"Rhubarb, don't scream, the gate of the villa is full of people who died in vain because of the troubled times, let's go and dispose of the corpses there when we are full, okay?" Ye Yuqing stroked the head of the big yellow dog and said.

The big yellow dog barked comfortably a few times, then wagged his tail and rubbed the back of Yuqing's hand a few times, lowered his head and began to eat.

There is rice and noodles in the kitchen, but Yuqing misses the prepared food in the supermarket even more, which is the taste of his hometown. The words of the jade soul are very right, if you come, you will be safe, and it is impossible to go back, so you will live again in the scenery of this dynasty, and you will be vigorous for a lifetime without seeking eternal prosperity.

She raised her left arm, but the skin was smooth and she couldn't see anything. Supermarket? Where is the supermarket and how can I get in? Jade Soul, tell my sister!

There was no response in his mind, which made Yuqing very disappointed and picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, if you come, you will be safe, and you will not starve to death if you can't get the things in the supermarket. My sister can't cook, but she should always be better than an eight-year-old child, and even if she hasn't eaten pork, I've seen a pig walk (elbow). She resigned herself to taking a cabbage next to her, and wanted to cut some leaves to make a pot of gnocchi soup, which is very suitable for her sister and brother now.

Unexpectedly, when he cut it with a knife, he actually cut his finger, and there was a sharp pain in his finger, and blood flowed out. Yuqing muttered in frustration, what a useless waste. Hiss, it hurts! She raised her arm while gasping for air, wanting to see how deep the opening was, if it was not handled well, it would be troublesome to deal with tetanus, and I don't know what the medical level of this dynasty is, there are some simple and necessary medicines in the supermarket, but I can't get in now.

Hey, what? The moment he raised his arm, Ye Yuqing found that where his finger was cut, the blood was not dripping to the ground, but flowing up along his arm. She was already in the big supermarket on the floor of a modern tomb.

It's no longer a black hole, it's as bright as a modern one. It's just that now there is no one here quietly, except for the sound of his footsteps walking on the floor tiles, there are rows of shelves where goods are placed, and there are no things that were once dazzling.

"The host is welcome, there are only things you need now, and other items have to be supplemented by the owner himself. When this place is full of goods, it is the time when the owner is famous. There was an echo in the empty supermarket.

"What? Nothing. I also need my sister to work for you to replenish the goods. God is really unreasonable, is my sister hungry now? ”

"Master, your negative mood is not good, otherwise I will give you some books for free and send you some positive energy first."

"Not for the time being, my sister's positive energy is running at full capacity. As long as she has a full stomach, her sister can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, fight shrews, and beat hooligans. My sister is full of abilities, but when she is hungry, she has nothing. ”

"Cut, I cut my finger the first time I entered the kitchen, but the owner also opened this space supermarket because of a blessing in disguise. This time it is to open the door by looking at the face, and the owner still sets a password, and the next time you can use a spell to open the door. The goods you replenish will also be able to enter here smoothly. ”

"And a password? Isn't there an upgraded feature here as well. ”

"The master is wise, and now the things here are used as little as the same. After upgrading, it will be recycled, and then the master will be the most awesome existence of this dynasty. ”

"That's great. The password is used for my sister's birthday, and I can remember my sister's last life. ”

"It's not good, every day a new life is born, such a password is the easiest to steal, or think of an alternative spell."

"Alternative, that's called rebirth."

"Cheesy!"

"Soul rebirth."

"More vulgar!"

"How about painting souls?"

"It's not atmospheric!"

"After going through the troubled times, the country is ruined, is it called the restoration of the country?"

"Welted."

"I draw the soul, who am I? Princess, queen, no, my sister is not married yet. The empress is atmospheric enough, I'm afraid it won't end well. Be a princess, okay? ”

"Reliable!"

"It's good to be reliable, you remember, I remember, the spell is that the princess of the painting soul has arrived."

Before the space supermarket could reply, the sound of a gong was remembered outside.

"Bang bang, everyone who can go to the meeting hall of the villa to elect the owner, who would have thought that the person who properly disposes of the corpses at the gate of the villa is preferred. The sound of the gong gradually faded away, and the space supermarket said.

"What a drive, old-fashioned! It's called the Princess of the Painted Soul, which is concise and concise, and no one can think of it. The master remembered not to talk in his dreams and leak the secret of heaven, otherwise he would be in big trouble. ”

"Cut, look at my sister's determination. It's too late to cook, grab a few packets of quick food and go. Princess Painted Soul closes! ”

"The master is really empty, if you can't make prepared food, you will be stupid." Yuqing's chuckle from the space supermarket came to mind.

Tearing open the packaging bag of instant food, putting rice and meat into the bowl, Ye Yuqing and Ye Jing sisters and brothers started eating.

"Sister, you haven't cooked before, and you still cook so deliciously. No wonder my father often said that women are born to be the ones who manage the family, and men are the ones who do big things outside. Ye Jing said with rice in his mouth.

"My aunt is patriarchal, and women can do great things. Take our mountain villa as an example, all the young and strong men are dead, is there no way for the living women to watch the mountain villa be wiped out by the impending plague. ”

"Sister, what can I do, I can only ask everyone to carry it away on their backs. It's a pity that the court still doesn't allow the corpses to go out, and they can't be sent to mass graves. ”

"It's not because there are too many dead, it's that the mass graves have become a mountain of corpses."

