It is the greatest hope of the Han people. Only with land can the reproduction of descendants and the prosperity of the dynasty!

Wang Wenyu knelt down, wishing to kiss the land under her feet.

"Just set up camp here, and collect soil samples... Pay attention to what crops and animals are nearby. Painter Liu, please pay attention and draw... Old Li, you take a musket and go to kill a deer. In the past two days, you have been here, and then, let's continue to go south."

"yes."

There were fewer and fewer entourages around Wang Wenyu, and many of them left him.

They really couldn't bear the torment of the cold wind, most importantly, on the ice field, there was no suffocation of hope at all, which was even more terrifying than the cold.

Wang Wenyu's eyes were filled with tears. He thought of the master's many explanations, and couldn't help but think in his heart that when he heard that Master Xu went out to sea, he missed Master's teachings all the time. Now it seems that it is true that people are wandering outside. Such depression and torture, and such missing Master's mood is even more serious than homesickness.

He was trembling and cheered up, sat cross-legged, began to take out the book, and picked up the pen to record what happened today, what he saw and heard.

The next arrangement is to continue traveling south, then arrive at Jinshan, and then return to the Ming Dynasty through Jinshan's ships.

This land route has been completely completed.

It is so exciting that a clearer world is about to be presented to all the people in the world.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang..."
Chapter completed!