In a few moments, the handwriting disappeared like an ink painting, and the paper was blank again.

Shen Bujiao studied it over and over again for a long time, but he didn't touch the doorway, "Goo-goo-" Shen Bujiao was embarrassed to find that it was his stomach that protested.

Shen Bujiao rubbed his shriveled stomach, sighed lightly, put the notebook and pen into his arms, and walked towards the place where the cooking smoke was wafting.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, Shen Bujiao really realized the meaning of this sentence for the first time, obviously the cooking smoke was close at hand, she was stunned and stumbled away for half an hour, she was panting, her legs and feet were weak, her back was covered with a layer of fine sweat, she was blown by the early spring wind, she shivered with cold, she hurriedly arranged a wind-blocking barrier with water, this body is so weak, and if it blows like this, it will definitely be sick.

In the process of walking, she has received the memory of this body, without a serious name, her identity is a little beggar who was brought up by an old beggar, the old beggar died of illness not long ago, she wandered here alone, and fainted on the side of the road due to hunger in her belly.

The dynasty is called the Apocalypse Dynasty, and now it is the twenty-third year of Jianhe, the realm of Zhenzhou, this is a serious ancient world without fairies, demons and monsters, Shen Bujiao rummaged through the memory of the original owner, and found that there were only a handful of useful ones, and after she couldn't find other useful information, she completely gave up determining what world she was in through the memory of the original owner.

Finally, when Shen Bujiao was exhausted, she came to the village with smoke wafting from cooking, the houses in the village were very backward and dilapidated, that is, thatched houses made of mud, the villagers were dressed plainly and simply, and when they saw an extremely strange, tattered blind girl entering the village, they all cast curious eyes on her, but no one took the initiative to talk to her.

Shen Bujiao's hungry eyes were dizzy, and he walked from the head of the village to the end of the village, just when Shen Bujiao felt that he might not get help from the villagers, an old woman hesitated out of the thatched house and asked cautiously: "Girl, are you from a foreign country......?"

Most of them have never walked out of this land where they grew up in their lives, and the people in the village are close to each other, and they are full of vigilance and precautions against outsiders, that is, Shen Bujiao is a weak and pitiful blind girl, so the villagers did not drive her out at the first time she appeared.

The ordinary people of this era are not having a good time, the old woman is a kind-hearted person, she brought Shen Bujiao to her home, and gave her a bowl of wild vegetable porridge that is so thin that it can no longer be thinned, and the porridge is not the rice that Shen Bujiao is used to, but brown rice, the first bite in his mouth, Shen Bujiao almost didn't pass the threshold in his heart, and looked at the bowl in his hand that had a few gaps along the edge, which contained a ball of yellow, yellow, green and green.

If it weren't for the unbearable hunger in her belly, Shen Bujiao would definitely not be able to eat, she pinched her nose, closed her eyes, and continued to build herself psychologically, so she barely swallowed, even in the trial space full of crises, Shen Bujiao and Xing Yi had never treated themselves badly.

The exquisite dishes packed into the storage bag in the inn, if you are really tired, there is also Bigu Dan, the Bigu Dan of Futong Country has no taste a long time ago, at most it is the smell of herbs, and I am hungry after eating, and then I don't know who added other ingredients to Bigu Dan, and Bigu Dan has different flavors, fruit flavor, flower flavor......

It was the first time she had eaten such unpalatable food in all her years, and she felt a deep sympathy at the thought of the people here having to rely on it every day.

The old woman saw that her brows were furrowed and she looked very uncomfortable, so she beckoned her little granddaughter who was hiding behind the door to peek and take two more nests from the stove.

Shen Bujiao drank a bowl of wild vegetable porridge that was about the same as water, and the hunger in his stomach was not gone, and after Sicui timidly took two nest heads to her, Shen Bujiao hesitated for a second, but he still took it cheekily, no way, who made her hungry!

There was no strength in his body at all, Shen Bujiao was nibbling on the wowotou that tasted slightly better than the wild vegetable porridge just now, the wowotou was very hard and the taste was rough, but this body seemed to be used to eating this kind of food, and physiologically fully accepted it, but Shen Bujiao was very psychologically responsive and couldn't accept it.

Shen Bujiao recalled the way he came, there is a steep mountain next to this village, and a mountain means that there is prey, Shen Bujiao feels that he has eaten other people's food, and he still has to make a return.

When she had eaten and drunk, the old woman asked her, "Girl, where are you from, and how did you end up here?"

Shen Bujiao thought about it carefully, answered them one by one, and made up a miserable life story for herself, which caused the old woman to wipe her tears, and said that her life is hard, it is difficult to survive in this world, what can she do as a little girl.

After resting at the old woman's house for a while, Shen Bujiao regained some strength, like she inquired about the nearest county seat from here, it was impossible for her to go around here, where there were many people, there was a lot of information to collect.

When the old woman knew that she was going into the city, she hurriedly persuaded: "Girl, you are penniless, your eyes are inconvenient, and you have no acquaintances in the city, how should you live?"

Shen Bujiao hurriedly explained: "I won't tell you, in fact, I came to join my uncle's family, and before my mother died, I told my uncle's family to do a cloth business in Yuanxian County...... As she spoke, she hid her face and cried, as if she had aroused sadness.

Seeing this, the old woman relieved and said: "It's good to have relatives, you are a female doll's house, it is always unsafe to go out, so let's wait for my son and them to come back, tomorrow morning, I will let him take you to Yuan County, and you will be spared from being alone, it is not good to get lost if you are not familiar with life." It's already afternoon, and it's time for the ox cart to go to the county seat. ”

Shen Bujiao hesitated: "That's ...... Isn't it too much trouble?"

The old woman waved her hand, "When you go out, you can help if you can, and the eggs laid by the hens at home will also be taken to the city tomorrow to exchange some copper plates to come back to maintain the family...... Hey, I've been talking to you for a long time, and I don't know your name. ”

Shen Bujiao said: "My name is Shen Bujiao. ”

The old woman read her name and boasted: "It is worthy of being the daughter of Xiucaigong, and the name is good, unlike my family, which can only be called Ercui and Sicui." ”

Shen Bujiao said that she was the daughter of Xiucai Gong in the life experience she made up for herself, in fact, she didn't plan to say this, who knows if there is such a thing as Xiucai in this world, it was the old woman who said that she didn't look like the daughter of an ordinary family, and she was distinguished from them as farmers as soon as she stood there.

asked her if she was literate and hyphenated, and her father was a child and a talent, Shen Bujiao hurriedly got off the donkey down the slope.