No matter if you are a human or an immortal, you can still farm for me after traveling through time!

Fortunately, the doctor did not visit the doctor. After Li Erlang explained the cause of the incident, the doctor immediately checked Tuan Lang's throat.

"This time Tuan Lang is lucky! It's no longer a problem." The doctor took back the equipment in his hand, feeling scared for what happened to Tuan Lang.

"Every year, there are tragedies of children choking to death. They can only watch helplessly because they can't pick something out. Fortunately, Tuanlang spit out the dates. The foreign object hurts the throat and makes him unable to speak. There is no need to take medicine and it will heal on its own. Remember , the food you eat in the past few days must be soft, and you can’t hurt it again.”

After checking Tuan Lang's throat, it was found that there was nothing serious. The doctor glanced at Li Erlang and said, "You should be cautious and bring him for medical treatment. Some people don't take it seriously when they see a baby vomiting foreign objects. They don't know that foreign objects can hurt the throat." , injured the root of the throat and came to see the doctor again, the baby could no longer speak. Even if he was cured, his voice would not be as good as before. In severe cases, he would not be able to speak in the future. You must be careful in the future and don’t let the baby The baby is eating random things, if it is not discovered in time, even the gods will not be able to save it."

The doctor knew that Li Erlang had a wound on his leg, so he examined him and put on an ointment that would help him heal. He also told him to pay attention to the wound before letting them go.

Li Erlang responded repeatedly, thanked him, paid the consultation fee, and then walked out of the hospital with Tuan Lang in his arms.

On the way, Li Erlang felt a belated fear. He had never known that so many people had choked to death because of eating. After being scared, he quickly felt grateful.

Thanks to the benefactor who saved Tuan Lang's life.

Speaking of his benefactor, he didn't know what to do.

Li Erlang pushed open the courtyard door, held Tuan Lang in his arms and hesitated in front of the study, walking around hesitantly, but finally did not dare to go in.

After all, it’s so weird, how can the painting speak? !

After some struggle, he still couldn't resist his curiosity and gratitude. Li Erlang carried Tuan Lang into the study and came to the painting.

Ji Qing was grinding the stone numbly. He didn't know if it was a problem with the stone. It kept chipping, so he would stop and grind the stone after cutting for a while. No matter how many pieces he changed, the same thing happened. Is the stone here not hard enough or too brittle? reason.

He didn't know if Little Douding was safe or not, and he was not in much mood to chop down the tree even though he was worried.

Hesitant footsteps came from outside. Ji Qingyue paused, thinking that it was Li Erlang who came.

I don’t know what Li Erlang is going to do, but I can’t say anything.

Cover your ears and steal the bell.

"The doctor just now saw Tuan Lang and said that he is fine." Li Erlang carefully considered his words and spoke slowly, "I guess you are the 'immortal' mentioned by Tuan Lang? We have never dared to take it seriously..."

Ji Qingyue cursed: If you think so, I can't help it.

There was no response for a long time, so Li Erlang scratched his temples anxiously: "Uh...I think Shiro was also taught by you...he explained 'Master' very well...!"

Ji Qingyue still ignored it and continued to grind the stone to see what Li Erlang could say.

"In short... Immortal, if you save Tuan Lang, you have saved our Li family. We will remember your kindness!" Li Erlang looked at the painting with firm eyes.

The thatched cottage in the painting has turned back to withered yellow at some point. The strange phenomenon that appeared in the painting last time should be because of the immortal.

Li Erlang couldn't get Ji Qingyue's answer, so he had to give up. He still had work to do. Since Ji Qingyue didn't want to pay attention to him now, he would wait until next time. Anyway, his purpose of coming in had been achieved, and he informed Tuan Lang that he was safe now. , after saying that, he hugged Tuanlang and returned to the yard to continue picking fruits.

After this danger, Li Erlang did not dare to let Tuan Lang out of sight again. Tuan Lang also went to the gate of hell once in the morning and became much quieter when he came back. He sat down next to Li Erlang and played by himself.

It was almost lunch time, and people who went out to pick fruits began to return with fruits. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw Li Erlang standing with his head lowered, not talking, as if he had done something wrong.

Aunt Li felt bad when she saw it: "What happened? What did you do again?"

Li Erlang knelt down firmly in front of Xu Qing. Xu Qing was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly. She didn't understand what was going on and why Erlang was saluting for no reason: "What... is going on?"

She lowered her head and glanced at Tuan Lang. Tuan Lang's hands and feet were fully intact and he was holding her legs obediently.

Grandma Li and Grandma Li screamed: "You don't want your legs anymore?!"

Li Sanlang was confused but said nothing.

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong." Li Erlang knelt down and told Xu Qing what happened in the morning. Xu Qing quickly knelt down and looked at Tuan Lang's throat. Although the doctor said it was fine, she still wanted to see for herself.

