I time travel after throwing away my sister's book

That night Ling Chong tossed and turned, almost staying up all night.

On the other end, Zheng Zhinan slept very comfortably.

Sure enough, sometimes some people just wake up late, and they have to use external force to stimulate and stimulate them to wake up.

After hearing the reminder that the favorability level had been activated, Zheng Zhinan fell into a dark dream.

Ling Chong tossed and turned until dawn, couldn't sleep at all, his spirit was inexplicably excited, and there was a trace of sadness, but he couldn't tell where the sadness came from. Later, he couldn't sleep and got up early to make breakfast.

He went hunting in the mountains yesterday. After hunting, he took the prey and went to the town. The meat was sold, part of the animal skins were sold, and part of it was taken to a clothing store to make fur hats, jackets and leather boots for Zheng Zhinan, although it is still autumn. , but do it now, wait until it is ready, take it back to the sun, and wear it directly in winter.

Then when I came back, I saw Zhou Lianyi with complicated eyes. The complexity was more distressing, as if Zheng Zhinan had "married" to such a bad person.

Ling Chong never doubted his own ability. No one in the village could rely on hunting for food. Only he was the only one who was invincible, because he knew martial arts. Compared with ordinary people who only used skills to hunt, his ability to avoid danger was much higher.

Although he didn't know what his origin was, he found that he was different from ordinary villagers in his daily life.

For example, ordinary villagers can't read at all, but he can not only read books, but also write well, and can understand many things at a glance. It seems that he often saw and ate these things in the past.

Although he doesn't know if he will have a chance to reunite with his family in the future, or if he has any family members, but he will live his current life as usual.

For those things that he can't remember, Ling Chong is not overly persistent.

He has always been a man of the moment.

So when he finished his breakfast, he saw that it was still early. Instead of disturbing Zheng Zhinan, he poured a basin of warm water, washed his face, took out his razor, and began to shave his beard little by little. He had grown this beard for a long time and hadn't shaved If it grows occasionally, just trim it a little, so as not to be too aggressive.

Now, he's going to shave it off.

When Zheng Zhinan got up to wash his face, Ling Chong brought out all the food in the kitchen, and met Zheng Zhinan who was standing in the yard wiping his face with a cloth towel.

Without the cover of the beard, Ling Chong felt very uncomfortable, as if he would be discovered if his expression was slightly wrong.

It was a feeling of nothing to hide.

Zheng Zhinan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Ling Chong who had suddenly shaved off his beard, he was speechless.

In fact, he was used to seeing Ling Chong grow a beard, and suddenly he didn't see the beard, as if he saw a stranger. If it wasn't for the same clothes and body shape, he would almost say: "Who—"

Fortunately, he wasn't that stupid and calmed down quickly, but he was still a little surprised.

He even shaved off his beard.

Is the beard just a layer of protective cover, after shaving off, the protective cover will disappear naturally, and then the person will be enlightened.

Zheng Zhinan couldn't help laughing in his heart at such a silly thought.

Sure enough, this kind of literary world did not disappoint Zheng Zhinan. Ling Chongru, who had shaved his beard, was a very, very dazzling handsome guy as he had guessed before.

Looking at it this way, he is not a countryman at all. Whether it is temperament, manner, or appearance, he should be a man born in an unusual family.

With such a handsome appearance, it's no wonder I heard from Gu Yi that many big girls and young daughters-in-law used to be cute and went to Ling Chong.

Maybe it's an overhead world. The women here are not like the women in history in his impression. They are relatively free. Of course, they are the kind compared with the real feudal society. Conventionally, girls can still come out to work in the fields and work as workers in workshops. Although it is not as open as modern times, it is not as feudal as it appears in history books.

This is probably the benefit of overhead.

It doesn't matter how you set it.

Therefore, it is quite common for girls to throw a flower or a fruit when they see a handsome man.

Zheng Zhinan hadn't been to a bigger prefecture or county yet, so he didn't know if women in big cities were as free as women in the countryside, so he could only evaluate the women in Zhengjia Village.

Ling Chong saw Zheng Zhinan's wide-eyed expression as if he saw a ghost, and after putting down his things, he stood aside and silently touched his cheek and said, "Why, are you not used to it?"

After cleaning his hands and face, Zheng Zhinan poured the water, walked up to Ling Chong, touched Ling Chong's cheek without any shyness, and said, "You've shaved, you look so good!"

"I'm a man." Words like good-looking don't describe me.

Zheng Zhinan held Ling Chong's hand with a grin and said, "A man can also be described as good-looking, but I think I'm prettier than you." He said this intentionally to make Ling Chong happy.

Ling Chong was amused by Zheng Zhinan, and sat down with Zheng Zhinan, he said to Zheng Zhinan: "You are the best looking."

But the looks of the two are different.

One is handsome and resolute, like a frosty mountain, especially when he is serious.

