Zhang Jifeng, a fast catcher who took the lead, walked towards Li Chuanglai, who fell to the ground, his big face was shiny and shiny, it was the face of a middle-aged man, "What are you doing on the ground?" Lay eggs in this spinach field! ”

Li Chuanglai quickly got up, and stood up in the mud, and it was very funny that weeds grew on it.

Another catcher: "Yo, it's hot first that the bird's nest is ready to hatch eggs!" The three catchers laughed.

Erhu and Uncle De thought it was funny, but they were worried that it would be inappropriate to laugh and cause misunderstanding. Zhang Jifeng inspected a circle of farmers who were farming, approached Uncle De and asked, "Old man, is there anything strange in the village recently?" ”

Uncle De's eyes rolled unnaturally, and he quickly shook his head for fear of getting into trouble. What the people hope for most is to be safe and stable, guarding a field and planting, what good thing can be done when you encounter a headhunter?

The pattern in the middle of the cap is a little special, and Li Chuanglai can't think of it when he stares at it, but he always feels very familiar.

Zhang Jifeng lowered the horizontal knife, and the sword eyebrows were on his forehead, but they were good enough to grow on the face of this greasy middle-aged man, ruining the eyebrows.

There was a stir between his eyebrows, which scared Li Chuanglai, you must know that Li Chuanglai has relied on luck and cheekiness for so many years.

Zhang Jifeng suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned his head to stare at Li Chuanglai with sharp eyes, as if he was going to eat him.

Li Chuanglai immediately sensed that something was wrong, and jumped out in a panic: "It's not strange! No surprise anywhere! ”

This inexplicable sentence made the catchers very strange, and one of them scolded sharply: "You look at your face a little raw, which one?" ”

Li Chuanglai's face was calm, but in fact he was panicked, Erhu had never been used to seeing officers and soldiers bullying people, and he was even more indignant at this time.

Erhu: "Official, this is Ah Luo, who lives next door to me, and has been living alone here for many years, and his health is not very good and he doesn't work very often." ”

Catch Kuai still feels suspicious, but seeing that the second tiger is so determined, he will no longer pursue it.

Zhang Jifeng laughed wantonly, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile to Erhu: "It's unusual recently, if you notice anything strange, remember to report it in time." ”

Everyone nodded, Zhang Jifeng hurriedly left with the other two catchers, Li Chuanglai looked at the catchers, the atmosphere was not right, and the farmers had already begun to whisper.

Farmer A: "Could it be that the rat monster rumors are true?" ”

Farmer B: "It must be a strange thing that happened to Sima County's body recently." ”

As soon as Erhu heard this conversation, he felt that it was nonsense, and shook the hoe in his hand: "You don't really think it's the rat monster doing it, right?" Uncle De, what do you say? ”

Uncle De stroked his beard: "Although it's just a rumor, it's better to believe it or not, we all have to worry about it." ”

Erhu: "The ghosts who suck people's spirit, if they go to the government to make trouble, they will be punished by God, and they deserve it!" These grandchildren are sitting in the hall, who cares if we mortals live or die! ”

The scorching sun, the sweat on everyone's body in the soil I don't know if I can water a seedling, the two tigers' dark arms are waving, and the smell of sweat wafting out from time to time should only be compared to the sewers that have not been cleaned for a long time, but unfortunately they can't be described like this, after all, how can this Datang have any sewers!

Oh! Datang! Li Chuang came to his head for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this was just a game, but everything in front of him was too real to distinguish between real and false.

I vaguely remember that the game planner said that in this day and age, the way to victory is to complete the task first.

It's easy to say, but it's not the same thing at all.

The first question is, what era is this?

Li Chuanglai hurriedly asked the people around him, what era is it now, and everyone didn't understand what he wanted to ask, so they had to ask another question: "Which emperor is reigning now?" ”

When Uncle De saw Li Chuanglai like this, he sighed: "It's Zhenguan." ”

Zhenguan? That's great! God help me! People who don't know much about the history of the Tang Dynasty know that Zhenguan is the era of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, a good era! There wasn't much war inside, and it was time for people to live and work in peace.

But after thinking about it, seeing that everyone in front of him was so depressed, there was no prosperity like Zhenguan's rule, it turned out that this was just the beginning of Zhenguan, and the emperor had just ascended the throne not long ago.

No clue! Li Chuanglai saw that everyone had returned to their respective posts to plow the land, and the second tiger called Li Chuanglai to come over and quickly plow the land.

After getting off the field, ploughing twice weakly, Li Chuanglai squatted down and meditated, if he couldn't complete the game, he might be trapped in this world, how good is this! I didn't get the prize money, and I still have to be trapped in the world of this game, what if I can't go back?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel bitter, Li Chuanglai covered his face and wanted to cry without tears.

