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Vol 2 Chapter 29: Desire in the heart

Chapter 29—Desire in the Heart

Heaven will descend on the people of Sri Lanka, and they will suffer their minds, work their muscles and bones, starve their skin and empty their bodies ...

Yunlang knows this sentence, and he knows it very clearly. He knows that no one can succeed easily.

In later generations, there may be some pigs that can fly easily at the big wind. In the era of the Han Dynasty, there is no such possibility. Even Han Yan, a man who entertains with a male color, pays more than his physical body.

Yun Lang did not expect that since he came to the Great Han Kingdom, he has never encountered anything that could be easily accomplished.

As soon as the tomb of Shihuang Mausoleum came to an end, another part of the trek was definitely unpleasant.

If the mission such as Shihuang Mausoleum is still normal, then the mission he has started now is for him to suppress the mountain.

He barely supported for a while, and was crushed by this Taishan.

Yun Lang woke up when dawn was dawning. He had been thinking about his current life. He felt like this, and sooner or later, he would die.

He always feels that this world has nothing to do with him. People here may have a blood relationship with him in theory, but that bloodline is too thin.

"It's a big loss ..." Yun Lang said softly to himself.

Lying alone in a refreshing tent, the majestic wind lifted the gauze and let him easily see the bright sunshine outside.

A clump of grass is thriving outside the tent, and there is a drop of dew hanging on the top bud. The dew drops are crystal clear and glorious.

Yun Lang looked at the dewdrop with sorrow, and watched it gradually grow bigger. Eventually, the top bud of the grass was overwhelmed. As soon as he lowered his head, the dewdrop fell on the ground and then merged with the damp ground.

A pair of big hands appeared in the gap, pressed the yarn tent firmly, and put a stone on it.

The gauze screened away Yun Lang's eyes, and Yun Lang closed his eyes. He wanted to sleep for a while.

Awake and lethargy are actually separated by a pair of eyelids. Opening the eyes means being awake. Closing your eyes, the world becomes chaotic. It is just the desire to look at your brain.

After Huo went sick and pressed the gauze, he walked in and saw Yun Lang still sleeping, so he whispered: "Four days, we are going home, you continue to sleep, I gave you a carriage, paved Thick, you wake up and you will be home. "

Yun Lang opened his eyes, Huo went stunned for a moment, and looked embarrassed. Yun Lang smiled and said: "Wake up, can go back on horseback, the carriage is still reserved for those wounded soldiers."

Huo went sick to see Yun Lang's clear eyes and smiled, pointing out: "I'll go and see if Cao Xiang is ready."

Full-time BOSS

Yun Lang beat his stiff waist and got out of bed. He bowed his head to sniff his body, frowned, and prepared to wash again. Before going to bed, although the washing was very clean, the **** gas was still not completely removed.

Standing outside the tent and stretching a lazy waist, a soldier came over to hear the call. In the past, they were not so diligent.

When I heard that Yun Lang was going to take a bath, a group of soldiers were busy going to Zhang Luo. Yun Lang already had a table and stool in front of him, and the table was filled with food.

After four days of sleep, Yun Lang's stomach was already deflated.

After a piece of oil cake and a sip of rice porridge, Yun Lang was moaning when he was satisfied, and saw Liu Ling coming out of the cave and saluting towards Yun Lang: "Liu Ling thanked Sima Miu for his life's grace . "

Yun Lang swallowed the rice porridge in his mouth and said: "With the ability, I don't mind saving one more person, no matter who he is."

Liu Ling helped Yun Lang to reload a bowl of rice porridge and put it in front of him: "The benevolent is unintentional, the recipient is grateful, this is nothing like this in the world."

Yun Lang looked at the small piece of tofu on his plate and smiled: "I heard that your father made tofu?"