Tuan Lang's voice was not yet healed, so he struggled to speak with a hoarse voice: "Mom, I'm fine... don't hit my second uncle..."

Li Aniang hit Li Erlang hard, but Li Erlang stood firm and did not resist. Grandma Li ran over and hugged Tuan Lang, unable to help but feel lucky.

Fortunately it's okay.

Li Aniang pointed at her second son and cursed: "You are too careless! You let Tuan Lang run around alone! If something happens, wouldn't this be tearing out your sister-in-law's heart! God bless! God bless!!"

Li Erlang lowered his head and said nothing. If it weren't for the immortal's rescue, their family would be in a tragedy now.

Since Tuan Lang is fine and Li Erlang sincerely apologized, Xu Qing felt distressed and angry but still chose to forgive: "Since Tuan Lang is fine, let this matter go as it is. We must be more careful in the future."

"Well, thank you sister-in-law for your forgiveness."

Li Sanlang helped Li Erlang get up and looked at the injury on his leg. Fortunately, it was not serious, so he helped him go back and sit down.

Li Erlang sat on the kang, and Li Sanlang opened his trousers and reapplied medicine to him.

Li Erlang rarely remained silent. He hasn't finished talking about today's matter. Should he tell Saburo?

"Second brother, if you have something to say, just say it." Li Sanlang seemed to have eyes on his head. He knew that Li Erlang had something to say without even looking.

Li Erlang thought for a while and decided to conceal the existence of the immortal. After all, Li Silang was spanked until his butt was swollen and he didn't say anything about the person in the painting, so the immortal must not want others to know his existence.

He made an excuse: "I just feel guilty. I can't feel sorry for my sister-in-law. Fortunately, Tuan Lang is fine today, otherwise I would have no face to face my eldest brother and sister-in-law."

Li Sanlang sighed and put away the medicine bottle: "Since Tuan Lang escaped and my sister-in-law is willing to expose this matter, please forgive yourself. We should all be more careful in the future and don't let Tuan Lang fall into danger again." realm."

That night, Ji Qing was tired after a long day. He should have fallen asleep as soon as he lay down, but because he was too hungry, he could not fall asleep. He could only stare at the stars in a daze, waiting for the hunger to pass.

Do you want to pick two underage green vegetables to satisfy your hunger tomorrow?

"Fairy?"

A deliberately low voice came from outside, and Ji Qingyue knew it was Li Erlang as soon as he heard it.

Why is he here so late at night?

Ji Qingyue ignored it and continued to lie in a daze.

"Immortal, are you still there? I'll give you something!" Seeing that Ji Qing was ignoring Ji Qing and refusing to give up, people outside kept calling: "It's been so many days, and the Immortal must have finished eating the pancakes given by Shiro. I just got some food. Although it was the leftovers from the group, it was delicious. It was porridge made by my mother-in-law. It was rare to add minced mutton and eggs, and it was also drizzled with sesame oil. I scooped up a bowl. , and also took some steamed cakes, Immortal, how can I give them to you?"

Ji Qingyue couldn't lie down anymore, so he sat up and thought for a second before putting on his shoes and walking out of the thatched cottage.

People die for wealth and birds die for food, and they are nothing in the face of hunger.

"Stretch out in front of the painting."

Ji Qingyue finally responded. Li Erlang was very excited. He quickly did as Ji Qingyue said and stretched the bowl in front of the painting. After a while, the thing in his hand miraculously disappeared.

"Immortal, you eat, I'll go back and sleep." After saying that, Li Erlang limped back happily.

Feeling the weight in his hands, Ji Qing was moved to tears.

When he returned to the thatched cottage, he saw that Li Erlang had brought a lot of food, a large bowl of hot porridge with minced meat and eggs in it, sprinkled with sesame oil, and the aroma was fragrant, and there were five slaps. Big steamed cake.

Ji Qingyue's hands holding the food couldn't stop shaking, and he quickly finished a whole bowl of porridge.

belch--

Ji Qingyue let out a long burp, a rare feeling of fullness, and he was so satisfied.

Others who time travel have either golden fingers or plug-in systems. He has nothing, and he has to go hungry. He has to clear the land by himself, find the seeds by himself, and drill the fire by himself. Is there any other time traveler who is worse than him?

Ji Qing happily gnawed two pieces of steamed cakes. The steamed cakes tasted like thickened dumpling wrappers, seasoned with salt, and very chewy. He was satisfied.

The next day, as expected, Ji Qingyue was woken up by a familiar scream again, and Aniang Li shouted in the yard: "The thief is here again!! Something has been lost in the kitchen again!!"

Compared to the first time, the Li family was much calmer this time. They got dressed and came out. Grandma Li asked what was missing. Grandma Li said expressionlessly: "The yokan porridge and several steamed cakes left by Tuan Lang last night are missing. …”

Shiro was not here this time. Did the thief take it himself or...?

Li Erlang had an injury on his leg and was the last one to come out, slowly and leisurely. He just woke up, yawned and admitted, "Mom, it's not a thief, it's me."

