my husband

"Si Yan, what are you doing up the mountain? It's very cold, and it's even colder on the mountain, and there's not much prey here."

"I can't help it. I don't have enough firewood this year. If I don't collect some before it's too cold, I'll be miserable this winter!"

Wearing a thin jacket that was not very warm, Si Yan was walking on the path up the mountain with a hatchet and hemp rope in his hand. On the way, he met familiar villagers and said hello to each other.

The other party was just asking casually, after all, who doesn't have a hard time surviving these days, even though Si Yan is a little pitiful, he can still survive.

It would be great if he could survive.

After a word of emotion, the man bent down and continued to work in the field.

When it's difficult for me to survive, how can I have so much free time to worry about people who don't want to do it!

Si Yan doesn't care about others, he doesn't have any feelings for those people in the original owner's memory.

For him, the previous memory is nothing more than a movie, he is used to acting in other people's lives, such a large piece of memory that has been poured into his mind can't make him into the movie.

He used to be a much-anticipated actor and superstar, easily interpreting different people and their stories, leading different audiences into the play deeply.

However, he lived a much more sober life than others, and played so many roles, none of which could make him unable to come out.

He knows better than the audience that he is an actor.

But that was all in the previous life, and now he is just an ordinary boy in a small village that could not be more remote in the Li dynasty.

Both parents died at home, and they still can't get a wife. Waking up in a leaky room in the middle of winter, Si Yan returned overnight to say before liberation.

From a star-studded peerless superstar to a poor little cabbage.

It has to be said that this gap is not generally large.

However, Si Yan's mentality was very good, and he adapted quickly, and he didn't get depressed just because his life plummeted.

In his opinion, it was just another way of living, at least he was still alive.

Without spending too much time thinking about the philosophy of life, Si Yan's top priority now is to prepare enough firewood for the winter.

The original owner of the food has almost prepared. There are a lot of potatoes and Chinese cabbage in the cellar. Although there are only a few varieties, they will not starve to death this winter.

In fact, firewood was enough for the original owner, but Si Yan couldn't.

Si Yan is afraid of the cold, very afraid of the cold, so if he doesn't have enough firewood to keep him warm in winter, he may suffer worse than starving.

After walking for a while, there were basically no fields on the side, but there were more trees.

Slowly, the slope also went up, and before I knew it, I was already at the foot of the mountain, and it could even be said that I had already climbed the mountain.

This Yuangu village is really remote, with its back against the [-] mountains, facing the vast hectares of blue waves, and the connection with the outside world depends on a winding path, and I don't know how difficult it is to walk.

No one in the village goes out of the village for ten days and a half a month, but with the mountains and the sea, although the days may not be so beautiful, as long as you work hard, you won't die of hunger.

Si Yan is fascinated and likes this kind of life very much, and he is not very interested in the outside world. He has seen all the colorful worlds in his previous life, and now this kind of life is more attractive to him.

There are not many people going up the mountain in winter, and a lot of sundries have grown on the path that we used to walk out, and a few branches stick out from time to time, which is not too flat after all.

Si Yan brandished the hatchet and drove on.

When he was repairing the house before, he found that his current physical strength was not ordinary, the kind that could easily move things of several hundred kilograms.

So he didn't have any trouble waving the hatchet all the way, and he was like a kid who got a new object, having a lot of fun.

Although he has no experience before, he has filmed a lot of costume dramas, so he naturally knows that if the wood is to be burnt, the wood must be dry and try not to contain moisture.

There are many twigs that have dried up to the point where there is almost no water left, and they can be found everywhere you look, but Si Yan doesn't like them.

This kind of thin twigs can't help burning. If the fire is relatively large, it will burn to ashes in a minute or two at most. It is a waste of time to collect this kind.

What's more, the original owner also collected some.

Si Yan's target is the kind of dead tree that is already relatively tall, which is easy to burn and has a large weight.

Unknowingly, Si Yan walked farther and farther. He had never seen such a well-preserved natural forest like this. He walked and watched all the way, and he actually walked into the depths of the mountain forest.

This is not an ordinary mountain, this is a mountain of [-] mountains, if you really get lost in it, it will not be fun.

This is not a modern tourist attraction that has been overdeveloped. There are [-]% beasts on this mountain.

