Settle Down In Tang Dynasty

Mr. Xue just had his 25th birthday. When he graduated from high school, his parents had died due to a family accident. He had a twin sister. As the only man in the family, Mr. Xue, who painted from primary school, gave up on the idea of taking the national art exam. He turned around and went to work.

He worked at the hotpot restaurant for the first two years. He ate and slept in the restaurant, saving a small sum of money for his sister's tuition and living expenses. He turned around and left his job at the hotpot restaurant. He started his studies on farming, from small fights at the beginning to hundreds of acres of contracted farmland later on. His career could be considered to have reached small success.

Although there were hardships in the beginning, everything went well and he even found the girl he loved. Maybe it was because the heavens saw that his life was going so smoothly and he was dreaming about getting married and having children and starting his own little family when a car accident took away his most beloved girl.

When his future father-in-law saw that he was in too much pain, he took him on a ride. After his physical torment and exhaustion, the emptiness and pain of his spirit seemed to have no time to think about it. Gradually, he fell in love with the sport. Every year, he would take some time to ride it for a month or two. When he crossed over, it was precisely from the ground that he returned home, prepared to go see his future father-in-law. After tidying up his things, he would start his new ride.

After coming out from the pain of his girlfriend's death in a car accident, Mr. Xue learned to look at life optimistically, trying hard to make himself live well. Changing the pattern to make himself live happily was his biggest goal.

In modern times, both his parents had died, and the only family he had was his twin sister Xue Qing. As for Xue Qing, she had always been the only one who tricked people, there was no room for others to swindle her. Mr. Xue had also left a relatively rich amount of money and assets for her, so he wasn't worried about her at all.

Mr. Xue had a total of five bags, three big and two small. Big rucksack, one with clothes and medicine, one with bicycle parts and cutlery, and one with seeds. There were two small bags, one containing food, and the other a variety of random items.

Tidying everything up, what was worth a lot in ancient times was a box of stained-glass zodiac and two glass apples, which were meant for future nieces. The little girl loved to collect glass.

However, this obviously couldn't be given away at this time. He was unfamiliar with Princess Pingyang and didn't understand her character. To take out such a priceless item would only bring disaster, and he didn't want to test his humanity. On the other hand, Mr. Xue found something suitable for a greeting gift in the bag that contained food and odds and ends.

Luckily, he brought a lot of things with him before he started to ride. If he had already started, then the gift matter would have really given Mr. Xue a big headache.

The bag of food contained the homemade dried noodles he had bought in the countryside, which his old father-in-law liked to eat and bring for him; the alpine candies, the candy candies Xu Fu had brought for his little niece; the brown sugar, the white sugar, the chocolate, the raisins, and the instant noodles, all prepared for the road. The instant noodles couldn't be packaged well, so there weren't any words on the piece of paper. Thus, it was quite convenient to use as a gift. Sugar and chocolate and all that.

If it was only for food, it seemed a little unpresentable. Mr. Xue rummaged through his belongings and took out two military knives. He had five in total, one for the long sword, and four for the military knives. Two were tied to his belt and two were for reserve. These military knives were brought to him by his brother-in-law from the army. The quality of these sabers was considered to be at the pinnacle of modern times. I'm not sure what they were like in ancient times, but they should be better than ordinary goods, right? I just don't know how it compares to the strongest royal products.

After hesitating for three seconds, Mr. Xue picked out a military knife with a scabbard on it. This kind of multi-functional blade is definitely not available in ancient times. If it was a greeting gift, that would be enough.

So, how can we survive in ancient times?

He was retrieved, gave potions, and could live for free when his body was not well. Now that his body was so good, Mr. Xue felt embarrassed to continue staying and eating for free. However, if he were to leave this place and leave the battlefield in chaos, not to mention that he was penniless, where could he go?

Survival is a big problem!

Mr. Xue scratched his chin and thought for a long time. Then, he ran over with his brush in his mouth and laid down with a "pa ji". He was waiting for Mr. Xue to brush his fur. This was his favorite activity.

Mr. Xue thought as he brushed his soy milk. After washing the soy milk and the steamed buns, he used the steamed buns and youtiao to comb the fur of the four dogs. Finally, he thought of something.

He took out a sketchbook, pencil, and ruler from his backpack and started to recall the recovery drawings he had seen online.

Why did his memory feel so clear? Not only could he clearly remember all the constructs, he could even remember the website address that he saw at that time! His memory was so abnormal!

Mr. Xue was shocked.

After living for 25 years, his IQ had always been at a normal person's level. His strong point was that he was only more hardworking, more hardworking, more photographic and so on. He had never experienced anything like this before. Therefore, with this kind of abnormal memory … Was it a gift from a transcender?

Unable to figure it out, Mr. Xue simply threw it aside. Having a good memory was a good thing. If there was a chance in the future to act tough in front of the father and son of Lee Yuan and Lee Shimin, it would be terrible if he suddenly forgot about it while talking.

Mr. Xue patted his chest and happily accepted the setting that was set for photographic memory.

With his perverted memory, Mr. Xue could draw pictures with godly help. He could draw beautiful pictures with three views. If the online school teacher who taught him saw this, he would definitely praise Mr. Xue.

Mr. Xue is a very studious person. Although the degree is only high school graduation, but the knowledge does not stop here. Humans, as long as they want to learn, with the modern environment, there are plenty of ways to learn. Even during the two years when he worked the busiest and most tiring job, he did not stop his studies. Later on, when he did his own work, he contributed almost all of his free time to his studies. The only drawback of learning was that it was not systematic, and one could learn almost anything one was interested in.

After drawing the blueprint, he was waiting for General Princess to summon him. When she looked up, she saw licorice walking in with a basket on her arm. Inside the basket were three pottery bowls. Sure enough, Liquorice smiled and greeted him, "Is my husband hungry? Just a moment, please. Feeding will be done soon. "

In ancient times, it only ate two meals. Breakfast was called morning meal, and supper was called feeding. It was time for dinner. As licorice took out the clay bowl from the basket and placed it on the stove, she said, "I just went to the General's House. This is a feeding gift from the General's House. "We don't need to cook. We can eat until we're ready."

The stove had been wiped clean with licorice. Although the kid's cooking skills weren't good, he was diligent and clean. It was cold on the stove, and there was a stove next to it. The stove was on fire, and there was a clay pot on the stove.

"Just the two of us? Where's Physician Liu? "

"Master is eating next door with my Senior Brother."

After setting up the feeding arrangements, the two of them sat down to eat. The licorice brought back two bowls of noodles and a large bowl of turnip stew from the general's mansion.

There was no need to eat or sleep, the licorice was busy and did not take advantage of the meal time to finish what he wanted to say. After the meal, there were still many things waiting for him:

"Husband, I've gone to ask the general's residence. When the general hears that the husband has recovered, he will summon you tomorrow when he returns."

Mr. Xue was a bit confused: "What time is it?"

"A declaration is a declaration. What time do you need?"

Mr. Xue blinked and didn't ask further about licorice. He just counted with his fingers — it was the time of admission from 3: 00 pm to 5: 00 pm.