Chapter 177 Please ask, how many wives does Duke White Tiger have?
However, due to the low cultivation level of the people in the outer courtyard, their maximum flight time is only about one hour.
The delay at lunch was a bit long before.
When they descended from the sky to rest, it was already getting dark.
"This won't work. You won't be able to make enough time. I'll take you with me later."
Mr. Xuan walked out of the place not far away leisurely, and he didn't know when he arrived.
He wandered behind Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong with a smile on his face.
"However, before I take you to leave, I'm a little hungry. You should be hungry too, right?"
They didn't find any fish for dinner, but they still had game at their fingertips. There were also some fruits and fresh bamboo shoots, which made for another hearty dinner.
But this time Wang Yan resisted the temptation, stopped Qian Chaoguang from continuing to cook the staple food, and took out a pile of dark nutritional ointments.
With the help of delicious food, this strange-tasting thing did not seem so unpalatable. Several people in the inner courtyard kept praising the brothers and sisters for their superb cooking skills.
Qian Chaoguang himself felt a little emotional.
This nutritional paste is indeed a good thing to replenish energy, but it lacks the joy of ingesting carbohydrates.
If you don't eat carbs, you feel like you just didn't eat properly.
After dinner, everyone rested for another half an hour.
After everything was prepared, everyone was connected together with a special link rope and suddenly flew into the sky.
Except for Huo Yutong, who deployed the third-level soul shield in advance at Qian Chaoguang's signal, the rest of the people in the outer courtyard all had their expressions distorted by the strong wind and were unable to take care of themselves.
...
The western border of the Star Luo Empire.
It was dark at night, and a ray of white light passed through the sky, leaving behind a brilliant tail flame.
As the white light like a meteor fell on the ground, it turned into a white platform several meters in diameter. Black figures were caught one by one and slowly fell to the ground.
"Wow--"
The sound of retching could be heard one after another, and at least half of the people were vomiting in big mouthfuls, and a lot of the dinner they had eaten earlier was ruined.
Huo Yutong retched a few times and sat unsteadily on a stone nearby.
Protected by Qian Chaoguang's energy and blood, she is in much better condition than others.
Qian Chaoguang's own face was also a little pale, and he kept running the Golden Body Technique and Qi Training Technique, trying to suppress the surging gastric juice in his body.
He may understand why Wang Yan must have asked them to take nutritional ointment just now.
Otherwise, this supper would be for nothing, and the whole thing would be given to the land lord.
While everyone was resting together, a group of people flew out of the military camp not far away, and the leader was none other than Du, whose name was unsightly.
Dai Yueheng rushed forward in time, communicated with the White Tiger guards who came to check the situation, and nipped the misunderstanding in the bud.
After resting for a while, Dai Yueheng invited everyone to go to the military camp to repair it, and asked the soldiers under Dai Hao's tent to investigate first.
In the camp, Huo Yutong glanced at Dai Hao who was doing morning exercises from a distance, his little face was clouded.
Qian Chaoguang held her catkins in his hands as usual.
No words are needed between the two of them.
As long as we hold each other's hands, we can settle down and sweep away all the haze in our hearts.
...
Everyone rested in the army for a whole morning.
After lunch, intelligence from the military was also sent.
According to intelligence, the main area of activity of the Death Hand Bandit Group is in the center of the Mingdou Mountains. There are more than 300 people in the group, all of whom are young adults.
Among them, soul masters account for about one-tenth of the number.
There is no accurate information on who the leader of the bandit group is. We only know that he is a soul master with a cultivation level of Soul King or above, and his abilities are unknown.
The hand of death never leaves anyone alive, and its methods are extremely cruel.
The military has tried its best to investigate without affecting the garrison, but this is the only information available.
The Mingdou Mountains are a sensitive area serving as a national border, and flying soul guides cannot even be used for hovering reconnaissance in the sky.
Time is running out.
After confirming the information and obtaining the map, everyone set off immediately.
First use the flying soul guide to fly to the entrance to the mountain, and then walk into the Mingdou Mountains.
"Keep the formation, Dai Yueheng and I, Chen Zifeng are in front, ten meters apart, the control department, and the auxiliary department are behind. Beibei, Xu Sanshi, you two are behind, Chao Guang is watching the back of the team."
Ma Xiaotao had already entered the state when she landed and took on the responsibility of captain.
There were three inner courtyard students leading the way, and they were moving very fast.
When it got dark, they had already penetrated deep into the Mingdou Mountains.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wang Yan reminded Ma Xiaotao: "There is no need to rush, let everyone eat something first."
Ma Xiaotao nodded: "Everyone rest where they are. No fire is allowed. I'm afraid we will have to search all night tonight."
It doesn't matter if you are not allowed to light a fire, the flame iron wok itself is the best heat source.
As long as soul power is injected into the interior, the wok will automatically generate heat.
Although it is not very useful for cooking, it is still enough for hot dry food, cooked food and the like.
After a simple meal, Wang Yan walked into the darkness alone to explore the traces left by the hand of death.
The students sat around and rested together, while Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng chatted.
Mainly Dai Yueheng was bragging about Dai Hao's achievements in his youth.
After listening for a while, Ma Xiaotao suddenly asked: "How many wives does your father have?"
Dai Yueheng's eyes became strange: "There is only my mother, and there are only two brothers Hua Bin and I in our generation. My father is very self-disciplined in terms of female sex. He often said that if a man cannot...
..”
"Senior Dai, interrupt me."
Qian Chaoguang frowned slightly.
"If Duke White Tiger only has one wife, then who is Dai Luoli?"
"Dalore?"
Dai Yueheng was startled, frowned and thought for a long time before he remembered that there seemed to be such a person.
I heard about it from Dai Huabin by chance.
If it weren't for Dai Luoli and Qian Chaoguang, Huo Yutong, the brother and sister, might not have remembered the name at all, let alone have an impression of him.
Thinking of this relationship, Dai Yaoheng explained nonchalantly: "Well, he... I'm sorry, it was indeed my negligence. Disciple Chaoguang, you also know that the side room often...
most of the time......"
"Yes, I understand. Many times, a concubine is not considered a person, but can only be regarded as a moving object. Naturally, she is not considered a wife. A bastard...and of course is not considered your brother."
Qian Chaoguang accepted the remark and sneered at the statement.
The tragedy of the times is nothing more than this.
In Dai Yueheng's view, Dai Luoli, the younger brother of a concubine, was not a brother to him and Dai Huabin at all.
Not to mention Huo Yutong, an "illegitimate daughter" who is not even considered a concubine.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely awkward, especially when Dai Yueheng was extremely embarrassed, Wang Yan, who happened to come back from the darkness, saved him.
"Everyone, come here."
Wang Yan waved and motioned for everyone to come to his side.
The students in the outer courtyard immediately took action. Except for Dai Yueheng, who was eager to escape the sea of suffering, the remaining six people in the inner courtyard were a little impatient.
In their opinion, Wang Yan is just a soul king.
In this world where strength is respected, theoretical knowledge has always been ignored, and they don't have much respect for teachers whose cultivation is not as good as theirs.
But a teacher is a teacher after all, and he still has to give face.