Chapter 1 People, do good deeds
"This child is really miserable, he has no parents when he is a child, and he has been cursed by this damn curse, and he has been suffering from heart-piercing pain all the time for the past eight years, how can God be so unfair to let this eight-year-old doll suffer so much. It's just that it's useless to blame me, I can't find a way to cure it, so I let this baby go alive!" a deep voice remembered, with unwillingness and anger in his voice.
An old voice came from the side: "Pavilion elders don't have to be sad, in the past eight years, the pavilion elders have taken care of Xiao Feng'er meticulously, and it is just a matter of food and clothing, and countless cherished medicinal materials every day are a huge expense." If it weren't for the Pavilion Elder who fought on the battlefield in the early years and won a lot of military exploits... Even so, I am afraid that it will not be sustainable after a while. β
The deep voice was a little lonely: "This is nothing, even if you go bankrupt." It's just that Xiao Feng'er's father and mother died on the battlefield to save me, and I promised that they would take good care of Feng'er. But this damn curse is that I can't ask the immortal to heal me even if I have all my possessions. Big brother, sister-in-law, it's useless to be a brother, you can't keep the only seedling you left behind!"
There was already a whimper.
Chen Feng felt pain everywhere on his body, as if the feeling of a road roller pressing on his body, his bones were about to fall apart. Someone seemed to be talking crookedly. Chen Feng wanted to jump up and reprimand them loudly; Licking his dry lips, he hummed softly: "Water..."
The sound of the weak body was lighter than that of a mosquito, but the two people on the side shouted in a deep voice as if they had heard the sound of heaven: "Feng'er is not dead, Feng'er is alive." Baby, get a bowl of water, the wind wants to drink water. β
The bass turned to the tenor at once, and it was indescribably harsh. Chen Feng could only roll his eyes with all his strength. Passed out of stupor.
"Ah!!h And the little girl was more than ten meters away from Chen Feng.
That is, now.
Chen Feng took out the limit speed of a fifty-meter sprint and threw himself towards the little girl. That move,It feels like the dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon has regretsγγγ When the car was about to hit the little girl, he pushed her away.
Two steps, less than a second is safe, enough time. Chen Feng was a little proud, as if he saw the gratitude of the little girl's parents and the pleasure of saving people. When you are done, you can say it earnestly, and play less with your mobile phone when you take your children.
The body, which had not been exercised for a long time, suddenly burst like a tight clockwork after the sprint just now.
Chen Feng sadly found that his foot was broken, and then there was no more...
It is said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, Chen Feng is dead in this catastrophe, but he didn't expect to cross over, this is Chen Feng's conclusion after waking up three days later and seeing a room of tattered ancient furniture.
"Big nephew, you're awake!"
Chen Feng lazily opened his eyes and glanced at the tenor's owner.
In front of him stood a big man, wearing an animal skin coat, at least one meter nine or more tall, with bare arms and bulging muscles, according to the standards of the earth, at least the standards of a bodybuilder. There was an excited smile on his honest face.
The 'tenor' rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Big nephew, the doctor said that you are fine. It's just that I've been lying in bed for a long time, and my body is weaker. I'm going to kill a little demon chicken for you and make up for your body. β
"You damn it, you know what good things you have for your nephew to enjoy, your own two sons are skinny. A shrill female voice resounded throughout the house.
It wasn't long before a high-pitched rooster crow, and it turned silent.
The tenor said with a grin: "Your aunt is a knife mouth tofu heart, don't take it to heart." β
Chen Feng's mind was groggy, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he followed the tenor's words and said vaguely: "My nephew has just recovered from a serious illness, and I can't remember anything from the past. The tenor waved his hand: "Don't imitate things, what do you have to remember from the past, it's better not to remember!"
He pointed at himself with his finger and grinned: "I am your second uncle, my name is Chen Hai." This is your second aunt, Big Tiger, Little Tiger, come to meet your Brother Feng!"
The second aunt carried a sea bowl, and the bowl contained a golden-colored, extremely fat chicken into the room, followed by two yellow-faced and thin-skinned children, the older one was only six or seven years old, and the younger one was only three or four years old.
Chen Feng sighed in his heart, this family can be said to be smashing the pot and selling iron for the illness of the original owner of this body, fortunately, he found that his body was much better, although he was a little weak, but it was much stronger than when he first came, and he raised his hand to refuse the food handed by the second aunt and said: "Second uncle and second aunt, my body is just right, I'm afraid I can't eat this big supplement, let's let the big tiger and the little tiger eat it." β
"This can't be done!" Second Uncle Chen Hai soared in a tenor voice again: "This little demon chicken was bought by me from the village chief at a great cost, and it is the most suitable for you to take care of now, eat it quickly!"
