Half an hour later, Erniu had already changed into a new pair of trousers and stood aside, watching Qin Chao gulp down the salty soup and eat rough noodle pancakes.
Er Niu didn't want to mention what happened just now, but he still felt lingering fear when he saw the several wounds on Qin Chao's body that had scabbed over.
"Fortunately, the officers and soldiers came to check this guy, otherwise I would have thought it was a monster. He can still get up and walk with such a serious injury. He must be a Lianjiazi!"
As soon as Qin Chao finished eating the unique food in front of him, the cautious village chief showed up.
Familiar routine, amnesia, forget.
However, the village chief didn't feel any threat from Qin Chao when he looked at Qin Chao's worn-out clothes that he had found from other places.
In the end, for the sake of safety, the village head was still unwilling to let this sudden person move into the village.
After Qin Chao recuperated, the village head allocated the farthest farmland in the village to Qin Chao. It was not far from the village and was separated by two hills. It was still a wasteland that had been abandoned for a long time.
Qin Chao originally came here to gain qualifications, so he naturally didn't care about these trivial things. There are so many things in the jungle that he can't eat them all by hunting alone.
In this way, Qin Chao began his pastoral life in this world.
After the village head reluctantly accepted Qin Chao, the people in the village also sent some discarded agricultural tools, which could still be used after being repaired.
There is no blacksmith in the village, and these agricultural tools are of little value because they have been repaired several times. It is better than using hands.
Everyone has seen Qin Chao's injuries that day, so he can survive this way. He must be a good hand at work, and there is no harm in socializing more.
When Qin Chao farmed the land, he only knew how to plant the seeds and weeding, but he used good fertilizers.
Qin Chao went out to hunt after dark every night. He ate the meat to satisfy his craving, and did not let go of the bones and blood. They ground them into powder and sprinkled them into the ground.
Under Qin Chao's careful care, a wasteland that had grown weeds for many years had just emerged in the fields carefully cared for by other villagers, and Qin Chao's side was already a foot high.
Qin Chao looked at the gap between the two sides.
"Is it too much fertilizer?"
Forget it, being able to farm land and become famous is also considered a skill, and you can go out and search for exercises as soon as you have settled your identity.
As an unknown pawn, I came to this world to find martial arts skills. It is not like in the main world, where I can check my identity casually, but here I can only do it slowly.
The villagers usually have nothing to do except the busy farming. The newcomers in this village are naturally rare, but they are a little far away. Usually, a few people come to have a look from a distance every now and then.
"Tie Zhu, how do you think he cultivated this waste land so well?"
A few blind wanderers in the village wanted to trouble Qin Chao when they had nothing to do, but they were too lazy. They went back in groups as soon as they climbed a hill.
However, as the seedlings in Qin Chao's crops became more and more vigorous, the lush greenery caught their attention.
"It must be that the original wasteland has been raised for a few years and then fattened up. This immigrant family is really lucky. He survived his life and got such a good piece of land. No way..."
It is said that these blind people can know what the other person is thinking as soon as they make eye contact.
"tonight"
"Row"
"Row"
Several others joined in.
It was getting dark, and Qin Chao was about to go out for the tooth-beating festival. The things supported by the village had already been used as snacks by Qin Chao, and they disappeared on the first day. Food of this level can only be said to be better than nothing!
"what"
Qin Chao didn't intentionally spread his perception, but at this moment he still found a few people touching here from another hill.
No need to think about it.
"It's quite cautious, even the torches are useless, so I can play with you when I have nothing to do."
The blind Liuzi who took the lead found that the moonlight in the sky had disappeared as he walked.
"The door is evil, there was a little light just now, why is it completely dark now?"
Although several people have played here since they were young, they dare not run around without a little light in the mountain.
"If you don't open the fire folder, it's not a problem to touch it."
"Okay, I guess that kid should go to sleep now."
The little brother leading the way at the front of the team opened the fire folder, looked back at the team, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Goofy, bastard, Shitou...why is there an extra person?"
