"Chen Mo, ask your brother."
The camp by the sea was full of tents. Huangjinlu shouted outside a tent.
After proving that the people here were kind, no one wanted to live on the ship, so all the staff camped on the shore, very close to the settlement of the natives.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Mo gets out of the tent with messy hair. The appearance of red fruit makes huangjinlu want to hit people.
After enduring the impulse of beating people, huangjinlu said, "go and ask your brother if the person they went to report to their king has returned."
Chen Mo yawned, shook his head and said, "it's far away. The messenger has to run all the way. Lao Huang, if it's really impossible, let's change it."
Huangjinlu nodded and said, "go and ask. If there is no news, we won't wait. We'll go to the jungle they said immediately."
Chen Mo then goes in and puts on a pair of trousers, and goes to find his "brother".
……
When he arrived at the settlement of the natives, the children and women greeted him warmly.
Although he didn't understand, Chen Mo still smiled and arched his hands, but his eyes were not friendly and glanced around. Then he glanced at the place and immediately his eyes lit up.
A group of alpacas passed in front of him. In order to hide his embarrassing reaction, Chen Mo squatted down and wanted to hug an alpaca.
"Poof!"
"Ha ha ha!"
The women and children pointed to Chen Mo, who was spitting on his face by an alpaca, and laughed.
The leader came out. He came over laughing, picked up Chen Mo and pointed to his embarrassing part with an obscene wink.
Chen Mo pointed to the distance, took out a small bowl and a small piece of gold and asked, "brother, change something."
The leader shook his head, reverently saluted the sun in the sky, then pointed to the west, and finally drew a circle with his right arm.
Chen Mo understands. This means it takes time.
So he took out a picture of a tropical rain forest.
The leader looked, frowned, pointed to the distance, and finally shook his head.
Chen Mo shook his head and took him to the camp.
……
When a long knife came out of its scabbard, the flashing cold light moved the leader, but he hesitated when he saw that all the Ming people were straddling the long knife.
"Pull it out and show him."
Huangjinlu shouted, and then everyone drew their knives.
Chen Mo points to the long knives, and then points to the shining long knife in the leader's hand, with a flesh pain on his face.
"Brother, this is a treasure. That's it."
The leader's eyes flashed greedy. After a long time, huangjinlu asked someone to take a small knife and finally let him nod.
After the leader went back to explain things, huangjinlu praised: "Liu Ming's good idea, go back and remember."
Liu Mingqian said modestly, "these natives don't know the real goods. I'm just giving an idea. It's Chen Mo who sharpens the knife."
Chen Mo stretched out his hands to apply medicine and said, "in order to polish this knife, my hand is finished. I can't... Er for at least half a month!"
Lin Zheng frowned, looked at his hands and said, "get ready. Liu Ming stays in the fleet and leaves half of his brothers here. The crew hurry to inspect and repair the ship, and the others are ready."
Chen Mo said eagerly, "uncle said it's like a wasteland. There are many things we haven't seen, and those natives. I'm sure we can find many good things!"
"Those natives will be great."
The golden foot has a dignified face.
They must find the rubber tree and take back as many seeds as possible, otherwise they will only get the grain of food this time, which is worthless.
"It's going to rain!"
Someone in the camp shouted. Looking up at the golden foot, he saw the dark clouds gathering gradually.
The weather here is like a woman's face. It changes when it changes
……
Compared with the distant Incas, the weather in Jinling is also like a woman, a charming woman.
Mo Chou's stomach was getting bigger and bigger. After Fang woke up and left, it was not convenient for her to live in the big house again, but returned to the immortal house.
The life of raising a fetus began to be very difficult, and various pregnancy reactions tormented Mo Chou.
After it gradually subsided, the weather gradually warmed up.
Mo Chou walked slowly in the yard according to Fang's instructions before waking up.
The flower trees in the corner are full of new branches and buds, and the tender leaves are the same day by day.
When the breeze blew, the big tree in the corner of the yard made a rustling sound. Mo Chou looked up and smiled. He felt that the little life in his stomach was slowly pregnant.
