Farming Food Tycoon

As soon as Yu Qingze regained consciousness, he noticed that a warm, bitter liquid was poured into his mouth, bitter, like Chinese medicine. He subconsciously frowned and turned his head, the excess liquid slid down the corner of his mouth to his ears.

The next moment, a crisp young voice came from my ear.

"Hey, brother, look, is he awake?"

Yu Qingze did not hear the answer, only felt that the neck and cheeks were wiped clean with a slightly rough cloth.

"Hey, big brother, wake up?"

The arm was shook, Yu Qingze opened his eyes, and in front of him was the enlarged face of a teenager, eight or nine years old, bending over to look at him. He has dark skin, round eyes, and two small bags tied around his head. It is the kind of hair bun of an ancient boy. He is also wearing a gray costume, very thin.

what happened? Yu Qingze blinked and saw the boy grinning at him.

Yu Qingze was a little dazed. He remembered that he went back to the countryside to sweep his grandfather's grave. When he encountered heavy rain on the winding road and the landslide, he seemed to be buried by...?

Buried? !

Yu Qingze sat up in shock, staring at the off-white blouse and blue trousers. He still remembers the feeling of despair when he was suffocated by being buried in the mud. At that time, because there were no vehicles passing by before and after the heavy rain, he should be...dead.

What's going on now? I...live again?

He felt the condition of his body, and there was a tingling pain in his left foot, which was wrapped in a cloth strip, and some traces of herbal soaking could be seen on the edge. It seems to be twisted. There are some bruises on the arm and body, other than that, there is no other serious problem, but some weakness and lack of strength.

"Oh, frighten me." Yu Qingze suddenly sat up. The boy was startled and his body bounced back. Then he turned his head and said to another person next to him: "Brother, he really woke up! "

elder brother? After hearing the boy's words, Yu Qingze noticed that there was a young man sitting next to the boy.

The young man was about 20 years old, very thin, with long and thick bangs on his forehead, almost covering his eyes, and his hair was tied at random behind his head, revealing a delicate face. He was opening his lips slightly and widening his eyes to look at Yu Qingze. He was also surprised. He was still holding a gray cloth towel in his hand and a bowl of medicine in his other hand. Only a little bit of liquid medicine remained in it. .

Seeing Yu Qingze looking over, the young man quickly turned away his eyes as if embarrassed, slightly pursed his lips, put down the cloth towel and the medicine bowl, pointed at him, then rubbed his hands and made a gesture, a pair of dark eyes penetrated through the thick and long. Liu Hai looked at him with gentle concern.

Yu Qingze blinked, looking at the young man unclearly.

"My brother asked you how? Is there anything uncomfortable?" The boy turned his head and said.

"..." It turned out that the young man could not speak. Yu Qingze quickly caught the surprise in his eyes, and said to the two of them: "I'm fine. Did you save me? Thank you."

The boy quickly replied: "My brother rescued you. You don't know how dangerous it is. It rained heavily and a **** in the back mountain collapsed. When my brother found you, you were stuck in two of these-such a big rock. In the middle, there was only one head left. If my brother hadn't taken the stone away and planed you out with great strength, you would be dead!"

With that said, the boy opened his hands and compared the size of the stone. It looked really big. The two hands were separated by more than a meter, and they were almost 180 degrees apart.

Yu Qingze knows the size of the stone, but, young boy, are you too exaggerated? The stone is really that big—if it's so big, with your brother's small body, are you sure you can move it away?

It's no wonder that Yu Qingze complained in his heart. It was that the young man was very thin and looked like a gust of wind could blow away. He couldn't imagine him moving away two rocks as big as a teenager.

Of course, he would naturally not say these words, and there is no doubt about his life-saving grace. But, he didn't know, the young boy really didn't exaggerate.

He turned his head and thanked the young man sincerely: "Thank you for saving me. How do you call it?"

The young man couldn't answer, the young man naturally replied instead of his brother: "My brother's name is Chang Le, and my name is Chang Hao."

"Thank you very much." Yu Qingze sat and bent over and thanked him, then introduced himself: "My name is Yu Qingze, Qingshui’s Qing, Huze’s Ze."