Zhu Zi shuddered all over, counting the number of people again was right again.
"Am I blinded?"
The pillar who took the lead in front held up the torch and looked back worriedly.
Torches are also a rare item. They are made with oil and other things. Generally, the family can’t eat a few meals of meat throughout the year. Except for the patrol team in the village, they can prepare a few for emergencies. These few The idle people in the village can only fiddle with the ignition book by themselves.
As much light as the palm-length fire pocket can have, it can illuminate the road under your feet, and basically can illuminate the shape one meter further back.
But Zhu Zi's eyes are not bad. On weekdays, a few people go down the river to touch some small fish, and they don't need to remove the scales of the fish and grill the meat with the belt, so they don't have night blindness.
At this time, I was terrified.
The path in the mountains is narrow and rugged, and it is not bad to be able to walk in one trip. The front, back and back are tightly blocked, and only the top of the head can be seen.
"Why don't you go?"
asked the man following the pillar.
At this time, Zhu Zi's hand holding the fire fold had already started to tremble, and his legs had already lost control.
Since I was a child, I heard from the old people in the village that there is a mountain called Mang Mountain hundreds of miles away from this mountain.
Today is not going to let myself encounter strange things!
"What are you looking at? We haven't seen enough together every day!"
The people behind leaned up and saw clearly that Zhu Zi's terrified face was already covered with beads of sweat.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Didn't you get sick in the middle of the night?"
The people behind also laughed.
"Are you scared and don't want me to come?"
Only then did the pillar tremblingly stretch out his left hand to point to the rear of the team.
"who are you?"
Hearing these words, the few people looked back vigilantly, only to see a black figure following the team disappear in full view.
When the people behind saw this scene, they didn't react immediately.
On the other hand, Zhu Zi ran forward without saying a word, holding the fire bag to his death, and only thought of shouting after two steps.
"Ghost!"
At this time, the few people in the back realized that the crying father and mother followed the pillar and ran forward.
The next morning, the folks in the village felt that the village was surprisingly quiet last night.
Those blind wanderers who were full of energy and had no place to vent their energy on weekdays didn't do anything in the village last night, and everyone had a good night's sleep.
It wasn't until noon that I saw those bastards running back to the village in a daze from nowhere covered in mud, and then fell seriously ill.
Since then, the few people have been honest, working hard during the day, staying at home at night and not going out to make troubles, just asking why the few acres of wasteland just given to the outsider were abandoned.
That piece of land has been deserted for some years, but the old village head knows it.
"The road is not easy to walk. After spraining the feet of a few animals, no one wants to go anymore."
But these prodigal sons who turned back just didn't give up and always wanted to inquire about something.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and it was the season of grain harvest.
Apart from constantly honing his mental strength, Qin Chao spent the rest of his time improving his life.
The furniture in the house is all there is now. Although it is possible to create running water, it is afraid of leaving too many traces of outsiders.
Anyway, it doesn't take a few minutes to pick two tanks of water.
Qin Chao packed up the grain in the field and put it all in sacks.
"Clean up tomorrow, it's time to find a chance to inquire about the news outside."
On weekdays, Qin Chao's food is borrowed from the village chief. Although he doesn't need it, he always needs some connections and evidence.
Early in the morning, Qin Chao went to visit the village chief with two large bags of grain larger than himself.
People who haven't entered the village patrol team are a little strange to see the shadow in the distance, but the rules and training in the weekdays don't make them too curious.
It wasn't until people walked into the village that they saw that it was the outsider.
"Heh, this young man really has arms and strength."
Looking at the traces Qin Chao left on the dirt road in the mountains step by step, he knew the weight of the things he was carrying.
The children in the village were also shocked when they saw this scene, and they saw this person coming to the village chief's house to pick up food every now and then, but the pockets were much smaller than they are now.
Qin Chao walked in front, followed by a group of watching children.
