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Chapter 577
After eating something, seeing that it was getting late, Hu Biao and the others didn't intend to rush all night.

After a little discussion, a few bonfires were raised in the valley, and after a night of rest, we continued to set off tomorrow morning.

Anyway, in their previous missions, such a situation of eating and sleeping in the open was too much, and they have long been used to it.

As for Wu Miaoyu, ever since Yang Guo left with the big eagle, he has closed the door and hid in the wooden house.

Seeing this, Hu Biao and others didn't intend to bother; even if there were three rooms in that wooden house, at least two rooms could be borrowed.

It was night, after a group of old birds assigned the night watchmen, the others went to bed early, which could be regarded as recovering their mental and physical strength for the journey tomorrow.

At such a time, the Tibetan mastiff 'Erha' owned by the warehouse manager has come in handy.

With its existence, the night watchmen can relax better.

However, this does not mean that everyone has nothing to say overnight.

To know what kind of excellent seeds of the modern plane they swallowed in those steamed buns before teleportation, whether these can be brought over is still unknown.

So after drinking the sesame oil with honey, everyone had a reaction after sleeping for an hour or two.

One by one, they brought torches and toilet paper, and quietly touched the grass on the edge of the valley.

The specific process of testing the seeds and whether they can be brought over can only be said without mentioning it.

Anyway, all the members of the Xuange Battalion, after going out for a trip, handed things to Hu Biao silently and with disgust on their faces.

Hu Biao also held a kraft paper bag and let everyone throw it in without any actual contact.

No one said anything during the whole process, and no one asked a question in a very tacit understanding, as if there was no such thing...

Early the next morning, Hu Biao and others heard the screams of five rookies.

Especially Mr. Nanze, who woke up quite refreshed from the miserable screams of this middle-aged greasy old man.

Immediately, Fan Zhu, a serious cook from New Oriental, started to bring and prepare breakfast for him, while the others used a spring in the valley to start the process of washing themselves.

Everyone didn't care about the screams of Nanze and others.

However, at five o'clock in the morning, Fengrui, the team's training staff, kicked them up one by one in advance, and started all kinds of training.

It is a process that the vast majority of the team has gone through at the beginning, so what is so strange about it.

Maybe this process was a little harsh and difficult, but in order to survive in the damn mission world, shouldn't such efforts be deserved.

Among them, Nanze, an unscrupulous tea merchant, is an obese student brother who weighs 200 pounds.

Because of their poor physical fitness, the process was a little more difficult, and it was reasonable and reasonable that Fengrui, the training staff, had more soles of their feet and screamed louder.

In this way, at about seven o'clock in the morning, all netizens had breakfast.

After tidying up a bit, he led the only four horses so far and was ready to set off.

Their next first stop was Baling City. They had made it clear last night that they were going to buy some war horses there.

Then relying on the horses, he hurried on the road and arrived at the Jiqi Slope outside Xiangyang City as soon as possible.

The time they can squeeze out as much as possible will of course be used to practice internal and martial arts at that time; they have some plans for the source of these things.

However, we haven't encountered a suitable situation yet, so let's hold it down for the time being.

What Hu Biao and others didn't expect was that they were going to leave.

Suddenly, with a 'creak~', the door of the wooden house not far from them was opened; Wu Miaoyu came out with a small bundle on her back, a short seedling knife and a sack in her hand.

After the appearance of the number one beauty in Xiangxi, Wulin of the Great Song Dynasty, she saluted Hu Biao and others first, and then said:

"Every benefactor of the Xuan Ge camp, please don't blame Miaoyu for being rude last night; it's just that there is something unresolved in her heart, so she lost her composure for a while and forgot to come out to thank everyone.

Fortunately, this night, Miaoyu also made a decision.

Although I am a woman, I can't just live in the rear, so I decided to go to the outside of Xiangyang City with all benefactors to participate in this grand event of the Condor Hero.

Dear benefactors, please don't worry about being dragged down. Miaoyu has practiced martial arts for many years, and she still has some strength to protect herself.