"Is it you?!" Li Aniang choked: "It's okay to eat steamed cakes, why did you also eat Tuan Lang's porridge!"

Li Erlang said confidently: "I couldn't help but be hungry at night, and the smell of porridge was so fragrant... I was wrong!"

Their family had just implemented a plan to reduce their food intake, so it was understandable that Li Erlang would be hungry at night. No one doubted this.

Aniang Li still couldn't help complaining: "You eat steamed cakes when you're hungry. Why did you finish Tuan Lang's porridge? Wash the bowl and put it back."

Li Erlang knew that he was in the wrong. Just when he was about to say "yes", he heard his mother asking for a bowl, and then he suddenly remembered that the bowl had been taken into the painting. "It's in the room. I'll take it out and put it back later."

So this matter is over.

Li Sanlang followed him back to the room, and when Li Erlang sat down, he exposed his lie: "Second brother, the bowl is not in the room."

Facing his younger brother's scrutinizing gaze, Li Erlang didn't panic at all and said calmly: "Don't ask any more questions."

"Is it that person again?" Li Sanlang reacted immediately and became curious: "If Si Lang doesn't tell, why don't you, second brother, tell me?"

Li Erlang: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it! When the time comes, I will explain it to you in detail. Now it's absolutely impossible. You just know that he is a benefactor."

Now Li Sanlang understood and stopped asking: "Okay."

Ji Qingyue listened for a while, and the noise in the yard gradually subsided, and there was no more beating or scolding, so he breathed a sigh of relief and started his day's work.

After washing and serving vegetables, I started busy with the things I didn’t finish yesterday.

On the fourth day of planting, all vegetables were alive. Currently, the only ones that can be identified among the seven types of seeds are rice, leek and celery. It is not yet known what the other four are, and we can only wait for them to show more characteristics.

Ji Qing polished the stones more and continued cutting down trees. The clearing had to be cleared before he could build a kiln.

He smashed a large piece of hard stone into a flat end and a rounded end, then ground the flat side into a sharp edge, and fixed the rounded side to the stick with a rattan.

A simple stone ax is completed.

Ji Qingyue grabbed the stone with one hand, knocked the round end of the stone ax, knocked the stone ax into the trunk, and then pried it out. Then he changed to another position and knocked the stone ax into the trunk. He went back and forth like this, repeating "knocking" With two movements of "prying", he broke several stone axes and finally chopped down a tree.

The efficiency is really horribly low.

At this time, Li Erlang was talking again outside: "Immortal! Are you there?"

This situation left Ji Qingyue speechless. Why was he not afraid at all? Could he be as stupid and bold as Li Silang?

"I brought you some food!"

Ji Qingyue came to the bridge: "As long as everything is fine, Tuan Lang, you don't have to be so polite."

This time Ji Qingyue did not evade but responded immediately, which made Li Erlang very happy: "A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring, let alone a life-saving kindness?"

Ji Qingyue didn't want to say more: "I feel bad for causing Shiro to be beaten a few days ago. You almost got scolded today for yesterday's meal. I'd better not bring it to you in the future."

Li Erlang: "Aren't you hungry?"

But the question really got to the point. Ji Qingyue couldn't admit or deny it, and he didn't know how to answer it.

Li Erlang kindly did not continue the topic, and further explained: "I eat a lot on weekdays, and my mother-in-law will not suspect it."

"It's still not good for you to keep deceiving your family. If you want to repay your kindness, how about lending me an ax?" Ji Qingyue adhered to the concept of not being afraid of lice if there are too many lice, so he broke the jar.

"Axe? What does the immortal want to do?" The iron ax is a valuable item in the family, so Li Erlang had to ask cautiously.

"Cut down the tree."

"Cut down a tree?" Li Erlang raised his eyes and looked at the pine trees outlined in ink in the painting, feeling magical. "Okay, Immortal, please take the food first. My leg is injured. It still hurts after holding it for a long time."

How much can a bowl of rice weigh?

Ji Qingyue stopped talking and brought in the food.

Today I had porridge with some pickled vegetables.

Ji Qingyue sat on the bridge to eat. He had eaten enough last night and had a big bowl of porridge in the morning. Not surprisingly, he was full.

It feels amazing.

Li Erlang walked in slowly, holding Tuan Lang in one hand and dragging the ax with the other.

Holding the heavy axe, Ji Qingyue smiled happily. With the axe, it would be much easier to chop down trees.

"Sir, can you give me your rice bowl? My mother will be suspicious when she sees that the bowl is missing."

Ji Qingyue thought the same thing and quickly returned the two washed dishes. "Thank you."

"No, no, it's my duty to thank you. I can't bring you lunch. How about I bring you dinner after nightfall?" Before Ji Qingyue could refuse, Li Erlang walked out quickly.

Ji Qingyue was a little confused. Was he being tricked?

Is this a surprise?