Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 102 Follow Your Wife Back to the Village
When it rained, the yellow talisman got wet, Bai Su threw the yellow talisman away and said with a smile.

"Sir, do you also believe in ghosts and gods?"

"Huh?" Li Jun was taken aback.

"The yellow talisman was issued by the Anping County government. People in Zhenmo Sigao said there are ghosts, and every household in Anping County also posted yellow talismans. Are there no ghosts and gods in the world?"

Li Jun frowned. When he first crossed over, he looked at the yellow symbols all over the street, and once thought he was on the wrong set!
Later, he had a preliminary understanding of the world by eavesdropping on the chats of neighbors in the neighborhood.

The theory of ghosts and gods was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Fool husband."

Bai Su tightly clenched his hand, exhaling like a landau.

"The theory of ghosts and gods is just a policy of the government to fool the people. They dare not go out in the middle of the night because they are afraid that the refugees will eat people; our village has already said that people die and turn to ashes. How can there be any ghosts?

Remember when we were young?Childhood sweethearts, hand in hand, go down the river to fish at night, go up the mountain to catch night centipedes, lie in the grass and watch fireflies fly, you said you want to marry me, and then I said, I will not marry you, you like to go down the river to fish at night, Sooner or later, the water ghost will take you back to be the master of water pressure. "

"You touched the night fish so many times, but you didn't see the water ghost carrying you away?" Bai Su teased.

Li Jun smiled: "So you coveted me since you were a child?"

"I hate it~" Bai Su blushed and stood next to Li Jun, her small body trembling. I don't know if it was cold or excited?

Li Jun wrapped her arms around her waist, holding her tightly, as if it could be cut off at any time.

The allusion that the king of Chu loves a thin waist, the literati scolded the king of Chu for thousands of years, but Li Jun understood the psychology of the king of Chu at this moment, hey~ When a woman has a very thin waist, it really makes people love and pity her!

Li Jun was silent.

Bai Su stood on tiptoe, shyly kissed Li Jun's forehead.

Bai Su was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Sister, don't be afraid, no matter what you have experienced, Susu will definitely protect you. There are no ghosts and gods in the world. Have you ever seen anyone around you who really encountered a ghost?"

"Well, it seems to be the reason."

Li Jun thought about it, it seems that since he traveled here, he heard people talking about ghosts every day, but he really didn't see anyone who actually encountered it, and Li Jun himself hadn't encountered it either.

There are no ghosts in the world?
Is it just feudal superstition?
Li Jun is in a good mood, after all, he doesn't want to travel to a world full of ghosts!
"Look at the willow forest..."

Bai Su jumped up happily, pulled Li Jun and ran over, and sure enough, there was a willow forest next to the official road. In late autumn, many dead leaves fell on the trail. The rotten leaves had accumulated for many years, and they were soft and sunken when stepped on. foot.

After walking for a long time, I finally entered the village.

As soon as it was getting dark, Bai Su let out a long breath, hammered his sore leg, and entered the village arm in arm with Li Jun.

The rain just stopped.

The village is quite quaint, with rows of rammed houses, roofs covered with straw, and stone rollers, stone mills, and stone rollers placed in front of the door, which made Li Jun very novel. He had already eliminated these in the era before he traveled. Soil things.

He has seen stone rollers and stone mills before, and some restaurants that operate homestays like to display these things to attract business.

Every family’s earthen huts are piled high with golden-yellow straw. Li Jun saw it in the countryside when he was a child. In winter, the cattle had no food to eat. The farmers mixed it with soybean meal to feed the cattle.

Time has passed, and the cattle and straw piles have been eliminated in the countryside. Unexpectedly, after traveling to ancient times, Li Jun once again saw the things in the countryside when he was a child, and felt very cordial.

"Master, what are you looking around for?"

"Uh, curious."

Li Jun hastily looked back, his current identity is the son-in-law in the city, and he is returning home in good clothes.

Uh, it’s a bit ironic that this homecoming is really a bit ironic. Li Jun finally found out a half-worn gown to wear, and put on his only pair of cloth shoes on purpose. He still wore a jade pendant around his waist, but the quality of the jade was quite poor. Coarse material.

A few pennies each, Li Junyuan picked it up.

"Hey, isn't this Li Jun?"

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'm a little fairer again. It really is the water and soil in the city. Come quickly, my family slaughtered pigs at night today, and the villagers are all waiting to eat pig vegetables at my house. It's delicious! Bai Sister-in-law Bai is also here!"

Brother Bai and Sister-in-law Bai should be Li Jun's parents-in-law.

But Li Jun doesn't remember who the person in front of him is?

The only blame is that after the death of the original body, Li Jun accepted too few remnants of memories.

"This is Uncle Zhang, the butcher in our village who is in charge of slaughtering pigs! My husband, you seem to be in a bad mood recently, why have you forgotten so many things?" Bai Su frowned thoughtfully.

"Uh, I lost my job a few days ago, I was a little stimulated, and I forgot a lot of things." Li Jun smiled lightly, and made a lame excuse, no matter what, no one could find out that he was time-traveling.

In ancient times, there were no kingly laws. What if someone regarded him as a monster and burned him to death?

"Msanggong has been wronged, let's go eat butchered vegetables, you eat more to nourish your body."

Bai Su believed Li Jun's words.

She held Li Jun even tighter with her bare hands, as if she was afraid that Li Jun would run away.

The two followed Zhang Tuhu into the courtyard.

Li Jun observed carefully, and there was an old dog lying on the door. The old dog was sticking out its tongue weakly. It had a big belly, messy and dirty fur.

In the middle of the yard was tied a fat black-skinned pig with big ears, humming and barking.

Next to the fat pig is burning boiling water, a large wooden barrel, sharp knife, machete, meat cleaver, chain hook, bamboo tube, razor, chopping board and other tools for killing pigs.

Many men, women and children chatted together. Although the clothes they wore were coarse linen clothes, they were clean and tidy. There were beaming smiles on their faces, which was different from the ancient countryside that Li Jun imagined.

Li Jun remembers that reading history books before time travel, the ancient farmers were very bitter.

Urban and rural development is extremely unbalanced.

Take the late Ming Dynasty as an example.

In the Jiangnan market, a woman can wear silk and satin clothes, silk shoes, and extravagant clothing. The ice that ordinary servants consume in summer, and the market novels written by people in the Ming Dynasty, the small townspeople have no worries about food and drink.

The rural areas in the late Ming Dynasty were just the opposite, with exorbitant taxes, land annexation, children and daughters being sold, and homelessness.

It's even worse in the rural areas of the Northwest, where people cannibalize people.

Is it strange that the ancient times that Li Jun traveled through?

The small townspeople in Anping County live a hard life, and the ordinary people in the countryside have enough food and clothing in their households?
"What is your husband thinking?"

"I was thinking, our village is so rich, I won't go back to Anping County in the future, it's pretty good to be a small landlord."

Li Jun is telling the truth. Thinking about the shabby room rented in Xishi in Anping County, and the little grain in the rice vat, he really doesn't want to stay.

It's better to be a small landlord in the village, start a rice field fish farming, make soap, toilet water, brew wine, and you can make a fortune.

Bai Su smiled wryly: "My husband was joking."

She sighed.

"I still hope that you will go back to Anping County, work hard, and get ahead. What's the point of farming in Wo Township?"

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(End of this chapter)