Ordinary observers in fast time travel

"Doctor Shi, Zhuo Langjun, and Miss An, we don't have much to eat at home, but these sweet potatoes are very sweet and delicious!" Little Shitou Niang blushed and placed a pot of sweet potatoes, a plate of fried vegetables, and a bowl of Green beans are served.

The food was really rough and disrespectful.

She looked back at the two old hens in the chicken coop, gritted her teeth, "It's doctor, I'll make eggs for you."

"No, the hen is nesting in the nest." Shi Jia picked up a sweet potato and peeled it slowly, "We don't pay much attention to what we eat when we go out."

An Yuer'er glared at Shi Jia dissatisfiedly, but didn't say anything. She has grown a lot through her experiences in the past few days.

Zhuo Jingyu ate sweet potatoes and asked the question he had always asked, "Little Shitou, have all the men in the village gone to work? Why didn't you see them?"

The villages in Chu State are like this, with very few men.

When Little Stone Girl heard this, her body stiffened, a sourness rushed straight to her forehead, her eyes became visibly red, and tears began to accumulate in her eyes.

Shi Jia glanced at him and finally realized that the problem was not too stupid.

Zhuo Jingyu frowned when he saw this, what are you doing?

Little Stone Girl took a deep breath, "They were drafted, and all the men over the age of sixteen and under forty-five were arrested!"

"My husband and my brother-in-law are here, and the matchmaker and my brother-in-law just got married a day ago... Wuwu." In the end, the little stone girl couldn't hold back her tears.

Zhuo Jingyu was made a little restless by the crying. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with defending his family and country, it was really too...

"Sorry, I'm just a little surprised."

"It's okay." Little Stone Girl shook her head and didn't want to say more, "Zhuo Langjun, just eat it. The sweet potatoes won't taste good enough when they're cold."

"Thank you!"

Little Stone Girl walked to the eaves and sat down, took out the straw and began to weave sandals.

The three hungry people also ate their late lunch quietly.

After lunch, Shi Jia told the two of them, "I'm going to stay here for a day. You can leave first, or you can stay and wait for me."

Zhuo Jingyu and An Yue'er looked at Shi Jia one after another. Seeing her firm eyes, they said, "Okay, we'll stay too."

"Okay, Little Stone Girl, do you have a spare room at your house? We want to stay overnight." Shi Jia turned to look at Little Stone Girl.

"Ah? Yes, there is an empty room at home. It's just Mr. Zhuo Lang. I'll ask Uncle Dashan." Little Shitou Niang said quickly.

"Okay, I'll trouble you."

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The mountain behind the village is not high, but it is very big. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see at a glance that it stretches for dozens of miles.

The vegetation on the mountain is luxuriant, and various rare medicinal materials grow naturally.

Shi Jia discovered an interesting situation. The plant species here are very similar to those on Tianmen Mountain. "Maybe tens of millions of years ago, this was part of Tianmen Mountain?"

"Dr. Shi, what did you say?" An Yue'er was bored and playing with grass.

"It's nothing. You can go play in the woods by yourself without accompanying me."

An Yue'er glared at her, thinking she was a naughty child! "Let me ask you, why do you doctors like to meddle in other people's business?"

Shi Jia raised his eyes to look at her, and a pair of curious and serious eyes fell into his eyes, which was rare but not mocking or sarcastic.

"Have you ever heard that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?"

An Yuer shook her head, "No. Which sage said this?"

Shi Jia was choked and looked up at the sky. Unsurprisingly, he saw chaotic words surging in the sky. He took a deep breath and felt like he was being tricked! "This sentence means that saving a life is more meritorious than building a pagoda for a dead person. A pagoda is a pagoda, a kind of building. Building a pagoda is equivalent to building a temple for the Buddha...er, the emperor to worship him. "

"To put it in layman's terms, saving a person is more meaningful than burning incense and worshiping God every day and promoting justice."

"And when you walk in the martial arts world, don't you often say that you draw your sword to help when you see an injustice on the road?" As soon as he finished speaking, the words on the marquee automatically combined into the words, "draw your sword to help when you see an injustice on the road."

Shijia just pretended to be invisible and continued, "Since I have the ability, why do I lend a helping hand?"

"And for me, it's a no-brainer, but for the people in this village, it's hope."

The continuation of the village, the continuation of the bloodline, the continuation of humanity!

It’s all between life and death!

Shi Jia looked at An Yuer, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Understood!" An Yuer nodded and asked strangely, "Have you not gone down the mountain for a long time?"

"Yes!"

An Yue'er had the same expression as before, and with a charitable look on her face, she leaned into Shi Jia's ear and whispered, "We now believe in the Dongling God Emperor."

"Five years ago, the Emperor and the Dongling Divine Emperor fought. The Emperor lost and the Dongling Divine Emperor came to power. The beliefs of Haotian Realm changed."

After Shi Jia listened, he felt thunder rolling from the sky. Haotian Realm, Dongling God Emperor, Emperor? What the hell is this?

Isn't this an ordinary feudal world?

Ah, by the way, this is someone’s little world!

In other words, this small world changed hands five years ago. "How did you know?"

"Of course it's an oracle, but you've been living in the mountains since you were a child, so it's normal not to know about it. But don't talk about it in front of outsiders in the future. Otherwise, if the generals of the God Realm find out, the consequences will be unimaginable." An Yue'er said proudly. said.

"Well, thank you for reminding me. I've been staying in the mountains with my master for as long as I can remember. He hasn't left the mountain for more than ten years." Shi Jia looked sad.

"You're welcome." An Yue'er suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "We are considered companions now. If something happens to you, it will easily affect me and Brother Jingyu."

"Don't worry, even if I get caught, I won't tell you two." Shi Jia laughed and continued to look for herbs.

When the sun began to set, Shi Jia finally collected enough herbs, and Zhuo Jingyu, who went hunting, also came back with three rabbits.

"Caught a rabbit?" Shi Jia looked at the three rabbits in Zhuo Jingyu's hand in surprise.

Zhuo Jingyu smiled unconsciously, and his embarrassment could not hide the joy in his heart. "Well, shall we eat rabbit meat tonight? Are you cooking?"

Miss Shi's cooking skills... Zhuo Jingyu couldn't help but drool when he thought about it.

"Okay!" Shi Jia nodded. She didn't want to waste this high-quality rabbit meat. "It just so happened that I found a lot of spices when I was collecting herbs."

"Gudong~" An Yue'er couldn't help but swallow her saliva. The sound was particularly loud in the silent mountain. With a "swipe~", her face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.

"I, um, go ask Little Stone Girl to boil some hot water first!" After An Yue'er finished speaking, she ran away without even raising her head.

"Pfft~haha"

Shi Jia's smile almost broke out. Is this still the arrogant and somewhat vicious An Yuer?

Zhuo Jingyu also wanted to cover it, but he was holding the rabbit with both hands and couldn't free his hands. He could only bite his lip to prevent himself from laughing.

"Come on, let's go back and stew the rabbit!" (End of this chapter)