[Rapid and rude Xiao Shiqin]: Seriously, I've been watching the live broadcast room for a while now. I thought I was used to seeing strong winds and waves, but I didn't expect it to be blown up. To deal with the nomads, you actually start with the lifeblood of others, dare to ask what color is your heart
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: @Rapid and rude Xiao Shiqin, #000000
#000000
What do you mean
[Magic Purple Star Pendant]: #000000, this is the color code of pure black.
Q: Dare to ask what color is the anchor's heart
Answer: Pure black.
There seems to be no problem.
[Poor and sigh]: What happened to pure black? I like any color of my anchor's heart, and the dark ones are cute too. If you want to live a good life, how can you not have a little color? Although I always hold the live broadcast room and yell at the anchor for spicy chicken, in fact, I always clamor in my heart that the anchor is so handsome and the anchor will marry me. I just like to see her tricking people, but the enemy is helpless, so cute and handsome! ! !
[Wang Po who sells melons]: How do you say that the anchor was also the army commander of the Interstellar Federation in the last life, the military boss, the heart will definitely not be white. Can you imagine the pure white and flawless legionnaire? What to use to defeat the enemy, defeat the competition? Mother's love? Can the tactics used by soldiers to deal with the enemy be called poison tactics? This is called strategic deployment. Let’s talk, anchor, how are you going to cheat Beijiang? Even if the phantom limbs are hard, they will support you!
God Treading Horse "Phantom limbs must stand up even if they are hard"!
Jiang Pengji expressed concern about the integrity of the live broadcast room, such a dirty barrage, will it really not affect minors
With the prompt of a ** tip, the screen floated through countless amusing barrages.
[Jijiu Jiujiu]: Members of the grass digging team came to report, which grassland are we going to dig for the anchor? Make sure not to leave a blade of grass for the enemy.
[Kai Huang's Cone]: The captain of the grass-digging national team came to report and promised to dig the grassland bald.
[Curtain Light Dust]: The grass digging team goes out to ensure that no grass grows. The earth is also bald, leaving no enemy behind.
Jiang Pengji looked at these barrages, and even though the surface was motionless, she couldn't hold it anymore.
These living treasures~
Wei Ci frowned, his words brought back Jiang Pengji's thoughts.
"But my lord... there is also a large-scale disease in the pasture?"
Wei Ci thought that Jiang Pengji wanted to create a "grass" disease to deal with the northern Xinjiang, and her brows were tightly knitted.
Jiang Pengji laughed and said, "Yes, yes, but your lord looks like such a cruel person? Let's keep a line and see you in the future. If you toss Beijiang to death, will you be so tired that you won't be yourself? , your master can't get that kind of thing... The northern Xinjiang is vast and the grasslands rich in water and grass are all in the hands of the northern tribes. They just suffered a big loss not long ago, and the vitality of the horse farm is almost cut off, and they will be more cautious in their work. If you make it clear to deal with them at this time, isn't this asking for trouble?"
As an excellent and excellent hunter, she is very clear about the reason that the prey cannot feel a trace of murderousness before the bullet rushes out of the muzzle and enters the heart of the prey. She wants to smother the northern border, or the northern border where all the grass and trees are soldiers, and she needs to hide her murderous intentions.
After all, she still has a group of little princes waiting to be fed, so she has to be cautious.
Wei Ci cleared away distractions and used a statement tone.
"My lord has a plan."
Jiang Pengji said, "Of course there is... I also intend to leave this matter to you, because you will not disappoint me."
Except for a few generals, the other advisors are more dark-hearted than the other.
Excluding Yang Si and Feng Zhen who needed to accompany the army, Jiang Pengji carefully considered Qi Guanrang, Xu Ke, Feng Jin and Wei Ci.
After careful consideration, she chose Wei Ci.
Why
Because this person is like her, the Yin person can restrain his evil thoughts very well until the moment when the enemy dies.
Humans always prefer their "similars", and Jiang Pengji is no exception.
Wei Ci turned serious and leaned over to ask for advice, "Please also ask the lord for instructions."
Jiang Pengji said, "Come here with your ears attached."
Wei Ci stared at her, and the two stared at each other for a while, "There is no one here, the lord can speak directly."
In the end, Wei Ci relented.
Respectfully kneeled to her side, the distance between the two was unprecedentedly close.
When Jiang Pengji whispered close to his ear, her warm breath fell on the earlobe, dyed with abnormal blood red, and her body rose with a fever.
His hands were on his knees, clenched into fists under the cover of his wide sleeves.
After she finished speaking, Wei Ci had the illusion of hypoxia, as if she had soaked in a hot spring for an hour, and her brain fainted.
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Pengji asked with a smile, "Understood?"
Wei Ci blinked, bowed her head respectfully, and regained her composure in an instant.
"Ci will live up to the Lord's high hopes."
Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted, "I know you won't blame me."
She left out the word "high hopes", which sounded a bit scratchy.
Wei Ci lowered her eyes, pretended not to know, restrained the strangeness with perseverance, but her body faithfully betrayed him.
Because of the anchor, no matter how quiet Jiang Pengji's voice is, the audience can still hear it clearly.
Some nerdy viewers were still immersed in Jiang Pengji's "conspiracy" and did not notice the interaction between the two.
[Shen Flail]: Black, anchor, you are so black, aren't you afraid of bringing bad children
[I turned into a butterfly and flew away]: Isn't it a popular black belly design now? What a domineering president, a delicate young wife, a black-bellied prince and an arrogant concubine... If the anchor's gender is changed, he will definitely be a global male god, how many fans and younger sisters want to find life for her
[Aize Fireworks]: Don't be crooked, is there a god who can analyze whether the anchor's strategy is feasible
Using the economy to indirectly destroy the ecology of northern Xinjiang, the anchor who came up with such a sinister idea is also caught!
Very good, the name of the goddess of the heart is awarded to the anchor!
There are 150,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, and there are audiences from all walks of life.
Many people are salted fish who eat melons and watch the fun, but there are also "great gods".
[Xun Yu is not Gou or]: Personal opinion, very feasible. The horse farms of the three tribes in the northern Xinjiang have been wiped out by the horse plague, and the economy has suffered a huge impact. Not only the owners of the horse farms, but also the small-scale herdsmen have suffered huge losses. The former is fine. After all, a dead camel is bigger than a horse, but what about the small-scale herdsmen? Their lives are more difficult.
The audience analyzed it carefully, but his ID made people laugh.
[Xun Yu is not Gou or]: Ma Wen is not a criminal, but a natural disaster, which spreads throughout the northern Xinjiang, and the economic losses are difficult to estimate. Who will make up for this economic loss? Is it the Northern Imperial Court? Obviously not! Even in a society like ours, once a national economic loss occurs, all walks of life will almost collapse. Even if the state machine wants to compensate, the amount that can be compensated is limited, let alone in the backward era of anchors. Everyone can only find ways to make up their losses. It's really a dumb person who can't tell how hard it is to eat Huanglian.
[Xun Yu is not Gouor]: Horses in northern Xinjiang suffered heavy casualties. In the absence of horses, forage resources would definitely overflow. To make up for the losses caused by horse plague, herdsmen must open up other business routes. The anchor asked Wei Ci to arrange a caravan to buy sheepskins, rabbitskins, smoked mutton and rabbit meat in northern Xinjiang, which was a signal that they could use excess pasture resources to cultivate sheep and rabbits.