Three days later, in Xiagou Village, a small courtyard with thatched earth walls sat alone at the back of the village. This was the home of the widow Mu Wanqing.
This small courtyard is very simple, with two simple houses with mud walls, a separate small kitchen, and many vegetables, flowers and fruits planted in the small courtyard.
In the left room, the decoration is very simple. There are various farm tools beside the door on the east wall. There is also a wooden granary next to it. At the same time, there are some pickles hanging on a bamboo pole. Obviously this
The room is specially used to push things.
However, in the room, there was a wooden bed made of wooden boards. Lying on it was a young man. It was Jiang Minghao who was picked up by Mu Wanqing from the bank of the river three days ago. He had been unconscious for three full days.
Including two days of walking down the river from the depths of Phoenix Mountain, I have been unconscious for five days.
"Ahem..."
Finally on the wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt, Jiang Minghao coughed softly a few times, his expression showed pain, and he opened his eyes slightly. The light in the room was not very good, so Jiang Minghao quickly adapted to the light.
Slowly, his mind began to spin, and he recalled what happened on Longling Mountain, going through it quickly in his mind.
Because Feng Jiucai forced him to open the parallel gate to the demon world, Jiang Minghao suffered serious internal injuries. More than a dozen bones were broken. In addition, he was rushed down from the river in Fenghuang Mountain and hit countless rocks during the process. He can now
Being alive can simply be said to be a miracle brought about by the protagonist's halo.
"W-where is this?"
Jiang Minghao, who had regained some clarity in his mind, turned around and looked at this unfamiliar and dilapidated thatched house with earth walls. The air was mixed with the smell of pickled vegetables on bamboo poles, which made his mouth and tongue dry, and his stomach growled a few times.
Minghao frowned and had no idea where he was now.
"hiss…"
When he moved his body slightly, he felt severe pain all over his body. Jiang Minghao felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He quickly circulated his Dantian energy to calm his whole body. Jiang Minghao lay on the wooden bed to check his physical injuries...
"Long Yu..."
Jiang Minghao suddenly thought of something and his face became anxious. He raised his left hand and touched his neck immediately. He caught the familiar dragon jade pendant and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, the dragon jade is not lost..."
So Jiang Minghao closed his eyes and summoned with his mental power, because every time he entered the Dragon Jade Space to practice, he needed to sense the existence of Tamamo Mae, and he could only enter the Dragon Jade Space to practice with her summons.
"Huh? What's going on?"
But after Jiang Minghao summoned him for ten minutes, Tamamo Mae didn't respond, and Long Yu didn't make any move either...
Thirty minutes later, teacher Tamamo Mae was still not detected. Jiang Minghao opened his eyes and quickly took off the dragon jade pendant. He frowned and muttered: "Is the teacher offline and sleeping?"
"never mind."
After trying a few more times, Jiang Minghao still couldn't sense Tamamo Mae. He had no choice but to temporarily put away the dragon jade and put it back on his neck. He endured the pain and lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed with difficulty.
But he found a pair of very primitive shoes on the ground, which made Jiang Minghao raise his eyebrows. Without thinking much, he put them on and tried to stand up, but he still limped towards the closed wooden door.
When you open the creaking wooden door, you will see a very simple and humble small yard, surrounded by bamboo fences, and the gate is also made of bamboo. The east side of the small yard has been developed to grow various vegetables, although it is simple.
, but it looks very comfortable.
"Well, there is so much spiritual energy."
Jiang Minghao took a deep breath and found that the spiritual energy here was very abundant and the air was very good. He was not polluted by car carbon dioxide, which surprised him. ωωw..net
Looking at the bamboo racks in the yard, there are still a few green cloth clothes hanging to dry, and two small clothes. It is obvious that a woman lives with her children, and the clothes of the male owner of the house are not seen.
"Ancient costume?"
Looking at the style of these clothes, they are similar to the ancient clothes in the Song Dynasty and Tang Dynasty, except that the materials used in these clothes are basically coarse cloth. According to that dynasty at that time, only the common people would wear such coarse cloth clothes.
"That's weird, where is this?"
Jiang Minghao walked out of the room with difficulty and came to the small yard. He looked at the woods around him. There was a green bamboo forest to the east, developed farmland in front, and a village with smoke curling down below.
It was obvious that he was in a certain village now, but this place was really strange. It was completely out of touch with the modern rural appearance that Jiang Minghao knew. On the contrary, he seemed to be in an ancient rural village.
Because he saw that the kitchen stoves, pots and pans, and all the utensils were almost in ancient times, and there was absolutely nothing that could be found here that was related to modern times.
Well, hanging on the bamboo fence are two clean shoes, which are Jiang Minghao's casual shoes.
"Look, look, look, A Tong's mother-in-law has brought a wild man home again..."
Suddenly, several eleven or twelve-year-old children were seen coming down from the bamboo forest at the back. They saw Jiang Minghao sitting in the small yard with his brows furrowed, and they immediately shouted.
"No, he is not a wild man, he was picked up by my mother from the river..."
A little boy who was only ten years old and thin, his name was Zhou Xiaotong, the son of Mu Wanqing. When he saw these companions saying that his mother was leading a wild man, Zhou Xiaotong's face was full of anger.
"Who is it if it's not a wild man?"
A boy who was a few years older than Zhou Xiaotong pushed him down and said, "Your father has died a long time ago. Your mother brought a man home. We all saw it last time. Your mother stole men."
"Ha ha…"
Several other children also laughed at Zhou Xiaotong.
"No, my mother didn't steal a man..."
Zhou Xiaotong was angry and immediately started fighting with the children. However, his body was too thin and he was pushed to the ground by several older boys and beaten.
"Hey, stop fighting."
Jiang Minghao, who was in the yard, endured the pain and limped over. He shouted at the older boys to stop. Instead, they called him a wild man, and then he ran back to the village below with a smile.
, obviously all children from Xiagou Village.
"Little boy..."
At this time, Mu Wanqing came back with a basket in his hand and a hoe on his shoulder. He had obviously just returned from working on the land. He saw his son lying on the ground and hurried over to pull him up.
"Go away..."
However, Zhou Xiaotong pushed Mu Wanqing away hard, turned around and ran towards the mountains.
"Little boy..."
Mu Wanqing knew why her son was acting like this, and felt very painful, but she still shouted: "Don't run away, remember to go home for dinner tonight."
Jiang Minghao, who was standing in front of the yard fence, looked at this woman who was wearing a green cloth dress, with long hair pulled up, delicate features, and her skin was not very white. She was also barefoot. Jiang Minghao asked tentatively.
: "Hello, did you save me?"
Mu Wanqing turned to look at Jiang Minghao, nodded and said, "Young Master is feeling better. If not, just go back to the house and rest. I will make lunch right now."
But Jiang Minghao's expression was blank, and he looked at the woman who picked up the hoe and carried the basket back to the yard. The way she spoke made Jiang Minghao feel strange, and asked: "Excuse me, what is this place? Yes.
Is it within Yulin City?”
Mu Wanqing also felt strange when she heard Jiang Minghao's words.
Although I picked him up from the river, he remained unconscious for three days. In addition, the man's strange clothes and accent were very strange.
Mu Wanqing placed the farm tools next to the earthen wall of the small kitchen, then turned around and said to Jiang Minghao: "I don't know what Yulin City you are talking about is. This is Xiagou Village, and ten miles to the east is Fenghuang Town.