"Qin Chao, it's a pity that you don't join the patrol with your strength."
On the contrary, the captain of the village gave the team members an angry look.
This strength is more than enough to hit four of me, but also to join the patrol team in our village?It is enough to go to the county to be an inspector.
The village head had just finished breakfast and was drinking soup when he heard commotion outside.
"What happened this early in the morning?"
Then I saw Qin Chao coming to the door with two bags wider than the door.
With a shake of the left and right shoulders, two sacks fell over the wall and fell into the courtyard. As soon as they were about to hit the ground, Qin Chao's had already walked through the door to catch them firmly and put them on the ground.
This scene made the old village chief almost lose his temper.
Fortunately, the face is familiar, I don't know, I thought I was here to seek revenge.
"Village Chief, the grain that I borrowed from you some time ago has been delivered to you now. Let's see where to put it. I will put it in directly."
The village chief didn't care about being surprised, got up and walked out.
At that time, it was because of Qin Chao's authentic accent that he was quite polite that he dared to accept him into the village. Unexpectedly, his eyes were really opened today.
Food is the most precious thing in every farmer's heart. Although he was a little surprised by Qin Chao's strength, he touched the two pockets that were much taller than him immediately.
A pair of callused and wrinkled hands smiled as soon as they touched the sack.
Even through the newly woven bag, the old village chief found out that it was indeed full of food.
After touching another pocket, the village chief reluctantly withdrew his palm and talked to Qin Chao.
"It's too much, too much. What I lent you is not even as good as this half of the pocket. If you really want to keep a pocket, you can take it back! Although the harvest in the mountains has been good in the past few years, there is always If you have a savings, you can take it all, and what you eat, you can’t work hard for a season and have to borrow food at the end of the season!”
The village chief naturally knew how many mu of land was given to Qin Chao at that time.
It is a little bit reluctant to grow enough food for a grown man in that kind of wasteland, but looking for some wild vegetables and fruits in the mountains can always make a living.
Unexpectedly, this outsider really planted so much grain on the few acres of wasteland, and the yield was much higher than that of the most fertile land in the village.
Qin Chao waved his hand.
"It's okay. I opened dozens of acres of land in my spare time before. This time, the harvest is good. There is still a lot of food in the house. You can take it at ease."
The village chief thought he had a problem with his ears and heard wrongly.
"A few more acres have been opened?"
Then the village became lively, and the men, women and children in the village were not busy picking up the unharvested crops in the field, and followed the old village head to the hill that no one had visited for half a year.
See if it is true or false that this outsider has reclaimed dozens of acres of land in one season.
Walking past Qin Chao's tidy hut, and turning over another hill, when the child and the village chief were a little tired, they saw that layers of burrows had been dug out on the facing slope of the opposite mountain. The fields are arranged in order from top to bottom like a ladder, which is really neat.
Qin Chao knew the surprised expressions of the people behind him without turning his head.
"Planting skills are instincts passed down in genes."
At the beginning, Qin Chao also happened to discover the spring on the top of the mountain before he came up with the idea of building terraced fields.
But opening fields on barren hills is not as good as opening mountains and moving rocks.
However, Qin Chao is still idle when he is idle, so he should hone his mental strength. It took only a few days to finish the terraced fields and it was in time for the planting season.
The old village chief pursed his dry lips, opened his mouth without saying anything, turned and left.
On the contrary, a group of villagers saw the rare object and ran up to look at it for a long time.
When a group of people had seen enough and wanted to go back, they found that the village head and the outsider had disappeared.
A group of villagers looked at each other, with strange expressions in their eyes, each turned their heads and hurried home.
On the contrary, the children were so excited that they ran home until it was almost dark.
The village head and Qin Chao sat in the village head's house, five dishes of side dishes were placed on a small table, and a jar of old wine was placed beside it.
In this kind of mountain village, such a meal can be regarded as the top treatment.
