Yang Zhiyu looked around in surprise, never thinking that a drunken would turn her life upside down as a so-called good girl who never drank alcohol, and she didn't know how many time periods it had spanned.

This wooden house, this bamboo forest, this secluded ancient wood mountains, this body wears, uses, and lives in all of them with a strong sense of antiquity. After looking around, looking, and looking for other people in the vicinity to no avail, Yang Zhiyu could only return to the cabin again, and she was already tired and sat on the steps in front of the cabin. The afternoon breeze blows the leaves, and the rustling bamboo forest also calms Yang Zhiyu's inner uneasiness, looking at the sunlight scattered on the ground,

She began to quietly sort out her thoughts.

I still remember that day my brother found his favorite job, my sister also found a good home, and my mother smiled like a flower. That day should be the most relaxed and comfortable day for my mother after her father left, and it was also on that day that Yang Zhiyu also died of the love she had been waiting for for many years, and the person who made her wait for more than ten years was just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. While celebrating her younger siblings, she also wants to take advantage of this to get drunk and clean up her mood, and at the same time, because her younger siblings grow up, she can be independent, she has a kind of relieved relaxation, although her sister is not very good, but she has a pair of excellent younger brothers and sisters, and many years of responsibility can also be put down at this moment, no longer need to maintain the solemnity of the plain, no longer need to hold the eldest sister's shelf, laughter into a ......

The fragment of memory came to an abrupt end, and then it was estimated that she was drunk and fell asleep, but she clearly remembered that she had said many times, "I will definitely forget you". Tears rolled down her cheeks, washing Yang Zhiyu's thoughts, and her consistent firm and persistent attitude made her decide that no matter where she was now, she would live well in this strange environment.

On a whim, Yang Zhiyu stood at the top of the stairs of the cabin, facing the secluded and silent mountains, and shouted loudly, "Mom, Xiaotao, Xiaoyun, you want to be good, and I will be good!" "Xu Jinrui, I will definitely forget about you." After shouting, Yang Zhiyu felt comfortable physically and mentally.

"Come on, it's hard for you, Yang Zhiyu, you can definitely do it!" Yang Zhiyu secretly encouraged herself again. If it comes, it will be safe, and God must have his reason for arranging it this way.

"Goo... Touching her hungry and protesting belly, Yang Zhiyu smiled and said comfortingly: "I'm going to treat you, hold on!" "When I first woke up, because of anxiety, I have turned over the place, in addition to this wooden house built about half a foot from the ground, there are three rows of floor-to-ceiling wooden houses in the back, one of which seems to be the kitchen, I lived in my aunt's house in the village for a period of time during the college vacation, and Yang Zhiyu is still handy with the old-fashioned stove kitchen. Perhaps it is the residual consciousness of this body, where Yang Zhiyu can always find the place of fire folds, rice noodles, oil and salt. In about two quarters of an hour, Yang Zhiyu ate her first meal in this unfamiliar environment, thin porridge, vegetarian cakes (noodles with salt), egg custard, and a plate of game that may have been prepared in the original form......

After eating and drinking, Yang Zhiyu, the habit she has developed over the years has allowed her to tidy up the stove and the pots, bowls, scoops, and basins she has used. The tables and chairs in the house that have just been used for eating by themselves are simple and exquisite, and a whole piece of natural stone can be seen, Yang Zhiyu can imagine that its original owner is very concerned about cleanliness and quality of life.

Through the window on the side of the kitchen, you can see a delicate waterwheel spinning leisurely, shimmering with the charm of nature, "It seems that such a leisurely and seemingly isolated life is not bad." Yang Zhiyu thought as she walked out of the kitchen, ready to take a closer look at the territory she was about to stay in.

Next to the kitchen is a very empty house with nothing in it, and there are no windows, the area is relatively large, the ground is very smooth, but I don't know what material, the light that comes in from the door, you can faintly see the ground glowing with white light, there is no door next door to this room, only a window to the small wooden house built in front of it, Yang Zhiyu tried to push the window open from the outside but failed. "There must be an entrance!" In the house with doors and no windows, Yang Zhiyu, who didn't find any secret doors, surrounded the outside of the house to the back of the house.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to grow vegetables." Yang Zhiyu, who hadn't seen anyone else since she woke up, naturally returned the vegetables planted behind the house to the original body.

"This is a chili pepper, this is a bean, this seems to be a cucumber~ Hey, there is even a grape trellis...... I don't know what the people here call these ingredients, is it the same time and space as my own?

