Qin Zicheng was a little more curious about the mysterious Master Yang.

Could it be Feng Wuye?

It has been several months in the blink of an eye, but there has been no news about Feng Wuyao.

When Qin Zicheng thought of him again, he felt his heart beating fast again.

Good news one after another.

The next day, enemy soldiers attacked again. This time, a team led by Ji Gang actually wiped out the enemy completely and seized a lot of good things.

After November, Duan Liu brought back a batch of food.

At least, they didn't have to worry about food and drink until February of the following year.

In early December, the court's salary was also paid.

This will allow these soldiers outside to have a safe New Year.

Qin Zicheng was busy with official duties, so he sent Song Lun to Daguang County to meet the mysterious owner of Yang Zhuang.

It’s a pity that Song Lun lived in the villa for a few days but couldn’t meet him.

"Our owner's return date is uncertain. If Mr. Song has anything to say, we can write it down and we will hand it over when the owner comes back."

Song Lun was helpless, and he couldn't stay here and wait forever.

At that time, Feng Wuyao was practicing on the top of the mountain.

Others wrap themselves around like a rice dumpling, for fear of being frozen again.

But she was just wearing a single dress and no frostbite was seen on her body.

The buns and steamed buns are now basically in a free-range state.

Xiaoxi doesn't need to feed them with meat every day, but sometimes these two beasts are unlucky and will have no prey.

Especially the steamed bun, its color flashes in the woods, which is a naked warning, which is too conspicuous.

After wandering with it for two days, the bun was unable to see even a rabbit fur, so he simply parted ways with it.

I have to say that the IQ of buns is still OK.

Less than an hour after they separated, the bun hunted a rabbit.

The steamed buns are a little more pitiful.

I haven't eaten for three consecutive days and am unwilling to take the initiative to return to the farm to ask for food, so I naturally become more and more energetic.

Seeing that there was no trick, a pheasant hit him.

Dead.

Mantou looked up and looked at it. The proud Mantou snorted and left arrogantly.

In this way, the steamed bun can be stuffed between the teeth first.

After this incident, Mantou acknowledged that the bun was the boss among the two beasts.

Although I am a bigger body, from the perspective of hunting, I seem to be really far behind.

Feng Wuyao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then he took the two beasts around.

On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, Qin Zicheng personally led his people up the mountain.

The land on the house is very grand and beautiful.

"Blessed land without evil!"

Qin Zicheng recited the name and felt that if he could give a villa such a name, the other party must be no ordinary person.

I feel more and more that the owner here is Feng Wuye.

Several people were invited into the living room and delivered good tea and snacks one by one.

"Several distinguished guests please wait, and have already visited Madam Yang."

Qin Zicheng nodded slightly. He seemed a little familiar with the title of Madam Yang, but he really couldn't remember it.

Madam Yang brought people over and directed them to put down a few boxes, and sent everyone down.

Qin Zicheng saw that she looked familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Madam Yang is no longer an ordinary servant in the town. She is now the head of this "Evil Blessing Land". She needs her to take care of her, both inside and outside.
Chapter completed!