Qin Chao calmly picked up the jar and filled the bowls in front of the old village chief and himself with wine, then looked at the old man with his eyes closed and silent.
Er Niu didn't want to mention what happened just now, but he still felt lingering fear when he saw the several wounds on Qin Chao's body that had scabbed over.
"Fortunately, the officers and soldiers came to check this guy, otherwise I would have thought it was a monster. He can still get up and walk with such a serious injury. He must be a Lianjiazi!"
As soon as Qin Chao finished eating the unique food in front of him, the cautious village chief showed up.
Familiar routine, amnesia, forget.
However, the village chief didn't feel any threat from Qin Chao when he looked at Qin Chao's worn-out clothes that he had found from other places.
In the end, for the sake of safety, the village head was still unwilling to let this sudden person move into the village.
After Qin Chao recuperated, the village head allocated the farthest farmland in the village to Qin Chao. It was not far from the village and was separated by two hills. It was still a wasteland that had been abandoned for a long time.
Qin Chao originally came here to gain qualifications, so he naturally didn't care about these trivial things. There are so many things in the jungle that he can't eat them all by hunting alone.
In this way, Qin Chao began his pastoral life in this world.
After the village head reluctantly accepted Qin Chao, the people in the village also sent some discarded agricultural tools, which could still be used after being repaired.
There is no blacksmith in the village, and these agricultural tools are of little value because they have been repaired several times. It is better than using hands.
Everyone has seen Qin Chao's injuries that day, so he can survive this way. He must be a good hand at work, and there is no harm in socializing more.
When Qin Chao farmed the land, he only knew how to plant the seeds and weeding, but he used good fertilizers.
Qin Chao went out to hunt after dark every night. He ate the meat to satisfy his craving, and did not let go of the bones and blood. They ground them into powder and sprinkled them into the ground.
Under Qin Chao's careful care, a wasteland that had grown weeds for many years had just emerged in the fields carefully cared for by other villagers, and Qin Chao's side was already a foot high.
Qin Chao looked at the gap between the two sides.
"Is it too much fertilizer?"
Forget it, being able to farm land and become famous is also considered a skill, and you can go out and search for exercises as soon as you have settled your identity.
As an unknown pawn, I came to this world to find martial arts skills. It is not like in the main world, where I can check my identity casually, but here I can only do it slowly.
The villagers usually have nothing to do except the busy farming. The newcomers in this village are naturally rare, but they are a little far away. Usually, a few people come to have a look from a distance every now and then.
"Tie Zhu, how do you think he cultivated this waste land so well?"
A few blind wanderers in the village wanted to trouble Qin Chao when they had nothing to do, but they were too lazy. They went back in groups as soon as they climbed a hill.
However, as the seedlings in Qin Chao's crops became more and more vigorous, the lush greenery caught their attention.
"It must be that the original wasteland has been raised for a few years and then fattened up. This immigrant family is really lucky. He survived his life and got such a good piece of land. No way..."
It is said that these blind people can know what the other person is thinking as soon as they make eye contact.
"tonight"
"Row"
"Row"
Several others joined in.
It was getting dark, and Qin Chao was about to go out for the tooth-beating festival. The things supported by the village had already been used as snacks by Qin Chao, and they disappeared on the first day. Food of this level can only be said to be better than nothing!
"what"
Qin Chao didn't intentionally spread his perception, but at this moment he still found a few people touching here from another hill.
No need to think about it.
"It's quite cautious, even the torches are useless, so I can play with you when I have nothing to do."
The blind Liuzi who took the lead found that the moonlight in the sky had disappeared as he walked.
"The door is evil, there was a little light just now, why is it completely dark now?"
Although several people have played here since they were young, they dare not run around without a little light in the mountain.
"If you don't open the fire folder, it's not a problem to touch it."
"Okay, I guess that kid should go to sleep now."
The little brother leading the way at the front of the team opened the fire folder, looked back at the team, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Goofy, bastard, Shitou...why is there an extra person?"
