Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Now that the matter has come to this point, Ji Muyun can only accept it calmly.

He took the somewhat worn-out small bowl, took two sips of bitter plain water, and then raised his head to ask the scholar in front of him.

"That... what's your name? What kind of work... no, what do you do for a living?"

Fortunately, I am a writer, but Ji Muyun can write a few words to him in ancient Chinese.

Hearing this, the scholar spoke eloquently.

It turned out that his name was Xu Naliang, and he was a scholar in the process of obtaining fame.

Now this thatched hut was left by his ancestors, and his parents died long ago due to illness, and now he is the only one left in the family.

After continuing to inquire, Ji Muyun learned that the country he is now from is called Ye Liangguo.

On the other side, there are Tianmu Kingdom and Lanqiu Kingdom.

Among them, the Tianmu country is the strongest among the three kingdoms, the Lanqiu country is the second, and the Yeliang country is the most barren.

Now Ji Muyun is completely sure that he is a bloody time traveler.

If he could go back to modern times, he would definitely write a time travel book.

To be honest, some people may not like time travel, let alone ancient life, which is boring.

But for Ji Muyun, it was excellent.

Because even in modern society, he lived like an ancient man.

Originally, I wanted to get up and go out to see the scenery outside, but my body was so weak that I couldn't move.

There was no other way, Ji Muyun had no choice but to lie down obediently.

Xu Nara is a very nice person who has been taking care of him.

Only in the afternoon, this guy suddenly disappeared.

This made Ji Muyun very strange.

Unexpectedly, there were bursts of scolding from the next door.

"I said Nara, you are a big man who is in charge of borrowing money from the owner and food from the west every day. If I were you, I would have died a long time ago."

It was the third aunt next door who spoke.

Although she spoke in such an ugly way, Xu Nara did not withdraw.

Instead, he continued to plead pitifully there.

"Third Aunt, I know I'm wrong, but I still hope you can give me some food, because Mu Yun is not feeling well, and I don't have money to buy him medicine, so I can only make him some millet porridge to nourish his body. Don't worry, when the food comes out next year, I will definitely pay you back."

Couldn't bear him to be soft and stubborn, and finally the third aunt took the lead in agreeing.

Unexpectedly, Xu Naliang would be so humble to beg others for a stranger like himself.

This moved Ji Muyun a little.

Soon, he walked in with a half bowl of millet and smiled.

"Mu Yun, wait a moment, I'm going to make millet porridge for you. After eating the millet porridge, you will be well soon."

These words are really sad.

Ji Muyun looked at him seriously, and then asked.

"Nara, tell me the truth, where did these millets come from?"

Seeing him like this, Xu Nara couldn't help scratching his head nervously.

This guy has never been good at lying, so he told the truth.

"Well, I borrowed it from my third aunt just now, don't worry, I'll pay her back."

Who knew that Ji Muyun turned his head away.

"How do you say that sentence, if you don't eat what you get, hurry up and return the millet to her. We don't want to be short-spoken, even if it is borrowed."

Hearing this, Xu Nara was stunned.

He looked worried.

"No, you are not in good health yet, you have to eat millet porridge to be healthy, don't worry about it, just listen to me..."

After finishing speaking, Xu Nara was ready to cook porridge.

This made Ji Muyun very angry.