In the next few days, there were no waves.
The growth of the potatoes and sweet potatoes was gratifying. It would probably not take long for them to be unearthed.
The crew and soldiers were looking forward to it.
What was worth mentioning was that Zu Long came over to eat hotpot twice again, but he did not mention anything about the imperial examination and the martial arts school.
Zhao Ye believed in Brother Zheng's ability, so he didn't specifically mention it.
These Heavenly King Yan often came over. Every time they came over, the two of them did not talk much to each other. Most of them just stared at Zhao Ye.
"These sweet potatoes are about to grow, right?”
Wang Yan was still squatting not far away, staring at Zhao Ye.
These few days, the two of them seemed to have formed a tacit understanding. When Wang Yan said that she just wanted to look at him, it was really purely to look.
The two of them would always maintain a certain distance, staring at each other.
Wang Yan was never tired of it
Zhao Ye smiled and said,"I think it's almost done."”
Zhao Ye thought about it-almost three months had passed since he returned to Great Qin. The potatoes and sweet potatoes were about to ripen, and he could finally leave the Lantian Camp and regain his freedom.
Wang Yan smiled and stared at Zhao Ye's face for a long time.
After a long time, Wang Yan seemed to have made up her mind. She took out a sachet from her chest and moved to Zhao Ye's side.
Zhao Ye was stunned for a moment and saw that Wang Yan's hand holding the sachet was already in front of him.
Zhao Ye didn't take it rashly. He wasn't a fool. Although he didn't know what it meant, he knew that a woman's things weren't casually accepted.
"What does Young Lady mean by this?" Zhao Ye asked.
"This is for you." Wang Yan stuffed the sachet into Zhao Ye's hands, smiled, and returned to her original position. She continued to support her chin and looked straight at Zhao Ye.
Zhao Ye's hand that received the sachet moved subconsciously, and a fragrance assailed his nose.
It wasn't very rich, but it had a faint fragrance mixed with some medicinal scent.
"It's going to be hot soon. There are many mosquitoes. We can repel them."
Wang Yan said with a smile.
Zhao Ye nodded his head and did not say anything. He just kept the sachet in his bosom.
He had never been a person who felt particularly safe.
A few days ago, a girl stared at him and said that he was good-looking, and he was happy.
But now that Wang Yan's sachet had been given out, the meaning was almost obvious, but Zhao Ye hesitated again.
What was he doing? A lust for women?
Rich people would be worried that the girl who liked them would like their money.
Those who were good-looking were afraid that others would take pictures of their looks.
"Sigh, being too handsome is also a kind of trouble.”Zhao Ye sighed and lay on the grass with his eyes closed.
Whether it was lust or love at first sight.
She would just let him be. Things like feelings could not be explained, so she might as well go with the flow.
The days always passed quickly, and time would prove many things.
Back from the sea. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
The experience of these three months seemed to be more fulfilling than the previous ten years.
He knew that Wang Jian was actually an old man other than being one of the Four Great Generals.
He now knew that Wang Li was actually a chuunibyou.
Wang Yan was a beauty lover.
Zhao Gao wasn't a eunuch. He was well-built and had a strong body.
Brother Zheng was a foodie.
Moreover, he had already put on weight and his hair had already turned white.
All of a sudden, he seemed to have more worries.
Other than those old fellows, he suddenly had many more things worth worrying about.
He still remembered that when he first transmigrated, it was probably a kind of fear and despair.
In the wilderness, a three-year-old child was wearing a set of clothes and a jade pendant. There was nothing left on his body.
Zhao Ye almost felt that he could not live anymore.
After that, when he was nine years old, he went out to sea and experienced countless storms on the sea. Every time, it was a matter of life and death.
Zhao Ye felt like he was walking on a tightrope.
He had to tense up at all times.
Now that he was suddenly free, he felt that everything was fine.
Right now, Great Qin was still powerful, and the surrounding barbarians had been beaten up.
Even though Great Qin was not rich, it was not poor either.
Right now, Great Qin was filled with hope, and it had a talented and ambitious ruler.
The current Great Qin could spy on the entire world.
Unknowingly, Zhao Ye had also become a genuine old Qin man.
Zhao Ye smiled and opened his eyes. Wang Yan was still staring at him.
Zhao Ye thought for a moment, then pressed the sachet under his nose and sniffed it fiercely.
Wang Yan's face turned slightly red.
Zhao Ye fumbled around his body for a while before finally taking out the jade pendant. His fingertips brushed across the two words 'Fang' on it.
Once upon a time, Zhao Ye thought that this jade pendant was his cheat, and he even did the foolish thing of dripping blood on it.
This was the only thing left behind by his unknown parents.
Zhao Ye had never known who his parents were.
But who cares?
Zhao Ye threw the jade pendant away.
The jade pendant drew a curve in Wang Yan's direction.
"This is for you!"
Zhao Ye smiled and shouted at Wang Yan.
(Brother Meng, it's another day of five chapters. The evaluation tickets, flowers, and monthly votes are starting!) In addition, happy Lantern Festival to all readers!）
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