Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

Chapter 707 Fanwai: The First Meeting of the Young Boy 19
As a school lieutenant, he asked a personal maid to stay in the barracks to take care of his daily necessities. Of course, it cannot be said that there is a problem, but even several generals with higher ranks than him did not have personal maids to serve him. He would enjoy it. Isn't it just taking advantage of military merits and playing big names?

Who is not young, who does not want to be served by women, there are [-] cavalry in the camp, and they have to queue up for several days even if they want to sleep with military prostitutes. Yes, I'm still sleeping comfortably on the couch.

The Khan soldier didn't say anything on the face, but said in his heart: After all, he is a noble relative of the emperor, who likes to specialize!
But he was aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything on the face. He was the son of a great general, even if he was only an illegitimate child, he had a backing.

After walking out, I happened to see a washerwoman coming to pick up dirty clothes.

Immediately, he said in a sour voice: "The captain has a personal maid to take care of daily necessities, so you don't have to go in, and you don't have to come here again in the future."

In the tent, Huo Qingchen heard the voice of Khan's army, but pretended not to hear it, and continued to read his military book and study his own landform map.

It's just that the two nests on the desk are getting cold, and the little lazy pig hasn't woken up yet, but it's really comfortable.

Huo Qingchen, who didn't sleep well last night and got up to practice at five o'clock, felt jealous and thought viciously, later you will feed me cold buns and then wash my clothes.

Thinking about it, my heart was balanced, and after reading the book of war for a while, I stuffed the buns into my arms.

It's better to heat it up, this little lazy pig with thin skin and tender meat seems to be used to being pampered, and he has never suffered much, so where can he eat cold steamed buns?
Unexpectedly, Gu Lianlian, who woke up after sleeping until three poles in the sun, even refused to eat the warm buns with a disgusted expression on her face.

Huo Qingchen snorted, kindly pretended to be a donkey, continued to read his military manual with a straight face, and ignored her.

Gu Lianlian secretly took the toothbrush and toothpaste, found a place where no one was paying attention, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and drew a steaming steamed stuffed bun. After she was full, she went back to the tent, lay down in front of the desk, and looked at Huo Qingchen curiously. Draw a topographical map.

Beside the desk, there is also a compass cart, and there is a small wooden figure on the cart, Gu Lianlian fiddled with it twice, it was quite amusing.

"Don't move." Huo Qingchen's face was full of anger.

Gu Lianlian dipped the tea next to her and wrote on the desk: "What is this?"

"Guide car." The use of mechanical principles ensures that no matter where the car turns, the wooden man's hand always points to the direction indicated by the wooden man set when the guide car starts, so as to ensure that it will not lose its way in the desert.

Gu Lianlian studied for a while, isn't this the ancient compass?Not using the magnet principle, which is too clumsy.

After a while, Gu Lianlian told the juggler, proudly pressing a compass on the desk.

Then dipped in some tea and wrote on the table; "For you, this is better than a compass car. The red end points to the north, and the black end points to the direction. You can't go wrong."

Historically, the compass should not have been invented at this time, right?But she can't control that much, making her man easy to use in war is the kingly way.

Huo Qingchen took the compass in his hand and studied it for a while, what the hell is this?
This girl obviously has no burdens on her body, and she can always come up with some weird things, which greatly increases his knowledge.

even...

Huo Qingchen glanced at the wooden toilet in the corner of the tent.

(End of this chapter)