Chapter 1 At the beginning of one acre of land, the food is all ploughed in the ground
In mid-July, Uncle Nong, the only keeper of the village in Huangshan Village, went into the mountains to pick wild fruits, but unfortunately encountered a wild beast attack, except for a bloody clothes, there were no bones.
After the villagers were sad for a few days, they began to plan to elect the next village keeper to replace Uncle Nong to guard and manage the entire barren mountain village.
However, none of this has anything to do with Liang Xingyang.
Liang Xingyang, now called Xiaoyang, is ostensibly a villager in a barren mountain village, but in fact he is a traverser, a modern social animal.
Everything has to start from half a month ago-
As a modern migrant worker, Liang Xingyang, as usual, worked overtime until the early hours of the morning, and rushed home to sleep after completing his work tasks before dawn, everything was so normal and natural. However, when he woke up, he opened his eyes and found that he had inexplicably traveled to a barren mountain village.
Facing Liang Xingyang, who was dressed in strange clothes, pajamas, lying on the path at the entrance of the village with a blank face, and was out of place with the surrounding people dressed in coarse cloth and short beats, and the villagers of Barren Mountain Village looked at each other after a brief stunned moment when they first met, and quickly accepted him at an incredible speed.
And Liang Xingyang, who is familiar with online novels, also followed the routine, and used the magic oil of the traverser to find out the news, and said with a panicked face: "I, why am I here, ah, my head hurts, I have amnesia, where is this?" ”
Villagers, look at me, I'll look at you, and after a while, a villager named Ah Pan stood up and told him that this is a barren mountain village. As for why he is here......
Ah Pan looked at him with a foolish look, as if to say that the road is under your feet, you don't know it yourself, how can I know?
Liang Xingyang: "......"
What about the promised panacea?! As soon as this is said, the NPC will be very interested, take the initiative to reveal all the information he needs, and if necessary, he will explain all the eighteen generations of his ancestors?! Why didn't he come to him?
Watch people cook, yes.
Seeing that he looked depressed, as if he was a homeless little pitiful, Ah Pan was a little unbearable, took a step forward, and patted Liang Xingyang's shoulder with a palm the size of a fan, and comforted: "It's okay, you have lost your memory, it's normal to be stupid, don't blame yourself too much." If you don't know where to go, stay in our village. ”
Liang Xingyang was almost slapped into the soil by his palm, hurriedly stabilized his body, gritted his teeth and resisted, raised his eyes to look at the surrounding circle of smiling and simple villagers, and looked at the barren and inhabited dense forests and mountains in the distance, and secretly said in his heart: "In the wilderness, the road ahead is unknown, and now I can only temporarily live here, until I find out what dynasty this is, where I am, and why I can find a way back to modern times after traveling to the future." ”
Taking a step back, even if you can't find a way back, don't worry. According to the routine of the online novel he is familiar with, which traverser did not suddenly descend from the sky after the crossing, and was surrounded by beautiful women? No matter how bad it is, he can still use the knowledge he has learned in nine years of compulsory education to be a copyist with a cheeky face.
So, don't panic at all.
Thinking like this, Liang Xingyang completely settled down and nodded in agreement with Ah Pan's proposal.
Since then, Liang Xingyang has lived in Barren Mountain Village.
Considering that he had lost his memory, Ah Pan was very enthusiastic in choosing a name for him - "Little Lamb". And under the arrangement of Uncle Nong, he got an acre of fertile land in the back mountain, a thatched house that could barely shelter from the wind and rain, some simple cooking utensils and two sets of change of clothes.
At this moment, Liang Xingyang was wearing a straw hat and a coarse cloth towel around his neck, and was squatting in the ground with a bitter face.
After a while, he tore the coarse cloth towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sun hanging in mid-air, exuding dizzying heat, and found a shady place to sit down nearby, so that he could rest for a while.
"What system, what beauty, what natural martial arts wizard, all of them are deceptive bullshit!"
Liang Xingyang was busy for a long time, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was still more than half an acre of land that had not been turned, thinking that he was completely starting with an acre of land, and the food was all planned in the ground, so he couldn't help but scold, "I know that you Internet authors are unreliable, your limbs are not diligent and you don't distinguish between grains and grains, you are out of reality, and you sit at home all day long!" ”.
As a result, he was deeply misled by his simple kindness, and he really thought that he could meet good things when he crossed over.
It's really harmful!
Liang Xingyang took off the straw hat on his head and slapped it a few times, then buckled it on his head again, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "That's it, if you come, you will be safe, I should finish these tasks quickly, and go back to the village as soon as possible to find out the news." ”
I don't know if the folk customs of the barren mountain village are too simple, the villagers are too simple or what, during this time, Liang Xingyang has been constantly knocking on the side through various means, and he can't get useful information about this era from Ah Pankou.
When asked where this was, the other party replied without thinking, "Barren Mountain Village." ”
Again, what dynasty is it now? The other party obviously couldn't answer.
Then do you know which sage rules us now? The other party's eyes widened, and he asked with a blank expression, "What Sage?" Do you mean Uncle Nong? Or Brother Xi at the entrance of the village? Also, why rule over us? Is there anyone better than us? ”
Uncle Nong, Liang Xingyang is an acquaintance, a village keeper on the bright side of Barren Mountain Village.
Brother Xi, Liang Xingyang also knows, that is, he stands at the entrance of the village all day and looks at the sky, sometimes smiling inexplicably, sometimes sighing, and at a glance, he knows that he is a stupid big man who behaves differently from ordinary people. Liang Xingyang seriously suspected that he was also the keeper of Barren Mountain Village.
Of course, it is time to add Ah Pan.
Liang Xingyang has now completely given up on Ah Pan, turned his eyes to Cangfuzi, who is said to be the most knowledgeable in the village, and secretly vowed to inquire about the information he wanted as soon as possible, and then soar into the sky as quickly as possible, bidding farewell to the life of digging in the field.
Thinking about it, I was about to get up, when a cool feeling suddenly ran up my spine. Liang Xingyang's body stiffened, his face changed slightly, and here he is again, this feeling of being secretly peeping at, as if he is being targeted by some fierce beast, has come again.
Since the third day he came to Barren Mountain Village, the feeling of being spied on has haunted him from time to time. At first, he thought that Ah Pan was on guard, so he was secretly observing, but it turned out that it was not Ah Pan and the others. Moreover, as time passed, this sense of peeping did not lessen, but became more and more serious, like a beast peeping in secret, through this period of observation has thoroughly understood the weakness of the prey, began to approach the prey step by step, ready to wait for the opportunity to attack.
"Rustling ......"
Behind him, the grass and trees shook, and a rustling sound came, mixed with heavy wheezing.
At this moment, Liang Xingyang stood up with all the hairs all over his body, not good, this is a beast.
He couldn't help but think of the bloody scene when he found Uncle Nong's clothes, Uncle Nong was buried in the belly of the beast, not even a whole corpse, he swallowed his saliva hard, but he didn't dare to look back, subconsciously clenched the simple hoe in his hand, and his muscles tightened unconsciously.
As the wheezing sound slowly approached, his eyes froze, and suddenly he burst out, shouted angrily, turned around quickly, raised the hoe in his hand and smashed it hard!
In the next second, regardless of whether he hit it or not, he opened his throat and shouted indiscriminately: "Help-help-Apan help-Uncle Nong, save me-Brother Xi, come quickly-"