Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 110

When they first arrived, they could only fight on the ground at the village entrance, but in the blink of an eye, they could fight in the water.

When the river freezes, Jin Tong and the others said that after the New Year, they would take them down the Lingku plank road that has not yet been repaired to practice the method of breathing spiritual energy.

Then they sent them home.

The other officers and soldiers were still scattered and stationed in the mountains.

It is said that they are Dayong's standing army, and they usually have to stay in the garrison for training and be ready to accept deployment or fight at any time.

If you are lucky, even if you lose an arm or a leg, or are too old to hold a gun, you can still return home. If you are unlucky, you will die on the battlefield...

Unlike soldiers conscripted during wartime, as long as they are alive and the fighting is over, they can go back.

Their lives are even more miserable.

Waiya and the others found this kind of thing terrifying to hear, but as extraordinary people, they would most likely have to live like this in the future, so they decided to go back and take a look while their home was still nearby.

They are stationed here this year, but they may not be here next year or the year after. Guarding the spiritual vein is a good job. Perhaps when the spiritual cave plank road is almost built, they should leave.

Not allowing them to meet their families is to hope that they can get used to it as soon as possible, and also to observe their temperament and want to prescribe the right medicine.

As for your temper, if you have it, it's better to express it early. It will only do good and no harm.

But it seems that they are not the kind of people who don't care about anything, so there is no need to go too far.

Waiya and her family members were released one after another.

As for everyone else…

The autumn harvest has passed, now let’s continue to chisel stones, finish it early and rest early.

Work is difficult in winter, so you have to work harder.

We will give you extra meals during the Chinese New Year!

In this way, even if they were good officials, at least they were provided with food and did not delay the harvest.

The child, who had no home to return to, refused Waiya's invitation and spent every day either staying in the tent or sitting on a high rock with his chin in his hand.

I feel a little heavy.

A lot of people died this year.

Looking down from a high place, those people doing forced labor were like ants, busy transporting rocks out, busy transporting wood in, and then busy carrying the dead away.

The people are so poor that they will freeze to death if they wear thin cotton clothes.

The people are suffering so much. If they can just save a grain of food, they will never be able to get up again.

There is not enough food to eat, but I am reluctant to give up the grain.

The child remembered Old Man Li’s ability——[Sad about the hardships of people’s lives]

Even without those sighs, it would be hard not to be moved by such a scene.

A few days ago, she took a walk downstairs and gave the wrong meat bun to an old man. He kowtowed to her and thanked her as the little adult.

Then she never went down again.

So boring.

The child spread out his arms and legs and lay in a big letter "字".

"It's you, what are you doing?"

From this perspective, Wang Guisi's face is upside down. He has gained weight and height, so his clothes are brand new.

The children of the aristocratic and immortal families have been catching monsters or playing around in the past few months. Children can occasionally see them flying through the sky on swords.

They also saw them swaggering around the Lingku plank road to patrol, using formations and talismans. The children knew nothing about them, and they thought these people were more powerful than them anyway.

However, Jin Tong and the others said that there was no need to be afraid of them. Except for the leaders of the three families, the others did not hold any official positions and were not as good as them. They were soldiers after all.

It’s hard to tell whether this is true or not. They say this, but when they see someone they still bow.

The child also clasped his hands and said, "Prince Wang."

It seems that his attitude is good, but in fact he has not gotten up at all and is still lying there like mud.

Wang Guisi didn't care much: "Just call me brother, what are you doing?"

"Look at the person below." The child pointed in the distance.

"Lie down and watch?"

Wang Guisi: Is this a skill that I don’t have?

Child: "I'm tired of watching. Let's lie down for a while. What are you doing here?"

"A holiday gift."

The guy named An is no different from a bastard, but since they are under each other's roof and haven't torn their relationships apart, they have to keep up appearances. Even if they don't send it to him, they have to send it to Prince Jia. Since it's coming anyway, his share doesn't matter.

Wang Guisi was fed up with these things. While everyone in the camp was drinking and chatting happily, he sneaked out while no one was paying attention.

"So early?"

"What's so early? The New Year is only a dozen days away, and it'll take quite a while to get to Suicheng from here."

They were a little late in delivering it.

Child: "Why are we going to Suicheng?"

Wang Guisi said, "Prince Jia is in Suicheng. Where else can I send my gifts to him? Why don't you know?"

"Why should I know this?" The child squinted his eyes, looking lazy and sleepy, and it was obvious that he was not paying attention.

Wang Guisi: ...Why is she still so annoying?

Child: ...When did he leave? The light was blocked.

Wang Guisi came out to get some fresh air and talked to the child for a few words, but he felt even more suffocated and left in a huff.

Xu Liu suddenly appeared out of nowhere and asked curiously, "What did he say to you? Why does he look angry?"

Child: "Who cares what he says? Why haven't you put the food in yet?"

After eating, she prepared to go back to sleep.

"It's still early. Why do you do nothing but eat and sleep all day? Pig blood is more diligent than you."

Of course it is diligent. If it goes down to help pull the cart, it will get spirit stones to eat. It wishes it could live underground.

How could a child have that kind of motivation?

Xu Liu, who couldn't stand it, directly picked her up and said, "Come on, come on, stop being lazy. There are no soldiers like you. Follow Guo Huotou and the others to make dumplings."

The child tugged at his clothes and said reluctantly, "I'm taking a rest."

"Why are you taking a break if you haven't left the camp yet? If you keep saying that, I'll have Jin Tong and the others make you run laps as punishment."

"Humph!"

Who is that?

The child walked with a strong and resolute step, stomping his feet on the frozen ground.

She wanted to run away, but Xu Liu stared at her and didn't leave until she entered the fire room. It was so annoying.

Guo Huotou is the leader of the fire department. He is a tall, skinny old man with sparkling eyes, two missing fingers and a scar on his face. Although he cooks delicious food, children usually won't get close to him.

There was not much opportunity. To be exact, the seven of them hardly interacted with the people in the camp. They practiced as soon as they opened their eyes every day, and at most went to see the medical officer Xu Mu a few times.

It was a bit strange to see him without a bowl in his hand.

The child stood at the door a little awkwardly.

"Oh, there's no need to talk about others this time, our little immortal master is here."

A man with a big belly pulled her over at the top of his voice, sandwiched her between the crowd, and then shouted,

"What's with all these bastards who haven't even grown all their hair yet? They act like they're the only extraordinary people in the world. They're so arrogant that they're not afraid of bird shit falling from the sky and ending up in their mouths."

"That's right, when his grandfather and I were fighting the monsters, they were..."

He kept talking and cursing, as if he was back in the village.

It sounds like it's because a few young immortal masters think the food they cook is not tasty.

They dislike those people who only know how to eat.

But for some reason, it got to the point where the aristocratic immortal sects caught monsters with a donkey dung egg-like gloss on their faces.

From the sound of it, it seems like they are capturing the wrong monster?

The child didn't understand.

She held the dough that someone had stuffed into her hand, kneading and rubbing it, completely forgetting what she was doing there.

When An Xi and Jin Tong found her, the child's head was filled with nothing but "nice words".

Even the noodles were shaped into a shape that was difficult to swallow.

Wei Wu put his arm around Xu Liu and led him aside. As they walked, he asked, "Liu'er, are you really that stupid or are you just pretending to be?"

Isn’t it difficult enough to raise a few decent aliens?