"Na... That's it! No more! ”

Without getting up, Ning Yang turned his hand and took out a plate of dishes from the inner world, which was no longer made by the demonic beast meat of the Douluo World, but Xiao Wu's favorite crystal three silk in the Douluo World!

Looking at the crystal three wires in his hand, Ning Yang's eyes showed a little nostalgia...

Memories are not always good, but what is beautiful must be memories...

Just when Ning Yang was remembering, Feng Baobao on the side was not stunned, looking at the plate in Ning Yang's hand, Feng Baobao's eyes suddenly lit up and snatched the plate in Ning Yang's hand.

"Wooh. Delicious.. Whining.. It's delicious! ”

Holding the plate to his mouth with one hand, and constantly stuffing the dishes on the plate into his mouth with the other, Feng Baobao ate it with gusto, and did not forget to give Ning Yang a thumbs up.

The mouth of the pot was slightly slanted, and Ning Yang quietly watched Feng Baobao gobble it up while drinking wine. No matter who Feng Baobao was and what she had experienced, at least, Feng Baobao seemed very happy at this time.

Although Feng Baobao's face was still expressionless, his eyes full of satisfaction at this time could not deceive Ning Yang.

"Perhaps... That's pretty good, too! ”

Seeing that Feng Baobao was still looking at himself expectantly after eating the dishes on his plate, Ning Yang couldn't help but shake his head slightly and took out a plate of dishes again.

There is such an "ignorant" person who accompanies him in this world, perhaps... It's also a good choice!

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart for a while, and putting away the endless wine jug, Ning Yang slowly got up from the shade of the tree.

"Let's go after eating, just go and see what the world is like!"

When the words fell, regardless of Feng Baobao, who was still gobbling up behind him, Ning Yang slowly walked towards another village in his divine sense...

......

In the evening, when the sunset subsides, the heavens and the earth turn a silver-gray color. The milky white smoke and the gray twilight mist blended together, as if covering the walls, roofs, tree tops, and street entrances—a thin layer of cellophane, making them looming, fluttering, and a strange atmosphere. The baby midges become active, buzzing and whirling in clumps. The cuckoo whined in a dumb voice in the woods by the river, and without knowing what it was alarmed, it dragged its voice and flew away into the distance......

Looking at the village in front of him, which was already gradually lit up, Ning Yang's eyes were obviously relieved.

Although you can use cultivation instead of sleep, Ningyang's current state of mind is obviously a little unable to keep up with cultivation.

Today's Ningyang just wants to sleep beautifully.

Now, the village ahead should be a good place to go!

Glancing slightly behind him, he didn't know when, Feng Baobao, who was wearing a light blue dress, followed behind him again.

A smile appeared in his eyes, and his steps towards the village couldn't help but be a little faster.

"Tuk tuk..."

"Wang. Wang.."

"Who!"

The unhurried knock on the door was heard far away in the somewhat silent village, causing a barking of dogs that alarmed the owner of the house.

"Come on! Come on! ”

With a somewhat rough sound, the wooden door in front of Ning Yang slowly opened.

The door was opened by a middle-aged man, about thirty years old, shirtless, with a short hair, probably because of the perennial work in the sun, the man's skin looked a little dark.

"You... Looking for which? ”

The man's voice was like Feng Baobao, with a thick Sichuan accent, Xu was startled by Ning Yang's white robe, and the man's voice seemed a little suspicious.

Listening to the man's question, Ning Yang's face showed a kind smile.

"My name is Ning Yang, this is my sister Feng Baobao, because I didn't notice the time when I went out to play, so I wanted to come to my brother's place to spend the night."

As he spoke, Ning Yang handed the small piece of broken silver that had already been prepared in his hand to the middle-aged man.

"This is our accommodation fee, and please make it convenient for my brother!"

With a faint smile still on his face, Ning Yang stood quietly waiting for the man's answer.

"Uh..."

Looking at Ning Yang with a smile on his face, and then looking at Feng Baobao who was expressionless behind Ning Yang, the middle-aged man's expression looked a little hesitant.

"Lao Zhang, which one is coming?"

Just when the middle-aged man was still a little hesitant, a middle-aged woman about the same age as the man came behind the man.

"These two people want to come to our house..."

Seeing his daughter-in-law speak, the middle-aged man quickly told the story of the matter, and the middle-aged woman listened while frequently looking at the two people who were still standing outside the door.

After listening to what happened, a trace of disgust appeared on the middle-aged woman's face.

Rolling her eyes at her husband, the middle-aged woman enthusiastically invited Ning Yang and Feng Baobao to the house.

Poured a glass of water for Ning Yang with a porcelain jar the size of a fist and some fallen porcelain, and the middle-aged woman glanced at the middle-aged man again with disgust, and then said to Ning Yang:

"You don't have to be surprised, there have been bandits in the village recently, and Lao Zhang has become a little suspicious."

Handing the broken silver that had just been taken from the middle-aged man's hand to Ning Yang, the middle-aged woman continued:

"Don't talk about money or not, if you don't dislike it, you will live in our house tonight."

The middle-aged woman's words seemed very simple, and she kept a smile on her face when she spoke.

While talking to Ning Yang, the woman began to put away the room.

And the middle-aged man named "Lao Zhang" was a little embarrassed and talked to Ning Yang and them.

And after entering the conversation with "Lao Zhang", Ning Yang realized what era it is now and what place he is in!

Unlike what Ningyang expected, the place where they were located was a small village near Meishan in Sichuan, and the time had come to 1969, although the environment was still difficult at this time, although the Soviet Union and other countries were still occasionally provoking China. But it really has nothing to do with the war period that Ning Yang thought.

The middle-aged man's surname is Zhang, with a single name, while the middle-aged woman's surname is Li, with a single name, both of them are now thirty-seven years old, with a son and a daughter, the eldest daughter is nearly fifteen years old, and the second son is also nine years old.

Now, these two children are looking at Ning Yang and Feng Baobao, two outsiders, with wide eyes and curiosity.

When he spoke, "Sister Li" had already made the bed, and after hearing Ning Yang and the two of them say that after eating, "Sister Li" sat quietly and listened to Ning Yang and "Lao Zhang" chatting about the day.

In the countryside at night, there was a lack of activity, and when the kerosene lamp on the table was about to burn out, "Lao Zhang" and the others were already sleepy, and Ning Yang saw this and said hello to the two of them, and then took Feng Baobao to the room that "Sister Li" had arranged and fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, when Ningyang was still asleep, a gong and drum accompanied by a somewhat panicked sound sounded in the village...