This product simply tore off the chicken leg from the bowl and asked Chen Feng to stuff it in his mouth, Chen Feng shook his head and said: "I am now recovering from a serious illness, and my weakness is not replenished, just drink soup." Let's give them meat to eat. For fear that Chen Hai would disagree, he hurriedly said: "Besides, the essence of a chicken stew is in the soup, which is the most suitable for me." β
Chen Hai glared at Chen Feng on the bed, shook his head, and dismantled a chicken into eight pieces and distributed it to his family. He smiled bitterly and said: "This little demon chicken is a unique treasure on the grassland, it is extremely rare, and if you eat one, it is worth ten thousand-year-old ginseng! Anyway, you don't have the opportunity to eat it in the future. β
Chen Feng said with a smile: "When my nephew is well, I will boil my bones, and I will go to the grassland in the future to catch as many as I want." β
Chen Hai squinted his eyes and sneered: "I don't dare to go to such a place, just you?
Chen Feng smiled, disapproving. Looking at the dress of the second uncle's family, it is estimated that they are also poor people, belonging to the type at the bottom of the pyramid. Looking at their hair accessories, it should be before the Qing Dynasty, with their own knowledge accumulated after a thousand years, I dare not say that they are rich and expensive, and it is not a simple matter to eat some chickens? One chicken is worth ten thousand-year-old ginseng?
After Chen Hai watched Chen Feng drink the chicken soup, he motioned for him to lie down and rest, and paused: "In another month, it will be the sixty-fifth year of the annual sacrifice of Emperor Ling, you will take care of your body, and more than 70,000 people in the village gathered together that day, which was very lively." β
Chen Feng nodded and said, "Got it." β
When Chen Hai's family walked away, Chen Feng muttered to himself in his heart: It's not bad to come to ancient times, at least the air is fresh, and the food and drink are pure natural and pollution-free. Although others are either down-and-out young masters or the illegitimate children of princes or something, they have no parents and nothing when they come, but fortunately, the second uncle's family is really good to them. Although the second aunt was a little reluctant when she first served the chicken, when she said that she would share the chicken for everyone to eat, her eyes immediately softened. Also a good person. Also, the family carried a sick jar, but the relationship between uncle and nephew, it was benevolent and righteous not to roll a straw mat and throw it into the wilderness to fend for themselves.
Thinking of this, the warmth in Chen Feng's heart rose, and it was a big profit to cross over to this body. In a month, I will go to see what the New Year's Festival is like, how big a village should be for a village of more than 70,000 people, and it would be good to have a few thousand people in a village on the earth before...
Wait a minute!!!
Sixty-five years of Emperor Ling!!
Chen Feng got up suddenly, the longest reign in the past 5,000 years in China was Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, who reigned for sixty-one years.
Emperor Kangxi, Chen Feng just flashed this word in his mind, and a bunch of words immediately popped up.
Kangxi is the name of the fourth emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Aixin Jueluo Xuanye, Kang, Anning, Xi, prosperity - take the meaning of Kangning of all people and the prosperity of the world. From 1662 to 1722, a total of sixty-one years, he was the longest-reigning emperor in Chinese history.
"This is Baidu Dictionary!!"
Chen Feng was extremely shocked, his face was incredible. I bought dozens of times the two-color balls and won the first prize.
No, what I was thinking about just now was that Kangxi ran out of Baidu Dictionary, and what I thought about was that the first prize didn't run out of Baidu Dictionary.
There is no two-color ball. Computer. Nor is it, the gunpowder formula, even more not.
Chen Feng grabbed his hair, looking depressed, thinking that he was carrying a Baidu dictionary with him, but it turned out to be a hallucination of himself. It's like thinking that you won five million, but it turned out to be from the previous period...
"Jin Yong's Novel", "Gu Long Novel", various online novels. Wow, it's all out.
Fourteen Jin Yong novels, Condor shooting, Tianlong, etc., the legend of Lu Xiaofeng of the ancient dragon, Xiao Li Feidao, and countless Internet fantasy, military, history, Xianxia and other novels appeared in my mind in an instant, and millions of words appeared in my mind at once, as if hundreds of millions of ants were eating brain cells.
Stop!! stop, the heart is as clear as the sky!
Chen Feng let out a sigh, although it was only a second or two just now, it almost made his brain blow up, but fortunately he hurriedly stopped it, otherwise he would have gone crazy if he didn't die. I vaguely remember that I had read all these novels, and I gradually forgot them after a long time, but now I remember them clearly, and even the first children's version of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that I watched when I was ten years old, the punctuation marks are vivid.
Chen Feng looked strange, is this considered the talent of this body, never forget?
It's okay, if you have to carry a golden finger like Baidu Dictionary, then how should others play, it's too bullying.
On the seventh day after the crossing, Chen Feng felt that he had recovered very well, and decided to get out of bed and go outside the door to bask in the sun.
Stepping out of the rotten dregs door, I did a chest expansion exercise and squinted at the sky. Ah, how fresh the air is, how blue the sky is, how ...... the sun
Chen Feng stumbled, "Nine, nine suns?"