"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

I looked around.

A dim oil lamp illuminated the sight.

The wall is made of mud, with thatch as the roof, and is only about ten square meters in size.

There is a pit for cooking in the corner of the house, and branches and dry firewood are piled up.

On one side of the wall is a coir raincoat for traveling on rainy days.

The most exquisite item is a simple bronze mirror.

There are also some things that can only be seen in the history museum.

This is such a poor family, living such a difficult life.

"Sir, you're awake."

A voice sounded from beside me.

Judging from her appearance, she is only a teenager.

The first impression of her was that she was dark and thin due to malnutrition, but her outline was very beautiful.

Her clothes were a little messy and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes.

What on earth is going on? Pei Yun was a little confused.

Looking up at the top of my head, there is a broken thatched roof and a vast starry sky.

He remembered that the plane he was on crashed, and he seemed to have hit someone when he fell from the sky.

As he moved his dry lips to ask clearly, his stomach growled.

"I'm going to cook porridge for you."

I understood this myself.

But what a slave, a young master, it’s really a strange title.

She lit the fire and cooked the pot, and her hands and feet were very deft.

After a while, she brought a bowl of rice porridge.

"I'll do it myself."

I wanted to do it myself, but just sitting up against the bed, I grimaced in pain.

"Young Master is injured, so let me take care of it."

She blew it carefully before putting it to her mouth. Perhaps she felt that the gesture was too intimate, and her ears turned red.

When the rice porridge enters the mouth, the throat feels uncomfortable.

What kind of rice porridge is this? It tastes so bad.

I couldn't hold it back, and the rice porridge I just put into my mouth vomited on the ground.

She was startled, looking at the rice porridge on the ground, she couldn't help but feel pity.

It was also clear that the rice porridge in the bowl was brown rice that had not been shelled cleanly. No wonder it was difficult to swallow.

The fact that she was fed brown rice was naturally not intentional, it just meant that what she usually ate was brown rice.

Living on brown rice as a food...

Looking at her pity, you can know that even brown rice is precious.

Thinking about it this way, her behavior was really impolite. Just when she was about to apologize, she lowered her head and said, "It's my fault that I have wronged you."

After vomiting, I regained some energy, took the bowl, and started drinking by myself.

I am not a delicate person, I just vomited it out when I was not used to it.

In order to show off her achievements, she even turned over the clean bowl, which made her laugh.

I laughed too, thinking that such behavior was a bit childish.

After eating the rice porridge, I felt much better, and then I started to have a formal conversation with her.

"My name is Pei Yun, and what's yours?"

"Qin Qi'er." She said.

But the conversation that followed was surprising.

Such a place is called Daqin.

I originally thought I was in some remote country, but then I realized that I was totally wrong.

Pei Yun's scalp was numb. He discovered something terrible. Maybe... he had traveled through time.

Yes, otherwise, if a person in a plane crash falls, even if there is someone on his back, there is no chance of surviving.

"I remember hitting someone, where was that person?" Pei Yundao said.

"That man's name is Wu Kui. He is a tyrant in the village. When he saw that the slave family was alone, he wanted to bully him. If the young master hadn't fallen from the sky and killed him, I'm afraid..." she said.

It was such a coincidence that he did something heroic to save a beauty.

"If you crush someone to death like this, will there be any trouble?"

"No, this is a good thing to eliminate harm for the people. If we talk about trouble, the gangsters in the village have a good relationship with Wu Kui, but the matter originated from the slave family, so the young master will not be affected."

"Is it possible that you want to fight the scoundrels to the death?"

She said this casually, but she had a serious look on her face, "Wukui is the biggest villain in the village. If it were anyone else, the Nu family would not be afraid."

She looks a bit fierce, but she looks thin and dark.

It makes people feel ridiculous...and deplorable...

"Where are your family members?"

"My mother died when I was young. My father was a hunter. He went to the mountains a few years ago and never came back."

When I said this, my eyes were red, but I didn't shed any tears.

She refused to cry. If she cried, no one would pity her. Instead, she would feel bullied.

Pei Yun sighed in his heart.

According to one's own time, such a girl should act coquettishly in the arms of her parents, but she lost her parents. If she hadn't killed Nawu Kui, her fate would have been even more miserable.

This night...sleepless.

As a time traveler, how can I sleep?

God actually made such a joke on himself.

But at least it's better than falling to death.

If this is a dream, the dream will naturally disappear when you wake up.

But if it is not a dream, you should think about how to live the next days.

This place is called Daqin.

But it has nothing to do with any dynasty known in history.

How would a person live in ancient times?

Also unable to sleep was Qin Jiner.

There was an extra man in the house, which made her toss and turn.

The next day.

Pei Yun was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Early in the morning, Qin Qi'er took Wu Kui's body into the mountains, both to dump the body and to hunt.

According to her, the young master is now injured, and it would be the best thing if he could have game to nourish himself.

When I opened the door and came outside, I was greeted by the fresh air.

Here, there are no high-rise buildings, no car TVs, and no pollution.

As the hunter's house, it was built at the foot of the mountain, away from the busy city.

After thinking about it for a night, Pei Yun accepted the reality.

Now that things have come to this, we must learn to face them.

If you really want to survive here, you have to live well.

It's just that now I am injured and I have to rely on a girl.

Although she regarded herself as her savior, in fact, she deserved it.

What should I do, but what can I do?

It's evening.
To be continued...