At the beginning of the famine, I became famous all over the world with my useless system

When Xing Wenjie returned to the ox cart to move things, he discovered that a bag of white flour and some strange seasonings had been added to the cart at some point.

Unconsciously, I looked at Lin Qing who was instructing the children in the kitchen about where to put things, and thought to myself, this is really amazing...

After finally finishing packing everything, Lin Qing's dinner was also ready.

Too many things happened today, and Xing Wenjie's ox cart was too bumpy on the way back, so she just bought a bunch of meat buns from the mall for dinner and made a simple egg soup.

As soon as the food was served on the table, Gu Sihe couldn't help but reach out to take it, and Lin Qing hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, what did your mother teach you? Go wash your hands before eating!"

Xing Wenjie had been in the army for a long time and had never seen such attention to detail. He found it both fresh and interesting.

Lin Qing clicked his tongue, patted his back, and said, "Don't stand there in a daze. Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner!"

Xing Wenjie stared blankly at Lin Qing who gave him the order so naturally. After a moment's reaction, he said "oh" and followed her out.

When Gu Sanmu saw Xing Wenjie also queuing up to wash his hands, he unconsciously moved closer to him, wanting to get closer to him.

I heard that he and my father met in Ganzhou. I wonder what interesting things happened when they were together, and I wonder if my father was invincible on the battlefield.

Of course, he wanted to know more about the local customs thousands of miles away.

He heard from Grandpa Youzu that the land in Ganzhou is mostly sandy, and the crops grown there are both crisp and sweet and do not require too much water for irrigation. He might as well ask Brother Jiewen if this is true.

Gu Sanmu cleared his throat and started the conversation half with admiration and half with caution.

"Brother Jie Wen, you're so young, and you've actually been to the battlefield?"

Xing Wenjie saw Lin Qing in the room suddenly raise her head and wave at him desperately, and naturally understood what she meant.

It's better to go with the flow and see what she is planning.

So Xing Wenjie said against his will: "No."

"That's such a shame!"

Gu Sanmu pulled out the dagger from his waist and handed it to him, saying regretfully, "I was going to ask you if it really assassinated General Tuku."

Xing Wenjie turned his gaze to the dagger in its hand, and the moment he saw it clearly, his pupils suddenly tightened.

Isn't this the one he lost?

How did it end up in Gu Sanmu's hands?

Is this a strange fate, or did someone deliberately send it to Lin Qing so that she could find out the information?

Whatever the reason, Xing Wenjie had mixed feelings about this dagger that he had 'lost and found again'.

He was incredibly familiar with the dagger he had forged himself. As he stroked the gemstone on it, he said, "The green agate stone inlaid on the dagger looks like it's indeed a specialty of Ganzhou."

After pulling it out slightly, the cold light on the blade reflected in the moonlight, which was frightening.

"The pattern on the blade is from the Viola yedoensis, a plant unique to Ganzhou, and the ore used for forging is also unique to Ganzhou. There are faint traces of blood in the blood groove, so it's certain someone has been injured, but I don't know who."

When Gu Sanmu heard that it actually came from Ganzhou, an expression of great longing appeared on his face.

Although Xing Wenjie was reluctant, he still returned the dagger to Gu Sanmu very solemnly.

Seeing him wearing it openly around his waist, he couldn't help but warn him, "This thing is very dangerous. Keep it safe and don't let others see it."

Lin's heart skipped a beat when he heard him say that. He said, "Sanmu, just listen to him. Hide it well and don't let anyone see it."

Gu Sanmu hurriedly put the dagger into his arms and said, "Thank you, Brother Jiewen, for reminding me."