The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 2102: There is detailed work in the base
Chapter 2108: There is detailed work in the base
Yes, what Long Qian wants to do is cement.

But there were no instruments in ancient times, so she had no time to prepare and could only make a rough guess.

The brothers had never heard of the word "cement". Long Qian said it was cement, so they also called it cement.

There are many differences between the cement made by Long Qian and modern cement, but as long as the effect is the same, it will be fine.

When the brother came over with the cement slab, Yuan Feijing had already returned to her team.

After a while, cheers came from the second team, and people from the first team stopped what they were doing and looked to the left.

But Yuan Feijing shook her head and urged: "Don't worry about them! Let's do our own thing."

"Yes." The brothers from the first team responded in unison.

Before dinner, a team of fences was built.

When they returned, the second team was still busy.

It was about an hour after nightfall before Liefeng took his brothers back.

"Xiao Qianqian, can you really do it alone?" Xiao Hong caught up with Long Qian.

"Go back." Long Qian waved his hand, "Take your eldest brother back and don't disturb me."

Just ten laps... Wow!Ten laps!
Long Qian looked at the runway with no end in sight and was filled with despair.

One lap is so long, ten laps, it’s terrible!

But she was indeed late, so she had to follow the system in the base.

"Xiao Qianqian." Xiao Hong still felt uneasy.

Long Qian is smart and has extraordinary archery skills, but his small body is too weak, which makes people worry.

"Speaking of which, I can survive alone. If I still have to deal with you, I might not be able to do it." Long Qian didn't want to care about her anymore.

Talking is a waste of energy. She is dying, okay?
"Go back." Xiao Lei strode forward and grabbed Xiao Hong's clothes.

Long Qian ran very slowly, but Xiao Hong caught up easily.

At this speed, for Xiao Lei, who has a pair of long legs, he only needs to step a little wider than usual to keep up.Xiao Hong was dragged away by Xiao Lei, and Long Qian ran along the track alone.

If Chu Dongling's internal strength wasn't still there, she would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago. How could she still have the energy to run laps?
However, she would not be grateful to the man who took advantage of her.

Long Qian ran to the seventh lap and really ran out of energy.

She walked aside and sat against a small tree, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths.

tired!too tired!
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of soft footsteps came from the rear right.

Long Qian opened his eyes suddenly, turned around slowly, and poked his head out of the tree trunk.

In the woods, a figure flashed across.

Long Qian subconsciously touched the small golden gun on his waist, stood up, and chased after him cautiously.

Fortunately, the person in front of her was not very good at light work. She lost his figure several times, but finally followed his footsteps and found him deep in the dense forest.

Long Qian held his breath and hid behind the big tree, not daring to move.

In front of the masked man stood a tall black figure.

"Boss, things must be done in advance."

A somewhat familiar voice reached his eardrums, and Long Qian frowned slightly.

"The base has already made new arrangements, and a large number of defensive walls will be built starting tomorrow. It will not be easy to carry out an attack by then."

"This is the topographic map of the base, please take a look!" The masked man handed out the map in his hand.

"Tomorrow our people will appear at the foot of the mountain on the right. It is a good choice to use this foot of the mountain as an assault point."

The man in black took the map and handed something to the masked man: "Take the letter back and we'll start at three o'clock tomorrow."

"Yes!" The masked man took the letter and leaned forward.

Before he could raise his head, the man in black jumped up and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)