Zhu Zi shuddered all over, counting the number of people again was right again.
"Am I blinded?"
The pillar who took the lead in front held up the torch and looked back worriedly.
Torches are also a rare item. They are made with oil and other things. Generally, the family can’t eat a few meals of meat throughout the year. Except for the patrol team in the village, they can prepare a few for emergencies. These few The idle people in the village can only fiddle with the ignition book by themselves.
As much light as the palm-length fire pocket can have, it can illuminate the road under your feet, and basically can illuminate the shape one meter further back.
But Zhu Zi's eyes are not bad. On weekdays, a few people go down the river to touch some small fish, and they don't need to remove the scales of the fish and grill the meat with the belt, so they don't have night blindness.
At this time, I was terrified.
The path in the mountains is narrow and rugged, and it is not bad to be able to walk in one trip. The front, back and back are tightly blocked, and only the top of the head can be seen.
"Why don't you go?"
asked the man following the pillar.
At this time, Zhu Zi's hand holding the fire fold had already started to tremble, and his legs had already lost control.
Since I was a child, I heard from the old people in the village that there is a mountain called Mang Mountain hundreds of miles away from this mountain.
Today is not going to let myself encounter strange things!
"What are you looking at? We haven't seen enough together every day!"
The people behind leaned up and saw clearly that Zhu Zi's terrified face was already covered with beads of sweat.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Didn't you get sick in the middle of the night?"
The people behind also laughed.
"Are you scared and don't want me to come?"
Only then did the pillar tremblingly stretch out his left hand to point to the rear of the team.
"who are you?"
Hearing these words, the few people looked back vigilantly, only to see a black figure following the team disappear in full view.
When the people behind saw this scene, they didn't react immediately.
On the other hand, Zhu Zi ran forward without saying a word, holding the fire bag to his death, and only thought of shouting after two steps.
"Ghost!"
At this time, the few people in the back realized that the crying father and mother followed the pillar and ran forward.
The next morning, the folks in the village felt that the village was surprisingly quiet last night.
Those blind wanderers who were full of energy and had no place to vent their energy on weekdays didn't do anything in the village last night, and everyone had a good night's sleep.
It wasn't until noon that I saw those bastards running back to the village in a daze from nowhere covered in mud, and then fell seriously ill.
Since then, the few people have been honest, working hard during the day, staying at home at night and not going out to make troubles, just asking why the few acres of wasteland just given to the outsider were abandoned.
That piece of land has been deserted for some years, but the old village head knows it.
"The road is not easy to walk. After spraining the feet of a few animals, no one wants to go anymore."
But these prodigal sons who turned back just didn't give up and always wanted to inquire about something.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and it was the season of grain harvest.
Apart from constantly honing his mental strength, Qin Chao spent the rest of his time improving his life.
The furniture in the house is all there is now. Although it is possible to create running water, it is afraid of leaving too many traces of outsiders.
Anyway, it doesn't take a few minutes to pick two tanks of water.
Qin Chao packed up the grain in the field and put it all in sacks.
"Clean up tomorrow, it's time to find a chance to inquire about the news outside."
On weekdays, Qin Chao's food is borrowed from the village chief. Although he doesn't need it, he always needs some connections and evidence.
Early in the morning, Qin Chao went to visit the village chief with two large bags of grain larger than himself.
People who haven't entered the village patrol team are a little strange to see the shadow in the distance, but the rules and training in the weekdays don't make them too curious.
It wasn't until people walked into the village that they saw that it was the outsider.
"Heh, this young man really has arms and strength."
Looking at the traces Qin Chao left on the dirt road in the mountains step by step, he knew the weight of the things he was carrying.
The children in the village were also shocked when they saw this scene, and they saw this person coming to the village chief's house to pick up food every now and then, but the pockets were much smaller than they are now.
Qin Chao walked in front, followed by a group of watching children.
"Qin Chao, it's a pity that you don't join the patrol with your strength."