The younger brother hurriedly held her tight and complained, "it will make you dizzy and fall down. Miss, you have to take care of the young master."
Mo Chou said with a smile, "who knows whether it's a man or a woman? But the master said that he likes both men and women, and his daughter is more intimate."
The younger brother said with a flat mouth: "Miss, the girl will lose money in the future! I was scolded by my parents in the past. Later, my family didn't want me to marry, so they sold me. If I hadn't met Miss, I would be dead now."
Mo Chou frowned and said, "don't say that."
The younger brother thought she was afraid that she would quarrel with the child in her stomach, so he whispered, "if I met those tortured masters, either he killed me or I killed him, so it's better to be a young lady."
Listen to this, don't worry. You can't laugh or cry.
"... in the future, I'll keep company with my young lady. If only I were a young master, I could be the number one in the future. Miss, you would be my wife at that time... Isn't that the one in Peiping made a wife by virtue of his son? You can do it, miss."
She was talking about Xiaobai. Mo Chou shook his head and said, "everyone has his own fate. As long as you live in peace of mind, it doesn't matter."
The younger brother said with a flat mouth, "when you become a wife, those official wives don't dare to underestimate you, and those businessmen don't dare to offend us. There are countless benefits!"
Yaodi was a little cynical. Mo Chou smiled and said, "the master hasn't come back yet. What do you say outside?"
"At first, I said uncle was too noisy in the south, and your highness didn't care about this. Later, someone sent a message that someone in the capital was angry with your majesty. Uncle went to vent his anger for your majesty."
"Nonsense!"
Mo Chou said, "Your Majesty is the biggest. Does he want the master to vent his anger for him? It doesn't make sense."
Her eyebrows and eyes gently said, "the master said he would come back before the child was born. That's good."
Yaodi said proudly, "Your Highness has sent imperial doctors to take pulse from time to time. The midwife is also the one appointed by Uncle before he left. Miss, this is the first one in Jinling City!"
Mo Chou looked at the sunny sky and felt inexplicable. Then he asked someone to go to the prince to ask Fang Xing's return date.
The younger brother sighed, "Miss, uncle will eventually return to the capital. You are stubborn. Don't cry in the future."
Mo Chou touched his raised belly and suddenly said happily, "master... Master?"
When Yaodi saw the surprise on Mo Chou's face, he looked along her line of sight.
Then she saw the dusty Fang wake up!
"Master!"
Mo Chou hurried past with joy. Fang woke up and hurried to meet her, and then held her.
…….
After knowing the real reason why Fang Xing left Jinling, the atmosphere in Jinling City changed from relaxed to tense.
In this regard, Quan Jin can only talk about "inexplicable" all day, feeling that people's hearts are really elusive.
Zhu Zhanji could only laugh and cry about this. He felt that Fang Xing's fierce reputation was too prosperous, and it would be difficult to live in peace with the mainstream forces in the future.
When Fang Xing's work in Beiping was heard one by one, the word "domineering" resounded through the sky in Jinling, and then there were calls for severe punishment one after another.
But the emperor ignored the news from Peiping.
When the news of Fang Xing's joint arrest with East Hall came, Jinling City was silent.
The demon God alone is powerful enough. Join hands with east hall again. Is this going to enter the dark era?
While the news of Peiping kept coming, the atmosphere in Jinling City was constantly changing.
"Your Highness, the messengers said they wanted to return home."
Zhao Hui likes to run to Zhu Zhanji recently. Every time he comes, he brings a small problem.
Zhu Zhanji felt rusty and sour in the cracks of his bones. He got up and said, "wait for Zheng He to fix the time."
In a word, but Zhao Hui had to go there himself. Zhu Zhanji didn't guess about it. He knew it was mostly drilling camp.
He walked into the yard and moved his hands and feet as if there were no one else. Finally, he punched.
Zhao Hui frowned and looked at it. He felt that these fists and feet were only things that martial arts people needed to practice. The prince of a country