There was no eerie noise in the yard that night, and Jasmine was finally able to get a good night's sleep.

When the rooster crows for the first time in the morning, the two of them got up.

After climbing the first mountain, the sun slowly rose, and the town was outside the three mountains, so you have to work extra hard today, otherwise you won't be able to come back before dark.

Molly hasn't heard from the system for a long time, and the energy of the system has been constantly reduced, and in the past few days, there has been no news at all.

But the dream maker is like this, after entering a dream space, he often encounters many complex and changeable situations, and if he blindly relies on the system, it is impossible to carry out the strategy to the end, so she is not too panicked about it.

The system is quite a powerful being, even if he can't be contacted for a while, Molly believes that he will find it sooner or later, and it will only take a little time.

When they climbed the second mountain, Qu Jincun asked the two of them to stop and sit on a stone to rest, took out the crockpot with water, fed Molly a big mouthful first, and drank it himself.

"Would you like something to eat? We'll have to walk for more than half an hour to get to town. He asked.

Jasmine shook her head, the meat she ate yesterday hadn't been fully digested yet, and she wasn't hungry at all.

"Then drink some more water!" The boy lifted the jug and placed it to Molly's mouth.

The latter, who was no longer wary of his gentleness and thoughtfulness, naturally leaned his mouth over and drank a bucket of the cooing cow.

Qu Jincun laughed softly.

"Drink slowly, it's all yours." He said teasingly.

Jasmine gave him a blank look.

The young man took out a coarse cloth handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of the girl's mouth, the movements were gentle and intimate.

This made Molly a little uncomfortable, she snatched the coarse cloth and wiped her face indiscriminately: "I'll come by myself, just come by myself." ”

Think about it, the young man in front of him used to be the most noble son in the family of high-ranking officials, but now he is so approachable and careful...... Molly's heart felt a little subtle.

"I'm rested." She stood up, "Let's go!" ”

Qu Jincun put the bamboo basket he was carrying on his back, took her hand logically, and walked forward happily.

The town is much more lively than the bazaar, with people coming and going and selling a lot of things.

Walking through the quaint alleys, there was a vivid shouting around her, and Molly thought in a trance that she had been in the folk life between the Tang and Song dynasties.

The two of them inquired as they walked, and it took them a quarter of an hour to find the blacksmith shop in the town, and there were also some weapons that could be used by the people to sell, but the workmanship was not too exquisite, and things like bows and arrows would not have been able to apply for them if they were not really registered by the government—which made the two people who came prepared dumbfounded on the spot.

"Isn't it okay to add a few extra dollars and ask for a set?" Molly asked quietly.

The blacksmith didn't look at it, but replied casually, "Three or two feet of silver."

It turned out that there was still a way to think about it, this pair of young boys and girls couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Qu Jincun took out the silver and paid the bill, and got a brand new pair of bows and arrows.

Of course, the bow and arrows could not be all iron, the bow only had a few on the handle and the two handles, the arrows were also cut from bamboo poles, and the arrows only on the tips were made of a little fine iron.

It would cost two years' rations, but both of them were so pleased with it that they didn't bother to bargain, and rolled their bows and arrows out of the blacksmith's shop.

There were less than one or two lines of silver and most of the copper coins left, Qu Jincun did what he said and led Molly to the ready-to-wear shop.

The tailor did not look down on the two of them because of the shabby clothes they were wearing, and welcomed them in very eagerly, introducing this and that.

But because the two of them didn't have much money, they had to buy a set of coarse cloth women's clothes, and in the end, at Molly's insistence, they bought two more sets of short brown that men wear every day.

"New clothes, new tools." Qu Jincun said to Molly happily, "Our life will get better and better in the future." ”

He insisted that she put on new clothes, otherwise she would not go out, and the old tailor who made the clothes saw that he insisted so much, so he had to persuade Molly together.

In the end, she was asked to change into the blue coarse cloth women's clothes, and then she stopped.

Qu Jincun's eyes were sparkling, and he stared at her for a long time with a deep expression, and suddenly said, "Your hair is not combed well, don't you know?"

The old tailor was a half-old, and when she saw that his two young boys and girls were still arguing, it really delayed the business of her shop, so she hurriedly came over to help and said, "That's it, I've become a member of other people's families, why are I still combing the girl's hair bun?" Let the old body help you change it. ”

After that, she enthusiastically ripped Molly's bun and pulled a hairstyle, which changed her from a girl's hairstyle to a woman's hairstyle.

The speed was so fast that Molly couldn't react, she almost thought that the tailor was the childcare hired by Qu Jincun.

There was joy in the young man's eyes that could not be concealed, he gently looked at the girl who was neatly dressed and handsome, and had changed to a woman's attire, and said softly: "It's very good-looking, I'll dress up like this in the future." ”

Molly wordlessly stroked her hair, took the other two sets of clothes, and quickly pulled him out.

Both of them put on warm new clothes, and their mood was as sweet as the New Year.

At the boy's insistence, they found a noodle stall and ate a hot meal of marinated soba noodles.

Mix the buckwheat flour into a dough with warm water, take an appropriate amount of dough and put it into the dough squeezing utensil, and the slender noodles pressed out fall directly into the pot of boiling water, cook them when they roll, and then put them into the warm water basin, add the marinated meat and chives marinated in the pot, and the flavor is ...... Smell the incense!

The buckwheat noodles are slender strips with a slightly dark brown color, which are tough and smooth in the mouth, and have the unique fragrance of buckwheat and are extremely sharp.

The cured meat is pickled by the fat pigs raised by the farmers themselves, although there is only broth and no meat in Qu Jincun and Molly's bowls, but the fragrant pickled taste is not reduced by half.

Pour marinated pork and hot bone broth into a dumpling bowl, then sprinkle pepper, coriander, garlic sprouts and shallots.

Not only did the two of them eat the soba cleanly, but they didn't even have half a mouthful of soup left.

Then, they bought a few more chubby white-flour steamed buns, spent all the money, and returned with a full load.