Liu Ling sat on the opposite side of Yunlang and frowned: "It's weird to say that the tofu is indeed made by my father Wangmenke. As far as I know, the secret formula has not been leaked yet, but the tofu sold by Changan Sanfu is booming, little girl. It ’s also puzzled. "

Yun Lang pointed himself proudly with his thumb: "I made it, not only made tofu, but also dried tofu, tofu skin, and this kind of salted tofu. The most delicious is to eat gruel, Weng The Lord might as well try it. "

What Liu Ling liked most about Yun Lang was that he did n’t pretend. He naturally took a bowl of gruel, took an oil cake and took a bite, and naturally learned Yun Lang ’s way of putting tofu on the oil cake. Go on, eat together, and drink another porridge.

She eats very much.

If it was not during the first meeting, she used to seduce Yun Lang with her body, Yun Lang thinks Liu Ling is a good candidate for conversation.

"My father ’s disciples just made tofu, and the taste is hard to accept. I have eaten it several times, and each time I secretly spit it out. My father is very angry and will order me to eat all the tofu in my plate. No one will be left. "

"Oh, you don't know. Tofu is a good thing. Looking at tofu from the perspective of a doctor, this thing is comparable to meat.

My big man, I have no chance to eat more meat. Therefore, I basically suffer from night blindness. I ca n’t see anything with my two eyes at night. Those Hu people are different. Most of their food is meat and milk, so Ah, they have no trouble in this respect.

In fact, carnivorous beasts are much better than grass-eating beasts in their vision.

Now that we have tofu, we must eat more than we like. It is much better to eat tofu than to eat beans. Not only will there be no problems of flatulence, but also the beans will become more delicious. Shanghuang

As far as agriculture and mulberry are concerned, the land where beans have been planted, and the millet, wheat, and millet will be planted in the coming year.

Isn't it amazing? "

Liu Ling admired Yunlang and said, "You are so knowledgeable. In contrast, all of your father's disciples should mince and feed the dog."

Yun Lang generously waved his hand and said: "You can't just look at me because you know more, nor can you chop and feed the dog because your doormen don't know much.

The ruler is shorter and longer, if you think a person seems to be useless, then you must ask yourself if you put him in the right place. "

Liu Ling didn't know what she remembered. He laughed loudly and covered his mouth to Yun Lang: "The little girl's body has not healed. If Yun Lang has any thoughts, let's wait until the little girl's body is healed.

After finishing the speech, Yun Lang looked at Yunlang again and said, "Can you use Sima to check whether the affected area has healed for the girl?"

Yun Lang avoids Liu Ling's hooked eyes and frowns: "It's not that easy to heal. I will check your injury after half an hour, and then decide if you can withstand the long journey."

Liu Ling smiled: "Little girl is waiting!"

Watching Liu Ling slowly return to the cave, Cao Xiang's head protruded from behind Yun Lang's shoulder, and also looked at Liu Ling who was far away: "As she is, you should be able to toss her to death?"

"What do you mean?" Yun Lang was very puzzled by Cao Xiang's words.

Cao Xiang rubbed his nose and said, "You're crazy after taking a bath ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ shouting that you want to kill Liu Ling, we can't drag on, we need two of us to get sick Grab Liu Ling's maid so that you can act easily. If you don't look at Liu Ling's injuries, the brothers will definitely meet your requirements. "

Yun Lang closed his eyes in pain and moaned, "What have I done?"

"Was it undressed to walk the birds in the barracks?"

"What else?" Yun Lang asked, biting his teeth.

"Yes, sing, it's not bad, what sister are you on the bow, brother and I walked on the shore, and what other things are dark and close enough, the words are straightforward, the meaning is obvious, brother I hear the blood boiling, it is you Later I won't sing anymore. "

Yun Lang's hand began to tremble ... Tremble asked: "What else?"

Cao Xiang studied Yun Lang and shrugged his shoulders, said: "No, then you sleep like a pig. For four days in a row, I will go to check your nose every hour after I go to the hospital. Are you dead yet?

Even if you go crazy, it is ten thousand times better than your slumber. "

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