Chang Hao changed his mouth particularly smoothly and shouted, "Brother Yu."

Chang Le smiled slightly, nodded to say hello, then gestured to his brother, and went out with a cloth towel and medicine bowl.

Yu Qingze couldn't understand his sign language, looked at the boy in doubt, waiting for him to translate for himself.

Chang Hao nodded with his brother, and then said to Yu Qingze: "My brother said no thanks. He is going to ask the doctor to come over and show you. You don't know, you have been in a coma for two days and have been feverish. The doctor said if you It’s dangerous if the temperature cannot drop today."

"Thank you, I'm all right." Yu Qingze touched his forehead, no fever, and then looked around while inquiring about the news, "Little brother, where is this place?"

On the top of the head is a grey bed net, underneath, there are bamboo mats and ancient wooden beds. Old wooden doors, earthy mud bricks, thatched roofs. There is also a “bed” on the opposite wall. On the two benches, there are several wooden boards of different lengths, covered with straw and summer mats, and two pillows. The four legs of the bench are tied to four. A bamboo pole, with two more tied on it, used to hang bed nets. There is a simple shelf in the corner, and a square box is placed on it.

It's very simple.

Since he was born, no one has ever lived in a thatched cottage. Looking at the clothes and dressing of the brothers again, it is obviously very ancient.

Everything in front of him gave him an inexplicable premonition. A very absurd idea even flashed through Yu Qingze's mind.

Did he pass through?

"Hey, don't you know here? How did you get to our back mountain? We are Niutou Village, which belongs to Tongshan County. Tongshan City is twelve or three miles away from here, not very far, and it takes more than half an hour to walk. It's here." Chang Hao said to Yu Qingze with his round eyes open.

The boy's answer undoubtedly confirmed part of Yu Qingze's conjecture. He was silent for a while, and then started chatting with him, arranging his words.

By the time Chang Le brought the doctor in, Yu Qingze had already gathered a lot of news, and knew that this was a country called Dasheng, which had just been founded 15 years ago. Then there are forty or fifty households in Niutou Village, and there are two major surnames in the village, Yu surname and Chang surname. The parents of the two brothers, Chang Le, who had saved themselves, had passed away when Chang Hao was two years old. There was also a grandfather in the family.

Chang Hao was still young, and he only knew something about his village. If he was farther away, he only knew that there was a Tongshan City, and there was a Yunzhou on the top of Tongshan City, and there was a capital on top of it. Nothing else was known.

Yu Qingze is not in a hurry. You can inquire about the news later. At present, the more important thing is obviously how to explain his identity to the Changle family.

Unidentified strangers are a disturbing factor no matter what era they are in.

After the doctor's inspection, he determined that Yu Qingze was not in serious trouble, and explained that he had paid more attention to rest in the past few days and left.

Yu Qingze was still thinking about making excuses, but neither of the brothers asked him where he came from or what he did here. Chang Le sent the doctor away and went to cook. He never came in again, and Chang Hao was sent to do something by his brother.

Yu Qingze breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about going out to have a look. There were a pair of wooden clogs and a pair of straw sandals on the ground. His heart was slightly warm. It must be because the host didn't know his preferences, so they put them on.

He put on his straw sandals and walked towards the door step by step. The left foot was twisted so badly that even the entire back of the instep was swollen.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Chang Hao came back with a split branch. When he saw him, he hurriedly said, "Hey, Brother Yu, how did you come out. Give you a wooden crutch, my brother just cut it off."

Yu Qingze took this simple wooden crutches and smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, I'm bothering you."

Changle's house is not very big. There is a main room in the middle, two rooms on the east, a kitchen on the west, and pigsty and bath room behind the kitchen.

Yu Qingze came out of the room and it was the main room. On the north side of the main hall, there is an altar table with two tablets on it, and a clay incense burner in front of it. Looking at the words on the tablet, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the words here are the same as those of his world, except that some are in traditional form.

There is a square table and four wooden stools beside one wall. On the other side of the wall, there is a load of rice with grass clippings inside. At the foot of the wall, there is an unfinished straw mat and some bamboo strips.

It's so simple.

