Number One Player of Time and Space

In many costume dramas, most of the descriptions of farmers' farming are the classic standard equipment of scalpers and wooden ploughs.

But in fact, such a scene is like in a domestic workplace suspension drama, where the male and female protagonists are renting a luxury apartment of more than 100 square meters with a salary of two thousand yuan, full of famous brand fashion, and eating must be an elegant high-end restaurant. Spectrum.

Even after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, as an important agricultural production tool, most of the large livestock such as cattle were collectively owned. The average self-cultivator, let alone cannot afford it, may not be able to afford it even if it can afford it.

Not to mention the famine years of lack of food, the only little grain is not enough for people to eat, how can there be excess grain to raise cattle?

Besides, the time is not right.

From going out to returning, the old man only took a quarter of an hour before and after. Excluding the time to fetch the milk, his range of activities was not large, and he could only reach a limited number of households at most.

The nearby families are all poor farmers. They don't even have walls or courtyard gates. There are only a few simple mud-walled thatched huts. If there are large livestock like cattle, it is impossible not to see the cowshed. . .

"You mean, this old man is lying? Is he also a monster?"

"Mrs. Seam" put down the pottery bowl in fear. The psychological shadow left by the bride-to-be "Aha" has not been eliminated. She dare not drink the suspicious milk for "Hundred Ghost Pill".

Luo Jie vaguely guessed in his heart, waved his hand to signal "Mrs. Seam" not to panic, and said: "The old man is a human being, probably just a little unspeakable."

After that, he got up and walked to the door: "It's not early, feed the baby and go to bed, and continue on the road tomorrow... Lai Guang, you stay here to protect Mrs. Seam, I will find a place outside to deal with it all night. "

"But... Master Master, it's not safe outside."

"Don't worry." Luo Jie raised his hand to stop the "Yuan Laiguang" who was about to catch up, and said indifferently: "I am not weak enough to hold it for a few minutes. If it is really dangerous, I Will call you."

"Well then... please be careful."

The night in the small village is silent.

A bright and bright moon hung on the sky like a black tent, covering the earth with a layer of quiet silver.

Luo Jie walked out of the side room and released a "phantom tube fox", confirming that the old man in the main room had fallen asleep, and went straight to a barn in the backyard.

The barn was unlocked, the door opened with a gap, and the dim light was faintly revealed in it.

"The secret of this family seems to be hidden here."

Luo Jie was about to push the door to enter, but suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling, and it seemed that someone had stepped in from outside.

"Is it such a coincidence? It seems that I came at the right time."

Luo Jie's mouth showed a meaningful smile, and his figure moved into the darkness of the courtyard.

Under the fence of the backyard, a young man dressed as a scholar sat on the ground embarrassedly, rubbing his ankles with grinning teeth.

Suddenly, a chilly long knife was placed on his neck from behind silently.

"A good man Rao——"

When the young man was about to kneel to beg for mercy, Luo Jie held his mouth.

"Don't yell if you don't want to die. What do you answer if I ask? Don't talk any unnecessary nonsense, understand?

The young man was full of horror and nodded repeatedly before Luo Jie slowly let go.

"Okay, you can turn your head."

"No, no, no! I understand the rules! I see your face, and I'm really dead..." The young man closed his eyes tightly and said nothing to turn his head.

Luo Jie was speechless for a while, and was too lazy to explain to the other party, and asked directly: "Who are you? What are you doing over the wall in the middle of the night?"

"In return to the hero, I am a scholar in this village. I have always sent letters to this young lady. The young lady asked me to meet here tonight. I am just going to the appointment. I am not a gangster who enters the house at night... Uh, I’m sorry, I’m not saying you, you must be a thief who robs the rich and helps the poor, otherwise, I won’t give me such a small and insignificant person an opportunity to explain."

"There is only one old man in this house. Where's the young lady... you went wrong."

"Impossible, I still have a token given by this lady here." As if afraid of being misunderstood by Luo Jie, the young scholar hurriedly took out a white folding fan from his arms, pointed to the vermillion in the center and said: "This one The paper fan is the one that I attached to the wall today, and on it is the rouge used by women. If the other party is not willing to meet with me, how could they send such a token to convey my heart?"

Luo Jie took the paper fan, put it in his arms without looking, and said coldly: "Now you can go...remember, there is nothing here."

"Hey, how can you..."

The young scholar's conditioned reflex was about to snatch, Luo Jie lightly pressed the back of the knife a few minutes, and the biting chill suddenly made the young scholar tighten his neck again, squatting on the ground shaking like a frightened quail.

"Ah! I didn't see it, I really didn't see anything! The hero is forgiving, I will go now... No, no need to tell, I know, there is no token, and no lady, everything is my imagination!"

"well."

Luo Jie raised the scholar's collar, rounded it and threw him out of the wall.

The scholar didn't even dare to pick up the fallen hat, and disappeared at the end of the field path.

...

Looking at the embarrassed figure who hated to give birth to two legs, Luo Jie shook his head regretfully.

The previous threat is actually just a test. If this scholar can have some backbone, what he can get is definitely not the current result.

Taking the weapon back into the storage space, Luo Jie tidied his clothes and turned back to the barn.

Pushing open the door, the first thing you see is a screen.

The dim light of the oil lamp leaked from the inside, projecting a tall figure with a horn on its head on the screen.

Hearing the footsteps at the door, the figure in the screen trembled slightly, and then hesitated to stretch out a woman's palm that was obviously larger than ordinary humans.

"Do you want to confirm your identity..."

Luo Jie smiled, took out the white paper folding fan from his arms, and gently placed it in the palm of his outstretched hand behind the screen.

When the folding fan was not received for a long time, the screen in front of it was folded by one page. uukanshu.com reveals the face of a beautiful girl with melancholy eyes, two curved horns extend from both sides of the skull, and against the backdrop of the long fiery red hair, there is a metal-like hard texture.

It really was her.

This horned girl is also one of the monsters that appeared in the original "The Dark", and the type is "piece".

The word "piece" is disassembled as "human cow", but unlike the tauren in Western legends, "piece" is not the head of the cow, but the opposite.

In the legend, the first sentence spoken by "Piece" after being able to speak is about the curse of disaster.

But in fact, disasters are not directly related to “pieces”. “pieces” are only special monsters with the ability to predict. The so-called “curse” is only a prediction that reminds humans to take precautions.

But in the face of irresistible natural disasters, humans tend to be angry with "pieces", thinking that such monsters have cursed them.

Over time, the good demon of "piece" has become an ominous pronoun. As long as a new "piece" is born, it will be beaten to death by frightened humans, and it is not allowed to say even a single word.