Chapter 55: The History of the Farmer's Struggle 1

On the day he left, Xi Jiang got up early in the morning.

The sky was just bright, and the bright moon with dark spots hung high in the sky. Occasionally, a few houses were lit up by candlelight.

Xi Jiang walked to the entrance of the village alone.

Ahead, a tall and straight figure, standing straight, heard the footsteps behind him, turned to look at Xi Jiang, "It's not good to sneak away." ”

Xi Jiang looked in front of him, compared with three years ago, Zhang Ningsheng, who was also stable and mature, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm already a passerby, come quietly, go quietly!" ”

Zhang Ningsheng looked at Xi Jiang for a while and said, "Let's go!" Give you a ride. The tone was very insistent, so that Xi Jiang couldn't refuse.

The two stood side by side and walked slowly towards the outside of the village.

In a shadow behind, Fan De looked at his proud little disciple, his eyes were full of reluctance, he sighed lightly, and turned to leave.

The figures standing in front of the windows of several houses quickly disappeared, and the village returned to true peace.

Zhang Ningsheng was silent and walked with Xi Jiang for a long time.

Until the first warm sun crept up in the morning, the golden dawn passed through the branches and the damp air, forming warm pillars of light in the forest, and the mist rolled like clouds.

"Alright, let's get it here!" Xi Jiang stopped and looked at Zhang Ningsheng beside him.

"Won't come back?" Zhang Ningsheng looked ahead, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"Hmm!" Xi Jiang replied lightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Ningsheng turned around, opened his arms, his eyes were clear, and his tone was very brisk, "Hug it!" I've known each other for three years, and I still have to have a parting hug. ”

Xi Jiang was stunned, then smiled, smiled very warmly, and responded to Zhang Ningsheng's hug.

Zhang Ningsheng lowered his body and hugged Xi Jiang, his eyes were closed for a moment, and his throat was a little tight, "Never again!" ”

Xi Jiang gently patted Zhang Ningsheng's back and said softly: "Never again!" ”

Then, Zhang Ningsheng let go of the ginger, "Let's go!" Good partner. ”

Xi Jiang smiled slightly, did not hesitate, turned around and walked towards the warm sun in the distance.

Looking at the back of Xi Jiang in the dusk, Zhang Ningsheng remembered the throbbing when they met for the first time. After getting acquainted later, the two became the most tacit partners, friends, and pure brothers and sisters.

Zhang Ningsheng once thought that he and Xi Jiang would always be like this, supporting each other, taking risks together, and saving the world.

When they got old, they would return to the village, take in a disciple with excellent talent, and train them well. However, his disciple must be a hundred times stronger than Xi Jiang's disciple.

But what Zhang Ningsheng didn't expect was that this fate was only a short period of three years.

Although it has only been three years, Zhang Ningsheng feels that he will never forget it in this life.

When Xi Jiang's figure disappeared, Zhang Ningsheng took a deep breath, and his face returned to his usual calmness and calmness again.

This farewell is not a parting, but a farewell.

In the future, he will take his sister's wish to complete the mission of the Alien Master.

Xi Jiang walked for a while, making sure that there was no one around, and then flashed into the woods on the side.

"Xiaobai, after I leave, what will happen to this body?" Xi Jiang asked.

"The consciousness of the world will bring the body back to heaven and earth, leaving no trace."

"Let's go! Go straight to the next quest and don't go back to the soul storage space. ”

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After a moment of dizziness, Xi Jiang opened his eyes again and arrived at a simple adobe hut.

In front of him is a large courtyard, opposite and to the right are two other adobe huts, and to the left of the huts are smaller houses.

The inside of the thatched hut behind him is very simple, only the earthen kang for sleeping, two old wooden boxes stacked together on the kang, and a wooden table with a missing corner.

Xi Jiang sat on a low stool with a dustpan in front of him and picked wild vegetables.

At this time, in the slightly smaller room next to him, there was a shout, "Erya, have you picked the vegetables?" When you pick it up, you quickly bring it in. ”

"It's done." Xi Jiang quickly responded and got up and entered the hut next to him.

When I walked in, it turned out to be a kitchen, and a middle-aged woman in her forties was busy on the stove.

Another older girl was lighting a fire.

The middle-aged woman took the dustpan in Xi Jiang's hand, began to clean it, and said to Xi Jiang without turning her head: "Erya, go and sweep the yard." ”

Xi Jiang didn't know the situation yet, silently turned around and walked out of the kitchen, picked up the broom on the side and began to sweep the floor, and began to accept the plot.

"Xiaobai, try to pass on the client's memories to me." Xi Jiang felt that he should be able to accept the memories of the client.

Xiaobai: "Okay. ”

Strange memories poured in, and Xi Jiang was dizzy for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

The client of this mission is called Tian Xing, a very ordinary ancient peasant girl.

The Tian family has two sons.

The eldest son Tian Fengming is 25 years old, the daughter-in-law Li is 24 years old, and has two daughters, the eldest daughter Tian Tang is 8 years old, and the younger daughter Tian Xing is 6 years old.

The youngest son, Tian Qingming, is fifteen years old this year and has not yet married. I read a book for a few years before, but I didn't read it well in the past few years, so I didn't read it.

There is also an old lady in the Tian family, Wang, that is, the middle-aged woman who was busy in the kitchen just now, and the one who lit the fire was Tian Xing's sister Tian Tang.

Tian Xing's grandfather died of illness when Tian Xing was two years old.

Life was difficult for peasant families, especially in ancient times.

God appreciates face, and the year is good, and the family can live better in this cold winter. If the year is not good, then the year will be sad. Freezing to death in the winter is a common occurrence.

If there is a war, the life of the farmer is even more difficult.

Tian Xing's family is like this, they died in the war.

Tian Xing hopes that her family can survive this war and live a good life.

The quest reward is also half of the soul power.

After accepting the task information, Xi Jiang's first feeling was that he was a calf.

She is only six years old now, although the war will be three years away. But the question is, she's still a little kid or a girl.

At home, there is no right to speak at all, no matter what you say, you will only be treated as a child's words, and no one will believe it at all.

Xi Jiang hasn't figured it out yet, what should I do? Tian Xing's father and uncle came back with a hoe.

Xi Jiang in the distance shouted according to the appearance in his memory: "Daddy, mother, uncle." ”

Tian Fengming and Li looked at their well-behaved daughter, and their tired faces were a little relaxed.

Tian Qingming, who was beside him, was also smiling.

The Tian family is not like other families, there are not so many disgraces. The two brothers of the Tian family are very united, life is already difficult, if they are not united, it is really impossible to live.

The old lady of the Tian family, Wang, is also not bad to her two granddaughters. Although I really want to hug my grandson, I don't dislike my two little granddaughters, after all, no matter how much it is my own blood.

Tian Fengming stepped forward and hugged Xi Jiang in his arms, "Xing'er, are you good today?" ”

"Very well-behaved, and my sister is also very well-behaved. We also followed my grandmother to a new place that no one had yet discovered, and there were a lot of wild vegetables. Xi Jiang nodded cutely, and then struggled to go down, "Daddy, I'm tired from going to the ground, let me go down!" ”