In autumn, Meishan is still lush and lush, occasionally mixed with a few withered yellow trees, as if it is still full of vitality.

On a ridge where no one is around, there is a woman dressed in coarse cloth and a short beat, wearing a bamboo fence, and a pair of plain white hands lift the gauze of the fence and put it on the shoulders on both sides at will.

The woman looked at the mountain not far away, and as far as she could see, there were yellow persimmons, "It's cool and autumn, persimmons are so attractive!" p looked at the flock of ducks in front of him, and the joy was a little less, "Oh, in the Meishan field, a group of ducks swam by, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight," the ducks in the field flapped their wings twice, "quack quack, quack......"

"Huh? What do you intend to do, dare to steal the lyrics of this seat, from the truth, is it from the 21st century? The woman's sweet voice scolded the ducks in the field.

The duck tilted its head sideways, as if listening to what she was saying, and a soybean duck glanced at the owner, "quack quack......" called a few times, as if to say, you are stunned, or have you taken the wrong medicine, do you think our language system is the same? Then he flicked his yellow palm and swam away slowly, leaving a stripe of water.

"Bold, dare to leave the master alone, cook you first tonight, or roast you?" Her hand tapped her chin in thought.

This somewhat nervous person is Tang Yuehua, since she woke up a few days ago, she was careful not to speak, for fear that the father and mother of this body would see something, and then invite her that gentleman, or some kind of master, to let her soul fly away.

Now that I've arrived here, I guess the soul of the original owner has drifted away, and now there is only peace when I have come, first figure out my own situation, and then see if I can go back, I guess there is little hope.

"Alas, alas." Tang Yuehua couldn't stop sighing, I don't know how my original self is now, whether it is occupied by other souls, or it has died suddenly, it is not often reported on the news, someone died suddenly due to cardiac arrest from staying up all night, maybe he has become a few dusts in the box.

Now she is Meishan's duck chasing professional, after a few days of observation, she knows that she is too far from the original world, and the current world does not know what year it is, but it should be much earlier than her own era, many years.

She withdrew her outstretched legs and sat on her knees, her elbows propped up on her knees, her plain white hands spread out and held on her face, the white and tender hands contrasting with the speckled black and yellow cheeks.

Tang Yuehua thought that he was also a beauty Chinese medicine doctor in a progressive society, and he had been committed to the cause of beauty in his previous life, who would have thought that he would once become a pockmarked village girl in a remote mountain village, and he didn't know that the face of the original owner was like this, although the beauty of the soul is the real beauty, but the façade is also very important, if you can, who doesn't want to have a beautiful face.

Spreading her hands in front of her, she really couldn't figure out why such a fair hand would match her black and yellow cheeks, and when she took a bath, her other skin was almost the same as this pair of plain hands, or it was better, how could her face be like this, how careless the creator was, and the parts didn't match.

"Ducks, stay here, this seat must be sacrificed to the Five Organs Temple." She gave the order to camp in front of the duck army, who knew that those duck soldiers did not pay attention to the commander's order, patted their soles one by one, and staggered to the field next door, as if they had seen the grasshoppers in the field, they also needed to paste autumn fat, okay?

Usually grasshoppers are jumping happy, it is really difficult to catch, and now the grasshoppers don't have much strength, they don't have a full meal, counting on their unscrupulous masters, and they don't know when to open meat, other people's ducks will add meals every now and then - fat and tender earthworms.

The owner of the partial birth family is a hand can not lift, can not carry the shoulder, slender hands can afford to carry a hoe, can not hoe the ground, but also can scrape the ground, ducks themselves with the soles of their feet on the ground twice scratch are stronger than her.

Tang Yuehua didn't know that his army of ducks slandered him, and he didn't understand it anyway. Stretched out his hand and picked up the slender bamboo pole next to him, and went to the persimmon forest, although he couldn't pick up the hoe, but the bamboo pole was still very handy.

Tang Yuehua stood under the persimmon tree, staring at the little yellow lanterns on the tree, swallowing his saliva, since he came to this world, he has not eaten serious fruits for a long time, of course, he has eaten some fruits that are not tight, but they are too small, only the size of his little finger, called myrtle, and the people here call them pomegranate seeds.

Although the pomegranate seed is small, it has medicinal functions, sweet taste, flat nature, the fruit has the effect of nourishing blood and nourishing, returning to the liver, spleen and lung meridians, and the last time my father came back from the mountain, he brought a lot of it back.

Today I can finally taste the taste of this persimmon, I have been staring at the persimmons on the branch for two days, watching them turn from yellow and clear day by day to red, soft and lovely, that is, Tang Yuehua caged the withered grass around him, measured the height of the tree and the position of the persimmon with his eyes, and the bamboo pole in his hand aimed at the persimmon pedicle, and with a light knock, the persimmon fell.

The blue-blue figure was busy under the persimmon tree, moving the pile of dry grass nests around, harvesting several soft, soft red lovely, holding the persimmon in his hand and pinching it, "Well, sure enough, the persimmon should be picked and pinched." "I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor.

The army of ducks not far away began to "quack...... quacking" for a while, successfully attracting Tang Yuehua's attention, taking his eyes off the tempting persimmons, and looking at the ducks that were gradually moving away, "Could it be that they found out that I was going to eat alone, it's really the opposite." ”

Tang Yuehua grabbed the persimmon with the corner of his clothes, the corner of his clothes with one hand, and the bamboo pole with the other, and went to the army that was rebelling and defecting violently.

Tang Yuehua, who galloped all the way, soon came behind the group of ducks, and drove a few lone ducks back to the team with a bamboo pole, his own ducks in the middle of a new battlefield, a meadow, stretched their necks to reach the green grass on the ground, grabbed the blades of the fine grass, and dragged hard, after reaching their mouths, they just tilted their heads and stretched their necks to swallow, almost no chewing action.

Looking at the ducks that had finally stabilized on the grass, Tang Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief, the business of chasing ducks needs to be strengthened, and he has been familiar with it for a long time before he got started, who would have thought that a senior Chinese medicine doctor in the new century, the R&D chief of a cosmetics company, would become a village girl who chased ducks in a certain era, or a village girl with a pockmarked face.

Oh, my beautiful face!