Chapter 148: Hanging out in the Exile Camp Late at Night
A cat is born in one day.
Tu Huan was exhausted.
After meowing for a whole day and trying every possible way, he still couldn't break the transformation restriction. Finally, he gave up and lay down at the gate to bask in the sun.
It feels so comfortable to feel the sunlight on my body.
I fell asleep at night without realizing it. I couldn't resist my cat habits, so I combed my hair on the spot and stretched my body vigorously.
Bang!
A cloud of white mist rose again.
She finally changed back.
When she just turned back, due to inertia, she almost used her hands and feet to turn over and almost fell to the ground.
After greeting Xie Yuchuan, she lay on the sofa for a while.
Only after she had completely rested did she take out the instructions for the [Wall Card] in her backpack. In order to avoid this situation from happening again next time, she pulled out several different cards in succession and compared them in detail.
On the back of another unused [Good Luck Little Orange Cat] card, in the lowest dark area, there is indeed a line of small notes:
【Note: The throw card can be switched freely under conscious conditions.】
Friendly reminder: Due to the time required for energy conversion under physical conditions, there may be a certain time limit. Please use it according to the situation. When using the Gold and Silver King Card, please be sure to read the user manual carefully.
very good.
very good.
Things produced by the system are becoming increasingly easy to fall into traps.
"This is the level 3 world, isn't it?"
Tu Huan checked the contents on the back of other ordinary cards one after another to see if they were consistent. Fortunately, except for the big and small joker cards, the ordinary cards were all similar.
Putting the card back into her backpack, she glanced out the window.
The system has brought the house to the place where Xie Yuchuan and the others rested, which was no different from before.
The exiles had to sleep in the wild along the way, and their living conditions could only be like this until they reached a place like a city.
After a day of hard work, Tu Huan finally turned back into a human. She went upstairs to grab a handful of spicy beef cubes, a bag of red bean paste bread and a bottle of yogurt, and went outside carrying a convenient backpack.
After reaching level 2, she could clearly feel that the connection between herself and the system had become deeper.
The system also seemed to have become much more honest. Lately, it only came out to report when she needed it, and it did not make trouble in the background in private.
The exchange prices of the unexpected "treasures" in the backpack have remained unchanged since they were put in. The system has improved.
In her bank card, there is now five million yuan that she "earned" with great difficulty. The life of a woman who became rich overnight is so relaxing and comfortable.
After sleeping for an afternoon, she is now more energetic than an owl.
Xie Yuchuan needed sleep to replenish his brain power. Only after he had rested well could she find a way to divert his consciousness to another place.
Something that should have been done early this morning was abandoned because Xie Yuchuan didn't sleep all night and his mind was unclear.
Try again tonight.
Suddenly, she had several extra hours, and Tu Huan originally planned to work in the study. Then she thought, as a freelance artist, it doesn't matter where she does her work.
I put the tablet in my bag and went outside to draw.
Qingfeng Mingyue was not cold because she had her battle robe to protect her, so she found a suitable place to paint next to the Xie family.
After the system blocked her existence, even though the tablet's light was obvious, people around her were oblivious to it.
It is now the hour of Xu, which is around eight or nine in modern time. Among the exiles, nearly half of them have not yet gone to bed. Some are just lying with their eyes open, some are whispering to their companions, and some are doing no idea what they are doing.
Tu Huan was no longer as surprised by such scenes as before, but she still felt complicated every time she saw them.
The backpack was placed behind her waist, and her back was just against the tree trunk, which was suitable for her creation. She placed the tablet on the folding stand she brought from home. Tu Huan rolled up her long hair with both hands and fixed it with a hairpin. Only a strand of hair on her forehead was slightly curled and hung down at her temples.
To her right were the women of the Xie family.
On the left were a dozen other prisoners in prison uniforms huddled together for warmth.
Her position is a bit high.
On the other side of the tree, Xie Yuchuan was sleeping. It was funny, but for some reason, why was Xie Yuchuan the only one sleeping in the place where he was sleeping?
Tu Huan discovered this when she came over.
The men of the Xie family were on the other side, and this side was where most of the women gathered. Since there was no one else where Xie Yuchuan was resting, she just turned her back to him and worked on the other side.
A rare quiet night.
Before starting work, you need some time to build up your emotions and state of mind.
Slowly enter a situation that breeds inspiration and creation.
The creative environment, which was completely different from what she was used to, gave Tu Huan a different feeling.
The muffled whispers of the convicts, the snoring of those who have fallen asleep, the occasional sudden explosion of a fire in the distance... The silent night and the various unhurried sounds merge into a kind of white noise that is extremely conducive to a creative state.
The punishment of Daliang was materialized before her eyes from the words in the book. It was a punishment model that had been in operation for many years in ancient feudal society. Tu Huan couldn't say whether it was right or wrong. Punishment was always a coercive means to punish crimes. Even in modern times, there was always a corresponding set of punishments to deter people who broke the law.
But the system is different, and the form of this punishment is also very different.
Among these more than one hundred people, she knew that many of them were exiled for various reasons. Some of them were wrongly accused or had offended the powerful. In her opinion, it was really unfair.
But there were also many people who were convicted and exiled by the government because of burning, killing, looting, raping, and even plundering the people and oppressing the people.
For a family of high status like the Xie family, it is not a question of guilt or not. Being alive is the most unsettling thing for Emperor Longqing. If it comes to the point where the Xie family is, even if they are not guilty, they will be charged with the crime of confiscating property and exterminating the clan.
Tu Huan looked at the entire group of exiles and suddenly became curious about Xie Yuchuan's thoughts.
He was the one who got a jade seal from the secret passage.
She was a little curious about how Xie Yuchuan felt after he got the jade seal and continued to face the fugitives on the same journey with him.
Uh... a little curious.
Thinking of the questions Xie Yuchuan asked her last night, Xie Yuchuan was deeply moved.
The three-foot-thick ice does not form in a day, and planning great things will not be accomplished in a day.
Tu Huan felt quite confident that she could escort Xie Yuchuan and his family safely to their place of exile, Laozhou.
But if Xie Yuchuan changes his mind during this time...
She felt that she needed to make preparations in advance.
However, it was too early to think about this now, so she grabbed a handful of spicy beef cubes and put them aside.
Peeled one and, uh… started working!
Tu Huan looked around and casually drew a line draft on the tablet. The beginning of creation is always like this, starting with one or two lines - drawing randomly.
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