Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

The vegetables in the fields are growing very well, and the green color is appetizing. Fuso licked her chapped lips, and she had already made a decision in her heart. She planned to have a snack tonight.

It just so happened that Fuso carried a small basket on her back when she went out. She could put the picked vegetables into the basket.

As for lunch, most of it was eaten by Tang Xuejin alone at home. The original owner was busy with farm work, so he was used to making a coarse grain pancake for lunch.

Regarding the original owner's "beautiful qualities", Fusang said that she planned to inherit them, but she would not eat whole-grain pancakes. After all, people who ate in a hurry and choked would roll their eyes.

Carrying a basket on her back, she planned to go to the mountains to try her luck.

Maybe if you encounter game, you can hunt it for a tooth festival.

Thinking of this, Fusang walked up the mountain. She saw many acquaintances on the way, and she said hello with a smile.

Fusang's goal is very clear. She rushes to the mountains as soon as she comes. People are afraid of wild beasts, but Fusang is not afraid. Moreover, the mountains are inaccessible and have more resources.

Sure enough, Fusang immediately discovered her first prey, which was a pheasant.

Fusang picked up a pebble on the ground, weighed it, and then threw it towards the pheasant.

With a "pop" sound, the pheasant fell to the ground.

Fuso picked up the pheasant and looked at it carefully. He found that the pheasant had expired.

Fusang had a measure of the strength of this body. Maybe it was because she often did things. This body was very strong, so she had clearly controlled the speed of the attack just now, but she still killed the pheasant.

Fusang pouted unhappily. She originally wanted to catch a live one and raise it so that the chicken could lay eggs to replenish Tang Xuejin's body and bones.

Fusang thought this in his mind, but when he glanced around with his peripheral vision, he happened to meet the gaze of a pheasant.

Maybe it thought that humans were clumsy and would not catch it easily, so it was still slowly pawing at the soil with its paws, trying to find bugs.

Fuso picked a small stone and threw it at it, but the chicken dodged and barked at Fuso's position.

Fusang's eyes lit up, what a smart chicken!

A smart chicken lays a smart egg. Maybe when Tang Xuejin eats this smart egg, he will become smarter. If he is smart, won't she be able to enjoy happiness earlier?

Fusang looked at the pheasant with a look full of determination. This time she picked up a dead branch and danced it in the air. When she saw the pheasant raising its hair and making a gesture of wanting to attack, Fusang raised her lips. Corner, she took her own steps and rushed over.

When the pheasant wanted to flap its wings, it was already too late.

It could feel the pressure coming from above, and it couldn't move its wings. When the distance between Fuso and Pheasant got closer, Fuso knocked the Pheasant unconscious with a wooden branch.

Seeing a vine on the side, Fuso picked a vine, tied the pheasant tightly, and then threw it into the basket to continue her treasure hunting journey.

Fuso now has two chickens, one for eating and one for raising. Now that her current food and clothing problems were solved, she set her sights on herbal medicine.

Most people in the village don't know about herbal medicine, so even if they see herbal medicine, they usually just treat it as strange weeds.

Don't talk about cherishing it, just step on it. If you encounter someone blocking the way, don't forget to step on it a few more times.

Fuso regards these medicinal materials as treasures. After all, she can't live with such an ugly face all the time!

She would really thank Zhang's mother for "training" the original owner.

"Train" a female child into a labor force that is stronger than a man.

As the saying goes, "One white mask covers all ugliness." Fuso focused on herbs that can whiten skin and remove acne. After a while, she would knead these herbs into a herbal paste and apply it on her face when she went home.

Although the process is long, Fuso feels that the results are still very exciting.

Another important reason why she chose the gradual approach was that the original owner's appearance could be considered ugly. If she suddenly became beautiful, the villagers would be afraid that she would be burned as a monster.

Since I came to the mountain, Fusang collected some commonly used medicinal materials, such as those used to treat wind and cold, and those used to treat injuries caused by iron blows, etc.

Thinking of the sick son at home, Fusang felt that there was nothing wrong with taking precautions before it happened.

When picking medicinal herbs, Fuso didn't realize that time was passing quickly. When she looked up at the sun on the zenith, she realized that it was already noon.

Fuso touched his slightly flat belly and sighed.

The human body is really troublesome, and we have to eat whole grains on time.

Fuso planned to fill his stomach with some things from the system space. Speaking of which, the things in the system space were still put in by Fuso before.

After having the system space, Fusang was serious about saving food. After all, she didn't want to live a hard life at all.

A tree that doesn't want to live a good life is not a good tree.

Fuso covered the system space with consciousness, looking for something to eat.

"Didi! Recognition error."

The annoying mechanical sound sounded.

Xiao Ai has her permission revoked?

wtf!

Ordinary people say: "Leave a fine line in everything so that we can meet again in the future."

But Xiao Ai had locked her retreat. Fusang didn't take this low-end authority seriously. She directly penetrated her consciousness into the system space and gave herself the first authority.

Two little ones at the System Resort in the distance.

Xiao Ai stopped drinking the drink, and its expression changed greatly. "Fuck, change the program again, what is this tree doing?"

Xiaoqing raised her sunglasses and said slowly, "I can hurry up and we're done."

Xiaoqing and Xiaoai looked at each other and said, "What should I do?"

"do not know."

"Then... let's go on vacation and go back in a few days. There will be a bonfire party tomorrow," Xiao Ai pretended to be calm.

"That...good" is still not good.

Over there, Fuso took out something that didn't belong to this era - instant cold noodles.

Fusang also specially added a piece of ham sausage. After finishing it, she started looking for medicinal materials again.

The sun at noon was fierce, but Fusang was deep in the mountains and could not feel the sun's rays.

She walked around, familiarized herself with the terrain, and gathered some medicinal materials.

After some time, Fuso planned to go down the mountain.

Fusang still knew that money should not be exposed, so she placed two chickens below and piled medicinal materials and other things on top of the chickens. In order to confuse the audience, Fusang deliberately picked up a few handfuls of grass and threw them in.

Sometimes the precautions are really right. Fusang did not expect that the first person she met after coming down the mountain was Zhang Yanfang, Zhang's mother.

Ever since the drowning incident, the two never said hello when they met on the street.

But this time it was different. Mother Zhang stopped on purpose and sniffed Fusang before Fusang could react.

Mother Zhang spoke, "Erya, did you eat meat today? Life is good in the Tang family. Does the Tang family still have money?"

Can you smell it even if you eat a sausage?

And what a waste of money. If I were really Erya, I would have starved to death.