The Little Lucky Girl

Halfway up the ladder her legs began to tremble so much that she could not move forward any further. However, she did not dare to go down and could only hold onto the ladder and shiver.

Ming Youyou was about to cry or not, and was still thinking about whether she should howl for someone to rescue her, when she saw the scene flash in front of her and she was taken to the roof.

Captain Jin reeked of alcohol, which made her feel a little dizzy. His body seemed to be emitting a chill, which made her feel that the air around him had become colder.

Ming Youyou shrank back, looked down carefully, felt a little scared, and moved back reluctantly, and quietly reached out to grab the corner of Captain Jin's clothes.

"My grandpa said that when people are sad, they should not drink cold wine, as it will be very harmful to the body."

Captain Jin ignored her and picked up the jar of wine and took a few big gulps until it was all gone.

He looked at Ming Youyou and said after a while: "Your surname is not common in Dayu. Where is your ancestral home?"

Ming Youyou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he finally spoke. She was quite happy that this topic was brought up, and immediately replied:

"My hometown is also Da Qi. My grandfather escaped from Da Qi to Dayu." So we are fellow villagers. You must take me down with you later.

Seeing that Captain Jin seemed interested, she told him the story that her grandfather had told her countless times.

The gist of it is that due to the natural disasters and the war, the people of Qiqing County could no longer survive, so they fled into the Daqing Mountains. There were ferocious beasts and miasma in the mountains. They struggled hard for more than ten days, and finally found a way to survive, and came to Yuqing County.

Ming Youyou also complained: "Do you think the ancestors of the three counties under Daqing Mountain are originally from the same family? The one on Dayu's side is called Yuqing County, the one on Daqi's side is called Qiqing County, and the one near Daliang is called Liangqing County. They are all the same when it comes to being lazy."

Captain Jin saw that she was going off topic, so he couldn't help but change the subject, "Is the road from Daqi to Dayu still there?"

"Yes, my grandfather went back several times later, and each time he brought some villagers who couldn't make a living. Later, some people who wanted to go back to visit relatives also passed by that place."

"Didn't they say there were wild animals in the mountains?"

"It's fine if an old hunter or my grandfather leads us. They are familiar with the road and know where to hide if there are wild animals. But my grandfather stopped doing this after I was born."

"Oh, why?" Don't old people want to earn more money and leave more property for their children in the future?

"My grandfather said that I must live well, and when I grow up, he will find a son-in-law for me. If the son-in-law dares not listen to me, he will help me beat him up."

Captain Jin: ...Let's continue talking about the road.

His eyes flickered, "Is that road in your village?"

"No, if we get too close to the mountains, wild animals will roam around and it's not safe to build a village there." Ming Youyou complained in her heart that Captain Jin was ignorant despite his age. "The road is over at Hongling. In spring, red flowers will bloom all over the mountains. It's really beautiful."

Hongling, Captain Jin silently memorized the name and did not ask any more questions.

Ming Youyou finished what she wanted to say, and seeing that Captain Jin seemed to be worried, she didn't dare to say anything else.

Suddenly, there was a sound of birds singing in the distance. It sounded scary in the middle of the night and she couldn't help but shiver.

Captain Jin sent her back to the ground, watched her go into the house, and then made a gesture to the distance.

The secret guard came over quietly and said, "Sir, we have already cleared out the people sent by the Third Prince. In addition, I have also detected a group of forces, and it seems that they are coming from Dayu's side."

"Do they have any bad intentions?"

"I didn't feel it."

"Then ignore it for now." Captain Jin waved his hand, "Retreat. Wait, bring me a pot of wine, no, warm a pot of wine."

Zheng Dao sent the photos to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Research Institute, which caused a small sensation.

After confirming that the photos had not been modified and that no one was deliberately making fun of them, the secretariat immediately transferred them to the dean, Gu Qingmo.

Mr. Gu attached great importance to the imperial edict, but after reading the email about the sermon, he felt that the young man’s ideas were in some sense more valuable than the imperial edict.

The dean wanted to have a good chat with him, so he said to his secretary: "Please help me contact this..." The old man looked at the ID on the email and twitched his mouth, "Please help me contact this handsome man."

Lord Zhengdao, the invincible handsome man in the galaxy who wanted to achieve enlightenment and become a god, was killing everyone in the game with his friends. Suddenly, he saw a person with the ID Gu Qingmo. His first reaction was that some idiot was playing a prank on him again.

He clicked on the connection angrily, and the moment he pressed the button, he suddenly remembered that the group of idiots he mentioned were now in the game.

Thinking of the email he had sent before, Zheng Dao's heart suddenly started pounding. No way, no way.

Then he saw a white-haired old man appear on the screen, and a screaming chicken suddenly appeared in his mind and began to scream desperately.

The old man coughed and said, "Hello, handsome young comrade." The screaming chicken immediately shut up and started scratching the floor frantically with its toes.

Zheng Dao's face flushed, and he quickly stood up and said at a loss: "Gu, hello, Dean Gu, just call me Zheng Dao."

"Comrade Zhengdao, I saw your suggestion, it's very well written," Gu Qingmo said with a smile, "Can you tell me how you came up with this idea?"

The old and the young started chatting like this.

When the sermon conversation ended, I felt like I was floating.

He contacted Ming Youyou with a dreamy smile, "Are you there, are you there?" and sent her a bunch of smiling faces with tears.

Ming Youyou asked the system: "What do these pictures mean?"

The system doesn’t recognize these emoticons either. After all, it is just a device that connects to the mall, and the mall’s chat options don’t have these fancy things.

So it could only infer based on the content of the picture, thinking that this meant a man was crying with his mouth wide open, and then it told Ming Youyou with certainty, "The proof means that he is very sad now."

"Oh," she remembered her parents' words of comfort, so she said sympathetically, "Uncle Zhengdao, please accept my condolences."

Zheng Dao felt as if the beautiful bubble surrounding him suddenly burst. "I am crying with joy, understand? I am so happy. Also, don't call me uncle. I am only eighteen years old. You can call me brother."

"Okay," Ming Youyou readily agreed, "Brother Zhengdao, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Ah, yes," Zheng Dao finally thought of the main thing, "Your Imperial Edict Research Institute has seen it, and they are going to include it. They also provide you with two reward plans: one is a one-time reward of 10 points; the other is to open their cultural heritage courses to you, and you can learn all the knowledge in it. Including 1557 categories, 3610 projects, sub-items..."