Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 181 There is straw paper, do you want it?

This spirit city is the origin of Lingqu, and Lingqu was named after it.

From here, it connects the coastal cities to the east, and runs through the inland to the south. After that, the waterway extends in all directions, which is fast and convenient.

Did the group go by water or land?
Although I got the news that the horse was bought an hour ago, I can't believe it easily at this time. Who knows if they just bluffed?

Long Qianxuan, who was in charge of deciding the route, frowned and pondered over and over again, and said with a serious face: "Mr. Ghost, do you have anything else to say?"

Ming Yujin, who was listening attentively, immediately raised his forehead and let out three long sighs!

What an idiot!
Yue Qing shook his head with a wooden face.

Long Qianxuan was a little disappointed. After looking away, he looked at the criss-crossing Lingqu in the distance again and pondered.

After a while, he said seriously, "Girl Jin, you decide!"

Everyone
Say no sooner!
Ming Yujin simply waved his hand and said loudly, "Get on board!"

After finishing speaking, he ran towards a wooden boat that he had long dreamed of.

Just kidding, I don't want to take the car.

At least, I won't take the car driven by Yitian anymore!
In this way, everyone abandoned the land route and changed the water route.

But just to be on the safe side, Long Qianxuan still separated a group of Tsing Yi guards to chase them overland, and agreed to meet each other in the Magic Sea City.

The wooden boat picked by Ming Yujin is a three-story large ship for cargo and passengers.

The starting point of this ship is Lingqu, and the ending point is Illusory Sea City.

This fantasy sea city has the largest waterway wharf in Daxing, and it is the conversion and hub city of Daxing Lingqu and sea transportation.

Xiaoyao Wang, who ruled the Xuanwu Army on the East Road, was stationed here.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

After getting on the boat, Ming Yujin and the others did not enter the cabin, but went to the helm to find the boss of the boat.

The boss of the boat is a tall and thick man with a dark complexion, and there are special lines on his face after years of menstruation, wind, sun and sun.

But his eyes are clear, his posture is straight, and he looks like a soldier.

Everyone in Ming Yujin is not sociable.

Yueqing is wood.

Wing days are cold.

Ming Yujin is lazy.

Long Qianxuan insisted on his identity, but he was still defeated, who made him the most worried about his family Hengheng.

"Cough," Sui covered his lips and coughed lightly, flicked his sleeves, turned half sideways, and said, "Go and ask."

The Tsing Yi Wei who was named was expressionless, very calm, looked at Long Qianxuan, then at Yitian.

Seeing that the latter did not object, he nodded.

Then staged a face-changing scene in Sichuan opera.

It can be seen that Ming Yujin worships it endlessly.

Seeing the face that was originally flat and slightly indifferent suddenly seemed to have seven apertures opened.

The eyes are bent, the corners of the mouth are grinning, and two deep dimples appear on the cheeks.

The one laughing is very young, I feel sorry for him.

The Tsing Yi Wei stepped forward a few steps, walked to the side of the boat boss, talked a few times, and then called him brother and brother in a lively manner.

After the two of them exchanged pleasantries, the boss of the boat enthusiastically picked up the old bottom.

Without any hesitation.

Ming Yujin poked Yitian's arm, and salivated: "Such a talent. Leave some quilts for me too!"

Yi Tian glanced at her with lowered eyes, and said coldly: "Ask the leader."

Ming Yujin twitched her lips, then leaned on the pole of the boat to watch the two chatting about the mountains.

And Long Qianxuan looked at the surging river in Lingqu, frowning.

Seeing this, Ming Yujin comforted him: "Don't worry, Ah Heng will definitely be fine."

Long Qianxuan's monstrous face softened, and he said, "This king knows, but this king is not just worried about Hengheng's safety."

Ming Yujin.
Why does she have a feeling that she can't comfort others without mental strength?

Ming Yujin asked politely, "Brother-in-law, what are you worried about?"

"There is not enough rain this year, and in a month or so, a large-scale drought will break out in the north and west, followed by locust plagues and famine."

