"How is it? Is it big enough? If not, I'll have someone modify it."
Xiao Yunzhan looked at Lin Yiran who came out, her face not looking very happy, and asked hurriedly.
The smile on Lin Changshou's face disappeared instantly, and he looked at Lin Yiran with trepidation.
He made it exactly as shown in the drawing. Could it be that it was too small?
Lin Yiran smiled,
"How did you know I like these?"
Xiao Yunzhan scratched his head embarrassedly, "I observed it myself."
Seeing Lin Yiran smile, he also laughed.
".....Good observation!" Lin Yiran curled the corners of her lips.
Don’t pay attention to it next time. Straight men don’t have such weird trains of thought.
Xiao Yunzhan, who was recognized by Lin Yiran, suddenly smiled like a fool.
Lin Changshou also laughed with his teeth bared.
As he was laughing, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the way Lin Yiran looked at Xiao Yunzhan.
Why does this look so much like the way his father looks at the village idiot?
Lin Changshou blinked and looked at Lin Yiran again.
Coincidentally, Lin Yiran also looked towards Lin Changshou.
Lin Changshou met Lin Yiran's gaze and grinned.
Lin Yiran looked at Lin Changshou, who acted foolishly after just doing something with Xiao Yunzhan, and felt very regretful.
She had finally gotten this good seedling, but she must not let Xiao Yunzhan lead her astray.
"You're very good, but you can just leave these trivial matters to your subordinates in the future."
"The Divine King has given me a book on military strategy. Take it and study it carefully with the people of the Lin Family Army."
As he spoke, Lin Yiran directly bought a copy of "The Art of War" from the takeaway mall.
The recipient was written as Xiao Yunzhan. The moment the payment was made, a book fell from the sky.
Lin Yiran raised her hand to take the military strategy and handed it to Lin Changshou.
Lin Changshou immediately put away the silly smile on his face, bent down with a serious face, and stretched out his hands to catch the book.
"I will definitely lead the Lin family army to study Sun Tzu's Art of War carefully!"
Lin Changshou stood up straight, glanced at the Art of War, and saw the word "Sun Tzu" really written on it. His brows were furrowed in confusion.
Why is it "grandson"?
But he didn't dare to ask this question out loud. He would go back and study it carefully and he would know the answer.
It seems that he hasn't read enough and needs to study more.
Xiao Yunzhan glanced at the military strategy in Lin Changshou's hand with envy, then turned to look at Lin Yiran eagerly.
"Can I have a copy of this military strategy?"
"The Heavenly God Army also needs to study the art of war carefully. Mr. Changsun may be inspired to develop more military tactics, and then we can discuss them with the Lin Family Army!"
How could the military strategy given by the gods be bad? He also wanted to study it.
Lin Yiran raised her eyelids and looked at Xiao Yunzhan.
"Okay, take a good look at it yourself first, and then consider whether to spread it among the military."
If everyone knows this, then when it comes to fighting, it will depend on acting skills.
Now only they know that if they fight, they can easily win.
Then Lin Yiran turned to look at Lin Changshou,
"The same goes for you. First, find a few smart and clever people to study with you. Not everyone needs to know the art of war."
The people of the Lin family army are hardworking, obedient and willing to learn, but not all of them are smart.
Whoever is good at it can learn it. If you are not good at this, you can learn something else. There is no need to force it.
Xiao Yunzhan and Lin Changshou nodded solemnly.
"Then we'll go first. Ranran, you should have a good rest!"
Xiao Yunzhan saw that the time was almost up and the surprise had been delivered. He was very satisfied and it was time to say goodbye and let Ranran rest.
"Okay! Go ahead!"
Lin Yiran watched Xiao Yunzhan walk away with his arm around Lin Changshou's shoulders, then turned to look at the huge house and sighed heavily.
Why don’t we change the name of this courtyard? It’s no longer called Qingyayuan, it should just be called Giant Courtyard.
Shang Lu looked at Lin Yiran with a puzzled look as she flew onto the giant bed.
Then Lin Yiran's heavy sigh was heard from the huge bed.
Unfortunately, she was standing under the bed and couldn't see her master's expression. She could only guess that her master was probably too tired from the journey.
Shang Lu walked to the bedside table that was nearly two meters away, dragged a small step of one and a half meters from the side and leaned it against the bedside table, then climbed up quietly.
She climbed onto the bedside table, not daring to stretch her head to look at the bed, for fear of scaring Lin Yiran awake.
Lin Yiran heard the movement of Shanglu, and supported her head with one hand and looked at Shanglu's furry head sticking out from the bed. After pupating twice, the furry head shrank again.
She curled her lips and chuckled, then put down her hands that were supporting her head, lay down on the huge bed in a spread-eagle position, and slowly closed her eyes.
Shang Lu bared his teeth and took the huge bowl from the bedside table.
Since her master is so tired, she has to make something delicious for him.
Just put it in this big porcelain bowl that the master likes. The master will definitely be very happy when he wakes up and sees it...
........
Lin Yiran didn't know when she fell asleep on the huge bed.
It wasn't until a violent alarm sounded in her head that she frowned and opened her eyes.
“Hey~~”
"Which ancestor is this again?"
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