At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

In the last battle, after following the general into Muzhou City, he was shot in the dark by someone who slipped through the net hiding in a dark alley.

That arrow not only had a barb, it was also poisonous. The military doctor only pulled out the arrow, but could not see what kind of poison was on the arrow.

Zhao Wumian arrested a local barefoot doctor for him. The doctor chattered a lot of bird songs and laughed to death, unable to understand at all.

That night, the fever continued, and I woke up once in pain. I directly grabbed the antipyretic medicine given by my little sister and took a handful of it.

Although his younger sister Qian Dingzhu and Wan told him to take it according to the dosage, the fever at that time was so intense that he almost went to see Tai Nai, so he didn't care about that much. Fortunately...it was great to be alive to see his family again...

As the carriage drove on the smooth road, Xie Mingcheng changed the subject and talked happily about his experiences along the way:

There are elephants that are bigger than houses, and fruits that look like winter melons. When you break them open, they are filled with sweet yellow flesh.

He was so excited that he asked someone to fetch the bulging saddlebags from his horse. He dug out a few fruit cores and showed them to the brother and sister.

"Yu Heng, let's take a look. Is it possible to grow this? But people over there also eat rice and noodles, they just make it differently."

Xie Mingcheng remembers the mission sent by his sister to the Security Guard Bureau:

If you find something edible somewhere else, just bring it back, regardless of whether it tastes good or not.

Xie Yuheng looked at the brown core in her hand, which should be the seeds of jackfruit. She remembered that the place of origin seemed to be Asan in the tropics.

"This can only be planted in the area south of Jiaozhou. It likes to grow in hot and humid places and is difficult to survive in the cold." The two fruit cores were turned in Xie Yuheng's hands.

Xie Mingcheng scratched his head. The Shenwu camp was very strict in military management and strictly prohibited the soldiers in the camp from burning, killing and looting in the city after breaking through.

However, the master also said that the local army in Jiaozhou was extremely annoyed by the dog-skin plasters from the Wanxiang Kingdom. The soldiers were depressed and needed to vent their anger, but they were also prohibited from massacring innocent people.

Although there were soldiers from the Shenwu Camp who quietly followed the Jiaozhou Army to fish in troubled waters, he never went there once. He only picked up some rags on the battlefield after the battle between the two armies.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Xie's house. There were already family members waiting at the door, eager to see what was going on.

Xie Mingcheng was grabbed by Qian as soon as he jumped out of the carriage. Qian's eyes were red, his trembling hands held Xie Mingcheng's face, and he said with a smile:

"I'm a little thinner, but my flesh is much stronger, and I've also grown taller."

This kid has been chubby since he was a child, and he didn't start smoking until he was about ten years old. Once he started smoking, he never regained his weight.

Seeing that his sister-in-law was about to cry again, Xie Tingjiang gave his stunned elder brother a kick, then stepped forward and took Xie Yuheng out of the carriage.

Xie Tinghai came back to his senses after being kicked, rubbed his sore nose, stepped forward and put a cloak on Mr. Qian, imitating Xie Mingli's tone and said warmly: "It's windy outside, please go home and tell me."

These words really made everyone present tremble.

Xie Mingcheng held his eldest brother in one hand and his mother in the other, and walked quickly inside.

After not seeing each other for several months, my father became so terrifying!

Xie Yuheng also shook his parents' hands, and the family of three looked at each other and smiled.

The group entered the door, passed through the hand-chaoshou corridor, went to the central hall to burn incense on the ancestor's tablet, and then went to the dining hall to have dinner.

The large round huanghuali wood table was filled with all kinds of delicacies. Everyone took their seats and waited for Mrs. Liu and Si Yuandao to move their chopsticks.

Xie Mingcheng picked up his chopsticks and picked out a bamboo shoot bream. It is slightly sour and crunchy in the mouth, making it a perfect accompaniment to white porridge.

It was obviously the simplest ingredient, and it almost made Xie Mingcheng shed tears. He tilted his head and complained to Xie Yuheng:

"Yu Heng, you don't know. Everything the locals eat must be dipped in something called fish sauce."

"The army has been in Muzhou City before returning. Every day when I wake up, I smell that smell. Alas, don't listen to the nice sounds of this monster. It's really..."

Xie Mingcheng lowered his voice, leaned closer to Xie Yuheng and whispered, "It smells exactly the same as the smelly footwear my father wore for several days without washing."

Xie Yuheng finished his meal with chopsticks. He first glanced at his uncle, then at the white fish in the bowl, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"The brewing process of this Wanxiang Kingdom's fish sauce is similar to that of Daliang's soy sauce." Yuandao, the boss on the left, said cheerfully.

Xie Tinghai filled himself up with wine, and after listening to Si Yuandao's words, he muttered: "Isn't that just fish corpse water?"

After Xie Yuheng felt that he had lost his appetite, Xie Mingcheng also felt that the freshly grilled lamb chops were no longer fragrant, and even felt a little nauseous because he had actually tasted them.

Fortunately, Si Yuandao spoke up in time and changed the subject again, asking Xie Mingcheng what he had gained from joining the army this time.

Everyone listened to the discussion between the two and didn't think there was anything wrong. Over the years, they had already regarded Si Yuandao as one of their own.

"Master said that I have put in a lot of effort this time, and I might be able to get the title of Zhiguo Captain." As he said that, Xie Mingcheng glanced at the stupid eagle outside the door.

The birds my sister raises don't seem to have a very bright mind.

But he's not too stupid. Brother Diao will learn how to detect the enemy's situation after being taught a few times.

Even when he was out marching, he couldn't poop smoothly no matter where he went...

Hearing this, Si Yuandao smiled and looked at Xie Yuheng, who was holding a small bowl and drinking soup.

When the little guy doesn't speak, he is more in line with his age, making people look at him with affection.

Zhao Zheng didn't know that Xie Yuheng was assassinated twice, so he thought that Mingcheng boy could at most get a Zhiguo captain, but he thought it was more than that.

A lively New Year's Eve dinner didn't break up until Xu.

The bright moon is like frost, and frost sprinkles the world.

Red plum blossoms are falling in the snow outside the window, and the tassels under the red lanterns under the eaves are fluttering gently in the wind.

Tea is made around the stove in the house, and the charcoal fire is burning brightly.

Xie Mingcheng's yard has been cleaned, not to mention that after receiving the letter, Mrs. Liu also had people clean it up.

At this time, Xie Mingcheng was lying on the quilt he had just changed early this morning, with his upper body naked.

Several scars on the young man's back swayed in the candlelight, causing Xie Mingli's eyes to hurt.

Not to mention there was an injury on his lower back, with bright red blood oozing out.

Xie Mingcheng put his hands on the pillow, turned his head and said something silently to his elder brother, and pointed at the curved screen used as a partition.

Xie Mingli raised his eyebrows and directly wiped the injured area with a curtain stained with an unknown tan liquid.

In an instant, Xie Mingcheng's eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.

He just bit his lower lip, fearing that he would make any sound that would worry his sister in the main hall.

But, with only one screen separating him and Xie Yuheng, who has space powers, how could he not sense it...

Xie Yuheng put down the tea cup, sighed silently, stood up and asked his servants to go back and have a rest early.

Rong Shi also wisely withdrew. The three brothers had not seen each other for a long time, and they must have endless things to say.

Inside the room, Xie Mingcheng changed his mouth to a handkerchief, his forehead was covered with fine sweat from pain, but his eyes were firmly looking ahead.