"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? ”

I looked around.

A dim oil lamp illuminates the view.

The mud wall, with thatch as the roof, is about ten square meters in size.

There is a pit in the corner of the house for cooking and eating, and there are branches and dry firewood piled up.

On one side of the wall hangs a hat for traveling on a rainy day.

The most delicate item is a rudimentary bronze mirror.

There are also some things that can only be seen in historical museums.

What a poor family this is, living such a difficult life.

"Childe, you're awake."

A voice sounded beside him.

Looking at her appearance, she is also a teenager.

The first impression of her was that she was dark and thin in malnutrition, but her silhouette was very good-looking.

Her clothes were slightly disheveled, and there were some tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

What the hell is going on, Pei Yun was a little stunned.

Looking overhead, there was a broken thatched roof and a vast starry sky.

I remembered that the plane I was on crashed, and I seemed to hit someone when I fell from the sky.

His parched lips were moving to ask for clarification, when a gurgling sound came from his stomach.

"The slave family went to cook porridge for the son."

I understood this.

But what a slave, childe's, it's really a strange name.

She makes a fire and boils the pot, and her hands and feet are a quick one.

After a long time, she brought a bowl of rice porridge.

"I'll do it myself."

I wanted to do it myself, but just sitting up against the bed, I grinned in pain.

"The son is injured, so let the slave family take care of it."

She first blew carefully before sending it to her mouth, Xu felt that the behavior was too intimate, and she blushed at the root of her ears.

When the rice porridge enters the mouth, the throat is uncomfortable.

What kind of rice porridge is this, so unpalatable.

I couldn't hold back, and the rice porridge that had just entered my mouth spit on the ground.

She was startled, looked at the rice porridge on the ground, and couldn't help but feel pity.

This also shows that the rice porridge in the bowl is brown rice that has been unhulled and unclean, so it is no wonder that it is difficult to swallow.

She eats brown rice for herself, which is naturally not intentional, it can only mean that she eats brown rice on weekdays.

Eating brown rice, this day is ......

Looking at her pity, you can know that even brown rice is precious.

Thinking about it like this, her behavior was really impolite, and she was about to apologize, but she lowered her head, "It's the slave family who has wronged the son." ”

After vomiting, he recovered a little, took the bowl, and drank it himself.

I'm not a delicate person, but I don't feel comfortable for a while before I vomit.

In order to show off her achievements, she also turned the bowl that ate clean upside down, and she couldn't help but laugh.

I laughed too, thinking that such behavior was a bit naïve.

The rice porridge was in the stomach, and the person felt a lot more comfortable, so I began to have a formal conversation with her.

"My name is Pei Yun, what about you."

"Qin Qi'er." She said.

But in the following conversation, it was stunned.

Such a place is called Daqin.

I thought it was some kind of poor country, but then I realized that it was a big mistake.

Pei Yun's scalp was numb, and he discovered something terrible, perhaps...... I have crossed over.

Yes, otherwise, a person who has been involved in a plane crash, after falling, even if someone has a cushion on his back, there is no chance of survival.

"I remember hitting someone, but what about that person?" Pei Yundao.

"That man's name is Wu Kui, he is a bully in the village, and when he sees that the slave family is alone, he wants to do something to bully, if it weren't for the son who fell from the sky and stoned him to death, I'm afraid of ......," she said.

It was such a coincidence that he did a heroic thing to save beauty.

"If you just smash someone to death like this, will there be any trouble?"

"No, this is a good thing to eliminate harm for the people, if you talk about trouble, the scoundrel in the village has a very good relationship with Wu Kui, but the matter started because of the slave family, and it will not affect the son."

"Could it be that you are going to fight the scoundrel?"

This was said casually, but she had a serious face, "Wu Kui is the biggest villain in the village, and if you change to someone else, the slave family is not afraid." ”

looks a little fierce, but look at her thin and dark appearance.

It's ridiculous...... It's a pity again......

"Where's your family?"

"My mother was gone when I was young, and my father was a hunter, and he didn't come back after going up the mountain a few years ago."

When he said this, his eyes were red, but he didn't shed tears.

She refuses to cry, and when she cries, no one will be pitied, but it will make people feel bullied.

Pei Yun sighed in his heart.

According to her own era, such a girl should be spoiled in the arms of her parents, but she lost her parents, if she hadn't killed that Wu Kui, her fate would have been even more miserable.

The Night...... Sleepless.

As a traverser, how can you sleep.

God played such a joke on himself.

But at least it's better than falling to death.

If this is a dream, waking up from the dream will naturally disappear.

But if it's not a dream, you should think about how you're going to spend the rest of your life.

It's called Daqin.

But it has nothing to do with any known dynasty in history.

How can a person live in ancient times?

Also unable to sleep is Qin Jin'er.

There was an extra man in the family, which made her toss and turn.

Following.

