The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 2 A piece of rice noodle saves countless lives
On the third day of May in the 15th year of Chongzhen, a remarkable thing happened in Laishui County, Yizhou during the Ming Dynasty.

If you let an aerial photography drone fly into the sky, you will find a white "giant dragon" starting from the Juma River outside the city and lying horizontally towards Laishui County. The total length is more than ten miles.

Regardless of how the people in the county react, a group of hungry people always want to take a bite when they smell the aroma.

There was no need to wait for Fang Yu to announce his astonishing "discovery". Some of the refugees had already rushed forward impatiently, biting into the rice noodles and making a humming sound while eating, with a look of extreme comfort on their faces. A happy demeanor.

Those who didn't know thought he had eaten some delicacy in the world.

"Father, I want to eat too!"

Axiu had already woken up when a rice noodle made such a big noise. Now seeing more and more people rushing to bite her, she couldn't hold it any longer.

Fang Yu held Axiu's hand and did not correct Axiu's name. He knew that this was a sequelae of trauma, a way for people to paralyze themselves and protect themselves after suffering huge changes.

Although his mind was confused, Fang Yu still walked over and tasted the small piece first with his hands. It was soft and glutinous and had a familiar texture. It was really rice noodles.

I walked over to the huge red thing again, stuck out my tongue and licked it. It tasted spicy, and it was really seasoned chili noodles...

Axiu had already taken out a small wooden bowl and raised it in front of her. Fang Yu couldn't think too much. Since it was edible, let her eat something quickly.

Fang Yu put the piece of rice noodles into the wooden bowl and smashed it with a branch.

Then he took off a small piece of chili powder, crushed it into fine pieces, and carefully sprinkled a little bit in the bowl - Axiu didn't have anything in his stomach, so he wanted to use as little spicy food as possible.

"Hmph, hum, it's so delicious!"

Axiu's little face was buried in the bowl, her mouth full of food, and the satisfied look on her face was exactly the same as that of the refugee before.

"How can there be such delicious food? Dad, what is this? Axiu has never eaten it."

Because she ate too quickly, Axiu gasped while asking questions.

"This is rice cake. It comes from the south. If you cut it into thin threads and add some bone soup to it, you can call it rice noodles. It will be more delicious that way."

A voice next to him, also panting, replied.

Fang Yu turned his head and saw old man Zhao sitting on the ground, holding a several kilogram piece of rice noodles in his hand, chewing it deliciously.

Mr. Zhao, didn’t you dig a hole?

"Dad, you eat too." Axiu was worried that her "dad" hadn't eaten yet, so she held up a bowl and handed it to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu nodded quickly and took a few bites perfunctorily. Seeing that the bowl was almost bottomed out, he reached out and broke off two taels from Old Man Zhao and filled it into the bowl.

Such a bizarre rice noodle dropped from the sky and lay in front of the refugees. Now there was no one on the way, and everyone gathered around this huge rice noodle to eat!eat!eat!

Eat regardless!
Even in the early years when natural disasters were not very serious, these people lived half-starved and half-fed. How could they possibly eat as much as they wanted?

This is truly a gift from the gods!Look at the size of this food, it's so big that it makes people's heads tingle.

Three or four hundred people gathered around this small section, and after chewing for a while they still couldn't finish it. Looking ahead, there was still a long section with no end in sight.

No matter what, you can't finish this stuff.

There is still not enough food to finish. For these Ming people, this is the most ridiculous and bizarre thing.

Fang Yu was not hungry. He was touching his forehead and thinking about something.

There is no doubt that nothing like this happened in the Ming Dynasty or in any era before and after.The refugees thought it was thrown down by the gods in the sky, but Fang Yu knew what was in the sky. There was the sun, the moon, the planets and the Milky Way, but there were no gods.

But such an unscientific incident actually happened after I traveled through time, so this matter... must be related to me.

Rice noodles... Teacher Pan likes to eat rice noodles most for breakfast!

Fang Yu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky, shouting like a psychopath: "Teacher Pan! Is it you? Teacher Pan!..."

In modern society, Pan Shulan, a third-grade teacher at Xiehe Primary School, had just returned from morning classes and was squatting in the living room with a bowl of rice noodles. She had just discovered something strange.

It was obviously a takeaway package last night, so how could it turn into a micro-engraved map?And the map looks like it has grown onto the takeout box, not like it was replaced later.

Miniature maps are not uncommon. The school's teaching and research office has a global version of the miniature topographic map, but that one is far less exquisite and vivid than the one in front of you.

Pan Shulan saw mountains, rivers, and a small ancient city on this miniature map.

There are many houses arranged along the central axis of the city. Each house has its own characteristics, different in newness, oldness and height.

The more Pan Shulan looked at it, the more surprised she became. Every scene here has been processed individually. How much effort it takes!
"This is the craftsmanship spirit we have been pursuing. The miniature carving master puts his heart into it."

Pan Shulan had forgotten to eat rice noodles and was about to take out her glasses to check carefully, when she felt like someone was calling her.

This voice seemed to be thousands of miles away, and it sounded like nothing, but with the special connection between mother and son, Pan Shulan still felt it clearly.

It's Fang Yu calling me, it seems like he's in this box!
Pan Shulan was startled by this inexplicable thought. She quickly took out her glasses, put them on, and moved closer.

Her vision suddenly became many times clearer. She saw the plaque hanging on the county government office and the cloth banner hanging on the door of the house facing the street.

Those cloth flags were fluttering in the wind, and under the cloth flags, there were actually some small things moving around, as if they were people?
Pan Shulan wanted to see it more realistically, so she took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera and adjusted it to macro mode, with the magnification set to the maximum.

As the camera got closer, Pan Shulan was stunned by the content on the screen: Those were really people, real people in ancient costumes!
This is actually a real world, and...my son is also in it?
Pan Shulan suddenly became anxious. She took a mobile phone and scanned bit by bit. She found that there were not many people in other places in the county. Instead, there were piles of people gathered next to the piece of rice noodles she had dropped.

Following this rice noodle all the way down, we soon reached the outside of the city.

Further down, the crowd gradually thinned out, and then at the edge of the "map", another large group of people was discovered.

Among this dingy crowd, Pan Shulan recognized her son at a glance. His facial features were completely unclear, but his modern clothes were particularly eye-catching.

Pan Shulan bought it for him personally!
Seeing that her son had become so small, Pan Shulan burst into tears. At that time, without caring about anything else, she quickly stretched out two fingers to pinch the little man and slipped him out.

"Oh, I'm going to die!"

Fang Yu shouted "Teacher Pan" to the sky for a long time in front of everyone's surprised gazes. Just when Old Man Zhao sighed and Axiu cried anxiously, Fang Yu saw an extremely huge face approaching from the sky. .

That’s Teacher Pan!

Fang Yu was so excited that he shouted and waved to her, but unfortunately he couldn't hear her and couldn't see her.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Yu first saw a mobile phone approaching. The size was comparable to an alien spaceship in a science fiction movie, directly covering the sky above him.

Then two huge fingers descended from the sky, picked him up and flew up into the sky.

Although Pan Shulan was careful, Fang Yu was still pinched by these two fingers and almost died.

He never thought that the amiable Teacher Pan would become so powerful one day!

(End of this chapter)