On the other side is the kitchen, where the sound of firewood crackling and burning is heard. Yu Qingze moved over, and Chang Le was cooking rice on the fire behind the stove. He saw that Chang Le was breaking a dry branch that was as thick as his arm casually, and snapped the branch into two pieces.

"..." Yu Qingze opened his mouth and looked at Chang Le's two thin arms, then looked down at his own, silently. It's so powerful.

Yu Qingze was stunned for a while, and saw Chang Le look over. He held the door frame, reached out and raised the wooden crutch in his hand, smiled and thanked: "Brother Chang Le, thank you."

Chang Le smiled shyly, waved his hand to say no thanks, and then pointed out the door.

"My brother asked you to sit outside, there is a lot of smoke in the kitchen." Chang Hao translated in due course.

Yu Qingze understood, and didn't want to trouble the two brothers any more, so he went to the door and sat down.

Outside is a small yard surrounded by a fence. On the right side of the yard is a straw shed with a lot of firewood stacked in it. Now the yard has been cleaned up, and there are a few large straw mats on the ground, with golden rice drying on them, and small waves are hung with a drying rake. There are two shelves on the other side, drying clothes and a fishing net.

After seeing Yu Qingze sitting down, Chang Hao picked up the sun-dried rake under the eaves and began to harvest the millet. As he gathered it up, he said to Yu Qingze: "My brother said to eat Xinhe rice today. I already smell the fragrance of the new rice! Hiss, it's really fragrant~ "

Chang Hao raised his head and sucked his nose deeply, enjoying himself very much.

It was dusk, and the sun was gradually sinking to the west, and the orange-red sunlight stained everything with its color. The little boy's face lifted up against the setting sun glowed with an incredible luster, which was a taste of hope and happiness.

Very peaceful.

Yu Qingze looked at everything in front of him with only one thought.

"Is the millet at home finished?" Yu Qingze moved over and picked up the broom on the side to help sweep the millet. Chang Hao quickly stopped him when he saw it.

"Eh, Brother Yu, you sit down, I'll come, and you'll be fine in a while." The boy snatched the broom in Yu Qingze's hand, and allowed Yu Qingze to hold him onto the stool without refusing, and then rolled up his sleeves and trousers with his hands and feet neatly. He gathered the grains drying on the straw mat into a pile, and did not forget to answer Yu Qingze's question.

"It's not that fast. It will take many days. My family has three acres of farmland. I just harvested a piece of land. After harvesting, I have to plant seedlings. I have to plant it before Liqiu. That is to say, I will finish work earlier today, and I will need it again tomorrow. Get busy."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Hey, no hard work. After harvesting the millet, you can eat rice, and you don't need to be hungry." The young man's face was filled with satisfaction and yearning.

"Why didn't you see your grandpa?"

"Grandpa went to the mountain to collect herbs. The herbs on your ankles and the medicine you drank were collected by Grandpa."

The two chatted casually.

While talking, a middle-aged man with a fancy dress and a dark red mole on his eyebrow pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight in. Seeing Yu Qingze stunned for a while, then he smiled and said, "Oh, the boy is awake?"

Yu Qingze didn't know anyone, so he nodded with a smile, and calmly looked at the strange dress of the middle-aged man.

But when Chang Hao saw this man, he immediately stopped working and looked at the middle-aged man cautiously. His expression of joy just now cooled down, a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes, and he frowned and shouted: "Uncle NS."

The middle-aged man responded and asked, "Is your brother at home? Brother Le, Brother Le—" He said, before Chang Hao could answer, the middle-aged man walked to the kitchen by himself.

Upon seeing this, Chang Hao dropped the rake in his hand, rushed to the middle-aged man, stopped with his hands, and shouted: "My brother is not at home, go mow the pig grass! Uncle, you go back!"

"You kid, why do you talk like that? I have something to do with Brother Le, don't stand in the way."

"I said that my brother is not here! He won't marry the fifty or sixty-year-old widower! If you want to marry, marry yourself!"

"..."

Yu Qingze: "..." Marrying? what's the situation?

The author has something to say: Yu Qingze: As soon as he appeared on the scene, his wife was spotted, can it be better!

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