Travel to the famine year to go to the sea, and become rich with the zombie girlfriend

Huo Yihan, dressed in armor, came towards them with a sword in hand, and the soldiers behind him also rushed towards them.

Although their faces were dirty and their beards were thick with felt, so their features could not be seen clearly, everyone could feel that these soldiers were ready to kill.

"What's going on?" Fan Youliang was so anxious that he almost cried.

Xia Qingqing smiled, drew the dagger from her waist, and prepared to go forward, wanting to test Huo Yihan's skills. But she suddenly caught a glimpse of his dry, pale lips under his unshaven beard, and stopped immediately.

Oops, forgot this guy was injured.

"General Yi, this is mine! I'm Fan Youliang!" Just as Fan Youliang finished speaking, Baimei, who was standing behind him, immediately shouted, "What a spy! Cut off his head for me! Chop it up and make dumplings!"

When Fan Youliang heard this, his eyes widened and he almost fainted. Heiya hurriedly said, "Baimei, it's me!"

As soon as Heiya's voice came out, everyone stopped where they were. He walked out slowly, but before he could say anything, Baimei started cursing again.

"You're such a jerk! You've actually colluded with the enemy's spies! My master and I treated you so well..."

Heiya's face darkened even more, and he said hurriedly: "What are you talking about! The Madam is here! The Madam is here!"

Baimei narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, saying, "Who are you kidding! Where is the wife?"

He looked past Xia Qingqing at the other women, shook his head and said, "There's something wrong with your eyesight. None of them is Madam!"

At this time, Huo Yihan had already seen Xia Qingqing. She was dressed like a man, and if you didn't know her, you would think she was an old woman from somewhere.

I didn't expect that he could call Xia Qingqing over with just one letter. It's so nice of her!

He smiled, and suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat. Xia Qingqing rushed over and supported him, with a worried look on her face.

"You're in this state, and you still come out to fight! Are you trying to kill yourself?" Xia Qingqing first felt his pulse and diagnosed him before she felt relieved.

The warriors were indeed very sloppy, with bloody armor, beards all stuck together, frizzy hair, and dark cheeks with cracks from the cold, which looked painful.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Xia Qingqing asked tentatively.

"Don't do that, it will damage our dignity." Huo Yihan said with a smile.

The two walked towards the city closely, chatting as they walked. Behind them, Baimei stared at their backs and said, "Who is that little old man?"

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes at Baimei, but Baimei didn't notice and asked, "Heiya, what's going on with you? Tell me quickly, how did you get together with this spy? Where did you get so many women?"

……

Back in the city, everyone looked at him curiously. Huo Yihan endured the pain and said, "The messenger is here, soldiers..."

"Cough cough..."

Before he could finish his words, Huo Yihan started coughing. Xia Qingqing stepped forward and said, "Comrades, I'm sent by the imperial court. Please hold on! The food and fodder will be here soon!"

"But when will the food arrive?"

"It's already difficult for you guys to get here, how are you going to transport the food and supplies?"

……

Everyone was talking about it, venting their resentment. Xia Qingqing understood very well. She slowly looked up at the sky and said, "Sleep well tonight. If you don't have white flour buns and wine tomorrow morning, I'll bring you a human head to drink with you!"

"This……"

No one could see Xia Qingqing's face clearly, but her petite figure was so majestic that no one objected. Only one person murmured quietly, "If I could eat white flour buns tomorrow, I would be willing to die..."

Xia Qingqing observed the buildings in the city and was speechless. They were all built of stone. It seemed that the people of Ying country really had someone who could observe the celestial phenomena.

Huo Yihan almost fell flat on his face, but it didn't matter, he was lucky to have met her, Xia Qingqing.

When I returned to Huo Yihan's temporary residence, it was actually just a cold stone shop. There were no tables, chairs, or benches in the house, not even a single piece of wood. It was freezing.

"Lord Fan didn't rebel. I met him on the way here. I'll tell you the details later. The other girls are my friends."

After Xia Qingqing finished her explanation, she turned to Bai Mei and said, "Make arrangements for them and find a warm place for them to stay."

"Yes."

Bang!

Before Baimei could finish saying "yes", Huo Yihan closed the door, leaving him alone in the wind.

Xia Qingqing took out a small bag from her bag, found an iron basin in the house, and poured the contents of the bag directly into the basin.

"You brought coal?" Huo Yihan was a little surprised. Xia Qingqing nodded and took out a few roast chickens and a few big steamed buns from her bag, all of which were hot and placed them in his hands.

"Hot steamed buns!" Huo Yihan swallowed his saliva and stared at her bag and asked, "Hot roast chicken?"

"Hurry up and eat, or you'll get hypoglycemia if you don't eat," Xia Qingqing said and started to light the fire. After she finished lighting the fire, she found that Huo Yihan was choking and hiccuping, which immediately made her laugh.

"Here, have some wine."

After taking the wine bag, Huo Yihan pinched himself secretly to make sure he wasn't dreaming before drinking. He asked, "Any more?"

"Don't worry about other people's business. Let me treat your wound first," Xia Qingqing said, glancing at Huo Yihan's armor. "I'll help you take it off."

As she spoke, she began to help him take off his clothes, but Huo Yihan stopped her and said, "I'd better do it myself..."

He hadn't taken a shower for a long time, and the smell was likely to drive her away.

But Xia Qingqing didn't care about that at all and had already started to work. Just taking off the armor made Huo Yihan grit his teeth.

The color of the clothes inside could no longer be distinguished, as they were almost all stained with blood, and many of them were stuck to the wounds.

Seeing these wounds, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but feel distressed, and she felt even more sad when she saw his unshaven beard.

This usually clean-looking young general has turned into a dirty soldier.

Cut off those clothes, disinfect, bandage...

It took half an hour to bandage all the wounds, big and small. There were two knife wounds on the right arm, five on the back, one on the stomach, and two on each thigh.

Although it was not a serious injury, it was still fatal without any medicine.

She took out a new cotton-padded jacket from her bag and put it on Huo Yihan. When they faced each other, they could hear each other's breathing and even their heartbeats.

Xia Qingqing, who was buttoning her clothes, felt a burning gaze and lowered her head as if to avoid it. She said, "Dad and Mom are both fine, don't worry..."