Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 356 Made a Little Mark
Xiao Bai has been sleeping in the basket in the dark, Qi He and Fu Xinci caught fish, but he didn't wake up.

Seeing blood now, it woke up.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi." These two big pig heads must weigh about ten catties.

Fu Xinci really wanted to say: Does your pig's head look like this?
Qi He glanced at Sister Fu, and Fu Xinci turned around understandingly.

Qi He checked the two corpses, and found a hand-painted sheepskin map from the Tatar who had been silent all this time.

This is a big deal.

Not everyone can have a map, and Qi He immediately smelled something different.

"Sister Fu, let's go back now, I have to send this map to my father."

"Well, let's go back."

After the two finished talking, they packed up their things and wanted to go back along the original road.

Qi He still had the consciousness of a soldier, and when they walked a few steps, they stopped.

"Sister Fu, wait for me here for a while, I'll go to the hill they just climbed over to have a look."

"Brother Qi, let me go with you."

For these mountains and forests, Fu Xinci's walking speed is much faster than Qi He's.

Obviously, Qi He also knew this, so he smiled and stretched out his big hand.

Fu Xinci pissed off again, grabbed Qi He's arm and slid towards the hill in front.

It's been a long time since he played like this, Qi He almost tensed up.

"Puff." Fu Xinci snickered, Qi He cast a helpless glance at Fu Xinci, and quickly adjusted his mentality and figure.

When they came to the hill, they saw that there were mountains on the other side of the hill.

Qi He: ...

Fu Xinci promptly took out the binoculars and handed them over.

Qi He took over the binoculars and said with a smile: "Sister Fu knows me too." Then he picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance seriously.

Time passed by little by little, and when Qi He put down the binoculars, he picked up the hand-painted map again, trying to compare it to see if he could find anything.

It's just that he looked at it for about half a cup of tea, but he didn't understand it.

"Brother Qi, why don't we go back now. Let's show Uncle Qi this map, maybe Uncle Qi can find a feasible way."

"Well, let's go back."

Although Qi He was a little unconvinced, he still chose to go back to find his father with Sister Fu early.

He is not a man of sentimentality. The Tatars reappeared after five years. This is not a good sign. They should inform his father and General Liu as soon as possible.

On the way back, the two felt hungry, Fu Xinci took out three steamed buns with meat from the space, she ate one, and gave the other two to Qi He.

The big fluffy steamed bun with pure white flour contained a large piece of elbow meat. Qi He took a bite, and his eyes immediately shone brightly.

"Sister Fu, this steamed bun with meat is really delicious."

"Eat more if you like, I have more here."

"Yeah." Qi He nodded, and the meat between the two steamed buns was gone like a whirlwind.

Fu Xinci looked at him and smiled, and before he could open his mouth, he handed over another steamed bun with meat.

This steamed bun filled his stomach with meat, and Qi He picked up the water bag and filled it with several mouthfuls of water before shouting: "I'm too full from eating today, I seem to have brought out the dinner tonight."

Thinking of his usual appetite, Fu Xinci said with a smile, "It's okay, when you get hungry at night, I'll get you steamed buns with meat."

"Hey, it's nice to be brave."

Hearing Sister Fu's words, Qi He felt beautiful in his heart, he liked to see Sister Fu thinking about him very much.

The two were full, chatting and laughing and walked faster.

When they returned to Mengjia Town, it was already dark, Qi He asked Sister Fu to ride home first, and he rode directly to the Qianhu Office.

Qi Yuanshan is a very responsible soldier. After listening to his son's narration, he took over the map that his son took out and looked at it for a long time, and he had a clue in his heart.

There is only one result, that is, the Tatars are undecided about Liaodong.

Especially in the past few years, Mengjia Town has become rich and prosperous under the leadership of Uncle Meng. There are several discerning merchants who will come to Mengjia Town twice every year.

Faintly, the reputation of Mengjia Town has surpassed that of the two surrounding counties.

He also thought of the Japanese pirates a few days ago, who actually bypassed the nearby county town and came directly to attack Mengjia Town.

Do these Tatars have the same idea as those Japanese pirates?
Most likely the same idea.

Thinking of this possibility, Qi Yuanshan couldn't sit still, and immediately ordered to take Qi He to the General's Mansion overnight.

In the room where Grandpa Meng lived, Fu Xinci also told his grandfather and father what happened today.

"Have you met the Tartars?"

"Well, one of the Tatars still has a hand-drawn map on his body."

Grandpa Meng just pondered for a moment, then said loudly: "They are really wicked."

"Father, what shall we do next?"

"What else can we do! Let's fight! To deal with the gang of animal robbers, we have only one way to go, and that is to fight them."

Grandpa Meng finally said four words: "I will never die."

"Yeah. Xiaohe hasn't come back so late, I guess he is discussing this matter with his father."

"Their father and son may have gone to the General's Mansion." Grandpa Meng knew that this was not a trivial matter, and Qi Yuanshan could not come to a conclusion by himself, so he might go to General Liu to make a decision.

"Father, should we also make some plans?"

"Yeah. Tomorrow, I'll gather everyone in the town. From tomorrow onwards, all men, women and children in the town will practice."

"Well, we all have to act."

Seeing that both grandfather and father had said the same thing, Fu Xinci shared a little secret with them.

"Grandfather, Dad, I made a small mark there, as long as a Tatar passes by, I can perceive it in advance."

"Ci'er, really?"

"Father, of course it's true. How could I deceive grandfather and you?"

"Hey." Fu Yu felt that there was no place to let go of his excited hands and feet. If it wasn't for the taboo in his heart that the female college betrayed her father, he would have wanted to hug her daughter up and spin around twice.

Grandpa Meng's tense face softened after hearing what his granddaughter said.She even secretly winked at her granddaughter, "Ci'er, do you still have any firearms? Bring a bodyguard for your father as well."

"Also, wait for me to look for it."

When Grandpa Meng saw that his granddaughter said yes, he covered up for her granddaughter, "Yu Er, go and get my father a cup of hot tea."

"Hey." Although Fu Yu was a little puzzled, there was clearly a cup of hot tea in front of his father's table, and the curling steam seemed to be there.

Grandpa Meng's eyes also fell on the teacup in front of his desk, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Ahem" is embarrassing.

So what, he is Lao Tzu, can't he just drink an extra cup of tea?
Thinking of this, the old man picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

Fu Yu stood up and poured tea for his old father.

(End of this chapter)