The familiar feeling of vertigo......

By the time Yi Qiu's vision recovered from the darkness, he had already returned to the ancestral house.

Yi Qiu brought up the heald panel, and then looked at the dungeon option, in addition to the single-player random dungeon option that had turned gray due to cooldown, there was also a temporary team dungeon: the ancromancer's side project.

Yi Qiu looked at the countdown above, and in the tavern where the temporary team communicated, they discussed for about one and a half hours.

And now, there are 13 days, 22 hours and 16 minutes left in the above timer.

Yi Qiu closed the panel of the comprehensive network, and there was nothing to do today except for a wave of daily arenas.

Yi Qiu took out his phone and looked at it, and the time displayed on the screen was 15:14.

Although it was still early for dinner, Yi Qiu had to go to the town to buy a chicken first.

After tidying up a little, Yi Qiu closed the gate and walked towards the town along the path on the ridge.

As the climate warms up, some egrets can be seen fluttering their wings and pecking in the fields from time to time.

These guys with cute white legs are always chasing warmth and wetness.

Farmers in the mountains work much harder than outside, because the fields inside the mountains are limited.

And because the land in the mountains is highly undulating and the terrain is tortuous, it is extremely difficult to realize mechanized agriculture.

It's not that it can't be finished, but the cost is too high,

Therefore, the villagers who are still cultivating here still use the manual labor methods of traditional agriculture that have lasted for thousands of years.

Even though the villagers have moved out one after another, some villagers will come back to take care of the fields.

These are mostly some of the older villagers, who have lived through the rough years.

There is an incomprehensible stubbornness towards the land in the mountains.

However, judging from the many barren fields in the vicinity, it is only natural that this place has become a wasteland after the death of the older generation of villagers over time.

Yi Qiu pondered that he could contract a few acres of land in front of his house, and then plant some peach trees.

After all, the barren area in front of the door doesn't look very pretty, and it is obviously not bad to plant some peach trees.

Yi Qiu's footsteps alarmed a water snake sleeping soundly on the ridge of the field, and the water snake crawled over the paddy field at an alarming speed as if it had seen a ghost, and then disappeared into a dense field of weeds, leaving only a winding water mark to prove its existence.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, walked quickly across the ridge, and followed the path to the town on the trail......

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Coincidentally, today is the time for the market in the town.

This traditional way of trading may be a novel experience for those who have experienced the baptism of the city, but it is an important part of the trade activities that sustain the nearby villages and towns.

And for verifying the quality of the horn, there are natural practical activities:

"Clearance Sale, Clearance Sale, Last Day! Last day! ”

"What to do with the rats at home, xx rat poison, just a little bit, the rats eat and die."

"Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down again......"

Even if it's already afternoon, the town is still very lively because of the market.

The sound of the merchants' horns came and went, starting in the morning and ending at dusk.

With a slightly burly figure and shiny bald head, after scaring no less than 5 children, Yi Qiu successfully arrived at his destination: the farmers' market.

It is said to be a farmers' market, but it is actually a simple greenhouse.

On weekdays, there are also some scattered merchants selling daily ingredients, and most of the business objects are fixed.

For example, if there is already one that sells pork, there may be a second one, but there will definitely be no more than three.

Because for the ordinary residents of the town, the ingredients they consume are almost fixed.

Yi Qiu passed through the crowd smoothly, and he noticed that some people in front of him were surrounding a stall.

Yi Qiu glanced at it when he passed by, it should be that the nearby villagers were hunting some wild animals in the mountains.

Most of them are small animals such as rabbits and bamboo chickens, but there is a large piece of cured meat in the middle, which seems to be wild boar.

Yi Qiu didn't plan to buy bamboo chicken, although the bamboo chicken was delicious, it was too small and didn't taste very refreshing.

If you want to eat meat, it is much better to eat artificially bred chicken.

It is best to have free-range chickens in the countryside, which do not need any seasoning just to have an attractive fragrance.

However, what made Yi Qiu stop was not these wild things, but a middle-aged man in the crowd of onlookers selling wild things.

Judging from his clothes, although the style is relatively simple, it is neatly and decently groomed.

Listening to him chatting with the townspeople next to him, he should be an in-service teacher at the local school.

Yi Qiu was carrying the Book of Benevolence - page 1537 on his waist, so he had the ability to detect creatures from the evil camp at this time.

In Yi Qiu's field of vision, the middle-aged man's body was glowing with a dazzling red light.

Judging from the degree of red light, it is obvious that it is not caused by theft, robbery and other behaviors.

His hands must have been stained with the blood of one or more intelligent beings.

In layman's terms, this person should be a murderer, and more than one person.

The criteria for determining the faction are different in each plane.

But in general, it is only a change in the degree of depth.

Of course, there are times when there are differences in the faction judgment of some behaviors, but in the end, the bias of the general faction of the characters is basically the same.

In the current camp standards of Yi Qiu's material realm, killing a human being is undoubtedly an evil act, and it is an act with a deep degree of evil.

All it takes is to actively murder a person, and that person's aura in the plane's camp will manifest a blinding red light.

Yi Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, he used his consciousness to call up the panel of the comprehensive network and looked at it, the lucky effect of 20 was still there.

Yi Qiu felt that the lucky effect of 20 was indeed strong, after all, in the material world, the probability of being able to meet a murderer in the vast sea of people was really not very big.

The middle-aged man was still chatting with the townsfolk next to him, Yi Qiu thought about it and decided to leave first.

He was going to see if there were any local chickens sold in the market, but now there were too many people, so he was not in a hurry.

Lucky at 20 points, Yi Qiu felt that the probability of being able to buy a local chicken was very high.

Through the crowd, Yi Qiu arrived at the innermost part of the farmers' market.

There is a smell of fishy fish and poultry feces, a signature smell of township farmers' markets.

Yi Qiu glanced around, and soon he found a man carrying a bamboo basket peddling the goods in his basket to pedestrians.

Aside from the miscellaneous mountain goods, Yi Qiu saw a few local chickens cowering in the basket at a glance.

Yi Qiu condensed slightly, sensing the breath on the body of the local chicken.

Well, it's a little weak, but it's stable, and there's no miscellaneous dark atmosphere.

This means that these local chickens are healthy and, of course, delicious.

Yi Qiu estimated that this person might have walked a long way up the mountain road, and the bumps in the mountain road made a few local chickens look a little sluggish.

But it didn't matter, Yi Qiu touched his bald head and stepped forward......