Duan Shubai raised his head suddenly and saw Shan Chen's expression, like a widow crying at a grave. He suddenly fell back and almost choked on his own saliva: "Cough cough cough cough cough..."
Even when he broke his leg during the mission, none of his fellow villagers looked at him with such eyes of "commemorating the revolutionary martyrs". Duan Shubai felt that if Shan Chen stuffed a few more chrysanthemums into his hand and gave him a wreath, his image would be...
Pah!
Even if he cries, it's his Yuhe crying for him.
Hearing Duan Shubai cough, Shan Chen became even more anxious, and hurriedly came up to serve tea and water, asking about his health, "General, have you caught a cold? Do you have a cough? Do you want to find a military doctor to check your pulse? General, you must not get sick."
"No matter how important the official business is, you can't hurt your body like this."
"I just heard that Vice General Zhang is coming. Please let Vice General Zhang help with the unimportant things!"
Duan Shubai patted his chest to catch his breath, and hit Shan Chen on the shoulder, "--Stop, stop, stop, stop, I'm not sick, and I don't have a cold. I was startled by you so suddenly in the early morning. You scared my heart out."
Duan Shubai took the tea from Shan Chen and took a sip.
"Ah?" Shan Chen was confused, "General, what's wrong with me?"
Duan Shubai gritted his teeth and held his breath. It was not easy to use common sense to explain to such a fool. "Nothing, thank you for your concern. I am really fine. Why are you yelling so early in the morning?"
"Oh oh oh!!! General, look, the pulley you mentioned yesterday, the craftsman and I have made it. Take a look, take a look." Shan Chen quickly picked up the big treasure on the ground and showed it to Duan Shubai.
Duan Shubai looked at the curved object made of wood in front of him, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the sea-hunting tools in his memory. "You have a skillful hand, and it is well done."
"Our team followed Brother Bo out, so who is not a good carpenter?" The wooden houses in Xinyang City were built bit by bit by them.
"Yes." Duan Shubai agreed. A soldier who doesn't want to be a carpenter is not a good general.
"General, do you think it's feasible? Do you want to give it a try?"
Duan Shubai looked at him with amusement, "Why try? The tide hasn't receded yet. Let's wait until the afternoon."
Shan Chen slapped his head, "Yes, yes, yes, I forgot."
Duan Shubai dropped the documents in his hand and stretched his hands and feet, "Let's go, have breakfast, and then have training."
Hearing this, Shan Chen hurriedly dissuaded him: "General, you have been up all night, you need to rest well, I will take people to train today."
Duan Shubai turned his head and glared at him coldly, pointing at himself, "Do you think I need to rest like this?"
Duan Shubai felt that he could still run 300 laps along the beach.
Under Duan Shubai's cold gaze that almost became real, Shan Chen swallowed hard and nodded heavily.
Duan Shubai: "..."
He really dared to nod.
Shan Chen glanced at Duan Shubai's face and continued tentatively: "General, you don't take care of your body. Be careful that your wife finds out. I will ban you from drinking..."
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I am engaged in construction in ancient times
General FictionI am engaged in construction in ancient times" Author: ai Yaya [Complete + Extra] Copy: Duan Shubai traveled from a modern retired special forces soldier to an ancient general. However, this dynasty valued civil officials over military officials. Af...