Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1925 Spark

Since ancient times, there are many literati and ink people like to describe love.

In the Han Dynasty, the talented woman Zhuo Wenjun wrote such a poem with a mood of willingness to be wholehearted and not to be separated from each other with white hair, which was even regarded as the true meaning of a certain kind of love. From this, it could be seen that the history of "love" accompanying human beings had a long history.

Love, on the other hand, may seem complicated, but it's actually very simple.

Love can be the old days, when the bride sat on the bed and waited for the bridegroom to lift his head and see the first glance. That glance was equivalent to a lifetime.

Love can be an open and invigorating period. The tight-fitting bell-bottomed trousers worn by big girls make men numb at a glance and dream night and night.

Love can be a small piece of paper from the 1980s. Men and women who have never seen each other send emotions through letters, spanning time and space.

Love can be the little penguin software of the Internet age, and it is also the same for men and women who have never met before, communicating and expressing their lives through this software.

Love can be a smile, a date, a look, a drunkenness, a drugging, an unexpected October pregnancy in the modern world.

In short, today, love manifests itself in a variety of ways, causing people to look at it with fear, but it still feeds on moths, both men and women.

Qin An and Weng Lan had experienced so many storms, and now they were finally together.

However, Qin An was already old, and Weng Lan did not seem to like Qin An's type.

Fortunately, no matter what, Qin An could not let go of Weng Lan, so he had such a sudden kiss.

Weng Lan knew that she and Qin An were husband and wife in the book, and had given birth to four children. She had been feeling complicated these past few days, but when she was suddenly forcefully kissed by Qin An, her mood was naturally even more complicated. She didn't even know how to resist him for a moment.

Qin An was already an absolute old driver. Feeling that Weng Lan was at a loss for what to do, he immediately hugged her in his arms and separated his hands. If this wasn't a military tent, there was a high possibility that someone would still come in. Weng Lan would have been touched into a naked lamb long ago.

"You …"

Weng Lan finally felt that she couldn't allow Qin An to bully her without any resistance, but she really didn't have the strength to speak.

As a result, Weng Lan waited for another minute, feeling that something from Qin An had intruded into her mouth, so she bit down fiercely.

"Ah!"

Qin An, who had been bitten by her tongue, cried out in pain and could only let go of Weng Lan's mouth.

Weng Lan took the opportunity to push Qin An away, stood up diligently, and glared at Qin An angrily.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Bad guy!"

Qin An helplessly spread out his hands.

"You know, in my eyes, you are my woman."

"Shameless."

"Weng Lan, it's impossible for me to let you go. Tell me, what are we going to do?"

"No matter what, you can't do this. Why are you so shameless and forcefully kissing her?"

Qin An was already too lazy to explain, what was there to explain? She's his wife!

After being angry for a while, Weng Lan finally calmed down. She looked at Qin An for a long time before saying,

"Alright, since it's already like this, then I won't say anything. Why don't you chase after me?"

"Chasing you?"

Qin An was so stunned that he didn't react.

"Just like in the book, didn't that Qin An send Steamed Bun to Weng Lan in the morning and mineral water to Weng Lansong in the evening, and then successfully married the female lead?"

"Oh… Darling, would you like steamed buns and mineral water?"

'"I don't want it! Then the dirty way doesn't suit me! I want… you do it yourself! Anyway, once in the morning, once in the evening, come and give me gifts. Every time, it can't be the same! Remember, it's a gift, don't make a mess of it, okay?"

'"…"

"Oh right, you are leading the troops in the war now. If it's inconvenient for you to send gifts because of the war, then forget it. Anyway, I don't care. It depends on your own intentions."

After saying that, Qin Yue turned around and left, not even looking at Qin An.

Qin An looked at Weng Lan's back, completely conflicted.

Ah, back then, in the novel, he was still an incomparably pure little boy. It was true determination to send Weng Lan steamed buns and water every day.

But now…

Alright, alright. Although he is an old bird, this Weng Lan is still a young girl. If she wants romance, she can give her what she wants.

Moreover, it seemed that this girl wasn't completely heartless towards him!

Thinking of this, Qin An became excited and felt that this was something worth being happy about.

But when Qin An turned around, he was depressed again. No bun, no water? Everything is different? F*ck, this is obviously a mental job. If it starts today, then what are we going to give tonight?

A man who already had his heart set on the world was now extremely depressed by a woman. He could only say that most of her beauty was a disaster. This was truly a wise saying.

Now that Qin An had Chen Sheng and Hua Jun by his side, he naturally had to ask them for advice.

Hua Jun called Qin An brother-in-law, and Weng Lan, the first wife, was naturally called elder sister.

He thought for a moment, but he really did have an idea.

"Three hundred miles east from here, you can reach Tianya Hai Gelou."

"What kind of place is that?"

'"A sect. Tianya Haige Lou was built around the sea. They raised a kind of magical seaweed in the sea. It can increase one's institutional lifespan if consumed for a long time, so many Jianghu people will go there to buy seaweed."

"Oh… You want me to give Weng Lan seaweed?"

