CHAPTER 480: CHAPTER 480: MY SPACE IS HUGE

At this moment, Pei Shu’er and Tang Zan happened to be in an empty warehouse.

This warehouse was recently built for the Dazi’s resources.

Tang Zan looked at her quietly, not urging her to speak.

Pei Shu’er was a bit nervous, finally took a deep breath, thinking there’s no need to hide anymore since Tang Zan knew about it.

She took out all the food from the space at once.

All the food and spices were neatly arranged, filling more than half of the warehouse.

Tang Zan was startled, first astounded by Pei Shu’er’s space; how could it contain so many items? Just how large is this space?

And it appeared instantly, truly a very convenient storage equipment.

Seeing the food, he couldn’t help but exclaim.

"So much?"

Pei Shu’er laughed and said, "Of course, Dada is a large country for grain, with a good geographic location, so it’s not surprising to have this much grain."

Then Pei Shu’er turned around, separated from the food, and took out the weapons.

Compared to the two small hills of food, there were noticeably fewer weapons.

However, weapons are the most difficult to forge.

Even if there are few, there are more than three thousand large knives, and they are solidly made.

Tang Zan’s eyes lit up, these are good things too.

It’s worth noting that many Dayan Soldiers are still without weapons, having to use wooden sticks to make long spears, resembling primitive fights.

Weapons are either looted from the Dazi.

But no matter how much they loot, they can’t possibly get tens of thousands.

They thought about making them themselves, since Pei Shu’er has iron mines.

But private weapon manufacturing is a major crime.

Look at Yan Hengyin, who only dares to build secretly?

Perhaps the Dog Emperor is waiting for them to manufacture, then catch Tang Zan with a fault.

With these confiscated weapons, there’s an extra strength in battle.

Seeing Tang Zan’s reaction, Pei Shu’er grinned.

"Is this enough to satisfy you?"

Tang Zan raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, "There’s more?"

Pei Shu’er nodded, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Of course, my space is quite large."

Then, Pei Shu’er led Tang Zan to another warehouse.

This warehouse was already full.

When they built it, they really didn’t expect there would be so much.

Pei Shu’er released the meat, freshly slaughtered not long ago, piled into a small hill.

The Dazi lead comfortable lives, with abundant resources and excellent climate, and they love meat, so breeding is quite developed.

This meat is enough for Dayan Soldiers to eat for ten days to half a month, all of it being meat, eating with open bellies.

Before Pei Shu’er could speak, Tang Zan was already looking at her.

"Is there more?"

When Pei Shu’er released a thousand horses and several thousand pigs and beef cattle cows, Tang Zan was solidly stunned.

He... what kind of wife did he marry?

Not to mention anything else, just such a large space, it would make many people drool.

It was his first time facing the vastness of Pei Shu’er’s space.

Moreover, it could even contain living things.

He read the introduction to the Jiezhi Space, which was supposed to hold dead objects.

But this time in battle, their greatest gain was twofold.

One aspect was in warfare, defeating the Dazi’s troops, boosting Dayan Soldiers’ morale, and acquiring the assistance of such a formidable figure like Tao Mingxuan.

The second was the resources.

So many resources, even more than what Pei Shu’er previously donated.

In conclusion, Gulan Soldiers won’t have to worry about resources for quite a long time.

Tang Zan asked, "How should I thank you?"

Pei Shu’er smiled and said, "This war wasn’t won by me alone, it’s the credit of all the generals."

Tang Zan raised an eyebrow, and then listened to Pei Shu’er continue.

"Coincidentally, tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and we’ve achieved victory, so let’s reward everyone. I have leaves for making zongzi in my space, it wouldn’t be bad to celebrate a Dragon Boat Festival. The soldiers haven’t celebrated any festivals at Gulan Military Camp."

Tang Zan nodded, vegetables can’t be put out, and meat can’t either, especially now that the weather is getting hotter day by day.

It would be better to celebrate and consume the meat.

Pei Shu’er first put the meat and vegetables into the space, leaving only enough for tonight.

Just as Pei Shu’er was about to leave, Tang Zan picked her up and spun around.

Pei Shu’er thought this act was silly in her previous life, now... she found a bit of joy in it.

She coughed lightly, "Put me down quickly."

Tang Zan refused, holding her horizontally.

"Don’t reveal your space in front of others."

Pei Shu’er replied, "Don’t worry."

In front of others, she covers up whenever possible.

After all, she didn’t want to be dissected.

Nor did she want to be burned as a monster.

During dinner, everyone noticed the suddenly sumptuous dishes and was quite happy.

Knowing it was a celebration for the victory.

This time Dayan suffered few casualties, while Dazi’s losses were severe, truly worth celebrating.

During evening exercises, Tang Zan explained to the soldiers.

"To celebrate the victory and tomorrow’s Dragon Boat Festival, the camp has a holiday in the morning, wraps zongzi in the afternoon, and has a feast tomorrow night."

Everyone’s eyes lit up, thinking the celebration was today, but it turns out it’s tomorrow.

What kind of sumptuous meal would it be tomorrow?

Some soldiers with families in the Deserted Mountain left the camp in the morning to reunite with their families.

At the same time, they brought the news of their victory to the Deserted Mountain.

The people in Deserted Mountain were quite delighted, victory at Gulan Military Camp meant border stability.

Previously, everyone was a bit anxious about being at Deserted Mountain, being too close to the Dazi’s territory.

Yet seeing the current situation, the men of Dayan could resist, and they themselves were not weak.

Early the next day, Pei Shu’er joined others in busy preparation, and she had all the materials for the Dragon Boat Festival.

The most important thing was eating zongzi.

Next were buns.

There were some experts at wrapping zongzi in the camp, and they started working early.

After all, wrapping for an entire camp was no small task.

And Zhang Feng’s plan was: "At least everyone should have two zongzi, one meat and one vegetarian."

That’s nearly 240,000 zongzi.

And those skilled in wrapping zongzi were few, some willing to wrap were learning while doing.

But as long as one was willing to learn, after wrapping a few times, they’d get the hang of it.

Pei Shu’er discussed with Zhang Feng about the evening’s dishes, wondering what would count as a feast.

Honestly, his status as Commander of the Fire Head Army was still not as appreciated among the generals as Pei Shu’er’s cooking skills.

Even if Pei Shu’er cooked rice, it would be fragrant and leave a lingering aroma.

Pei Shu’er laughed and said, "How about we have roast meat tonight? There’s plenty of meat."

Zhang Feng was stunned, then said, "Roast meat is a bit of a waste, and also somewhat bland."

After saying this, he coughed lightly.

He was too excited, forgetting the girl in front of him was no longer a criminal.

She was the General’s Wife!