As for this medicinal snake, it is a little repayment for everyone's kindness. "

While speaking, he already threw the sack in his hand at Hu Biao and others.

After hearing such a request suddenly, Hu Biao thought for a while, and felt that it would not be a troublesome thing to bring this sister-in-law along with him.

It was nothing more than that when buying war horses in Baling City, it was enough to buy one more horse, and he agreed immediately.

As for the medicinal snake, after Hu Biao declined several times, seeing Wu Miaoyu's attitude was quite firm, it was definitely not after being polite.

Hu Biao also motioned to the old snake to accept this thing.

After thinking about it, after arriving in Baling City, I bought a big jar of spirits and some Chinese medicinal materials, and soaked it in a jar of medicinal wine.

When the time comes, gentlemen who have ideas or are in need, just come and drink a cup of nourishment.

Otherwise, with so many people in the team, it wouldn't be enough for such a medicinal snake.

Thus, the beauty and the medicinal snake, which were fought by hundreds of people yesterday, unexpectedly fell into the hands of Hu Biao and others in such a way...

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In the following time, after Hu Biao and others left the valley, under the guidance of Wu Miaoyu, they moved forward along the winding mountain road and began to rush towards Baling City.

It was at such a time that Hu Biao realized that he had been fooled by Shen Dahai from the Haisha Gang.

Because although this place is also the boundary of Yuezhou, it is hundreds of miles away from Baling City; what the hell!Walking in the rivers and lakes, it really takes a few more foresight.

With the addition of five rookies and one sister-in-law in the team, the speed of the team's progress was obviously affected.

So even if they were in a hurry all the way, it was after five o'clock in the afternoon, when they saw that the sky was about to get dark again.

According to Wu Miaoyu, there is still forty or fifty miles away from Baling City, anyway, there is no way to make it today.

Even if they forced their way and arrived in the middle of the night, the gates of the city were closed early on, and there was no way to enter the city after all.

Just as he was thinking about whether he was going to spend the night in the wilderness again tonight, suddenly everyone's eyes lit up.

It turned out that there were a few sheds on the side of the road a few miles away, and there was a cover hanging outside the sheds.

Even if the distance was too far, everyone couldn't see what was written on the cover, but it was always a small shop on the side of the road for pedestrians to rest their feet.

Thinking of this, everyone immediately quickened their pace.

It was only after a small meeting, and when they came to the shop, a group of people would immediately fill up the small shop with only five or six tables.

Although there are no other novels in the store, such a charming proprietress.

There was only one little old man taking a nap, and after seeing such a group of men and women with weapons, although they put away their armor because they were worried about trouble, they seemed to be a little panicked.

But in order to hurry, I even ate some emergency food at noon.

Up to now, Hu Biao and others, who have long lost their taste in their mouths, don't care at all.

Hu Biao pretended to put his hand into his bosom, but in fact, in a moment of thought, he took out a piece of industrial silver worth at least five taels, and slapped it on the table with a 'pat~'.

Facing the little old man with his mouth, he yelled loudly:

"Shopkeeper, bring us three jars of good wine, and cut us another fifty catties of beef, chicken, duck, fish, fruits, vegetables, and vegetables; don't worry, you won't be short of money."

While talking, this guy was a bit like Wu Song on Jingyang Ridge, yelling at the shopkeeper to quickly serve wine and cut meat.

It's a pity that the shopkeeper glanced at the white piece of silver greedily.

But he said helplessly: "The high officials are really good at joking, the government strictly prohibits the slaughter of farm cattle, even the cattle that fall to death must be reported and fined before they can be sold outside.

Little old man here is just a small shop in the country, where there is beef for sale, there is no good wine, but there are only some village wines. "

Hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao suddenly burst into a foul language.

Da Song is not allowed to kill cattle at will, of course he knows, even when he was Mr. Hu, he promulgated relevant laws and regulations.

The question is, isn't this the world of martial arts? Should we be so realistic?

Heroes walk around the rivers and lakes, and even eating a meal of beef depends on luck. You and I are talking about the system; but soon after, Hu Biao knows that more talking about things is still to come...

(End of this chapter)