Xiao Beimo was still in great shock at this time.

He didn't even hear what Su Yu was saying, he just quickly flipped through the ancient book in his hand.

The handwriting on every page of the ancient book was extremely familiar to him!

The cover of this ancient book of military strategy is a little worn. Originally, there should have been four words on the cover, but now the first two words have been completely worn out and can no longer be seen clearly. One can only barely make out the second half, which is the word "Military Strategy".

But Xiao Beimo knew very well what the two worn-out words meant.

It’s the Xiao family.

The ancient book in his hand was none other than Xiao's Art of War, and the handwriting was exactly the same as his!

The Xiao family has a set of military tactics handed down from their ancestors, which have been passed down orally to future generations to prevent them from being obtained by outsiders.

And he decided today to write down the Xiao family's military strategy for record keeping, because he is now in prison and has no descendants. He is worried that if something really happens to him, the Xiao family's military strategy will be lost.

But he only wrote three pages today.

The book that the Snow God gave him was a complete version that had already been written!

It was just that the handwriting was neat at the beginning, but at the end it became a bit hasty and sloppy.

His father only taught him the Xiao family's military tactics, and his father had already died for his country. There should be no one in the world who could know it so clearly and forge handwriting exactly like his.

Therefore, this book of military strategy should have been written by him personally!

"Snow God, where did you get this ancient book?" Xiao Beimo came back to his senses from the shock and asked.

Su Yu: "I spent a lot of money to buy this. Why? Is it of no use to you?"

It was actually bought?

"It's not that there is no help, it's just that I find this matter weird." Xiao Beimo frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

"What's strange?" Su Yu asked.

"This ancient book of military tactics contains the military tactics of our Xiao family." Xiao Beimo turned around and walked quickly to the table. He picked up the book he had just started writing and spread it out for Su Yu to read. "Please read it, Snow God."

Su Yu held her breath and looked at the book in Xiao Beimo's hand.

As her consciousness controlled her vision, the small font on the book became extremely clear.

Su Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

The content written in the book was exactly the same as that in the ancient book of military strategy, even the handwriting and the spacing between each word were exactly the same.

They were two exactly the same things, except that the book in Xiao Beimo's hand only had three pages, while the ancient book on military strategy was a complete version and was much older.

"Xiao Beimo, did you write the military strategy in the book?"

"That's right." Xiao Beimo replied.

Su Yu was completely speechless.

Isn’t this world really just one giant theater?

Why could she catch up with such dramatic things?

She actually bought an ancient book on military strategy written by Xiao Beimo himself, and happily gave it to him!

But immediately afterwards, a light bulb went off in Su Yu's mind!

This ancient book of military tactics is the heirloom of the Xiao family. Could it be that Xiao Beimo is the ancestor of the Xiao family? !

Thinking of this, Su Yu became a little excited.

Originally, she wanted to know what the ending of Xiao Beimo's life was in history, but she couldn't find any historical data about Xiao Beimo no matter how hard she tried.

Now doesn’t this give us a direction?

"Your Excellency Snow God, how come there is this ancient book of military tactics in your place?"

The low voice disrupted Su Yu's thoughts.

She had no intention of hiding her origins, so she answered directly: "I bought this ancient book of military tactics from your descendants. The world I am in is actually a thousand years later."

At this point, Su Yu paused and said, "In fact, I am just an ordinary person in this world. I have a name, Su Yu."

"No matter what your identity is in the world a thousand years later, to me, you are God." Although he was shocked beyond words, Xiao Beimo's expression remained firm.

Selflessly protect him, protect the Xiao family army, and protect China.

She is the only God in his mind!

Su Yu could no longer look directly at the ancient book of military strategy that she had bought for 50 million yuan: "I didn't know that this ancient book of military strategy was written by you. You can do whatever you want with it. Now let's go to the warehouse and put the supplies away."

"Snow God, please wait for me." Xiao Beimo walked towards the cabinet against the west wall.

He took out a lockable box from the cabinet, took out the key from his arms, opened the box, and carefully put the ancient book of military strategy in it.

Su Yu also saw the pocket watch she gave to Xiao Beimo in the box.

Seeing that Xiao Beimo cherished the gift she gave him so much, Su Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and felt warm in her chest.

After locking the box again and putting it away, Xiao Beimo took Su Yu to the warehouse that had been prepared in the backyard.

It is called a warehouse, but in fact it is just a few connected rooms, which are completely empty.

Xiao Beimo originally called a dozen Xiao family soldiers to help organize the supplies.

As a result, they stood together at the door of the warehouse and saw the supplies falling neatly into the warehouse out of thin air.

There is absolutely no need for them to tidy up.

In just a few dozen moments, the warehouse was full.

This time, Su Yu prepared not only medicine for treating diarrhea but also some instant food that did not need to be kept at low temperatures.

There are also two thousand boxes of mineral water, fresh rice, millet and various coarse and fine grains, as well as a large variety of seasonal vegetables, fruits and eggs.

Of course, in order to make their meal more flavorful, she also prepared a lot of seasonings.

These things were arranged according to categories, and at the end Su Yu did not forget to attach the list she had prepared in advance.

The dozen or so soldiers of the Xiao family standing at the door couldn't help but show expressions of amazement when they saw the long list falling into the arms of his major general.

The Snow God is truly amazing.

Get whatever you want.

Xiao Beimo picked up the list and took a look at it. He thought about what Su Yu said about the ancient book being purchased, so the supplies she gave them must have been purchased as well.

Thinking of this, Xiao Beimo's gratitude towards Su Yu overflowed again.

If he has the chance to repay the Snow God in this life, he is willing to work like a slave and repay him with his life!

"Those medicines come with instructions. You should take the dosage according to the instructions. If you don't understand, you can ask me at any time." Su Yu said to Xiao Beimo.

"Yes!" After Xiao Beimo saluted, he ordered the Xiao family army to move the medicines out of the warehouse and send them to the temporary shelter.

"You can eat these foods without worrying about saving them." Su Yu just discovered that there were still some supplies she had delivered last time in the warehouse.

She didn't expect that Yuncheng was short of everything now, but there were still supplies left.

It can be seen that they are reluctant to eat freely.

"Next time I will send enough food for 60,000 people to eat for a month. You must eat at least two meals a day. Each meal must be a combination of meat and vegetables, and nutritionally balanced. Do you understand?"

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