Chapter 1 Creation and Transformation

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In fact, Li Zhengrong can't accept this reality until now, and as soon as he woke up, he inexplicably came to an unknown place of an unknown dynasty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info there are shocks, panics, but more are unwilling. A good young girl in the 21st century, who wants to come to this broken place where there is no computer, no mobile phone, no electricity, and not even a roll of toilet paper! What's more, this is an ancient time when even a cold had a 10% mortality rate!

Li Zhengrong was originally a student at the Central University for Nationalities, majoring in guqin, and his scholarly temperament is not something that ordinary people can imitate. Even such a well-bred girl couldn't help but silently scolded "" in her heart. It's really a trick, it's about Li Zhengrong's guqin major and he also learned it very well, and it's rare to meet opponents in modern times, so let her go to ancient times to study hard? But in such a place where the walls are all around, the rice jar is empty, and even eating a full meal is a problematic place, how can you buy a piano... Li Zhengrong's predecessor, Erya, died because of fever and no one to take care of him, no medicine to eat and no food to eat.

Speaking of the previous Erya was also a poor child, when she was three years old, Wang Dashan in the village came to collect the rent, but the harvest in the field was not good that year, and her father had no choice but to hide out, and there has been no news since. And although Wang Dashan said that he was called Wang Dashanren, he was not good at all, saying that he wanted to pay off her debts, but Xiao Erya was not in good health since she was a child, and she caught up with a fever and was dying at that time. Since her father left, her virtuous and capable mother seemed to be a different person, and she washed her face with tears all day long, until one day her second uncle, whom she had never seen, came to the door, and her mother hugged her and cried bitterly, and then left without looking back. Since then, the four-year-old Erya has lived a life of eating hundreds of meals and wearing hundreds of clothes, thanks to the fact that the villagers in the countryside are relatively simple, otherwise I am afraid that Li Zhengrong will not be able to wear it.

Li Zhengrong lay on the bed for a day, and finally couldn't resist hunger and got up, looking at the tattered door panel and couldn't help but sigh. After putting on his shoes, he suddenly remembered that his body was only five years old, so he grabbed the edge of the bed and got out of bed. Staggered to the yard and couldn't help but widen my eyes, can you imagine the feeling that only a few families can be seen in the distance in the wilderness? It's such a crumbling house, and it doesn't even have a fence. In modern times, Li Zhengrong, who is accustomed to seeing the lights and busy traffic, can't help but feel a little timid. It is said that there were wolves in ancient times, thinking of the son of Xianglin's sister-in-law, Xiao Zhengrong couldn't help but shudder, and retreated to the house. There is a very shabby frame in the corner of the room, as if it is still on the ground, two small potatoes rolled out of it, and the eyes of Xiao Zhengrong are shining, although the potatoes are small, they can save their lives. God bless the road is finally endless, there is a well behind the broken house of the Zhengrong family, I washed the potatoes with some water, and then used a broken jar to catch some water, I want to know that there must be no oil and no salt in such a poor home, so I can make do with boiling and boiling to fill my stomach first. However, Zheng Rong is still too optimistic, and what she is about to face is the first problem she faces after crossing - making a fire. Zhengrong looked for something that could make a fire, and suddenly thought that there must be no matches and lighters here, whether there is a legendary fire fold or two theories, and it may even be a flint to make a fire, of course, it is unlikely to be backward to the point of drilling wood to make fire. After looking for it a few times, I finally found a fire fold on the kitchen windowsill, which is not to blame, after all, most people living in modern times have never really seen a fire fold, plus there is already a thick ash on the kitchen windowsill, which is not easy to identify. However, it's not a problem to use.,I've never eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run.,The female and male supporting men in night clothes on TV have been taught many times.。 Zheng Rong blew the fire and lit the dead branches, and slowly cooked the first meal she had ever passed, two small potatoes.

When the meal was served, Li Zhengrong looked at the starry roof and sighed again, there were two small potatoes floating in the clear soup, and they were solved one by one. After eating, Zhengrong climbed into bed again, thinking before going to bed that he had to find something to eat tomorrow.

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