Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 273 I'm Cold
Chapter 273 I'm Cold
After getting along for a few days, everyone got to know each other well.

Originally thought that the three of Wu Bin would be very reluctant to give up on themselves.

Unexpectedly, the next reaction of the three of them made her grit her teeth.

Wu Bin said: "It turned out that it was moved to the military tent of His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, Xiao Si, then you should hurry up and don't make His Royal Highness Zhan Wang wait in a hurry."

Zhao Xi said: "Yes, yes, His Royal Highness Zhanwang still has injuries."

Wang Chengdao: "Xiao Si, you are a military doctor, and you moved there just to take care of His Royal Highness Zhan Wang."

Seeing the joyful expressions on the faces of the three of them, I really wish I could make a gift box, pack Yan Xiaosi, tie a bow and send it to the commander's tent.

Yan Xiaosi put the wrapped bundle on his shoulders forcefully, and glared at the three of them dissatisfied.

"Are there any of you who are brothers like this? Companion king and tiger, don't you worry if I move to Zhanwang's military tent?"

The three of them were really not worried at all.

His Royal Highness Zhan Wang treated Xiao Si differently, and they all noticed it.

Wu Bin said: "Xiao Si, you don't have to be so nervous, His Royal Highness Zhan Wang is just a little cold on the surface."

Zhao Xidao: "His Royal Highness Zhan Wang gave you all the bay red horses, why are you worried?"

Wang Chengdao: "Yes, yes, yes, don't worry and go boldly to serve His Highness the King of Zhan. Brothers are optimistic about you, waiting for you to make a fortune, so give them a hand."

"Wait, Claret Horse."

Yan Xiaosi's attention was attracted by the word "Dark Horse".

"Three brothers, is my bay red horse special?"

The bay red horse looked average in size, and she thought it was a horse that Long Yu randomly picked out of the war horses.

"Of course it's special."

Wu Bin explained to her patiently.

"Xiao Si, do you know the horse lightning of His Royal Highness the King of War?"

"Well, I've seen it a few times. It's a good black horse."

"Your bay red horse is called Hong Ying, which was given by His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, and Hong Ying is the spouse of Lightning, and it is also a rare horse that can travel thousands of miles a day. His Highness Zhan Wang gave Hong Ying to you , it can be seen that His Royal Highness Zhanwang attaches great importance to you."

After listening to Wu Bin's explanation, Yan Xiaosi's cheeks felt a little hot.

Long Yu actually gave him Lightning's spouse, what kind of thing is that?

"The three elder brothers rest earlier, I'm leaving."

Fearing that Wu Bin and the others would find out that she was blushing, she fled out in a hurry with the worn-out baggage on her back.

Dinner has been set up in the commander's tent.

Long Yu was still sitting upright in front of the desk, without even looking at the food on the table.

He didn't raise his eyebrows until Yan Xiaosi walked in with the broken bag on his back.

When Yan Xiaosi came in, he smelled the smell of meat, and thought: This man just ate a bowl of noodles with cold miscellaneous sauce, and now it is called dinner, does it belong to the pig?

"Put your things down and have dinner."

Although Yan Xiaosi wasn't hungry, if he didn't eat anything, he might starve like a dog in the middle of the night, so he went inside, threw the broken bundle on the couch where he slept last night, and returned to the table.

One meat, one vegetable and one soup, it is quite rich.

She stood at the table and waited for a while, but there was no sign of Long Yu putting down his pen and getting up.

While burying his head in writing, Long Yu said, "Why are you still standing still, aren't you hungry?"

Yan Xiaosi thought to himself: Does this man have eyes on the top of his head?

"His Royal Highness, don't you want to eat?"

"My king is already full after eating the mixed sauce noodles you brought back. These meals are prepared for you."

Yan Xiaosi felt a little moved in his heart.

After she sat down and finished her meal, Long Yu called soldiers to come in and take away the bowls and chopsticks.

"Come here and help me study ink."

While studying ink, Yan Xiaosi thought of the large open space in the Tongluoping barracks, and said casually, "His Royal Highness Zhan Wang."

"Well, is something wrong?"

"In the past two days, the grassroots wandered around the military camp a few times and found that there are many open spaces with fertile soil around the school grounds. Has His Royal Highness Zhan Wang thought about using those open spaces?"

This, Long Yu really didn't think about it.

Reading military newspapers every day, studying the battle situation, and the terrain of the battle are exhausted. How can I have time to think about such trivial matters.

However, Yan Xiaosi's casual mention at the moment aroused his interest.

He rarely stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and stared at Yan Xiaosi.

"How to use it?"

Yan Xiaosi said: "It is used to grow food. This is the bank of the Yunluo River. The soil is thick and fertile. If it is used to grow food, it will definitely yield a good harvest. Another thing is that the army has a lot of labor. Training soldiers and being self-sufficient can kill two birds with one stone."

Long Yu was a little tempted, but frowned again.

"What you said is very good, but the soldiers under the king's command have practiced and fought all year round, so I don't know if they are proficient in farming."

Most of the soldiers were born in poverty. Before joining the army, they had to do farm work at home. How could they not understand farming.

Seeing His Royal Highness Zhan's frown and concern, Yan Xiaosi squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "Your Highness Zhan, why don't you contract the open land to the grasslanders for management, and return the things you plant to the military camp, and His Royal Highness Zhanwang will just give the grasslanders money." .”

Although she doesn't know much about farming, with the help of Space Lingquan, farming shouldn't be too difficult.

Long Yu's eyes became surprised.

"You know how to farm?"

When he was recuperating at the end of Shaoyao Village, he was with this kid almost every day, and he was the laziest one.

Yan Xiao was embarrassed all around.

"Caomin naturally doesn't know how to farm, but Caomin can hire people to help."

Long Yu refused: "The military camp is farming, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Yan Xiaosi understood what he meant.

If Rongdi's spies sneak in in disguise, it will be troublesome.

She thought for a while and said, "If it's not like this, Cao Min doesn't look for someone from outside, His Royal Highness Zhan Wang can just give Cao Min [-] soldiers, and Cao Min spends money to hire them."

It is not a big deal to divide twenty soldiers from an army of fifty thousand.

Long Yu nodded in agreement.

"You know how to calculate. You entered the king's barracks and didn't forget to make money."

Yan Xiaosi was overjoyed.

"Birds die for food, and people die for money. The grass people's family is so poor, and the grass people must think of ways to make money. Otherwise, how will they support their mothers and marry a wife in the future."

The corners of Long Yu's mouth curled up, and he snorted coldly.

Still want to marry a wife, dreaming.

"It's getting late, go to bed."

Yan Xiaosi had been struggling to sleep for a long time, when he heard this sentence, he immediately put down the ink in his hand, ran to his small couch, kicked off his shoes two or three times and lay down.

Before half a cup of tea was over, Long Yu heard steady breathing.

The person on the couch, wrapped in a soft quilt, curled up into a ball, with only half of his fluffy head exposed, sleeping like a pig, very cute.

At the last moment, Long Yu finally finished his work and got up to go to rest.

When passing by the small couch, I saw that the people on the couch were sleeping on their backs, and more than half of the quilt fell on the ground.

In the cold night, he sighed slightly, and wanted to put the sleeping person on his back in an elegant and honest sleeping position, and then covered him with a quilt.

(End of this chapter)