"Rip, where did you find me?"
"It was windy at the water’s edge last night, and I was worried that the ship would be blown away by the wind, so I went out to have a look. It happened to be a coincidence that I saw you lying there covered in blood, and my hands and feet were broken. Everyone said that it was not good. It is your life to be a dead horse."
"by the water!"
Lin Feng’s facial expression: Is this a bit of a joke?
"Can Rip borrow a word?"
"words?"
"No matter how far the communication is, you can call DuDu …" At that time, I was speechless and looked at Rip with a clueless face.
"It wouldn’t be so much trouble if Rip went there himself."
"It’s okay" windson a face of wry smile can get a chance to connect again, so it’s better not to connect with people before the body has recovered to have self-protection.
"What’s the date today?" Windson wanted to find out that he was in a coma for a few days.
"What number! Say what day it is. The fifteenth year of Hongwu has passed so quickly. Fifteen years have passed, and people are old. "Say that finish, I can’t help sighing, mostly feeling that the years have passed."
"Hongwu! Dachao? "
Rip nodded with a smile on his finger and said, "You are right at last. Thanks to today’s St. Beating away the Yuan people, it is no longer a bitter day."
"No way!" Windson’s eyes are wide open. Zhu Yuanzhang was still an emperor in Hongwu for fifteen years. What happened in front of him is too strange. There are three possibilities. One is that he dreams and hurts badly. Rule out the second kind of old man’s lying. It is impossible to always feel that talking is strange to the third kind, which is the most funny and the most consistent with crossing.
Rip tidied up, turned around and went out, saying, "It’s a pity that it’s been a long time since the brain was soaked in water." I don’t want to get into the water! Does drinking too much beer count these days?
Chapter III Quiet Fishing Village
As the old man creaks and creaks again from the old wooden door, the wind and rain outside are more urgent.
Windson lay there, staring at the roof, mostly in disrepair. There were many holes in the top of the woodshed, and water droplets kept dripping along the gap, ticking.
The humble house is made up of shabby straw mats. This kind of house should be called firewood house, and it is more certain to pile up firewood from the front.
The word "Hongwuchao Crossing" is slowly uttered from the mouth of the forest, and the facial expression is even more weird. Most of them can’t believe that they have read a few crossing novels when they are idle. They just want to change history casually because of that, and they don’t look down on the ancient people.
Although the ancients did not live long enough, modern people mostly had amazing strength because of the environment and war. A thousand kilograms of strength came to pull the mountain out of shape, and it was the flower monk, Lu Zhishen, who could pull up the weeping willows and pull up fewer seedlings.
Besides, wisdom in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought contended. Sun, Lao, Mo, Xun, Han Fei, Sun Bin, Pang Juan, etc. Which one was not the only one who shocked the world at the end of the Qin Dynasty, but Zhang Liang, Han Xin, Zhuge Kong, Pang Tong, Xu Shu, Guo Jia and Xun Yu were not outstanding talents in governing the country?
There is no denying that human evolution is accompanied by a series of technological revolutions, which promote social prosperity from the steam locomotive industrial revolution. Tanks, planes, cannons and bombs are brought back to unify the sky directly. If you really write this, you will not jump out of the soil with two bombs.
Windson is a little crazy. He’s been practicing all these years and causing trouble. I really don’t understand how to cross when the craft is finished. I don’t know that Zhu Yuanzhang is a good emperor who loves the people.
"live"
When the old man went out to drink forest air, he heard clearly that it was just now that the old man was suspicious. From the other side, he could tell that it was an ordinary old man, especially those big hands that had become shriveled and rough after years of hard work. That was the makeup technique to make everything completely true
"Where to?"
Li Boyin went out, followed by the female response. The listening age should be small. "I have nothing to do and look around."
"Nonsense. What’s in your hand?"
"Grandparents want to feed that person some warm water for a few days without eating or drinking."
"No," the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is he dead?" Windson lay there and listened clearly. I didn’t feel funny. This girl is interesting.
"Little people wake up."
"Wake up!" The instantaneous pitch of the sound soon weakened so weak that it was almost impossible to hear "when did it happen?"
"Just now"
"Great, Grandpa."
"Female college extroverts must be hungry. Go get some porridge and rice to pay attention to the discretion and not let people gossip."
"got it"
Two steps away from windson’s lying ears almost stick to the ground. You can judge each other’s distance, height and weight by your steps. You can feel each other’s breath and judge by your breath. These are very profound knowledge. Windson just knows something.
A burst of footsteps is extremely light and the frequency is equally fast. It should be that girl just now. Another step is steady and slow. It must be old Rip’s suspicion.
After a short time, the door was pushed again by Lin Fengfa, and the pace of turning over was very light. It seems that it was deliberately ignored, and it must have been just now.
Windson just close your eyes, and it’s time for a woman to look at her age, but when she was 15 or 16, she put her bamboo aside and the rain kept flowing around her, wearing a coarse flowered shirt and loose trousers.
With a big bowl of porridge and rice in his hand, his eyes are somewhat timid, and a pair of eyes can’t help secretly looking at Lin Feng’s lying position. The skin color is slightly dark, mostly because of the wind and the sun.
Slowly approaching the probe, Lin Feng’s eyes were closed, mostly asleep, and he turned to go. Suddenly, Lin Feng’s eyes opened and he exclaimed that his porridge and rice almost fell to the ground.
Grandpa asked me to bring you something to eat.
"Thank you"
"No, no, I should go."
Female line of sight hurriedly avoid crouching put porridge rice distance windson closer position got up to go windson hurriedly out "and so on".
"Is there anything else?"
"Can you bother the girl if you can’t move your hands?"
Windson said half already hungry, if modern is the most easy, with his handsome appearance, a look in the past can directly hook each other’s posts.
"good"
The sound is very gentle. I heard that Lin Feng was lying in a row of wooden frames. The woman could kneel down and lean forward. She picked up a wooden spoon and put it in Lin Feng’s mouth. Lin Feng suddenly spurted out.
"Did you burn yourself?"
"It’s not my fault for eating too fast."
Two people look at each other. What a pair of clear eyes with no distractions. The pursuit of material worldly life in them has long been extinct with dinosaurs.
It’s the first time for a woman to avoid being looked at by a strange man at such a close distance. Her daughter’s home should be shy. At this moment, her face turned red and her heart beat faster. At the same time, she held the wooden spoon right hand and didn’t know where to put it at the moment.
"What’s your name?"
Grandpa Li Xiu called me Xiuer.
"Nice name. I’m not a queen. Just call me Brother Lin."
"Brother Lin" Sa should turn around "It’s important to feed first"
Windson nodded already hungry and drank several mouthfuls in a row. It’s just ordinary rice porridge with a unique aroma.
In the Hongwu dynasty, there was a monarch and a wise minister, Zhu Yuanzhang. Although in his later years, he was criticized for his heroic deeds and loved the people. Most of them experienced poverty when they were young, and they had to be a monk. Finally, they followed the anti-Yuan army uprising and reached the top step by step with agility.
If you cross the end, you can have a fight for a day. At the worst, you can follow Zhu Yuanzhang to get a founding father. That’s how fate is. At this time, you have to be fed, and you can’t even think about it.
"Why don’t you eat?" Windson mouth suddenly closed sa looked at windson puzzled and asked with a wooden spoon in his hand
"I’m full"
"Full! Just eat a little. "
"I’m really full"
"oh"
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