We passed through a mountain gate again. This mountain gate was built like a large camp. There was a sentry tower next to it. In addition, it was backed by a mountain. When you looked up, there were falling rocks suspended in mid-air with ropes above.
Zhao Chen made an assessment and found out that if this mountain gate were attacked hard, it would be very difficult to capture it. If it were captured, the losses would be very heavy.
After entering the camp, the building was very well built. It was a huge wooden house that looked like Chang'an in the forest.
The guards on the side all nodded to Miao Mi Feng.
"I'm curious, how did you become the King of the Beastmen?"
Zhao Chen asked again.
Miao Mi Feng walked forward: "It's very simple. As long as you can lead the Yi people to survive and find food, and you can rise up against the oppression of those officials, the Yi people will naturally follow you."
Zhao Chen said oh.
After entering the living room, Zhao Chen found that there were a lot of furniture, including tables and chairs.
"Arrange a place for him."
Miao Mi Feng ordered.
Zhao Chen's room was quickly arranged. Zhao Chen walked around and saw that there were people everywhere. Miao Mi Feng changed his clothes after taking a shower and put on the clothes of a dog again, revealing Her tight and slender thighs were half covered, her waist was also exposed, and some animal skin cloth was tied to her high chest.
Zhao Chen couldn¡¯t help but look at it, if it was tied with a ponytail, it would be really amazing.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhao Chen smiled and said, "It is natural for men to look at women, especially good-looking women."
Miao Mifeng said: "I will take you back to the camp, Master Zhao. With your intelligence, can you guess why?"
Zhao Chen shook his head: "Nvxia Miao, how would I know if you don't tell me?"
"You will know in a few days. These days, you will be in the camp and wait for a while. You said you like to draw. I still have some paper here, as well as the Four Treasures of the Study."
Zhao Chen had a strange look on his face, and he saw the corners of Miao Mi Feng's mouth turned up slightly.
"Okay, I have no problem."
In the next few days, Zhao Chen stayed in the camp. Even though the beastmen had Miao Mifeng's orders, they still couldn't help but look over at them. After all, in a camp full of beastmen, suddenly there were so many people. As a Han Chinese, this is inevitably something that people are not used to.
In the past few days, although Miao Mi Feng had not interfered with Zhao Chen's matter, he had people come to report it every day.
"What is Zhao Chen doing?"
"Back to the king, Mrs. Yazhai went to the kitchen today and said she was very dissatisfied with the food recently."
"Then what?"
"Then he started to make something called beggar's chicken. Now, the cooks in the whole kitchen are begging Mrs. Yazhai, hoping that he can tell them how to make beggar's chicken, and Mrs. Yazhai also told them. They. Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai is really skillful."
Miao Mifeng had a strange look on his face. This Zhao Chen was such a restless master. How could he be like this anywhere?
The second day.
"What did Zhao Chen do today?"
"Back to the king, Mrs. Yazhai inspected the weapons today. He found that the bows and arrows we used were too crude. Then he adjusted the bows and arrows, saying that this way he could shoot more accurately and farther. The result is real."
Miao Mi Feng was in disbelief: "Are those tribesmen now begging him to let him switch to bows and arrows?"
The man nodded: "Yes, Madam Yazhai told us this method directly. Your Majesty, Madam Yazhai is really great."
The third day.
"What did Zhao Chen do today?"
The man in charge of reporting the news stood in front of Miao Mi Feng: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai played with the children of the tribe today and invented several new ways to play, such as rubber bands, throwing sandbags, and nine-square grid. Now the children are playing crazy and pestering Mrs. Yazhai. Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai is so caring."
Miao Mi Feng patted her forehead. She originally hoped that Zhao Chen would stay in the camp these days, but this Zhao Chen was not a peaceful master. From the first day, he never stopped causing trouble, and he didn't know Where did he get all these interesting and weird gadgets and ideas.
The fourth day.
"What did Zhao Chen do today?"
The man said: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai inspected our warehouse today and said that preserving food like this is not good at all. He taught us how to pickle and dry pig legs. Now everyone is busy helping to peel and pickle them. Yes. Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai is really smart."
Miao Mifeng felt that it would not be possible to continue like this.?It is estimated that in a few days, the entire camp will follow Zhao Chen.
So, Miao Mi Feng called Zhao Chen over.
"Hey, my dear king, why did you call me here?"
Zhao Chen looked at Miao Mi Feng with a smile.
"Mr. Zhao, how are you doing at the camp these days?"
"Of course, I got along with the ethnic minority friends from your tribe, had in-depth and friendly exchanges, and provided some help with the problems they have in real life, so there's no need to thank me."
"You didn't talk about painting before, why didn't you see any movement?"
"Oh, Miao Nuxia, I have already painted it, do you want to see it?"
Miao Mifeng was stunned: "Is the painting really finished?"
"Of course it's true. Could it be that it's fake? Miao Nuxia, that's the bad thing about you. You always like to doubt me."
Zhao Chen went directly to the room and took out his painting. Miao Mi Feng saw that it was him who was painted on the painting. He was standing on the top of the mountain, directing the Xue people to attack. He looked heroic and had a scimitar on his waist. Wearing a wolf costume, he looks wild and heroic.
"There is another one."
Zhao Chen took out the second one.
This one shows her sitting on the seat, her clothes and hair are all visible, her big shining eyes, her whole person seems to be printed directly on the paper.
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Miao Mifeng felt a little incredible: "Is this really a painting?"
"Of course, my name is Sketch, how about Miao Nuxia, are you satisfied?"
¡°It turns out that painting can still reach this level.¡±
"It's normal. Anything in my hands is extraordinary. Seeing that you like it so much, I gave it to you."
Miao Mi Feng carefully rolled up the painting, while Zhao Chen yawned and left on his own.
After a while, Miao Mi Feng called someone and asked, "What is Mr. Zhao doing now?"
"Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai has gone to the top of the mountain now."
"What is he doing on the top of the mountain?"
"He said he wanted to look up at the stars, he wanted to look at the stars and the moon. Your Majesty, Mrs. Yazhai is really interesting."
Miao Mi Feng stood up.
Not long after, Miao Mi Feng was also on the top of the mountain and saw Zhao Chen sitting on the stone.
She also climbed up the stone and sat next to Zhao Chen.
"Oh? Miao Nuxia, what are you doing here?"
"Look at the stars."
Miao Mi Feng raised his head.
Zhao Chen laughed dumbly: "Which star are you looking at?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com