On the contrary, the captain of the village gave the team members an angry look.
This strength is more than enough to hit four of me, but also to join the patrol team in our village?It is enough to go to the county to be an inspector.
The village head had just finished breakfast and was drinking soup when he heard commotion outside.
"What happened this early in the morning?"
Then I saw Qin Chao coming to the door with two bags wider than the door.
With a shake of the left and right shoulders, two sacks fell over the wall and fell into the courtyard. As soon as they were about to hit the ground, Qin Chao's had already walked through the door to catch them firmly and put them on the ground.
This scene made the old village chief almost lose his temper.
Fortunately, the face is familiar, I don't know, I thought I was here to seek revenge.
"Village Chief, the grain that I borrowed from you some time ago has been delivered to you now. Let's see where to put it. I will put it in directly."
The village chief didn't care about being surprised, got up and walked out.
At that time, it was because of Qin Chao's authentic accent that he was quite polite that he dared to accept him into the village. Unexpectedly, his eyes were really opened today.
Food is the most precious thing in every farmer's heart. Although he was a little surprised by Qin Chao's strength, he touched the two pockets that were much taller than him immediately.
A pair of callused and wrinkled hands smiled as soon as they touched the sack.
Even through the newly woven bag, the old village chief found out that it was indeed full of food.
After touching another pocket, the village chief reluctantly withdrew his palm and talked to Qin Chao.
"It's too much, too much. What I lent you is not even as good as this half of the pocket. If you really want to keep a pocket, you can take it back! Although the harvest in the mountains has been good in the past few years, there is always If you have a savings, you can take it all, and what you eat, you can’t work hard for a season and have to borrow food at the end of the season!”
The village chief naturally knew how many mu of land was given to Qin Chao at that time.
It is a little bit reluctant to grow enough food for a grown man in that kind of wasteland, but looking for some wild vegetables and fruits in the mountains can always make a living.
Unexpectedly, this outsider really planted so much grain on the few acres of wasteland, and the yield was much higher than that of the most fertile land in the village.
Qin Chao waved his hand.
"It's okay. I opened dozens of acres of land in my spare time before. This time, the harvest is good. There is still a lot of food in the house. You can take it at ease."
The village chief thought he had a problem with his ears and heard wrongly.
"A few more acres have been opened?"
Then the village became lively, and the men, women and children in the village were not busy picking up the unharvested crops in the field, and followed the old village head to the hill that no one had visited for half a year.
See if it is true or false that this outsider has reclaimed dozens of acres of land in one season.
Walking past Qin Chao's tidy hut, and turning over another hill, when the child and the village chief were a little tired, they saw that layers of burrows had been dug out on the facing slope of the opposite mountain. The fields are arranged in order from top to bottom like a ladder, which is really neat.
Qin Chao knew the surprised expressions of the people behind him without turning his head.
"Planting skills are instincts passed down in genes."
At the beginning, Qin Chao also happened to discover the spring on the top of the mountain before he came up with the idea of building terraced fields.
But opening fields on barren hills is not as good as opening mountains and moving rocks.
However, Qin Chao is still idle when he is idle, so he should hone his mental strength. It took only a few days to finish the terraced fields and it was in time for the planting season.
The old village chief pursed his dry lips, opened his mouth without saying anything, turned and left.
On the contrary, a group of villagers saw the rare object and ran up to look at it for a long time.
When a group of people had seen enough and wanted to go back, they found that the village head and the outsider had disappeared.
A group of villagers looked at each other, with strange expressions in their eyes, each turned their heads and hurried home.
On the contrary, the children were so excited that they ran home until it was almost dark.
The village head and Qin Chao sat in the village head's house, five dishes of side dishes were placed on a small table, and a jar of old wine was placed beside it.
In this kind of mountain village, such a meal can be regarded as the top treatment.
Qin Chao calmly picked up the jar and filled the bowls in front of the old village chief and himself with wine, then looked at the old man with his eyes closed and silent.
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