Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 792: Why do young people laugh?

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The signatures of the two paintings are the same five characters.

General Sakaya.

Seeing these five words, Chen Changsheng's first reaction was to be bold, but after a while he felt so lonely.

I am a general, how proud I am.

However, he is the general of the remote Banya Racecourse.

And he is a general.

The two feelings of boldness and loneliness, which are difficult to combine, are brought together like this, and they are vivid on paper.

Chen Changsheng looked behind the desk, and saw that there were books all over the wall shelf, including profound Taoist interpretations, and ordinary Chinese novels. The common feature was that they were very clean, which was very difficult to do in a place where there was constant wind and sand all year round. , but he could understand why.

—He used to use that method to clean up the books in the library of the Orthodox Academy.

He had already guessed that this was Rob's room, and he was even more curious when he thought that this person was carrying a rare space magic weapon with him. At this moment, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. After looking for it, he found half a bowl of it on the bookshelf. The leftover yogurt, I saw that the yogurt was white and smooth, with a cherry on it and some sesame seeds sprinkled on it, which made the index finger move. He couldn't help but picked up the half bowl of yogurt and observed it, and confirmed that it was not the food in the military camp, it should be the snack that Rob made himself last night.

At this point, Chen Changsheng was really convinced, and even felt a little ashamed.

From Xining Town to the capital, he has seen countless handsome young people, geniuses in cultivating Taoism, senior brothers Yu Ren, Gou Hanshi, Zhe Xiu, Xu Yourong, and even himself, but he has never seen such an all-rounder—in all fields Genius here.

Yes, in Chen Changsheng's opinion, this young officer named Rob was almost perfect.

—Fortunately, although this person's medical skills are good, they are still not as good as his own, he comforted himself.

The whistling sound outside the window and the sound of sand and stone hitting gradually subsided, and there were several sharp bamboo flute sounds faintly in the distance, and then the sound of footsteps.

There were several clicks from outside the wall, and the fire spring of the crossbar machine behind the door and window automatically popped open, and Rob walked in.

The sunlight re-shone into the house and was diffused by the remaining wind and sand, which gave the whole picture an old-fashioned taste, which is very beautiful.

Everything happened too quickly, Chen Changsheng didn't have time to put the yogurt bowl back on the bookshelf.

Anyone who sees this picture will think that he is about to steal yogurt.

Rob probably thought so too.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

A moment of silence.

Rob turned and walked outside the house, saying, "I'm going to look at the grass."

The reason why the Zhou court set up a horse farm in such a remote mountain as Banya is because the meadow here is full of frost grass that Longxiang horses like to eat most. As the chief officer, Rob went to see the grass after the wind and sand It was a matter of course, but Chen Changsheng, who was holding the yogurt bowl at the time, knew very well that it was just an excuse, just like he hurriedly said that he also wanted to watch the grass and followed him out of the house, and he was just looking for an excuse to put down the yogurt bowl as naturally as possible.

The sandstorm has stopped, but the traces of the raging are still very clear. The camp and the stables have not suffered any damage, but the two chain arrow huts in the distance need to be repaired. A thick layer of ash.

Except for a slightly bad temper, Longxiang horses can basically be said to be perfect war mounts, but no cavalry will ignore their emphasis on the cleanliness of forage. Now there is no way for them to eat the frost grass in the mountains without cleaning. The number of sergeants at the Banya Racecourse is impossible to clean manually. Both humans and horses can only wait for the rain to fall from the sky.

Or it was because of this reason that the hundreds of galloping horses on the meadow by the stream were a little irritable, and from time to time they let out revitalizing sounds, kicking the stones in the meadow, and the soldiers were cursing obscenities while tidying up.

With the appearance of a figure, Long Xiangma suddenly became much quieter, and those soldiers were even more restrained.

That figure was Rob.

Rob didn't speak a word, but waved his hand, motioning everyone to continue working.

People knew that the general's mood wasn't too bad today, and he became relaxed again.

At this time, a soldier who had been there to deliver medicine saw Chen Changsheng next to Rob, he was very surprised and shouted.

Banya Racecourse rescued two drug dealer brothers and sisters who fell from the mountain. For these soldiers who had nothing to do all year round and had never even met the demons, it was the freshest thing in recent years. Knowing this, he even secretly went to that room to see Chen Changsheng. Those soldiers who had chatted with Chen Changsheng were already familiar with him, and they all came over to congratulate him.

"Little cripple, can you finally get up?"

"Little cripple, can you finally go to the ground?"

"Little cripple, can you come out to bask in the sun?"

The soldiers at the Banya Racecourse have always called Chen Changsheng Little Disabled, because he is very young, with a tender face by nature, and he is seriously injured in bed. There is no malice in this title. Chen Changsheng lived with his senior brothers since he was a child, and he didn't have much resistance. He just felt that his meridians were temporarily interrupted, and he was not really disabled. This title was wrong, so he couldn't accept it. Every time, he will correct the other party very seriously.

But the more serious he refused, the more the officers and soldiers at Banya Racecourse liked to call him that, as if they were deliberately teasing him, but what made the officers and soldiers feel a little helpless was that he would never see his face lying on the bed. Angry emotions are always so calm.

as now.

"I'm not disabled."

Chen Changsheng looked at the people and explained, "You have also seen that I can get out of bed and walk around now."

Someone joked: "Isn't it still limping? Or do you take two more steps?"

Chen Changsheng was very obedient, and walked two steps while supporting his body with a branch.

He had just been able to get up at night, and he kept walking, which was not a small burden for his still weak body. At this time, he walked a few steps casually, and he felt a little unstable, which frightened the soldiers to rush forward to support him.

A soldier yelled from the side: "Don't be brave. Besides, what's the point if you can take two more steps? Our place is the front line and the racecourse. When you can get on the horse, then it will be really good."

He had good intentions, but it was ridiculed by everyone, and they burst into laughter.

The Longxiang horse raised by the Banya Racecourse is the main mount of the Xuanjia cavalry. It is extremely brave on the battlefield, has a great temper, and is very familiar with life. Even the most elite cavalry wants to take a Longxiang horse as a mount. It takes a hundred days to get along with it and establish a stable relationship. Now that Chen Changsheng has to be supported to stand firm, how can he ride on the back of a Longxiang horse

Rob didn't speak until now, the corners of his lips hidden in his beard rose slightly, and his eyes became a little indifferent—only those closest to him knew, which showed that he was not in a good mood at this time.

He was dissatisfied with the jokes his subordinates played on Chen Changsheng.

To his surprise, Chen Changsheng was not angry yet, and his face was still full of smiles.

Although the smile was faint, it was not fake, it was very real.

Hundreds of galloping horses headed from the edge of the stream to the depths of the pasture, reflecting the rising morning light, they came near the crowd.

A horse suddenly stopped and turned to look at the crowd, a little confused about what happened.

Finally, its eyes fell on Chen Changsheng, as if thinking, why is this young man smiling so happily