There is a special substance that has been accompanied by us since we were born. It will stimulate our adrenal hormones and our peripheral nerves, making us feel happy, happy, and happy. When we are depressed, it can inspire us to continue moving forward. This is love. Love, family, and friendship. We are always lingered by this feeling. It is our warm harbor, inclusive station, and the greatest backing for overcoming all difficulties.

At this time, Zhou Xun was doing what he was not good at. Zhou Xun sprinkled a handful of leaves into the fire that had just become a little open, and threw a piece of wood. Perhaps because the leaves and wood were so wet, the leaves or wood that had just dropped directly caused a burst of thick smoke. Zhou Xun had no time to dodge, and after taking a breath, he coughed and even squeezed out tears. But Zhou Xun had to continue, because there was a beautiful woman with a slightly raised belly standing not far away from him, watching all this quietly, and finally couldn't help but cover her little mouth with her hands and began to laugh secretly.

"Dig a small hole under the fire and blow hard with your mouth." Little Taohong, a beautiful man standing in the distance, finally reminded Zhou Xun.

Since that competition, Tuoba Honglie and others have obviously restrained themselves a lot, and the original Changjiang and others no longer have to be as trembling as before. They just need to be normal and give the latest information to the Westerners. Zhou Xun and others also happened to take a break from their busy schedule and come back to accompany their relatives who have been traveling with them for days.

Originally, Xiao Taohong didn't want Zhou Xun to do these housework, but Zhou Xun refused to let Xiao Taohong do it himself. Although the food was supplied uniformly, the tea he drank had to do it himself.

When Zhou Xun stroked her plump waist behind Xiao Taohong, she frightened the beauty. Then she saw that it was Zhou Xun and was filled with fragrance with him ecstatically. The feeling of steadiness was extremely precious after experiencing the ups and downs. They hugged each other quietly. Until Zhou Xun felt that the beauty was radiating a passion that only the two of them understood, Zhou Xun reluctantly let go.

"Shopkeeper Wu once told me that you can't go to a room for the first three months and it's easy to get sick, so you can bear it first."

"He even knows this? Where did he know it?"

"It seems that Brand told him that Brand is a doctor who can not only heal people's wounds and bones, but also helps people deliver babies."

"I also heard that Axiang's son Qilian was delivered by Brand. The child only showed a small head for a long time. Brand didn't know what medicine he used to make the mother and son who might have died of difficult labor survive miraculously."

"Then our future son will also let the red-haired old man deliver the baby, how about it?"

Xiao Taohong nodded shyly. At this moment, she only remembered Qingqing and me. She remembered that her adults came back and didn't even have to take a sip of hot tea. She quickly picked up a water-boiling kettle from it and prepared to go to the Heihe River to get some clean water. When she came back with a kettle of water, she saw a scene that made her funny in front of her.

Zhou Xun lay on the ground like a toad. After brewing for a while, he finally released all the strength from his mouth. After this breath went on, although the flames began to spread out in anger, and at the same time, a pile of Mars and black gray were raised. The original face of the Chinese character, not only did a thick ink add to his forehead, but his cheeks were even black here and there, and there was only a scattered snake spear, and he could become a black Zhang Fei.

Xiao Taohong twisted a wet veil from the pot of water she was carrying, and came over with a smile to wipe off the stains on the man who only knew how to fight and didn't know how to go down the hall. It was not until the fire finally began to dissipate the scorching heat waves that the two of them were guarding the campfire, with their hands crossed and overlapping each other. Xiao Taohong leaned on Zhou Xun's shoulder, and the words and words of the words belonged to the warmth of the two.

There is a man with a firm face and infinite vitality all over his body, making the young people unable to help but get close to each other walking among the crowds.

He used to be an ordinary general in charge of recruitment in Xicheng. Since he was with these people, his original responsibilities seemed to have no effect.

Wu Yonglin sent him a job to solve the troubles of these people. He had to take care of all the sesame and mung bean orders, which was no different from those small county magistrates in the government. So the 2,000 people nicknamed him "Trouble Wang Xuyong", and the only soldier under him was Liao Dashan, the big-headed soldier he recruited that day.

When there are too many people, some trivial matters will always arise. Wu Yonglin cannot do anything in every detail. Yue Fei, Zhou Xun, Mao Zixing, who only knows how to fight and kill, is even more impossible to deal with some disputes and quarrels that these more than 2,000 people are always born. These big-headed soldiers are used to being careless, and compared with those ordinary people, they are quite obedient. They basically inherit the fine tradition of military orders in the army. In addition, Wu Yonglin's defeat of Tuoba Wuzong in the "Hulu Valley" established Wu Yonglin's divine position in the hearts of everyone.

More than a thousand people who came out did not have the awareness of these big-headed soldiers. When Luo Pingyang attacked them on the periphery, some people even started to make their own plans. Some people with ulterior motives even bewitched a group of people to flee with them. If Xu Yong had not discovered the source of the plague in time, it would have been very likely that they would have dispersed at that time.

Wu Yonglin holds a small meeting for the backbone of these 2,000 people every day, basically reporting to everyone the specific trends of the tail, where his team is located, and what he plans for the next step, but generally they don’t plan for too long. When these people see what Wu Yonglin told them every day, they keep following him until now.

Xu Yong will slowly convey the content of these brief discussions every day. After all, it is impossible to create a public notice board and conditions do not allow it.

In order to better appease these civilians, Wu Yonglin established a hero-like figure. He came out of the bottom, but today he became the squad leader who led ten soldiers, and he was Liao Dashan.

