People can't die on the ground, their heads can't fall off with a big scar, and they will be a good man again twenty years later.

What a tragic and classic line, in the movie script, there are often some heroes, who come to say this before dying, who has seen it in reality, Luo Yi wants to say that I have seen it, it is right in front of me.

Luo Yi couldn't say it, he only knew that he was afraid, hungry, cold, and sleepy now, and he only hoped that everything was a dream.

Bang! Luo Yi fell in the corner of the low wall.

Gan Laosan felt that his luck was really good today, and there was such a harvest after patrolling, as for the person who had just been hacked to death, as if he didn't do it, he reached out and began to pull up Luo Yi's clothes.

Luo Yi woke up and found that his clothes and pants had become bigger and his shoes had become bigger, and he had to do it for a long time before he found out that it was not his clothes and shoes that had changed, but that he had become smaller.

The person killed by Gan Laosan was the first to snatch Luo Yi's clothes, but because his body became smaller, Luo Yi rolled up his trouser legs, and so did his sleeves.

Gan Laosan naturally will not be anything, righteousness and bravery, or where his duty lies, he just likes Luo Yi's clothes, the clothes are made of bright and beautiful materials, he has never seen it, plus in his own territory, of course the good things are his own.

This kind of thing is in the southwest of Yi, everyone in the various departments is not surprised, even in Dali, Dasong Some mountain and forest trails, it is normal for a lone person to be robbed.

"Fake! It's a dream! It must be a dream, I ......"

Sleeping on the bamboo bed, Luo Yi was covered in sweat, and his mouth kept saying that it was a dream, fake, I must be something like that.

"Daddy, what's wrong with him?" Ah Guo was very curious, looking at this little boy who didn't know where Daddy picked it up.

"I don't know, just look at it! He woke up and called me. ”

Luo Xiong, the leader of the eighteen villages west of the Vimo Department, is the sixth person in the Vimo Ministry, today he was captured by the three demons of Gan Lao, rescued the sad Luo Yi, and brought him home, and he and his daughter were the two at home.

After Luo Xiong went out, Ah Guo picked up a wet linen cloth and carefully helped Luo Yi wipe his sweat, and his two eyes scanned Luo Yi's face.

She had never seen such a white, so clean, such a good-looking boy, and the village was all black and dirty.

The cool linen cloth wiped away the sweat beads on his forehead, and also soothed Luo Yi's manic heart, not thinking about why, the mountain is still the mountain, the water is still the water, but the terrible scene of things and people is not, Luo Yi gradually fell asleep.

When people encounter things beyond their imagination, they will be crazy and desperate for a short time, and after the madness, there is peace, after all, people are still alive, and life has to go on.

Luo Yi is in this state now, since God still keeps himself alive, he should live well, not many people will die because of a moment of despair, if this hurdle can't be passed, human beings can't go to the top of the biological chain, it doesn't matter where it is, the important thing is that he is still alive, Luo Yi can only comfort himself like this.

On the bamboo bed, there was a straw mat woven by Ula grass, lying on the straw mat softly, covered with a quilt made of linen, and the damp athleisure clothes on the body were gone, and now the clothes and pants made of linen should be worn, pure black.

The furnishings in the room are basically made of bamboo, a little girl with unkempt hair and strange clothes, lying on the corner of the bamboo bed and falling asleep, it may be that Luo Yi lifted the quilt and woke up the little girl, she raised her head and looked at Luo Yi and said a word, and ran out of the room.

Luo Yi couldn't understand what she was saying, and he hadn't heard this kind of language or accent before.

After a while, three people came into the room, a little girl, a middle-aged man, and an old man.

The middle-aged man was burly and majestic, the old man had gray hair, and his eyes revealed a hint of shrewdness and wisdom.

"Son, where are you from?"

Luo Yi didn't understand what the old man said, so he was about to speak, and the old man said again: "Child, are you from Song?" ”

Luo Yi understood, this sentence and the previous sentence are definitely not a language, this sentence must be Chinese, but the accent is a little weird.

Luo Yi hurriedly said: "I am Han, thank you for saving me." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Child, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, aren't the current Han people the Song people." ”

Luo Yi knew that the old man must have misunderstood, and he didn't want to explain much, he just wanted to ask where he was now.

"Vimobe, Aruba Village"

Vimo Ministry, Qiu Cheng, I'm still unwilling! Hundreds of years ago in Qiucheng, the Northern Song Dynasty, or the Dali Kingdom, wasn't it the Vimo Department? In fact, when I found that the mountains and rocks had not changed, and the Qingshui River coiling around Qiucheng had not changed, I already knew that it was only time that had changed.

I still didn't expect to come to the Great Song Dynasty, my hometown Qiucheng thousands of years ago, now called the Vimo Department, is a tribe composed of multiple ethnic groups.

"What! You don't know the Great Song Dynasty, you don't know the Dali Kingdom. ”

The old man was very surprised, because Luo Yi pretended to be very similar, but in fact, he didn't pretend, he only knew a little history, the real Great Song Kingdom, and the Dali Kingdom really didn't know.

Looking at the surprised old man, Luo Yi said: "When I was young, I followed the master, a year ago the master drove the crane west, I guarded the tomb for the master for a year, just out of the mountain. ”

"Hey! Looking at your fine skin and tender meat, I really don't know how you survived. ”

Belch... Belch...

The stomach screamed endlessly, and Luo Yi was a little embarrassed.

"Huh! Hungry! Go out for a bite to eat. ”

I drank a bowl of rice porridge, and the rice was boiled very badly, it is estimated that it has been cooked for a long time.