Yang Zhiyu said to herself excited about this new discovery, "You can change your style to eat at night, thank you so much to the people who planted this vegetable field!" ”

"Whew~" Breathing in the fresh air, Yang Zhiyu's body and mind have relaxed, compared to some people who have traveled, she should be lucky, and now she will not worry about not eating, wearing, and having nowhere to live.

Turning back to the wooden house built up, the overall area of the wooden house is also quite large, not a construction major, so Yang Zhiyu is too lazy to estimate this area, and there are two along the perimeter of the wooden house

A cloister where people walk side by side.

The internal structure of the wooden house is simple, with two compartments, a main hall, and the original tables and chairs in the main hall are decorated with a touch of elegance, which should be able to meet guests. Push the door with the left hand and enter with a screen painted with a cold plum pattern to cover the outside vision, unable to peek into the interior, bypass the screen, see the antique bed, the sunlight spilled in from the window makes people feel that the bed must be very warm, the elegant bed curtain swaying with the wind, or very Yang Zhiyu happy

Huan, the bedroom has windows open on three sides, the curtains hang down to the ground, the ventilation and lighting effect is absolutely first-class, only the dresser, bronze mirror, wardrobe, and Hanfu that can only be seen in TV, there are costumes similar to the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and there are costumes similar to those in martial arts movies, Yang Zhiyu is really a little dizzying, from this residence and the original owner's dress, the original owner is by no means an ordinary person, and it also makes Yang Zhiyu close

The point of interest was moved to the house on the other side of the main hall, where she might be able to find some information about the original body, so that she didn't pay too much attention to the image of the body she was currently in in the bronze mirror.

There is also a screen at the entrance of the house, on which are painted two white cranes and a few idle clouds, around the screen.

"Wow~", Yang Zhiyu couldn't help but snort softly, "This is the study in the dream." "On the wide desk, there are the four treasures of the study, behind the desk is the bookshelf, and the side wall separated from the main hall is also the bookshelf, full of lattice books, facing the bamboo forest in front of the house on one side of the window on the piano and the piano case, on one side of the bamboo couch horizontally, there is a bamboo small table next to the couch, there is a teapot and tea cup on the small table, and the remaining tea, a thread-bound book was left next to the small table, Yang Zhiyu approached and picked it up, felt very familiar, turned the page to make people feel that it seemed to be a martial arts cheats, "Hey, no, This room should be the same size as the house that was obviously a bedroom just now, how does it feel so small! Yang Zhiyu suddenly realized a problem, casually put the book on the bamboo table, walked to the bookshelf behind the desk and looked around carefully, "Hey, who painted this small door, this bookshelf is almost messy, if you don't find that there is a gap in this place that does not match, it is estimated that it is with the secret room, I can't enter." Yang Zhiyu sighed with emotion and the superb painting skills of the person who painted this door, and pushed this away

Behind the bookshelf, there is obviously a bedroom, with a bed and a wardrobe, but this room seems to have been uninhabited for a while, the windows are closed, and there are several swords and bows and arrows hanging on the wall, giving people a cold feeling, "Let's explore it carefully in the future!" Yang Zhiyu retreated first with some trepidation.

Still comfortable in the sun, Yang Zhiyu came out of the door at the bookshelf, fell on the bamboo couch, stretched her waist, she was really a little tired.

"By the way, I seem to have woken up from this room." Yang Zhiyu sat up violently, remembering that when she first woke up, she rushed out from here in a trance to find out where she had been, and then realized that she had crossed because of the clothes on her body and the environment she was in.

"Hey, what is this?" A jade product in the corner of the bamboo couch attracted Yang Zhiyu's attention.

"Jade flute, what kind of jade is this, it's quite comfortable to hold, fortunately I didn't press it just now, otherwise even if it wasn't crushed, I guess I would have to be injured."

"No, how did it roll down the corner? If you don't pay attention, you will break it" Yang Zhiyu studied the jade flute with a warm luster, lay down on the couch on her back again, remembered the previous book similar to the martial arts cheats and took it from the bamboo table next to her, these two things seem to be familiar, but for a while Yang Zhiyu is really impenetrable, the warm sunshine, the gentle wind, and the occasional birdsong or two, let the sleepiness invade Yang Zhiyu, "I don't want to, let's rest." ”

"Who is the owner of this body, why did I come here......" Even Yang Zhiyu, who was asleep, was still chattering, remembering, with a little unease, after all, no matter how beautiful this place is, no matter how strong she is, this place is strange to her after all, unreal, this is not home, she really wants to sleep back to the place where she came from, "Mom~" In her sleep, she seemed to have returned home and met her mother.

Mother....