Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

Yu Rong's mood when he saw Ni Yiwei was not much different from when he saw those reenacted Jin Yiwei on TV. At most, he had a feeling of being "alive" and feeling quite fresh... After all, in 30 days It is really difficult for others to have a sense of substitution in a strange era.

Of course, I will remind myself that these Lang Wei cannot be offended.

After eating the biscuits and filling his stomach, Ni Yiwei and other things were thrown behind him.

Before it was completely dark, Yu Rong went to the well, fetched a bucket of water, and took a "shower".

The wind blew by, it was a jerk, and the teeth chattered unconsciously... I used to live in the elder's house, so I don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.Now, I don't have time to buy my belongings, let alone take a bath, I don't even have a basin.

Yu Rong is not a clean freak, but modern life is really convenient. After working like this for a day, I don’t take a good bath, and my whole body is not right... It’s not really winter yet, and my body has been "optimized" by the system. He practiced martial arts persistently, and was not too worried about getting sick, so he gritted his teeth and endured it: a man is a man, he is afraid of being cold.

While self-hypnotizing, he fetched another bucket of water.It's cold, but I'm used to it. If I don't rush a few times, I can't get over it psychologically.

Finally feeling clean, he wiped his wet hair indiscriminately, put on a dry cloth towel, and trembling, Yu Rong trotted into his temporary house.

——Fortunately, no one would walk around Yizhuang at night, otherwise this quail-like "Little Doctor Yu" would damage the image of a superior person in the eyes of the villagers.

The doors and windows are closed.

Wrapping the wet hair well, he took out the crane cloak that had not been worn at the bottom of the box, and put it on his body, and his body finally got warmer.

It's time to do your daily homework.

In this night without electric lights, Yu Rong didn't intend to wrong himself, so he lit an oil lamp on the left and right sides of the desk, picked out the wick, and the room was suddenly bright.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed on the table, full of posture.

A 17-year-old boy is writing something before he lays down on his desk.

The smiling lips were slightly pursed, adding a seriousness to the soft face.

On the white paper, the pen moves around, occasionally stopping a little.

It looks like he is writing or silently writing, but Yu Rong is taking notes. In fact, it can be said to be "copying".

The book copied here is the item that will be rewarded for the first time after the occupation is selected and the system evaluates the level. It is a pharmacopoeia that will definitely attract countless doctors. At least, in Yu Rong's view, the prescriptions recorded in it are for every All are exquisite.

The pharmacopoeia has detailed pictures and texts, and the binding is like a hardcover book. It is absolutely impossible to meet people here.

Yu Rong is a bold and careful character, for the sake of caution, even if he is alone in the room, he will not easily take out the things that the system "cannot see" from the storage compartment.

Books are for reading.

He thought about it for a while, and actually came up with a very clever and safe method: just like looking at the system panel, directly through the consciousness, "zoom in" and flip through the pharmacopoeia in the storage compartment...you can hide and It is convenient to "read" the book.

Others looked at him in a daze.

Feeling that it was weird to be in a daze for a long time, and Yu Rong had always had the habit of taking notes, so he changed to the habit of copying while studying the pharmacopoeia every time.

In Yu Rong's heart, there was actually a vague and immature idea.

In life, there are always some pursuits.

In modern times, he is just an underage student, living step by step like most people.What is the so-called ideal, I may not be able to be completely sure... Even under the influence of my grandfather, I instinctively chose to go to medical school, and the longer-term life plan still stays on the concept of becoming a doctor in the future.

After traveling through time, encountering the system, confirming his career, and seeing all the magic of the system, after survival was no longer a problem, he suddenly aroused a little ambition.

Perhaps, human beings are such ambitious creatures.

Yu Rong is no exception, but his ambition is not in power and wealth, but in medical skills.

It's a bit "overthinking" to mention these now.

Yu Rong is not a person with high ambitions. After being exposed to the more advanced medical treatment provided by the system, although some thoughts are fleeting - or the seeds may have been planted deep in his heart - he is still pious and patient. To study hard, the first goal is to thoroughly understand this pharmacopoeia first, and by then, one's skills will definitely be improved to another level.

There was a "snap" from the wick, which disturbed the tranquility of the room.

The light and shadow flickered.

Yu Rong half opened his mouth and yawned.

There are no recreational activities in the countryside in this era. The days of staying at the old man’s house helped him get rid of the problem of staying up late that many modern young people have. He felt sour when he arrived at Haizheng (22:[-]). .

The young man who doesn't like to force himself simply finished today's homework.Reading by an oil lamp at night is still not very good for eyesight. He doesn't want to become blind in this era when he has not been short-sighted after going through the examination-oriented education of the Celestial Dynasty... But it's funny.

Putting down the pen and ink, when the ink of the note was dry, Yu Rong took it in his hand and admired himself a lot.

This is infinitely similar to the ancient Min Kingdom of the Celestial Dynasty. In terms of writing, it is basically not much different from the traditional Chinese characters of the Celestial Dynasty.

Yu Rong received a strict education from his grandfather. He was exposed to traditional characters at the beginning of his literacy. It can be said that he is familiar with it. Since elementary school required writing big characters, he has been practicing it without interruption. He can't force his character. It is common for a group of friends to be amazed. Put it here, the people he contacts are all farmers and merchants. When prescribing a prescription, no one knows the wild grass, and it still attracts a lot of admiring eyes.

Reading and writing are no problem.

As for listening and speaking... Even in modern times, there is a world of difference between dialect and dialect.

It's also lucky—maybe it's also the effect of the system—Yu Rongchuan's footing position is very ingenious.

Xin'an Prefecture, where Qinglian Village is located, is not only similar to the Jianghuai region of China in terms of geographical location and climate, but the language is also coincidentally [-]% similar to Jianghuai Mandarin.

