Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 18 The cutest person, the closest person
When Fusu and Guan Zhong came to the camp, there was no such cold inside, but there were many things shaking Fusu.

There were no surrounding walls in the camp, and it looked like a vast expanse of whiteness. There was heavy snow blowing in the sky, but it seemed to be projected, and the heavy snow fell on the two of them without leaving any traces of existence.

But Fusu, who was flashing across the vast expanse of white, couldn't fully open his eyes, just like when he went out just now, he hastily covered his eyes with his hands.

Fusu, who was slowly waiting for his eyes to adapt to the snow-white vast land, saw something...

"What is that?" Guan Zhong's eyes got used to the reflection of the pure white snow earlier than Fu Su's.

He walked slowly, and unexpectedly picked up a round khaki-yellow object, which shape was something he had never seen before, such a hard thing, could it be some strange-colored stone?

Looking at Fusu behind him, Guan Zhong was like a new human who discovered a novel object. He came over to Fusu with a round object: "Fusu, do you recognize this?"

Fusu took the object from Guan Zhong's hand and cleared the snow off it. He knew why Guan Zhong didn't recognize this object. It was potatoes. Later generations came from far away. Guan Zhong of the Spring and Autumn Period naturally didn't know it.

I don't know why, the snow that is falling in the sky tomorrow and the snow that has covered the ground below the calf are all projections, but this potato makes Fusu's hands turn purple from the cold, and the stone-like hardness is so realistic.

"It's called potatoes, and it's one of the foods of future generations." Fusu didn't let go of his hand, which was purple from the cold, and he suddenly understood something...

Guan Zhong tapped the potato which was already as hard as a rock with his hand, stroked his beard, and observed where this rock-solid thing came from?

"Is this item really edible?"

"No," Fusu looked at Tudou, who could play the game of sparks hitting the earth with Shitou, but his hand made the exact opposite of his mouth.

Fusu gnawed on it directly, relying on his young teeth and good mouth, Fusu bit off a corner abruptly, it turns out...frozen potatoes have this taste, it has no taste in the mouth, it is like chewing ice slag, even worse Hard to chew.

"You..." Fusu's inconsistency between words and deeds stunned Guan Zhong, isn't it that he can't eat?

"No one will eat such frozen potatoes in later generations, but our warriors of Zhuxia relied on them to defeat their opponents in a foreign land where the snow was falling."

Fusu's bite marks on the potato were clearly visible, but only a small corner was bitten off, as if it was mocking Fusu for not being able to conquer it.

"The logistics were attacked by the enemy. Without thick clothes and sufficient food, they had such a rock-like food in their chests, chewing and swallowing it bit by bit."

Regardless of the protests from his mouth and digestive system, Fusu took another bite of the potato.

"Guan Zi, do you now believe that Zhu Xia can defeat a strong enemy even though he has not reached the number of troops you said?"

Looking at Guan Zhong's eyes, the pride in Fusu's eyes made Guan Zhong feel a little bit shaken by his military skills, and he didn't know how to answer Fusu.

The growth rate of the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has slowed down, but it is still rising steadily, not to mention that today's episode is longer than the previous one.

"In this big camp, it wasn't like this just now!"

"What technology is this? CG synthesis or holographic projection?"

"This snow and the snow field are too real, but it's a pity that it didn't leave any traces when it fell on Fusu and Guan Zhong, otherwise it would be more real."

"I seem to have an impression of that piece of frozen potato. Is it the food of the volunteers when they resisted the U.S. and aided Korea..."

"Thirty degrees below zero! Just a piece of potato and even rarer fried flour, fighting against the American army who was eating canned beef and drinking red wine at that time."

"Relying on air superiority, the Mi army bombed the supply line over and over again, and our soldiers were starving and cold, fighting against the army on the opposite side."

"But we won and beat the Mi Army back to the [-]th parallel!"

"Without them pushing the Mi army back to the [-]th parallel, how would we have the time for our current development in future generations, and pay tribute to the martyrs!"

"Hail to the heroes!"

There are no other words in the comment area and barrage now, and the program is filled with tributes. The Zhuxia national identity makes them feel grateful. Without the victory of the Korean War, Zhuxia might now be invaded by the American army. There is no peace in the Middle East.

In the live broadcast, Fusu, who was almost covered by the barrage of "tributes", was holding the potato in his hand. He bit it bite by bite with perseverance, and actually ate nearly one-third of it.

Guan Zhong and the two of them walked forward in the heavy snowstorm. Even though Fusu knew that the snowstorm was projected, the effect was so realistic that Fusu didn't even have to block the front with his hands, as he was afraid that the snowstorm would hit his eyes directly.

"Fusu, do you think there are many descendants of the Xia Dynasty who are as tenacious as you?"

After all, Guan Zhong was older than Fusu, and he had already fallen behind Fusu. His sudden question made Fusu look back at him.

"Yes, and many, they even have more perseverance than me."

"Guanzi, have you ever seen a person who resisted the pain of burning to death in the fire but refused to reveal the whereabouts of his comrades?"

"Have you ever seen a person who dared to stand against the rain of guns and arrows, and block the launch port with his flesh?"

"Have you ever seen a high-ranking general fight alone, alone, without food for five days?"

"There are many, many warriors...they are the immortal heroes of Zhu Xia!"

Every word Fusu said impacted Guan Zhong's world view. In his opinion, it was already rare to meet such a talent as Fusu, but the few people Fusu listed shocked him even more.

Having climbed this not-so-high hill, Fusu seemed to be looking for something?The voice he heard: valiant, high-spirited, crossing the Yalu River, definitely heard it right.

Where are the cutest people?Fusu also wanted to thank them and tell them that Zhu Xia had escaped poverty after 70 years.Now let's look at those imperialist countries. This Zhuxia is still a bit like before.

"Not here, not over there," Fusu looked around, but found nothing.

Guan Zhong also finally climbed to Fusu's position. He looked at Fusu looking around but didn't know what he was looking for?
Then he followed Fusu's eyes and looked around: "Fusu, are you looking for something?"

"Our dearest person in Zhu Xia's future generations!" Fu Su continued to move forward, but he couldn't find it here, and he could find it in another place. Fu Su looked around carefully.

It's a pity that in the vast snow, if they were wearing white robes, how could it be so easy to find them?
Looking at the sky where the snow had stopped falling, Fusu cheered up and looked back at Guan Zhong: "Guanzi, you are old, why don't you just rest where you are? I will be back later."

"No," Guan Zhong looked at Fusu. Although he walked slowly, he was not at all tired. On the contrary, he was in good spirits. He looked ahead, and the leader's aura that had disappeared for a long time was revealed.

The sage who is known as the first prime minister of all summers, with the kind of bearing in the world, he said to Fusu word by word, but he didn't want to just say it to Fusu, every word of him seemed to be It broke through the screen and shocked the hearts of the audience.

"I want to see them, I want to see the group of heroes who defended Zhu Xia, and see whether the warriors of Zhu Xia in later generations are as tenacious and fearless as you said..."

"I want to see!"

(End of this chapter)