Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 225 My Lord General, I'm a Playwright! (twelve)

Chapter 246 Waiting For The Opportunity

An Mo felt sad not only because her lover was not here, but also because of the name Huo Huo gave her.

As a plant unique to remote countries, opera is not common to people in this world and this dynasty. When it comes to opera, it is more reminiscent of opera. Common people don't name their children "Xi", but he named her Huo Xi...

She didn't believe it was an unintentional move.

So is he calling to her, or is he reminding himself of something?
An Mo has no time and unwillingness to delve into it at this time.

The bumpy days and the confirmation of her lover's absence had left her physically and mentally exhausted, and she had no energy to think about the profound meaning of this name. An Mo's eyes dimmed a little, and she yawned sleepily: "Huo Huo, I'm sleepy. Already..."

Huo Huo, who was about to say something at first, was startled for a moment, then nodded clearly without any doubt: "Go to sleep."

An Mo returned to the flower pot. He no longer had to worry about Huo Huo seeing what was on his mind through his demeanor and movements, and sighed completely relaxed.Probably due to the absence of her lover, she has lost most of her motivation for the strategy, and even has the idea of ​​​​working in this world until she grows old.

The system never disturbed An Mo when he was in contact with Huo Huo. Only then did he dare to talk to An Mo: "Congratulations, Master Host, the favorability of the target has increased."

An Mo, who was drowsy, woke up immediately, and stayed quiet for three seconds before reconfirming to the system: "Up?! How much has it increased?"

System: "+5, the current favorability is 15, please host, please keep up the good work."

If An Mo wanted to clearly express his mood at this moment, he could say in one sentence: a big thunderbolt on a sunny day!

The number 15 had a greater impact on her than knowing that Huo Huo's favorability had risen just now. She always felt that the idea of ​​staying in this world until she was old would be forced to come true...

Fortunately, everything is still controllable, as long as the rhythm is properly grasped, the favorability will still rise steadily.

An Mo smiled: "Master System, I think we can practice in peace for a while."

The system is confused: "Shouldn't we take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"

An Mo shook his head: "I'm already a little impatient. I didn't expect Huo Huo to be such a difficult person to get close to. It's all because his attitude towards toys is too gentle, so gentle... that he also wears a mask..."

This is not a good sign.

From An Mo's point of view, it was pitiful that he only had a favorability score of 15 after such long efforts, but in Huo Huo's own view, 15 was already very fast, too fast for him to accept, so he began to control his heart and put a reminder on his name. Own.

Thinking about Huo Huo's unstructured chat tonight and the slight smile from beginning to end, An Mo sighed angrily. She was advancing so smoothly that she ignored such an obvious change in the other party's attitude. Thanks to She suddenly realized it when the system prompted her favorability level.

"I'm going to devote myself to cultivation in the next few days, so don't disturb me if you have nothing to do, Mr. System, the time has come for you to make a lot of money." After An Mo finished speaking, he really closed his eyes and fell into deep cultivation.

The system deliberately wanted to ask whether "thick accumulation and thin hair" refers to cultivation or favorability, but didn't get the chance, so it could only scan the program sadly, peeping at what Li Yuan was doing when he was captured——

These two people are really a couple, and the good times are all spent on cultivation, which is boring, very boring! ——————————————————————

An Mo said that if she wanted to concentrate on cultivation, she would really "submerge". Not only did the disturbances of the army rushing on her way not affect her, but even the system's random thoughts were blocked.

Huo Huo also noticed something strange about his little drama queen. He no longer shook his body when watering. He occasionally set up camp or stationed in the city and stopped coming out when the two of them were alone. He was as quiet as if he were just a plant.

Human beings are tangled and contradictory creatures, and Huo Huo cannot escape.It was obviously the result he expected, and he distanced himself from the little showman to calm down for a while, but he did so, and the other party cooperated perfectly, so he was displeased, very displeased.

The two of them had an almost cold war stalemate for ten days, and finally——

Huo Huo sent the puppet to the grain cart, and put the Juluo cat beside him.

Five days later, An Mo, who had been sleeping for half a month, gradually woke up.

"Tie--"

"Master host!" Before An Mo could ask, the system that had been paying attention to her movements couldn't wait to say: "You have been transferred to the food truck!!! The A-level tasker has been alone with the target for five days , perhaps it has progressed to an unspeakable level!!!”

"Pfft -" An Mo couldn't help laughing: "It can't be said? Is it above the neck or below the neck?"

Seeing that An Mo still had a hippie smile on his face, the system was furious: "You are really the most unmotivated host I have ever taken care of!"

"It's also the best." An Mo added.

The system ignored her, and she said to herself: "Don't worry, just look at my poor 15 and you can tell that she is not much taller, besides... Her position was wrong from the beginning."

So An Mo continued to cultivate with peace of mind, and the system took the trouble to persuade her to take the initiative every day, and Qu Luomao and Huo Huo were inseparable along the way.

Two months after leaving the city, the 15-strong army successfully arrived in Lucheng.

It has to be said that Huo Huo is a very far-sighted person. Even if he is seriously injured one day and will no longer be able to fight on the battlefield, An Mo thinks that his resourcefulness may be enough to serve as a teacher of a country.

Lucheng was Huo Huo's defense point. Two months ago, before the army set off, Lucheng was still a relatively stable location in the inner circle, but now it seemed to have become the mainstay to hold on to the looting.

Huo Huo not only correctly guessed Bai Pu's attack direction, he also accurately predicted a certain city!
In contrast, the emperor, who was sitting in the world, was really embarrassed by this important task. In order to weaken the soldiers brought out by Huo Huo himself, he would rather waste two months to let the army go on its way, rather than mobilize or recruit troops from nearby.

But he doesn't know if the loss of eight small cities and one major city in the past two months has caused him heartache.

It is not enough to defend the country, but it is more than enough to defeat the country. It is a foolish king to waste the country's soldiers with the country for thousands of miles.

An Mo sorted out the clues through the real-time information from the system, and confused this person. Leaving aside other aspects for the time being, he is definitely a good general who loves the country and the people.

With food and grass going first, he led an army of 15 to come from behind and arrived at the border in advance. He discussed the military situation with the garrison generals all night long without taking a break.

The food and grass brought by the army is only enough for them to last for another two days, and a large amount of food and grass should be delivered two days later.

Under the chaos of war, the people are struggling to survive.

Huo Huo is not a person who likes to talk and talk about love, and now he has no intention of paying attention to Ji Luomao, frowning at the displaced people all day long.

The border environment is already harsh. If the refugees in the city are not settled properly, epidemics will occur.

However, Murphy's Law is not nonsense, what to be afraid of will come, on the third day of the army's garrison, Lucheng has not yet welcomed Baipu's first attack, and he fell half first.

　Thank you for wishing that there is no time to look back, 丠湬, book friend 150515005502323, and the sundial cat, thank you.

　　Thanks for the reward of Dream Die Shang, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)