Two hours later, Si Yan, who was completely lost on the mountain, wanted to turn back the time for two hours, and slap himself who had stood up the flag two hours ago.

Si Yan tried to go back the same way, but he found tragically that without the road that others walked out, there was no difference in his eyes at all in this mountain!

But he didn't give up so easily.

Even he himself was quite surprised that when something like this happened, he didn't panic, and calmly began to think about how to survive in the mountains if he couldn't afford it.

Since he couldn't find the direction for a while, Si Yan himself didn't panic, so he followed his intuition and found a random direction to move forward.

Another hour passed.

As it turns out, intuition didn't help, he went deeper and deeper, and, moreover, he kept going uphill instead of downhill.

With a glance, he could still see a thin layer of snow.

He had been in the mountain for three or four hours now, and Si Yan's stomach had already started growling after drinking a bowl of porridge in the morning.

Most importantly, judging by the weather, it is already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

It was getting dark early in this season, and he had to find a place to settle down as soon as possible. The beasts at night would not be polite to him such a delicious meal.

At this time, Si Yan didn't dislike the twigs for not burning them, and hurriedly collected a bunch before it was dark.

At night, it would be much better to light a fire.

Holding dry branches tied with ropes in his left hand and a hatchet in his right hand, Si Yan eagerly looked for a suitable place to stay.

Suddenly, he found a surprise.

A gorgeous pheasant was looking for food seven or eight meters in front of him.

Naturally, the number of pheasants in this mountain is not small, but most of them are very sharp. Usually, as soon as Si Yan's eyes are on them, they run away and disappear.

So, this pheasant was so close, Si Yan didn't think too much about it, and the hatchet in his hand flew over as soon as his hands passed his mind.

If you say that the physical fitness of the working people is different, Si Yan's knife will kill the pheasant's head, and naturally it will not be able to run away.

Si Yan stepped forward and quickly picked up the pheasant. It seemed that the food for tonight was already available.

After walking for a while, Si Yan also found a large orange grove. This season is when the oranges are ripe, and the slightly yellowed oranges are hanging all over the trees.

Si Yan held the dry branches in his left hand, and the pheasant and hatchet in his right hand. He really couldn't hold too many, so he picked seven or eight and put them in the gaps between the pile of branches, and they couldn't fall off for a while.

The sky was getting dark, and when Si Yan was ready to sleep directly, he found a cave.

He was a little surprised, but he didn't relax, and walked into the cave cautiously.

He was mainly afraid that there would be beasts like bears inside.

Unexpectedly, the hole was quite deep. After walking for a while, Si Yan found that there was no light in it.

Si Yan was thinking of stopping to start a fire after taking two steps, when he tripped over something under his feet.

If it weren't for Si Yan's good balance ability, this blow could really throw him half to death.

"Um……"

be a person!

Hearing the movement coming from under his feet, Si Yan quickly put down the things in his hands, squatted down and touched them.

It was soft and quite elastic, and Si Yan, who didn't realize it, even squeezed it.

After pinching, Si Yan suddenly came to his senses, and quickly moved his hand away, ready to light the fire first.

I don't know if this person is a man or a woman, so don't touch anything that shouldn't be touched.

Si Yan was carrying flint with him, and he had already prepared the materials for starting the fire outside, so the process of starting the fire went smoothly, and the fire was lit in a short while.

Only then did Si Yan take a closer look at the unlucky guy who had been kicked by him.

The unlucky guy was wearing super luxurious clothes at first glance, although the clothes had been hung torn by tree branches and the like, revealing his snow-white body covered with scratches.

No, no, it's not snow white, but that kind of morbid paleness, which looks shocking anyway.

Si Yan saw that he was wearing a crown, so he judged that he was a man.

Since he was a man, Si Yan wasn't so restrained, and just turned him over.

Not to mention, this man is really handsome, but he doesn't look very good, and his injuries look really embarrassing.

After checking his breathing and making sure that he won't die for a while, Si Yan left him alone because his stomach was already screaming empty plans.

Putting the oranges together and putting them aside, Si Yan started to handle the pheasant clumsily.

Now that the conditions are limited, it is doomed that he has no way to pay attention to it at all, so he can only make do with it.