Travel through ancient times and become a great hero

The village chief sent eight men and women, each holding different household items, some holding bowls, some holding chopsticks, and some even bringing earthenware jars. Although they were all shabby, Charlotte also felt the warmth. After all, the family was penniless.

"Third brother's wife, see if there is anything missing. The villagers are not well-off at home, so these items can be used as a makeshift." Aunt Zhang, the village head's wife, brought half a bag of corn.

"Thank you fellow villagers, thank you village chief, Aunt Zhang, I am so grateful. When I live a good life in the future, I will repay you all."

Carlo Xia was really touched. When she was penniless, these people reached out to help her. On the other hand, she really couldn't agree with the old Han family's approach.

Everyone worked together to clean up the house. There was a big hole in the thatched roof, and the villagers helped to plug it.

Zimo and Zhuzi came back with hot water. Xia Luo added some spiritual spring water into it, and everyone drank a lot of warm water.

"My third wife, why is your water so delicious?" said Douzi's mother. Everyone called her Douzi's mother because she grew beans during the bean harvest season.

"Maybe you're tired. If it tastes good, drink more. And this isn't my water. It was brought from Zhuzi's house."

"The third brother is not at home. If there is anything, just tell the village chief. We are in good health and young, so it's not a big deal to do some work." Wang Zhiyi said sincerely. Wang Zhiyi is the son of the village head.

This village is called Willow Village, probably because there are so many willow trees. Willow trees are everywhere on both sides of the road and on the hillside.

The people with authority in the village are the head of the village and the village chief.

The village head is responsible for managing village affairs, distributing welfare to villagers and maintaining security and order.

The village head is directly elected by the villagers and is responsible for managing village affairs, the distribution of village welfare, and village security and order.

"Okay, I'll invite you over for dinner when the third brother comes back." Charlotte didn't know how to thank them, so he had to say it politely.

The villagers left and it was getting dark.

Charlotte took out yam from the backpack, grabbed a handful of corn, and cooked half a pot of porridge. He entered the space with his mind and made some sausages for the children, chopped them up, added some salt, perfect. He boiled a few eggs, and if they couldn't be eaten, he would eat them tomorrow.

It’s so great, I can live on my own, eat coarse food without being disturbed, and without being beaten or scolded, and I can eat comfortably.

There was no oil lamp. After finishing her meal and preparing to rest, Charlotte saw the thatched bed and missed the big bed in her own villa.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, Charlotte got up early and heated up the porridge left over from the previous night. She boiled the eggs, peeled them and put them in a bowl. The children woke up and ate by themselves. Charlotte was going to the mountain to see if she could get some wild game.

If she really couldn't get any, she would take out the pheasant from the space and stew it, so that the children could eat some meat to replenish their nutrition.

The little snake was still coiled on Charlotte's wrist, refusing to eat or drink or move.

After entering the mountain, it moved, then let go of Charlotte's wrist and ran away without a trace.

Charlotte's heart trembled. Where did it go? Will it come back?

Charlotte habitually looked at the place where the pheasants laid eggs, but there were no chickens or eggs.

Going forward, there are many dead trees. It seems that there are a few small Ganoderma lucidum growing in the place where Ganoderma lucidum grows. They are too small, so Charlotte is not willing to pick them. Remember to come back to collect them when they grow bigger.

After walking in for about a quarter of an hour, I saw more trees. And the miasma inside was too heavy. Charlotte took out the gas mask from the space and put it on. There was no one around, so he was not afraid of his secret being leaked.

We walked to an old tree. Charlotte knew this tree species, Platycladus orientalis. The leaves of Platycladus orientalis are a traditional Chinese medicine, which has the effects of clearing away heat and detoxifying, diuresis and swelling, hemostasis and astringency, expectoration and cough relief, and antibacterial and insecticidal.

Platycladus orientalis also has the effects of promoting hair growth and blackening hair, and beautifying the skin.

Charlotte walked around the cypress twice.

If you process the leaves of Platycladus orientalis into pills, you will have a lot of money.

And looking around, there are many cypress trees standing proudly.

I don't know if the pharmacy in this dynasty accepts pills. I'll go to the town to ask tomorrow. I'll make some money, build a house, let Zimo go to school, buy things for the family, buy whatever I want, eat whatever I want. Let old Mrs. Han regret it.

Thinking of this, she remembered the laboratory in her previous life. If she had a laboratory, she could process the cypress leaves into pills and take them to the town to try tomorrow.

As she was thinking, she used her mind to enter the space to see if her laboratory in the basement was still there.

When she opened the door to the basement, she was stunned. Not only was her laboratory still there, but there was also a medical room.

The medical room is equipped with advanced equipment and a set of testing instruments. Charlotte loves this space so much, everything she wants comes true.

Touch here and there lovingly.

With backup guarantees, what is there to be afraid of when traveling alone in this dynasty?

After leaving the space, I got enough leaves to make pills. I went back. The miasma was too strong, and it was bad for the body if I stayed there for a long time.

As they were approaching the edge of the mountain, they suddenly heard the sound of fighting, which was getting closer and closer. Charlotte climbed up a tree and saw from a distance a group of people in black fighting with a man in brocade clothes.

The man in fancy clothes was obviously at a disadvantage and was probably injured.

When the man in black was forcing the man in fancy clothes to almost reach the tree under Charlotte, the man in fancy clothes suddenly became weak and fell against the tree trunk. His strength was so great that Charlotte was almost shaken off the tree.

She subconsciously shouted "Ah."

The man in black heard someone in the tree and thought he was in league with the man in fancy clothes. He let the man go and ran towards Charlotte.

Charlotte reacted and the sound she made attracted the attention of the man in black.

So she took out a dozen silver needles and held them in her hand. As long as they attacked her, she would make them live a life worse than death.

The man in black still held the long knife and stabbed at Charlotte.

When Charlotte saw that these people had no moral principles and were just killing people on sight, he decided to not be polite.

With a flick of his hand, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted into different acupuncture points on the black-clothed man's body.

In an instant he fell to the ground.

Charlotte saw them all fall down.

I climbed down the tree and saw that the man was unconscious.

The men in black stared at Charlotte.

A girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a strange mask that revealed two big eyes. Her face couldn't be seen, but one could tell she was incredibly beautiful just by looking at her eyes.

Especially the six of them, they didn't see what she was doing and all fell to the ground.

Using Dantian doesn't work either.

"Girl, where are you from?" a man in black asked twitchingly.

"Don't worry about my origins. Didn't your master teach you not to kill people you don't have any connection with? I don't even know you, and you dare to kill me. Don't blame me for being angry."

"Aren't you in the same group with him?" the man in black said weakly.

"I'm just a village woman. I came to the mountains to pick some wild vegetables. I watched you fighting and enjoyed the fun. I almost lost my life." Charlotte looked innocent.

"Excuse me, girl, we thought you were in cahoots with him."

"Since it is a misunderstanding, please help us unblock the acupuncture points. I have fifty taels of silver as an apology."

Probably a leading man in black.

"Your attitude is quite sincere, but don't kill him in front of me. I'm afraid of blood."

Charlotte looked at the man leaning against the tree.

"The person is almost dead, and you are still pursuing him."

"We'll take the person away, and you take the silver, and we'll be even." The leading man in black was still bargaining.

Charlotte rolled his eyes, took the silver, put the needle back, and left.