The little girl watched herself drink the porridge and weighed a bowl of rice, at first she thought it was no food, but now she knew that she was afraid that she would be hungry for too long, so she drank a bowl of porridge at the bottom, the old man and the middle-aged uncle were drinking, and the little girl also packed her own rice and began to eat.

There is no here, it seems that there is no food and no speech, and it is estimated that Confucius has not been able to fully occupy this corner without speaking, and it is estimated that he can do it if he sleeps without talking.

After eating a meal, Luo Yi almost knew some about the current era, this was the period of Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, and of course Dali was a feudal dynasty of slavery.

Luo Yi really thinks that Lao Tiandai himself is really good, in a country like Dali, where the slave system is not even fully controlled, even Dali does not fully control the chaotic Vimo Department, and he can still meet good people like Luo Xiong's father and daughter.

As for being someone's son, although he is a little sorry for his father, but it is also the best choice now, this father is still a good landlord, and his surname is Luo, no one said it, and he thought it was his own in the future.

This cheap daddy, the leader of the eighteen villages west of the Vimo Ministry, the old man is Daddy's father-in-law, surnamed Huang, and Grandpa Huang is also the patriarch of their clan.

According to historical records, in addition to calling themselves "Bu Zhuang", the Zhuang people also have "Bu Yue", "Bu Yayi", "Bu Yi", "Busha", "Bu Tu", "Bu Nong", "Buyang", "Buman", "Bu Rao", "Bu Dai" and other self-proclaimed. “

may really be the ancestor of the Zhuang people, at least a sound, his cheap sister Ah Guo, seven years old this year, obviously doesn't speak much Chinese, and when she talks to herself, she seems to be able to understand.

Ah Guo wants to take herself to see her things, she looks very happy to have a brother, although her heart is in her twenties, but now she is a child, if an eight-year-old child does not have the appearance of a child, I don't know if Luo Xiong, a cheap father, will accept himself as a son.

Luo Yi could only look curious, followed Ah Guo towards her room, and did not greet the two elders, this is the child's nature.

"Nobita, this child is good, he is not very old, he still has the same surname as you, and it is not bad to adopt him as a son, but you don't want to ask you to remarry one over the years, or recruit a few female slaves.

I know you can't let go of Ah Lan, but Ah Lan is gone, and Ah Guo is still young. ”

"Uncle Yue, I will definitely kill Li Peng with my own hands and avenge Ah Lan, I promised Ah Lan that if I don't kill Li Peng, a wild dog, I won't marry another."

Luo Xiong's fists were clenched, his face was hideous, and he was very sad, Huang Lao sighed, and the two did not discuss Luo Yi's interest again.

"Forrest Gump, is it good?"

I don't know how the little girl calls herself Forrest Gump, so I had to nod my head to agree with her, these hairpins, jewelry and silver things, if you want to say that they are good-looking, you really haven't found them, if they are put in the future generations, they may be worth a lot of money.

I don't know why Daddy, a slave landlord, has no slaves to serve, and he cooks his own meals, such a slave landlord is also a wonder in this era.

Fortunately, I didn't have to work, but when I got up in the morning, I saw someone coming to fetch water for my house, and some people brought some wild vegetables, some fish and shrimp, and two half-dead pheasants, which were estimated to have been set last night.

Ah Guo also got up, and she said that every day was similar to this, and the people in the village would bring something every day.

This looks like a landlord, if it weren't for this benefit, his cheap daddy, it wouldn't be as simple as wonderful, and he should add two words "excellent".

Time passed day by day, and the villagers still kept sending all kinds of food and fruits every day, and now the cooking has been taken care of by Luo Yi, and washing the dishes is naturally Ah Guo, and it used to be.

After eating the food he cooked, Ah Guo didn't cook, Ah Guo is not unkempt now, his face is very clean, Luo Yi also asked to take a bath once every three days, if Luo Xiong is at home, it will be the same.

Luo Xiong also couldn't take this cheap son, every time Luo Yi poured hot water into the bath bucket, and then took a burlap towel, and said Daddy, take a bath, the idea of being a little reluctant immediately dissipated.

The house is very clean, there is nothing to do, every day can only teach Ah Guo to speak Chinese, Ah Guo teaches himself to speak the language, I don't know if he is stupid, or Ah Guo is smart, Ah Guo can now use Chinese to talk to himself simply, but he can only understand a small part of the language, as for speaking in the language, it is even worse.

Daddy often has to go out, I don't know what to do, children shouldn't know too much, Luo Yi knows that these are not what he should know now.

Luo Xiong did not allow Ah Guo to go out outside of Alubai Village, Luo Yi was naturally the same, he was full every day, he could only lead Ah Guo to wander around the village, the village was fine, except for a few maids in the patriarch's grandfather's house, the others were fine, they were all normal people.

Alubai Village is all a servant, seventy-eight households, six hundred and seventy-eight people, one new population, that is, himself, now six hundred and seventy-nine people, of course, a dozen servants of the grandfather's family, it is not counted.

The Vimo Department is subordinate to the Dali State, but the Dali State does not fully control here, but only sends envoys to the Vimo Department to collect tribute every year, so the Vimo Department is ruled by several major clans.

Daddy's eighteen villages, not all of them are the O people, there are two or three ethnic groups, even the Han people have, it can only be said that these eighteen villages are headed by Daddy, there are several alliances like this, listen to Ah Guo said that the largest is the Vimo Department, the official recognition of the Dali State of Vimo Commander, which is led by the Yi tribes.

Understanding these days, to sum up, now the Vimo Department is very chaotic, most of the people are living very miserably, basically three or four layers of oppression, extortion, Dali Kingdom, Vimo, Alliance Commander, Clan Elder, after all, it is very strange to have a leader like Daddy, in a place where there are slaves everywhere, it is really the best.