MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The day is still not bright. In the sound of the birds that are swaying, Ling Jingxuan is waking up, and his eyes are confused for a moment, until the broken roof is reflected in the line of sight. Ling Jingxuan finally remembered that he had already passed through the ancient times, and his lips couldn’t help but smack a self-deprecating arc. He turned to look at the two little buns curled up beside him, silently sighing, and Ling Jingxuan confessed to climb up.

"father?"

When he picked up the clothes that were basically patched, the little buns squinted and sat up. Ling Jingxuan reached out and touched his head: "Hey, it’s still early, then sleep."

"Oh."

The little buns nodded, lay down and slept, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh, leaned over his face and kissed him gently, dressed and went out.

Lingjiacun is a large village. There are about two hundred households, about 3,000 or so. There are almost ten individuals in each household. If this is modern, it is estimated that the family planning is busy and busy. Fine 呗!

However, in ancient times, these people seem to be quite normal. Some big households are screaming hundreds of people. That is called terror.

After going to the kitchen to cook a pot of wild cornmeal, Ling Jingxuan squinted and took off his coat. He randomly found two straws tied to the wide cuffs and trousers, and ran around the house. The physical fitness was too bad. However, he does not expect to reach the level of past life, at least do not move, panting, right?

It’s smart to be a child at the age of thirteen, but although he has been chaotic in recent years, he probably figured out the general situation of time and space from his memory before the age of fifteen. This is the Daqing dynasty. It is not the Qing Dynasty that is familiar with the love of Xinjue Luo. It is the Daqing dynasty led by the Yan family. The emperor of the government, Yan Yuzhi, cannot be said to be an emperor, but it is still a monarch. Lord of the Lord.

In the past, Daqing was quite peaceful. I don’t know why. In recent years, I suddenly became wary. However, this part of Ling Jingxuan has no interest. After all, whether it is an emperor or a war, it is too far away for him. He is the first to do it. It is to work hard to make money, and strive to make two cognac buns into super meat buns.

Thanks to the matter of five years ago, the original Lord was rushed to the moon, and it is estimated that the people of the Ling family would want to die. After all, the legend about the Yuehua Mountains has always been mysterious and dangerous, but they are disappointed. The former Ling Jingxuan became stupid because he was expelled, but now Ling Jingxuan feels that there is nothing left in the village. Ok, at least no one will bother to disturb them, isn't it? In the future, even if he makes a move, he is not afraid of others knowing.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

After dawn, the two buns appeared in the doorway, and the four eyes looked strangely at the sweating and panting Ling Jingxuan.

"Wh... no, no dry, just running and exercising, Xiaowen Xiaowu, whether you want to run with me, you can keep fit!"

It seems that Xiaotian children are still early, Ling Jingxuan did not stop, but looked at them in the same place, although his breath has long been messed up.

“Don't you say to teach us self-defense?”

The little buns squinted their heads innocently, and the big buns were also eye-catching. In the past few years, they have been bullied too much, and they can’t wait to learn 18 martial arts immediately, and they are no longer bullied.

"Running is also one of them. You should go to wash your face first, remember to wash your teeth with salt. After that, we will run a few laps every day. After eating, I will teach you self-defense."

Unexpectedly, they still remembered this matter. Ling Jingxuan smiled a little and completely ignored the big bun when he heard that he had to use salt to wash his teeth.

"Good yeah, brother, let's go and wash your face."

The little buns cheered, and the hand that pulled the big steamed buns turned and ran. When they came out again, Ling Jingxuan ran another round. The father and son walked around their own tattered thatched cottages in the morning sun rising from the sun. Run up, after the exercise, no matter what you eat, it is the most fragrant. The three people ate two bowls and didn't wash the dishes. The little buns wrapped around him to teach them martial arts. Ling Jingxuan was helpless and could only put down first. Packed up the work, they taught them a simple set of Tai Chi.

"The sun is coming out, martial arts is not a one-night event. You don't want to practice for too long. I will go to the river to see it. If the Lord or the milk comes over later, remember to let them wait for me."

After finishing the house, Ling Jingxuan quietly released the Crescent Moon Spring to inject water into the water tank, turned and found a broken cockroach in the backyard, and took it to go out.

"Would you like to catch fish?"

Seeing that he had a handful of wooden barrels, the sweaty little buns stopped and looked at him with his eyes shining. Ling Jingxuan nodded. "Well, I will try it first, I can catch the fish earlier, we can go earlier. Is it a good day?"

He still decided not to tell them about the moon spring. In the future, if they want to go with it, it doesn't matter. If he is not like yesterday, he will release the Crescent Spring at the bottom of the water and sneak into the water to catch the fish. Although it is really troublesome.

"Yeah, oh, let's go, I am looking at my brother."

As soon as I heard the fish, the little buns decisively nodded, and the fistula could not sell the money, at least they did not lack the fish to eat later?

"Hey, you are careful, you are not allowed to go to a place where the water is too deep. If you can't catch it, you can't take it with us to find wild herbs. If you don't have a lot of wild fruits on the mountain, you won't starve."

The big buns have a serious face, and the big round eyes are staring at him for a moment, and the money is important and important.

"Oh... rest assured, I know, you will remember to close the door later, except for the grandmother, who is not allowed to open the door to know?"

Not afraid of 10,000, I was afraid of it. Yesterday he took out the shrew, and she was not allowed to move the rescuer today. If he was not at home, the two children would be bothered by bullying.

"Ok."

The two buns nodded cautiously and sent him to the door. When they closed the door, Ling Jingxuan took the wooden barrel and walked to Yuehuagou. What he didn't know was that it was not long after he left. The shrew still yesterday. Really brought her man and son to the door.