In the early morning, in the forest north of Shangyang Village, Zhang Ruoyu walked in with a small basket on his back.

"If it weren't for the sake of concealment, I wouldn't have to memorize this...... My shoulder hurts......"

The smallest backpack in the village is also half a person's height, and the hemp rope has long been cut into the skin and flesh and grinded red, Zhang Ruoyu muttered quietly, took two more steps, and suddenly slapped his head: "Aren't I stupid?!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the back basket disappeared on her back in an instant, which suddenly made her whole person relaxed, and there were a few green onions under the camphor tree not far away.

Zhang Ruoyu trotted over, squatted there and carefully identified it, and a machete appeared out of thin air in his hand.

These grass-like things in front of you are called green roots, and when you tear them off and chew them in your mouth, they are full of sweet flavor, and they are perfect for making sake.

She waved her hand, and the green roots she had dug out disappeared in front of her eyes along with the dirt she had just carried in front of her.

This is the treasure she has since crossed.

Zhang Ruoyu was originally a modern person, an ancient winemaker, and owned his own winery, but he was tired to death because of his black and white work.

Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes again, she came to this dynasty that has no record in history and became a peasant girl in Shangyang Village...... No, to be precise, it's a golden egg dressed as a man.

The original owner's grandmother was patriarchal, and it was decided when the original owner's mother was pregnant with her, if this child was a girl, it would be sold for money, and then born.

The original owner's mother is not good, and it is difficult to say whether she can regenerate, and how can she give up the meat that fell from her body? So he came up with this method and told the old lady that he had given birth to a boy.

This one has been installed for fifteen years.

Zhang Ruoyu sighed: "Feudal superstition kills people, and it is not advisable to favor sons over women." ”

This time, she went into the mountains to dig up some flowers and plants that can make wine and put them into the treasure space, where there is enough aura to grow crops, and there are many tools for making wine, which can help her earn some money to improve her life.

Suddenly, a gray figure flashed not far ahead, Zhang Ruoyu suddenly stopped and hesitated to look, thinking, can't there be a mouse?

But how do rats end up in the woods? Maybe it's a bamboo rat?

Don't look at the difference of only one word, the former can make Zhang Ruoyu dance on the spot, and the latter is just one word, fragrant.

She cautiously leaned over, ready to run if she spotted a rat turning around, but a hand stretched out from under the layers of grass and trees, and stuck it on her neck.

Only then did Zhang Ruoyu see the full picture of the 'mouse', and it turned out to be a handsome young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

He was all dirty, his face was gray and white, and there were some blood stains on his body, so he was injured somewhere.

Only a pair of eyes are clear and cold, like a bright moon hidden in the clouds.

Zhang Ruoyu slowed down his breathing and said softly, "What's wrong with you?" Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. ”

Zhao Ling also saw the appearance and dress of the person who came, he was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he looked a little peachy, a boy and a girl, but he was definitely not the one who came to kill him.

He silently withdrew his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay," Zhang Ruoyu looked at him, "Are you okay?" How could you be in the woods by yourself? ”

Although Zhao Ling knew that she was not in danger, he didn't dare to tell him, so he just said vaguely: "I...... I'm here to report on my work. ”

"Debriefing?"

Zhang Ruoyu looked at him in disbelief: "Are you an official?" How old are you? ”

Zhao Ling: "...... I'm nineteen. ”

Ancient times are different from modern times, and this age is still a student in modern times, but in ancient times, he has already begun to seek official positions.

"Then what kind of official are you? Can you bring paperwork? If there is a document, I can take you to the village chief. ”

After a while, Zhao Ling was a little embarrassed and said, "I lost the text." ”

Zhang Ruoyu didn't know what happened to him, so he didn't ask much, he thought about it and said, "You fit my eyes very well, why don't you go home with me first?" Heal your injuries first and then make plans? ”

The most important thing is that this young man is weird and good-looking, Zhang Ruoyu was a standard face control in his previous life, but he didn't have any thoughts that he shouldn't have, just to simply appreciate beauty.

Hearing this, Zhao Ling looked at her, not expecting her to say this.

"Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person?"

Zhang Ruoyu waved his hand: "Hey, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person, okay, let's go!" ”

The two of them walked out of the forest one after the other, but fortunately, Zhang Ruoyu had already dug up a lot of green roots, otherwise it would be almost a trip in vain today.

"By the way, my name is Zhang Ruoyu, what is your name?"

Zhao Ling lowered his eyes: "Ah Ling, you can just call me Ah Ling." ”

Zhang Ruoyu nodded, knowing that this person's identity was not ordinary, and he couldn't easily tell his surname.

Zhang's family is in the middle of Shangyang Village, the location is good, the house is not big, there are only three halls, the middle is for Mrs. Zhang's house, the left is Zhang Ruoyu's uncle's family, and the right hand is Zhang Ruoyu's house.

Zhang Ruoyu's father works in the county and lives in his employer's house all the year round, and her mother often goes to accompany him, so he doesn't come back much.

When Zhang Ruoyu pushed open the gate of the courtyard, the eldest aunt Lan was sitting in the middle of the courtyard scrubbing a basin of clothes.

Seeing her come back, Yin Yang said angrily: "Yo, the little young master is back?" I just hurt my leg a few days ago, and I ran into the forest again, what's the matter? Is there a fox in the forest who has become an essence to hook your soul? ”

A few days ago, the original owner was bitten by a poisonous snake when he entered the forest, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Ruoyu was given the opportunity to possess the soul.

But Mrs. Zhang didn't allow it, of course, the Lan family had to get by by working by herself, not to mention being lazy, not to mention being very mean.

Zhang Ruoyu took two steps forward, revealing Zhao Ling behind him, and said without flirting his eyelids: "I went into the forest to dig up some green roots, and came back to make wine to sell." ”

"Just you? You can still make wine...... Wait, who is he? ”

The Lan family looked at Zhao Ling suspiciously, and the movements in his hands had already stopped.

"This is Ah Ling," Zhang Ruoyu said, "I met him in the woods, and when I saw that he was injured, I brought him back and let him rest for a while." ”

"What?!" Lan Shi Teng stood up, "The food at home is not enough, and you still bring an idler back?" Zhang Ruoyu, do you really think that you are the little master of everyone's big family? Don't look at what our family is like......"

"What's the noise!"