets after the snow melted.

This is the soldier guarding the valley. The news that came shocked the generals and strategists of the military department.

"It's really sprouted?" The first to bear the brunt was the middle strategist, who had lost his previous airs and grabbed the leader:

"Tell me the truth."

This time, the leader of the team was startled, and hurriedly bowed his knees and cupped his hands:

"Reporting to the strategist, it really sprouted. Before the little one came back, the sprouts had already drilled out of the withered grass to cover the snow. According to this growth rate, it will definitely be harvested tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Tactician stepped back two steps in shock.

"The magic... must be the magic." The strategist never believed in the protection of any gods in this world, and did everything down-to-earth.

At this moment, Jiman, who was also riding a tiger, walked in, slapping the snowflakes on his body, laughed twice and said:
"Middle Strategist, if you don't believe me, you can go and have a look." Although Jiman still didn't understand how Ah Jiu germinated the wheat, he was able to show off his prestige in front of these people who looked down on him. Never miss this opportunity:

"However, it's snowing heavily outside, and the strategist will only talk about it on paper indoors, so it's better not to go, lest you get frostbitten."

"You..." The middle strategist pointed at Jiman with trembling fingers, seeing his arrogant and self-satisfied appearance, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and turned his back with a flick of his sleeve:

"Jiman, don't be arrogant, if it's nothing, I won't care how the prince protects you, and I will kill you first and play later."

This arrogance was obviously going all out. After speaking, he strode out to check the authenticity himself.

Outside the city gate, there was heavy snow, and the mountains were already more charming than in the morning, and everywhere they went was covered with white snow.

When I climbed to the top of the mountain, fortunately, the valley was full of greenery, so I found a place to plant the rice paddies.

There are also a few soldiers who have become snow sculptures and are still standing still.

The middle strategist was stunned, for they really germinated. The wheat seedlings had grown to a height of half a meter, and some of them had already been covered with green wheat ears, which would turn yellow soon and could really be turned into grain.

His head buzzed and exploded. Do such strange women really exist in this world?
(End of this chapter)

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