"Sister, there is a high mountain dozens of miles away, you can ask the people in the mountain villa to go there to bury their relatives."

"Dozens of miles of land, even if the court is willing to let it go, I'm afraid there is nowhere to buy straw mats. This method is also inappropriate, eat a full meal first. You're still a big kid, and we have a cousin in the sixth courtyard. ”

The sisters and brothers were talking here, and there was a commotion in the council hall of the villa, and they were all arguing about the pile of corpses at the gate.

"Mrs. Zhuang, the villa cannot be left without an owner, but the oldest man who is still alive is only seven or eight years old, otherwise you will be the owner of the village for a period of time, and wait for the men in the villa to grow up." A farmer suggested.

"No, after the restoration of the imperial court, women are not allowed to participate in political affairs. Even if there is a reason, we will be looked down upon by other mountain villas, and Mrs. Ben is too old to support a mountain villa. More people died in the Yuanwai Villa adjacent to us, and there were almost no people in Yanwai Castle. Rivers of blood and piles of corpses are piled up, and whoever can think of a good way to properly dispose of the corpse will be the next owner. This is also fair and just, and it is us people who are suffering in the palace this time. If the next owner does not have enough ability to support this villa, how will we, women and children, survive in troubled times? The old wife of the former owner said helplessly.

"Mrs. Ran, if there are many people who propose the same idea, how can the next owner be elected from among these people?"

"Then fair competition is better than strategy, and the owner is the first gateway to the entire villa. If the owner is weak and incompetent, and cannot shelter the villagers, then what is the use of such a farmer? At this moment, a girl's voice came from a distance, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Yuqing.

"Hey, hey, the people of your six courtyards are full of food and drink, and you are just a guest lady from outside. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, what qualifications do you have to compete for this owner? It was the uncle of the Seventh Courtyard who said harshly.

"Seventh mother-in-law, my cousin is now our sister, and she represents our six courtyards. The new owner of the villa has a capable person to live in, who can come up with a good way to properly dispose of the corpses that blocked the gate of the villa. Our six houses supported him as the next owner. Ye Jing took the words of the seventh uncle and said loudly.

"Big nephew, if you are a few years older, you will be the owner of this farm. You are the oldest of the men who have survived. Let's not talk about whether Miss Yuqing is a guest or not, the old woman remembered that she was less than two years old when she came, and there was only one grandmother by her side when her parents died, and she was equivalent to a child who grew up in our Qi Villa. The old woman doesn't want to take care of other major matters, and Yuqing is fully qualified to represent the six courtyards. For a long time, women could not participate in the political affairs of the imperial court, and it was also expedient for which woman became the owner of the village. More than a thousand corpses blocked the gate of the villa, and even if we were able to transport these corpses out, the imperial court would not let them go. Therefore, the person who can solve this matter, the old woman feels that he has great wisdom. ”

"Mrs. Zhuang is right, seeing that the south wind is about to rise, some of those corpses have rotted and attracted flies, and soon the corpse poison will be rampant and the plague will be rampant." An old man in the villa who knew a little about medicine said.

"Lao Langzhong, you are just old and almost unable to walk, otherwise you are also a person in the corpse pile. Alas, we don't have to be too old-fashioned in troubled times, and after the restoration of the imperial court, we will have to send it down to pay taxes, and it is really not good to have no principal in the villa. I heard that there is a castle whose own soldiers are afraid of even the imperial court, so the palace has changed to the point that no one dares to give orders there. An old woman who had seen the world had seen quite a few things said.

"It is convenient for men to start things, but our Dayan Kingdom has never had a law that women cannot be called the owners of the village, and it is also said that women cannot participate in political affairs. The concubines and princesses in the palace, who don't keep their eyes on political affairs, just say that these two hunts, those princesses are not behind at all when they kill people. A woman who had survived from the hunting ground said unconvinced.

"Since there is no other opinion, then we will choose a farmer from among the women who survived from the ten Qi courtyards and the sixteen courtyards from the concubines. In order to put an end to everyone's worries, the people in each courtyard wrote down the method of disposing of the corpse, and the widows of several of our clan elders and the old woman would see who had the best solution. The farmer's wife looked at the woman in the hall and said.

"Mrs. Zhuang, you are a strong man, where can we women write."

"If you can't even write, then how to deal with the documents issued by the imperial court in the future, such a courtyard will directly abstain." The owner's wife said undoubtedly.

Although there was only one woman in each courtyard, and there were dozens of boys a few years old, more than half of them immediately quit after listening to the words of the owner's wife. In the end, only six girls of the same age as Ye Yuqing were left to participate in the election of the owner. Each of the seven girls received a piece of paper, and immediately began to write it carefully, presumably having been prepared enough.

"Sister, why don't you write?" Looking at Yuqing, who had not moved his pen for a long time, Ye Jing asked worriedly.

"Jing'er, there are only two words that my sister wants to write, don't worry."

"Is it the method that my sister said on the road?"

"Of course, no matter how much you write, you will always be asked questions in the end, so it's better to tell them directly."