Xu Yong, Wu Yonglin and others will show up every day to tell the story of Liao Dashan's tragic experience in the past. He was born ordinary, but now he is not ordinary. He became a young hero who protects the common people of Xicheng because of the battle of Xicheng. This time, the sudden sneak attack by the Westerners stood up. In order to save a child who was almost almost dead under the Westerners' sword, he was hit with a deep knife in his left arm, leaving a lot of blood at that time. If Brand hadn't known the art of sewing flesh, Liao Dashan would have become a one-armed hero in the future.

In order to let more people know about this young officer who came out of the common people, his heroic deeds continued to spread among the two thousand people, amplified and spread again.

After that, there was a saying among these two thousand people, "If you don't know Liao Dachuan in life, it's in vain to know heroes."

Even an elderly grandmother who was following in the team would quip: "Hey, if I could be decades younger, I would definitely marry this young man Liao Dachuan."

However, Liao Dachuan was surprisingly calm about this good reputation. He didn't care about the respect or enthusiasm that others cast, but just said like an advertisement: "Being a low-key person is my philosophy of life. Don't envy and jealous of me. You must believe in yourself. As long as you work hard, you will naturally squeeze me off this altar."

Because of this inciting statement, Liao Dachuan swept away the originally sluggish atmosphere. Everyone is full of fighting spirit and share the same hatred of the enemy. The flame of revenge is ignited instantly. Didn’t Liao Dachuan be chosen by Xu Yong to fulfill his achievements today? He believed that as long as he has an indelible original intention and then goes through the baptism of blood and fire, this group of people will become invincible and invincible.

In fact, Xu Yong is responsible for a role similar to psychological counseling. He has been racking his brains to cheer up these people and give them courage to give them the day they will eventually reach the Peach Blossom Land.

No matter how good psychological counseling is, it is useless to say it, no matter how much you say, you can't let others do a revolution for you while hungry. As the saying goes, the emperor is not bad for hungry soldiers, let alone these ordinary people who are not enlightened. They just follow Wu Yonglin just to make a living, hoping to survive.

It turned out that A San, Erbao and other guys from Xicheng became the chefs of more than 2,000 people. These people had a distinctive feature. When they were marching, each of them was carrying a big pot of black smoked by charcoal fire, like big turtles walking upright. The shovels used to cook in their hands sometimes became weapons in their hands.

Every noon or evening, this group of people is the busiest time. Some people may ask, why these people only eat two meals? First, food is not allowed, and time is not possible. Sometimes, in order to prepare for the food for these 2,000 people, A San and others have to work hard for a few hours. As chefs, they often cannot have a good meal and have to continue marching.

Just now, the Westerners were in trouble again this day. Asan had just finished his work and was notified to go on the road again before he could cook stuttering for his cooks again.

The big pot that had just been used to cook porridge was still hot and sweating profusely, Erbao hurriedly carried the big pot to the edge of the Heihe River, and used the cold river water to make it return to the right temperature so that it could return to its back again.

Behind them, a small man was thin and holding something Huang Cancan in his hand. After seeing the two, he divided the food that could be eaten in two and handed it to the hands of A San and Erbao who had just climbed ashore.

"Brother Third Brother, Brother Bao, this is for you. I don't even bother to take a bite and go on the road. You can fill your stomach."

"We are not hungry, and your brother Bao and I didn't treat ourselves badly just now." Asan blinked Erbao, and Erbao immediately understood it.

"That's right, if you don't believe it, touch my round and fat belly. I just stole a lot of good things."

"You are cheating on three-year-old kids. I started preparing to cook from you until I was better off splitting these, and my eyes almost never left you."

A San and Erbao couldn't find any excuses to refute for this lie. They stood there blankly, but the two were not very enthusiastic about the hands that could slow down the stomach that was already hungry. They knew that it was enough to have the care of the little girl in front of them. She needed this bun more than them, because according to regulations, everyone would basically only get half a bun and a bowl of porridge. For Xiaohua, special groups like A Xiang who are either growing up or needing nutrition during breastfeeding will have a bun.

In the end, A San and Erbao thought of a solution. They left two-thirds of the steamed bun to Xiaohua, and the two shared one-third of the steamed buns. The "Hua Gu" who was watching everything in the distance actually had a line of tears on their faces.

The state of "Hua Gu" is just getting better and worse, and the scene she saw just now seemed to evoke the memory that had long been lost in her mind. She once had such a family, a husband who loves her, a lovely daughter, and a sensible younger brother. When a sudden nightmare swept over, it turned all this into nothing, leaving her with pain and an unbearable memory of beastly conduct.

In the end, "Hua Gu" unconsciously went up and held A San's palm, because every time he left, A San would hold her hand. Perhaps in the mind of "Hua Gu", he had already vaguely regarded him as the familiar shadow that had already been far away from him.

Erbao glared at him maliciously, and A San fought back heavily: Am I the kind of casual person? I already have an engagement partner, and A San's so-called engagement partner showed resistance and disdain on the day he was about to take her away. He mixed up with these guys who were right in the army and soldiers, and what future would be for him in the future? Since then, A San has never seen her again.

"Hua Gu" has already restored her original appearance under the care of the Hongshanzhai people these days, and her beautiful figure reveals infinite attraction. If A San is not moved, it is actually fake, but for such a flower that has been destroyed by Westerners, A San just wants to do his best to protect the mother and daughter, and there is no evil thought in her heart.

In fact, "Hua Gu" is not as old as A San in terms of age, but this marriage that seems to never become a reality is slowly moving forward. It may be one year, two years, three years, and it may be longer. Can A San be as infatuated as Wu Yonglin? Or when other better yellow-flowered daughters make him choose, can he be unmoved?
Chapter completed!