"No, this Tian Ya Hai Gelou sells seaweed, but it doesn't take money. Instead, it needs to be exchanged for various items. Seaweed is very precious. Of course, it also needs to be exchanged for precious items, so this Tian Ya Hai Gelou is actually a treasure trove."

"A treasure trove? Does that mean there are many treasures in this building?"

"Of course there are many."

"Looks like I have to go sometime. If I can get some treasures from their building, I can make Weng Lan happy."

Qin An felt that this information was not bad and expressed his appreciation to Hua Jun.

But what about tonight? What kind of special gifts are you going to give me to make my beautiful and unfortunate first wife happy?

Actually, Qin An did not have much time to think about this. The four generals came in to discuss the crusade against Dongping Prefecture.

There were almost 70,000 people in this city, and it was said that there were 20,000 soldiers and 50,000 people.

Although it wasn't as dangerous as the previous city, it was also thick and had plenty of defensive supplies.

Theoretically speaking, capturing such a city would be very difficult even if it was several times the number of troops within a few days. Unless the sea of people continued to charge upwards, even if they could capture the city in a short period of time, they would still suffer heavy losses.

Half of the confidence the four generals had just cultivated had disappeared.

Xiahou Jun said, "If we send troops, we should be able to take down this city within a month. Thousands of people will be killed, but we will be victorious."

Cao Yong said, "Yes, we have captured so many prisoners now. We have yet to be civilized. We have to guard them. This has already divided a lot of our troops. In fact, we can't lose too many people in this city. We also need to prevent those prisoners from suddenly rebelling, so as to avoid being caught by them inside and outside."

Su Ce fanned his fan and looked at Qin An, "Marshal, I wonder if you have any way to take this city easily."

Fang Huatai said, "It seems that deterrence is no longer effective. Our soldiers went over to ask them to surrender. Not only did they not surrender, they even shot arrows and almost killed our men."

Qin An listened to the chatter of the four generals and exhaled.

"Can you write poetry?"

"Writing poetry?"

The four of them looked at each other and shook their heads like rattle drums.

Qin An stood up and walked to the bedside. He looked at the field outside and said softly, "Li Li Yuan is on the grass, one year old and one year old. Wildfire is endless, spring breeze blows again…"

The four of them thought that this poem was good, but they didn't know that Qin An had stolen Bai Juyi's poem.

However, after saying these four words, Qin An shook his head.

"No, no, this poem is already wrong."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The four of them didn't know what Qin An was thinking. Qin An paced back and forth in the room and finally smiled, "It should be a spark that can start a prairie fire! Yes, these eight words are right!"

…

There was a large slave market on the west side of Dongping Prefecture City. As usual, the rich Xu Maosheng came here to choose slaves.

This was an ancient ecological era, so-called slaves were really slaves.

After they were born, they branded a slave on their chests. They were destined to never be able to turn around and would forever be slaves.

Slaves had no dignity at all. They didn't even have clothes to wear when they were young, because they were animals.

Rain Grass was such a female slave.

Her mother was a slave. She was once captured in a rainy meadow. After sleeping with her master, she gave birth to a girl. Her name was Rain Grass. Anyway, no one cared what the slave's name was. She had a name just for the convenience of drinking and shouting.

Rain Grass was already fifteen years old. She came from a good background and became a little beauty.

The slave owner had already begun to pay attention to him and felt that she would definitely be able to sell for a good price.

Rain Grass was brought to Xu Maosheng by the slave owner today. This guy was a good pervert. He was already sixty years old this year, but he still liked a little girl of Rain Grass's age.

"Hehe, you look pretty good, but your body is a little thin."

Xu Maosheng's eyes narrowed as he sized up the rain grass.

"Don't look at her skinny, but her body is sturdy. She must be very resistant to training. If you buy her back and feed her for two months, she will definitely look better."

"Alright, then I'll buy her."

Rain Grass was usually very quiet, and even the slave owner would sometimes think that she was mute.

Actually, the slave owner knew that it wasn't because Rain Grass could talk. She just didn't like to say it, basically didn't say it.

Xu Maosheng threw the Genetic Copper Coin to the slave owner, then walked to Rain Grass and looked at her with a strange smile.

Rain Grass's lips were pale pink, smooth, and graceful.

Xu Maosheng couldn't help but move forward and gently kissed Rain Grass's little mouth. Then, he bit her lips full and pulled a few times.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, not bad! Little girl, I will be your master in the future."

When the expressionless Rain Grass heard this, it slowly shook its head and pushed Xu Maosheng away.

'"No! You are not my master! My master is calling me!" He told me that the place where you entered is a dangerous city! This is a dangerous city! If you do not surrender and do not want to be my master's subjects, you will all die! Everyone in this city must die! "

At this point, Rain Grass's eyes were already bloodshot. She suddenly reached out and pierced her chest with her fingernails. Then, she extended her finger into it and slowly pulled out a small red sword.

The shape of the sword was undiscernible. It was very special, and its hilt was also somewhat special. The twelve metallic red leaves were arranged in a circle around the connection between the hilt and the sword body, releasing a faint blood red light.