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It was really bad in ancient times. Women could not enter and leave the military camp at will, and she could not be as open and do whatever she wanted like in the beast world. It would be bad if she could not only not help others but also make the place a mess.

"Yaoyao, put it away. I looked around and there's nothing nearby, but there are trees on the hill over there, lots of huanghuali trees."

Huanghuali wood? Oh, there's something to exchange.

"General brother, can you cut down the trees on this mountain at will?" I'd better ask.

"Trees? You can cut them down at will. Sister, do you want wood?"

It turns out that being a general is smart.

"Well, let Danbao tell you what kind of tree it is. You can have someone chop it down first, and then we can discuss how to exchange it later."

"Okay, Mo Han." Xiao Beilin asked Mo Han to take Danbao to run errands again.

"If you need any tools, tell me tomorrow and I'll prepare them for you." Ugh, I'm so sleepy. Maybe next time I'll just let Danbao do it herself while she sleeps at home.

She was also curious about what this imaginary ancient world was like, but there wasn't much to see in the dark at night. She decided to wait until her adopted brother returned to Kyoto before going for a stroll.

It was night in Daling.

Xiang Li: "Listen to what you say, are you talking like a human being?"

Mo Han: "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, ask the general."

Xiao Beilin's face was serious, and he nodded solemnly at him, "It was Fairy Sister who saved me, otherwise how could I appear in the tent."

Xiangli stared up at the sky in silence. He felt that either he was stupid or they were crazy. Fairies, magic? Where did these fairies come from? He might as well believe that Nanchuan was destroyed.

"Come, come, I'll show you something. After you see it, you'll know whether there are fairies or not." Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Mo Han pulled him straight to the granary.

Seeing the granary filled with food, Xiangli's mouth opened into an O shape, "Could it be that food supplies have arrived?"

Mo Han jumped up and patted his head. "What are you thinking? Do you think that old thief Ye would be so kind as to send us food?"

"And, you see, there are not only rice and flour here, but also food that the fairy gave us that we have never seen before. I just tasted a little bit, and it was delicious." Mo Han looked unsatisfied when talking about food.

Xiangli also thought that if it was food support, the barracks wouldn't be so quiet. Could it really be sent by that fairy?

He still found it hard to believe unless he saw it with his own eyes.

"Xiangli hasn't eaten yet since he came back. You two should eat something together. Mo Han, make that instant noodles. I want a box too." Xiao Beilin also followed to the granary. Thinking of the taste of the instant noodles, he couldn't help but want to try it again.

"Okay, boss."

Mo Han turned to Xiang Li and said, "I'll let you taste the food from the fairy's place, and see if you still keep your word."

Eating instant noodles: So delicious!

Ignoring the fairy, this food and the box it comes in are truly unique. They are made of paper but can hold food like a porcelain bowl.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk their fill, Xiao Beilin instructed again, "Don't let anyone else know about the fairy. Tell the Fire Army that the food was bought overnight from far away by Xiangli. Don't distribute those unusual foods to the soldiers yet."

Such quick and convenient food is more suitable for war, but we also have to find an excuse to explain the source of these things.

Xiangli Mohan nodded in agreement.

the next morning.

A few firemen came to the granary dejectedly to get some leftover grain, preparing to add wild vegetables to make wild vegetable porridge for the soldiers. They still had wild vegetable porridge to eat now, but when the remaining grain was eaten, they would only be able to drink wild vegetable soup.

When Zhang Dahuotou opened the door of the granary and saw the scene inside, he suddenly stopped and stood there in shock. He thought he was still dreaming and rubbed his eyes hard.

"Zhang Dahuotou, why don't you leave?" Seeing that he didn't go in, several people who followed him to get food reached out and pushed him.

"Look inside, what do you see?" Zhang Dahuotou thought he was hallucinating and pulled the people behind him to look.

When several people came forward to take a look, they immediately exclaimed, "Oh my God, where did all this food come from? Could it be that the food supplies for us have arrived?"

"Of course it is. Now our soldiers have something to eat and won't starve to death. That's great."

Several people thought happily that support had arrived and they would no longer have to go hungry.

Zhang Dahuotou remained silent and hurried forward to check. He rubbed the full rice in his hands. These were indeed grains, and they were all fine grains. It was just that the bag of rice was a little strange.

"First, take some food to prepare today's meal. Don't waste it. Also, don't tell anyone. I'll go and ask the general for instructions."

Zhang Dahuotou is an old man in the Xiao family army. He knows very well that the court and Prime Minister Ye will not provide them with food and grass support at this time, and he has not heard of any reinforcements arriving. Yesterday, the general and his men were ambushed and suffered heavy losses.

When Zhang Dahuotou arrived at the general's tent, he happened to meet Mo Han who was looking for him.

"Zhang Huotou, I was just about to come find you. Have you seen the grain in the granary? The Prime Minister bought it overnight. And we won't be short of food anymore. Just tell them to eat according to their normal rations. The general will figure out the rest."

"Oh, that's great. I was shocked when I saw it today and thought I was hallucinating. But will it embarrass the general?" How much money would it cost for the general to buy rations for so many soldiers by himself?

"Don't worry about that. Our general has the help of gods and men. He will definitely not let the soldiers starve. We are just waiting to win the battle and return to the court." Mo Han blinked at him with a happy expression. Zhang Huotou was one of their own. He would definitely understand what he should and shouldn't say. He said this to help him appease the soldiers.

Zhang Huotou responded with understanding, "Okay, we have enough food, our morale will definitely be boosted, and we will win Nanchuan." No matter what method he used, the general would not let them starve. He just prepared good meals for the soldiers so that the general would not have to worry.

Soldier A: "I think I can smell the aroma of rice, the rich aroma of cooked rice."

Soldier B: "It must be your imagination. It's been a long time since we last had rice. But it really smells like rice."

Soldier Ding Bing: "Come on, the fireman really made rice today. Didn't you see that everyone else has already eaten it? If you delay any longer, you won't be able to eat it."

A large group of soldiers surrounded the kitchen waiting for their meals, chattering and asking Zhang Dahuotou what day it was and why they were suddenly given white rice.

Zhang Dahuotou said to everyone with a smile, "This food was bought from far away by our general with great difficulty. The general said that we will never go hungry again. Everyone, eat as much as you can. When we win the battle, he will lead us back to the capital."

Everyone was deeply moved when they heard this, and they all cheered loudly, saying, "General, you are so powerful! You will win the battle!" The morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted.

Zhang Dahuotou looked at these young men with a kind smile. Their general was still a teenager, but he was able to stabilize the army's morale. The old general and the young master could also rest assured.