A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Chapter 299 Planning

Outskirts of Otayama Mountain.

The towering woods grew a little denser overnight.

But from the air, the changes are not obvious.

When Ling was captured, all the poison was taken away.

Now she has replanted it without creating a large patch of noxious weeds in the vacant land.

But scattered in the woods.

"Whoosh!"

A shadow shot straight towards Ling.

Ling's eyes lit up and he shouted in surprise: "Little mirage!"

He caught Mirage and held him in his arms affectionately.

She has no cultivation.

One more Gu worm will give you more confidence.

Jiang Yu slowly appeared with his little hands behind his back. With a smile on his face: "Hey, you know how to use trees to cover up poisonous weeds. It seems that your suffering during this time was not in vain."

Ling looked at Jiang Yu excitedly: "Where is your father? I want to see him!"

"Meet my father?" Jiang Yu was startled, with a strange expression: "Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by him?"

Although Chi Qi looked down on Ling, he regarded her as his daughter-in-law. If she knew that Ling had a new love, she would be beaten to death.

Ling was also stunned for a moment: "Why did Brother Yu beat me to death?"

Jiang Yu finally reacted. He rubbed his nose in confusion: "Hey, are you talking about him? He is in the rebellious stage! His mood is not very stable. If you have anything, just tell me."

"Rebellion period?" Ling knew Jiang Yu was talking nonsense, but she couldn't keep asking. He looked a little embarrassed: "You have an uncle named Liang. He is still suffering in the mine. Now that I am out of trouble, I may bring danger to him. Can your father find a way to save him?"

Jiang Yu felt a toothache when he heard this.

He can be his own son. But having that chatty singer be your uncle...

Why do you want to crush him to death so much?

Ling saw Jiang Yu's little face twisted together and asked tentatively: "Your father is not in the mine?"

The ghost formation showed its figure, with pride written all over its little face: "There is no need to find his father. My uncle can also do such a small thing!"

Jiang Yu looked at the ghost formation with a shocked expression.

Bokan really has no way of doing this kind of thing.

The defenders released prisoners privately, which was tantamount to rebellion. If someone gets caught, it won't be as simple as being dismissed and imprisoned.

What's wrong with learning something at such a young age?

You have to be a scammer.

Ling didn't understand the rules in the military camp. Hearing this, his face lit up with joy: "Really?"

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Yu cleared his throat: "Of course it's fake. But you can think of other ways. Just make some smelly medicinal powder! I'll pick it up tomorrow."

Ling was disappointed and his expression became strange: "You even know this?"

Jiang Yu sneered twice, pretending to be profound. He grabbed the ghost formation by the collar and flew away.

"Wait a minute!" Ling quickly called Jiang Yu.

He took out a pack of thick dark green ointment and said, "This medicine can relieve the itching. Even if you can't save Liang, at least bring him the medicine."

Jiang Yu took the ointment and waved to her. He flew away with the ghost formation.

Ling stood there for a long time, then suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh! I forgot to ask this child's name!"

Suffering is a ripening agent for the soul.

Ling has changed a lot.

Not only are the plasters prepared in advance, but they are also for several people.

Jiang Yu originally just wanted to save people and leave.

But in the past few days, I have been pretending to be a ghost, and I have a new idea.

He wanted to use the mines in Dahe Mountain as leverage to test Shenting's reaction.

If it works, it will be easier to save Yu'er.

As long as a little push is provided for things like rumors, many people will help him improve them.

When Gui Zhen saw Jiang Yu get the anti-itch medicine, his little eyes were bright: "With this, uncle won't be itchy anymore, right?"

Jiang Yu slapped Guizhen on the head: "You might as well call him Dad!"

The ghost array muttered quietly: "This... is not impossible..."

Jiang Yu almost hit a tree.

His face was full of a ghostly look: "Are you serious?"

Guizhen bit his finger and pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

"Oh my god!" Jiang Yu held his forehead and looked up to the sky and sighed: "This world is so crazy! Even the trapped formation is looking for daddy!"

Ghost Formation blinked and emphasized in a low voice: "Not my biological father!"

"I know!" Jiang Yu felt that when the ghost formation made a mistake, it was using its appearance and spirit to hit him hard.

The two were very fast.

When he came back, Bokan hadn't switched defense yet.

Jiang Yu took the time to look for Liang again.

It is very difficult to find one person among tens of thousands of prisoners. But finding Yumen is easy.

Just look for the noise.

Thanks to Ling, Liang was not sent to the bottom of the mine as a coolie. Instead, he is responsible for measuring the ore.

But no matter how easy the job is, it is still a prisoner's job.

The mineral powder got into the gaps between the feathers and couldn't be shaken off.

Don’t even think about cleaning in an environment with limited water supply.

In order to relieve the itch that penetrated into his bone marrow, Liang focused on his loud singing voice.

As a result, the prisoners who worked with him suffered.

"I was carrying broken stones in my hands, and I couldn't help but shed tears. It's so uncomfortable to be covered in dust. It's itching into my bones. Ah, it's itching into my bones..."

Liang sang and pointed at the sky with his orchid finger.

Jiang Yu looked at him with a dark face for a while, then turned around and left: "Forget it, let him continue to scratch."

The ghost array is like a little follower. Followed step by step. He kept echoing: "Yes, yes, yes, give the ointment to uncle."

Jiang Yu almost collapsed: "Are there any normal people around me?"

"Hey, kid. Go play somewhere else! This is where the prisoners work." A guard with a pig head and body less than three feet tall shouted in a sullen voice: "Be careful of the prisoners eating your little penis!"

Jiang Yu's little face turned cloudy and clear in an instant, he clenched his fists and shouted: "As long as uncle is here, I'm not afraid at all. When I grow up, I want to become a person like uncle!"

The guard laughed and said, "Little bastard, what's the point of being a guard? If you want to be a general, just be a general! Come on, go play somewhere else!"

Jiang Yu performed a military salute in a decent manner: "This is your order!"

He pulled up the ghost array and ran all the way, and soon the shadow disappeared.

Several guards laughed from behind.

There wasn't much fun in the barracks.

No one would give trouble to two children.

This night, there were no strange footsteps, no distant vibrations, and no knocked down shadows.

Unusually calm.

As for Chijia Camp, there was no scratching sound that night.

Thunderous snoring.

Bokan learned that the plaster was effective and there was no secret.

He diluted the ointment with water and distributed it to the brothers throughout the camp.

Everyone had a good sleep for the first time in a long time.