Yu Rong grew up in the Jianghuai area. When his grandfather was alive, he basically only spoke the Jianghuai dialect.

Half relying on the system, half self-exploration, now communication with the locals is not a problem.

Appreciating himself, he felt quite satisfied, Yu Rong packed up his notes, put them in a small wooden box and locked them... It's not that he really treats his notes as treasures, it's purely because he is afraid of being gnawed by mice when he puts them outside. All the hard work will be in vain!

Speaking of mice...

Yu Rong, who hasn't lived in the countryside for a long time, almost forgot that there is such a disgusting creature in this world.When I was boarding at Lao Li Chang's house, his family had two big civet cats, so I didn't notice the existence of mice at all.

Finally moved here, well, when I was reading a book just now, I felt something was biting my shoe, one was unprepared, almost stepped on a mouse, and my heart beat [-] in a flash... Either Yu Rong was afraid of mice, or she was a little disgusted, although Mice can also be used as medicine, but bacteria are a big problem, and he hasn't used the idea of ​​using mice as medicine for the time being.

It seems that it is imperative to have a cat...

While thinking wildly, Yu Rong took off his shoes and got on the bed.

I closed my eyes, my mind was still spinning, and I muttered in my heart——

Since you want to raise a cat, please order it as soon as possible. There is usually no one in this house, and the mice are very courageous. Don’t crawl on the bed in the middle of the night.When the new house is ready, the cat can take care of the house.

Speaking of...

Anyone selling cats?Go to the city the day after tomorrow and look for it.If you want to raise, only one seems to be lonely. How about buying a pair to keep each other company... I don’t know what breeds of cats there are here, but even if it is a native cat, the fluffy ones are also very cute!I just don't know if it's good to serve him, after all, I'm a cat owner.

Yu Rong, who was full of cats, gradually fell asleep in a daze.

A night without dreams.

Then the golden rooster crowed, and Yu Rong, who had developed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, woke up just after Yinzheng. After brewing in the bed for a while, he got up with firm willpower.

Dress, wash.

I don't know how to tie up my long hair skillfully, but there is always a bunch of unruly ones, whose hands are sore, they are barely tied tightly, and then tied up with a cloth towel.

He is so heroic, he is such a handsome young man.

Yu Rong straightened his sleeves again, pushed the door open and walked out.

The plan for a day lies in the morning.In the empty yard, the young man was seriously punching his fists. After all, he lacked a sense of security in this era, and the exercises given by the system continued to practice day by day... Among them, how many martial arts factors were affected, did not matter. To learn.

This practice lasted for an entire hour.

Dawn dyed the eastern sky.

Yu Rong took care of himself a little more, took money and things, locked the door, and walked away towards the village.

The breakfast at the inn must have been ready.

Villagers get up early and eat early.Yu Rong naturally does as the Romans do.Before the house is ready, I am afraid that I will have to solve the problem of eating at the inn these few days.

I just don't know if the group of rebels and guards have left, so don't make friends again.

Fortunately, what Yu Rong was worried about did not happen.

At the entrance of the inn, a shack was set up for the passers-by to have breakfast.As a doctor, Yu Rong is very popular.Except for a few businessmen passing by, most of the people nearby recognized his face, and they all called him "Little Doctor Yu" enthusiastically and with some respect.

...Who told him that he looked really young (and he was really young), and he didn't know who was the first to shout, and the good "Doctor Yu" couldn't get rid of the word "small" from then on.

Earlier the shop was more lively than Yu Rong imagined.

The food culture has been passed down to the Min Dynasty, and it is no longer as monotonous as it used to be.Nowadays, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and Xin'an Mansion, which is adjacent to the capital, is one of the most affluent places in the country. Even in a rural area like Qinglian, it is common for ordinary people to come to the shop early to buy food every now and then.

I heard that in the capital, restaurants and restaurants also provide "takeaway" service - of course, this is not called takeaway, what is it called "call by hour" - when Yu Rong first found out, he was really surprised, and then I also feel that I am making a fuss out of a molehill, perhaps because there is a sense of superiority of modern people in the subconscious, and I have underestimated the ancients, although modern people actually have nothing to be superior.

Yu Rong finally drank the gourd soup, and while eating breakfast, he listened to other people's conversations.

No interjection.

It’s not that he is arrogant and arrogant. First, he doesn’t talk much, and second, he doesn’t like talking while eating. Furthermore, there is still a big “generation gap” between him and the locals, so it’s hard for him to chat together. ... However, listening to these people talk is not lacking in fun.

Last night, the Niji Langwei who passed by Qinglian became a topic that everyone talked about.

So Yu Rong knew that that so-and-so, that so-and-so, and that so-and-so were all taken away by the Rebellious Guard... The guy who used to be a domineering man had a miserable end.

Among the remarks, although everyone was in awe of Ni Zhiwei, they all praised their deeds very well.

Yu Rong was secretly amazed, and then vaguely admired.

Poisoned by film and television dramas, in his conception, existences like Jin Yiwei are some kind of minion. The common people will be frightened when they hear the name, but they are not like ordinary people like Min Guo, even if they are afraid, more The most important thing is the respect and admiration from the heart.

Yu Rong couldn't help but think, these generations of emperors in Min Kingdom are really powerful.Well, the one who is now in command of the Yiwei Rebellion Army... the door god king (?), must not be an ordinary person!

— Cough, I am so impressed with the door god that I can't even remember the king of succession. My first reaction is the door god.

I don't know what the door god king will look like when he sees the door god painting he pasted on someone's door.

The young Lang, who was thinking wildly, didn't know at this moment that soon, he would meet this door god.