"Di Di Di ......" Li Chuanglai seemed to hear an unusual sound, and suddenly the spinach under his feet lit up with blue points of light, which was not a signal that the Tang Dynasty had.

Li Chuanglai hurriedly pulled out the spinach, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, there were shallow traces on the leaves, and a line of simplified Chinese characters was revealed when the leaves were facing the sun.

"Find out the cause and effect of strange things, and wait for the noble people to meet."

The next day, Li Chuanglai came out of the humble house and asked people around if there was anything strange in recent days, it turned out that there were three families who had such unusual things, and the man who had the accident was still the man.

The conversation with two of them was not very smooth, and Li Chuang didn't look like a serious person, so he was turned away.

The third family is poor, a scholar and the old father depend on each other, seeing that Li Chuanglai is a Langzhong, the old father will not be embarrassed to welcome him, and look at the scholar who is still in bed in his own family.

The family's surname is Liu, and it is said that the previous surname was Tang, but the taboo was hurriedly changed, the scholar failed to pass the imperial examination for two years, and the old father only managed to maintain the status quo by doing some shops.

When the scholar saw Li Chuang coming to this costume, he couldn't even look like a Jianghu Langzhong, and he didn't even look at it when he turned over.

The old father stared at this scholar who was not filial, shook his head and took a long breath, and told Li Chuang to sit and bring some hu cakes to satisfy himself.

This scholar is very strange, his face is pale and bloodless, but he does not seem to have committed any serious illness, nor does he have any strange appearance of being infected with any infectious disease. However, according to the old father, since a certain day, the scholar's face was very poor, his appetite was poor, his spirit was sluggish, and he was in a state of malaise, and many doctors came to see him and could not find the crux of the problem.

"Excuse me, I'll take a look at the pulse," Li Chuanglai said, but the other party didn't pay attention, so he had to reach into the futon and press the artery to feel the pulse roughly.

In fact, this set of traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis methods, Li Chuanglai is really not at all at all, but he knows that the speed of a pulse beats has something to do with health, as for why he did this, it is not to be like a man, so as to understand what evil this ghost has created.

The pulse is not too abnormal, but what you want to say is too weak, qi deficiency? Is it a problem with the spleen and stomach or something else, the monk of Zhang's second brother couldn't scratch his head, and Li Chuanglai carefully recalled what those Jianghu Lang and the like would do in the film and television dramas at that time.

The old father brought Hu cakes to accompany two pieces of sashimi, which were relatively common at the time, but for Li Chuanglai, this was still a very good hospitality, and the hungry Lang Zhong didn't care about decency and directly fed the fish to his stomach first, so that the fish could swim in his stomach.

The old father looked at "Lang Zhong" and ate it calmly, feeling that the difficulty should be solved, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the doctor, is there a cure for my son?" ”

This is what you ask, medicine? What medicine? It's a pity that the Liuwei Dihuang Pill didn't come over, otherwise he should be able to become a rich man in the Tang Dynasty, right?

Li Chuanglai shook his head, pretending to pull out his orchid finger, the old father saw this strange posture, thought that he was going to cast a spell, so he took a few steps back and knelt on the ground and waited for Langzhong to perform a miracle.

This is a big game, the old father is kneeling on the ground, how to control this face? There was another flustery, a set of pictures of broadcast gymnastics postures flashed in my mind, and my body moved involuntarily............

A set of radio gymnastics in middle school, the old father was overjoyed after watching it, and he had already heard that Hua Tuo's invention of the "Five Bird Play" can strengthen the body, but there is no way to study! This Lang Zhong played a trick and a style, like a tiger landing, like a peng spreading its wings, like a hidden dragon crossing the river, a hundred turns and thousands of times is really beautiful.

Old father: "Doctor Luo's five-bird drama is really a life-saving medicine!" ”

Li Chuang smiled wryly, glanced at the scholar on the side of the bed and looked at him dumbfounded, and couldn't help but be in high spirits.

He was still worshiped after escaping, and he didn't expect a set of broadcast gymnastics to play such a big effect.

After leaving this scholar's house, after the old father failed the scholar's imperial examination without authorization, the notebook he carried with him was handed over to Li Chuanglai.

Old father: "Divine doctor, this book is my son's personal treasure, although I don't know if it can come in handy." ”

Li Chuanglai took a cursory look: "I'm not surprised to look at it, does it mean anything?" ”

The old father shook his head: "Let's take it as a clue." ”

What can a mediocre book do? Li Chuanglai didn't care very much, and it wasn't until the book glowed with a faint blue light that he noticed that this might be another clue to the game.