Ming Yujin is a typical example of not hearing anything outside the window, plus he has been in retreat for the past few days, so he naturally knows nothing about it.

She also often feels that the weather in the capital is really good. Except for the snow, it is sunny and sunny every day.

Emma, ​​it turns out that good weather is not a good thing!

"Ajin has read your disaster relief manual. Aren't you familiar with dealing with drought?"

"Droughts don't happen every year, usually a few years apart. There was a rare drought two years ago, so we took it lightly."

As Long Qianxuan spoke, he paused, looked at Ming Yujin, and then continued: "Additionally, there are too many things happening in the capital this year, so it was more than two months late when I got the news, and I may not be able to manage it in time."

"Oh," Ming Yujin, who had no dedication, saw Long Qianxuan's expression of asking you quickly.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "Brother-in-law, how did you deal with the drought before?"

Long Qianxuan was very satisfied with Ming Yujin's cooperation, flicked his sleeves and said solemnly: "Carry water."

Ming Yujin: "Hehe, wouldn't it be enough to continue doing this this year?"

Long Qianxuan looked at Ming Yujin with an unteachable expression, "Girl Jin, didn't the king say that the governance has been delayed for two months, and Daxing has a vast territory, even in the west and north."

Slowing down, he said again, "The matter of transporting water requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is not easy."

Seeing that the two of them were having a conversation here, Yi Tian let out a heavy "cough".

Long Qianxuan quickly closed his mouth, and Ming Yujin gave Yi Tian a grateful look.

He secretly said in his heart, when he finds Ah Heng, he must make a small report!

However, "Brother-in-law, take the matter lightly. Let's talk about it after we find Ah Heng and return to the capital."

Long Qianxuan also felt a little sorry for his wife.

The main reason is the atmosphere created by this girl Jin, which is so reassuring!
Ming Yujin is naturally relaxed, as long as she is not dead or turned into a zombie, it is not a problem for her, okay?

But if you dare to take Ah Heng away, it's fine if you treat her well. If Ah Heng loses a single hair, let's see if she won't let go of Wing Tian and lift their kennel!

Several people waited for a while, and the Tsing Yi Wei, who had practiced face-changing skills very well, came back with a calm expression on his face.

Ming Yujin sighed for a while.

What is acting?

This is called acting!

After they returned to Long Qianxuan's cabin, Tsing Yi Wei cupped his hands.

"Si Ming, His Royal Highness King Ding, the Lord of Anping County, his subordinates have found out that a ship set sail more than an hour ago, and its destination was also the Illusory Sea City. There is a group of passengers who are very suspicious."

"Oh? How suspicious?"

"The boss of the ship used to serve in the Xuanwu Army and participated in naval battles. He recognized pirates among the group."

"Sea pirates?!"

Long Qianxuan frowned.

Then he turned to Yitian and said, "Yitian, do you have the fastest way to send messages?"

"Have."

"Okay," Long Qianxuan stood up and looked around the cabin. Apart from the simple tables, chairs and beds fixed on the cabin, there was no pen, ink, paper or inkstone.

He was about to tear off a piece of his robe, bite his fingers and write a book in blood.

Ming Yujin looked at it, feeling very tragic, and couldn't bear to disturb her.

Yi Tian said coldly, "Wait."

Then he looked up at Ming Yujin.

"Ha ha."

Ming Yujin took out a book and a charcoal pen embarrassingly under Long Qianxuan's disapproving gaze.

In the book, there are two words of recipes.

It was Ming Yujin who used it to read characters, and Ming Yuze hand-painted and hand-ordered a limited edition textbook.

Long Qianxuan's forehead twitched as he looked at the list of dish names.

He sighed helplessly, "Girl Jin, can't you pass me a piece of rice paper?"

Ming Yujin spread his hands, "I don't have rice paper, but straw paper, do you want it?"

Long Qianxuan.
After weighing the two, Long Qianxuan still gave up the straw paper and made the recipe.

(End of this chapter)