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Chapter 290 If you can¡¯t resist, then close your eyes and enjoy it!

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    A deserted island in the South China Sea.

    The Wushuang slowly docked.

    Zhu Xiurong and Yue Lingshan led a group of female soldiers to jump off the ship and land one after another. They were both highly skilled in martial arts, and the female soldiers selected to accompany them were actually four intelligent clones, and they were very efficient at doing these menial tasks.

    The female soldiers used machetes, shovels and other tools to quickly level out a landing site.

    By the time the helpers were put down under the boat and the crew stepped ashore on the helpers, the female soldiers had already advanced smoothly and headed towards the island along a relatively flat area.

    Sun Zheng and Zhu Houzhao took the two masters Cheng and Yang to the island carefully along the path carved by the female soldiers.

    From time to time, strange creatures will appear in the grass on the roadside.

    Cheng Minzheng just paid it off. After all, he was a man who had led soldiers for several years.

    But it was a bit embarrassing for a pure scholar like Lao Yang. Not to mention those strange creatures, just this original new road made him doubt his life.

    A rapid brass whistle sounded from ahead.

    Cheng Minzheng listened and said: "It is similar to the signal that the border army did not receive at night, but it is different. Just judging from the tone, it seems to be good news."

    Yang Tinghe doesn¡¯t quite believe it. Since you don¡¯t understand, why do you say it¡¯s good news?

    Sun Zheng smiled and said: "Master Cheng is awesome! This means discovering new resources. It sounds like the harvest is not small this time. Let's go and take a look!"

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    Zhu, Yue, and the group of female soldiers were chatting and laughing happily in front of a hill more than a hundred meters away.

    Seeing this group of lagging men appear, one of the female soldiers picked up the copper whistle and blew it a few more times.

    Sun Zheng smiled and said: "It's spices! Haha, this is a good thing."

    The distance of a hundred meters is only two steps on flat ground.  But on a deserted island, I had to walk for a long time.

    Looking up and seeing the excited looks of the female soldiers, Yang Tinghe recognized the plants in front of him and lost his composure on the spot: "Is this lilac? That's cardamom! Such a large area, this, this, this"

    He can recognize these two spices because during the Chinese New Year, his own shop in the capital made a lot of money by hoarding these two ingredients.

    This is because Yang Tinghe learned from the experience in the history books, remembering that a certain prime minister in the Tang Dynasty had his house confiscated for hoarding spices.  So tell the store early to sell things off and make some money without being too conspicuous.  Otherwise, I could earn more!

    These days, spices are still a luxury product in Ming Dynasty.

    Because of the lack of systematic artificial breeding methods, all spices are sourced from wild collection.  In the Central Plains, the distribution of this spice is extremely rare, so imported products have always been the main source.

    No wonder so many spices are sent to Ming Dynasty from overseas every year. These spices grow like wild grass on desert islands overseas!

    This group of female soldiers was obviously experienced, and they were quickly divided into several groups to work together.

    Some people cut grass and trees on the spot to build barracks, while others started to scare away the grass and snakes, creating all kinds of smoke and baking them everywhere to drive away poisonous insects, snakes and ants nearby.

    It didn¡¯t take a lot of effort, and the temporary camp was set up.

    The emperor and his entourage occupied a high ground, and Sun Zheng's camp was facing them on another high ground, leaning against each other.  This is also the number of marches.

    As for the female soldiers, they are actually clones of the four major intelligences. It doesn¡¯t matter whether they sleep or not. They are just setting up a few tents to show off.

    The unexpected joy is that a fresh water source was discovered on the island. This discovery can directly double the value of the island.

    Several bonfires were set up in the open space in front of the camp, and several female soldiers dragged out large and small prey from behind the woods, including birds, animals, and even several snake-like creatures of different sizes.

    Yang Tinghe¡¯s eyes were twitching wildly as he watched with his own eyes the group of girls who were supposed to be caring for their husbands and raising children at home, beheading, skinning, and cleaning their prey while talking and laughing.

    "The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse!"

    Lao Yang only dared to mutter a few words, but did not dare to speak loudly.

    What if those people heard him and killed him here, then dug a hole and buried him?

    Does he expect the emperor to stand up for him, or to avenge him?

    What a beautiful thought!

    The most I can do is give him a posthumous title afterwards, and then give something to his family to finish the work.

    No, this is not what Yang wants!

    After working hard for decades, it was difficult to enter the pavilion, and the abdomen was full of the surgery of the abdomen.Sun Zheng could guess a little bit, so he ordered the four intelligences to take good care of the two ladies, and then he would serve these uncles from the imperial city.

    With Sun Zheng¡¯s ability, it is not easy to manage food.

    After breakfast, Sun Zheng decided to leave his two wives and female soldiers to continue picking spices. He and the emperor and others returned to the temporary dock and took a boat to go to the sea.

    This time, except for a few crew members, the rest of the people on the ship were all members of the emperor's group.

    Although he knew that the number of people did not affect the difference in strength, Yang Tinghe still breathed a long sigh of relief.  His superior numbers gave him the sense of security of returning home.

    The Wushuang came to a bay where the water was so clear that it was almost transparent, and parked quietly on the sea.

    People stand on the deck and quietly watch the sea and sky, as if they are in a landscape painting. The beauty is indescribable.

    Then the sun got higher, parasols were put up on the deck, and Sun Zheng prepared beach casual clothes for everyone.

    When the two masters changed into loose clothes and returned to the deck, they saw that Sun Zheng had already jumped into the sea with Zhu Houzhao to play.

    Yang Tinghe was so frightened that he grabbed the railing and shouted desperately, as if the sky would collapse if Zhu Houzhao stayed for a while longer.

    Cheng Minzheng was a little speechless at this kind of person who was too expressive. He simply stayed out of sight and out of mind, hid in the stern of the boat, set up the fishing rod, and was enjoying himself.

    Yang Tinghe shouted for a long time and found that others ignored him at all.  I saw Zhu Houzhao playing very happily, and there was no sign of drowning, not to mention there was a national master next to him.

    He was very helpless, but he refused to sit back. He kept holding on to the bar and stared at Zhu Houzhao.

    Sun Zheng¡¯s horizons and mind are now much broader, and he is becoming more tolerant of Master Yang, and doesn¡¯t mind his silly little tricks at all.

    "Besides, he is Zhu Houzhao's minister after all. As long as he doesn't make any big mistakes, it's not his turn to deal with it.

    Yang Tinghe stood on the bow of the ship where the sea and sky were the same color, looking at the vast sea, and then at the emperor who escaped, the belief in his heart became more and more firm.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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