And Zheng Zhinan is like green bamboo like warm jade, he always has a smile on his face, and when he smiles, it melts like ice and snow, everything is so beautiful and full of vitality.

As if made for each other.

Zheng Zhinan heard this and said with a smile, "We all look good."

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Although Ling Chong didn't say anything, he was quite happy to hear Zheng Zhinan's praise of him, but he was used to not showing his emotions on the surface.

After they finished their breakfast, workers who also had breakfast came over one after another.

Due to the increasing volume, Zheng Zhinan's workshop now has seven or eight people, and some of them do the roughest work, transporting things, moving heavy objects, and watching the fermentation of grains.

But they are all trustworthy people introduced by the Gu family and Ling Chong.

As for Zheng Yu, Zheng Zhinan gradually let him enter the interior to look at more core things.

This thing, I saw it, I can’t make it without tools, but tools, hehe, without drawings, the craftsman made it once, and he took away the drawings. Design tools can’t be designed without looking at the drawings, it’s too complicated.

So he wasn't worried about Jung Yoo watching.

The workers were also used to the rough image of Ling Chong with a beard all over his face before, and when they saw him shave off his beard, without exception, they were dumbfounded for a long time before realizing that it was Ling Chong.

"Brother Ling is so handsome?" People who didn't know Ling Chong couldn't help but praise him.

The earlier acquaintance with Ling Chong said: "You don't know this, brother Ling has always been so handsome, he was too handsome before when he didn't grow a beard, many women harassed our brother Ling, Ling Brother started growing his beard to avoid trouble."

"There is such a good thing. Why didn't my parents give me such a good face? With this face, why worry about not being able to find a daughter-in-law." When speaking, the tone was very embarrassing.

"Hahahaha, I have to ask my uncle and aunt!"

When everyone was joking and teasing, only Zheng Yu, although he was shocked that Ling Chong's real appearance was so handsome, but more thoughts were still on brewing.

Since Mingyue Wine became famous, Zheng Zhinan is not only brewing Mingyue Wine, but also researching another kind of wine. He named it Chaolu, which means it is as clear and crystal clear as morning dew. No one knows how it tastes, because they are here to make it They are not here to do the work of living and tasting wine.

At present, only Zheng Zhinan knows how this wine is, it looks like it should be good.

Zheng Zhinan's success made Zheng Bei and Zheng Niangzi more and more itchy. Every time Zheng Yu went back, he would hold Zheng Yu to discuss for a long time, collecting all the useful information for them, and quietly and secretly asking people to make tools.

In addition to this incident, because Fufeng Town is only two or three days away from the capital, when the scholars who stayed here to prepare for Qiu Wei went to the capital to participate in Qiu Wei, they spread the clear taste of Mingyue Wine in the capital. .

Therefore, since the end of the autumn, people have come together one after another, wanting to taste the taste of this bright moon wine.

Some people even think it's an exaggeration, how can this small town have good wine that is not available in the capital?

It must be a gimmick. After tasting it, you must slap your face and tell your friends that this wine is not worthy of its name.

However, without exception, people who have never drunk such a clear but sweet taste instantly forget their purpose and become intoxicated by this fine wine.

Among them is Zhao Yi, the eldest son of Zheng Guogong, who came here especially.

Zhao Yi has always loved wine. Although he is not addicted to wine, he likes to taste wine. He also holds it. This Mingyue wine must be exaggerated. It may be a good wine, but it cannot be said that there is nothing in the sky.

He sat in the private room of Zuifeng Restaurant, looking at the contents of the glass in front of him.

I haven't tasted it yet, just by looking at the color and the faint smell of the wine, it can be concluded that it is a good wine, but whether the taste is as rumored or not is not certain.

He picked up his wine glass and looked towards the bustling downstairs while drinking.

This wine is extremely fragrant and sweet when you drink it, it is indeed a rare and good wine, and it has a great aftertaste, not inferior to the royal wine in the palace.

When the attendant filled the second cup for him, Zhao Yi saw a person walking downstairs.

The man was tall and straight, although he could only see a side face, but the familiar feeling instantly made his eyes widen.

Isn't that cousin?

is it?

Zhao Yi's cousin is the son of King Yan, who was killed when he went out a few years ago, and none of the ten or so attendants survived, and the son was nowhere to be seen, and they all said he was dead. For this reason, Princess Yan was so sad that she set up a Buddhist hall at home, and never Concerned about worldly affairs, worship Buddha wholeheartedly.

Zhao Yijiu didn't bother to drink, and immediately led people downstairs to look for it.

Although it is possible that they are just similar in appearance, Zhao Yi also wants to see it with his own eyes and confirm it, otherwise he will feel uneasy.

He and his cousin grew up together, like brothers, and Princess Yan treated him like her own son. Thinking of this, Zhao Yi became more and more anxious.