Pei Yun was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Early in the morning, Qin Qi'er took Wu Kui's corpse into the mountains, to throw the corpse and hunt.

According to her meaning, Childe is now an injured person, and it would be the best thing if he could have game to nourish him.

I opened the door and came outside, greeted by fresh air.

Here, there are no high-rise buildings, no car TVs, and no pollution.

As Orion's house, built at the foot of the mountain, away from the downtown area.

After thinking about it all night, Pei Yun accepted the reality.

At this point, we have to learn to face it.

If you really want to survive here, you have to live well.

It's just that now I'm an injured person, and I have to rely on a girl.

Although she regarded herself as a life-saver, in fact, she deserved it.

What should I do, but what can I do?

It was evening.

As soon as you enter the mountain, it is a whole day.

This is the portrayal of today's people, getting up early and working at night.

After a tiring day, her steps were still brisk.

Her heart was happy, and she carried a pheasant in her hand.

Today is a good day, and three or five trips into the mountains may not necessarily be rewarding.

On weekdays, pheasants are reluctant to eat, and will exchange food for life needs at the market.

But today, this is Childe's.

As long as you eat this pheasant, Childe's body should be fine.

In fact, I have doubts about the origin of my son.

But no matter what, as long as you remember one thing, it was Childe who saved him, and that's enough.

"Childe, the slave family is back."

Before he even entered the door, he first shouted.

It's a kind of apprehension.

Everyone knows that Childe and himself are not the same kind of people, and when they return home, will Childe be gone.

"I'm back."

The door opened, and the fears did not happen.

Qin Qi'er couldn't stop smiling on her face.

I don't know what psychology it is, she only knows that there shouldn't be only one person in the family, and she has been alone all these years.

Looking at the girl in front of her and seeing her messy hair, you can know that her day is not easy.

Subconsciously, reach out to smooth out her messy hair.

Just such an action immediately made her blush.

"Uh......"

Pei Yun touched his nose in embarrassment.

I can guarantee that there is no bad intentions.

Think about it from another angle, in ancient times, it was a bit of a prodigal son to make such a move to a girl.

Fortunately, the atmosphere didn't last long, and she was busy dealing with the pheasants.

I wanted to help, but I was refused.

"The son's health is not well, and he shouldn't be working, just leave it to the slave family."

When you have nothing to do, you can find things to do by yourself.

Among her hunting tools were a hunting knife and a bow.

The hunting knives were made of iron, and the surface was pitted with impurities.

From this, we can see the level of iron making in Daqin.

But such a hunting knife is a treasure for the people.

In addition to the backward level of iron making, Daqin had to fight, but all the iron products that could be collected would be made into weapons.

Holding the hunting knife, I thought that if I had the conditions, I could build a better hunting knife.

I changed my hand to a bow and tried to pull the bowstring, but I couldn't pull it all for a while.

According to rough estimates, it will take at least dozens of catties of strength to open this bow.

Moreover, archery is not only about pulling the bow, but also about ensuring a stable crosshair, which is not a matter of dozens of pounds of strength.

It was surprising that she was able to use this bow for hunting.

Seeing that she was thin and dark, I thought she would be a weak woman, but now I know that I am looking down on people.

Thinking about it again, she said that she was not afraid of scoundrels, and it seems that she was not talking big.

Looking at the bow, I had an idea in my heart.

When it comes to bows, I think of a close relative of the bow, which is the crossbow.

With history, bows will be gradually phased out.

And the crossbow, even in modern society, is a controlled instrument.

Fundamentally, the bow is pulled by a man, while the crossbow has a mechanism.

To put it simply, one is human and the other is mechanical.

She can use a good bow, and naturally she can use a good crossbow.

Today's Great Qin, there has not been a crossbow yet, and I don't know how long it will take for the crossbow to appear, but it is certain that he will speed up the process.

Picked up a dead branch, squatted on the ground in the doorway, and wrote.

There is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone at home.

In Daqin, reading people are precious, and many times, a village can't find a single reader.

As soon as I got serious, I forgot about the time, until a light illuminated the sight.

It was she standing behind her with an oil lamp.

Her original intention was to let Childe get more light.

Pei Yun suddenly came to his senses and ended the matter in hand.

Qin Qi'er felt guilty, "It's the slave family who is disturbing the son." ”

Pei Yun smiled, "How come, it's not a complicated matter, you have to eat first, and only after eating can you have the energy to continue thinking." ”

Qin Qi'er stuck out her tongue, fortunately she didn't get into trouble.

At the same time, I was surprised, Childe said that it was not a complicated matter, but I could see that Childe was writing.

I didn't know how to write, but I was shocked...... Childe turned out to be a scholar.

At the dinner table, in addition to rice, there was also a pheasant with soup in it.

Pei Yun saw that his appetite was greatly boosted.

In the past, it was just a commonplace, but now it is the most sumptuous meal.