Sword Three: Time Traveling to Pick a Father

The bearded father looked at his daughter, and then smiled, "My daughter is so good. Daddy will sleep right away."

Under the moonlight, Wang Ting suddenly found that the bearded father looked good when he smiled. If the beard was shaved and tidied up properly, the bearded father should still be a handsome man.Thinking wildly, Wang Ting finally fell asleep.Then, at dawn in the early morning, she was woken up by the loud crowing of the big rooster outside that pierced the eardrums.She sat up blankly, looking at this completely unfamiliar environment with a little brain sluggishness, looking at the place without a trace of modernity.

However, when he saw the bearded father sitting and looking at her, this guy finally cleared his mind, well, she wore it, she wore it.I didn't wear it back even after sleeping.However, if she wears it back, what will her bearded father do?Her bearded father has amnesia and looks stupid and easy to deceive. If he is not sold, he will help count the money.

Sighing, there is no one she particularly misses in modern society anyway.And here, in just a few hours, an invisible bond had already formed between Father Beard and her.

"Father, are you awake?" Wang Ting rubbed his eyes

"Well, dad is awake. Is my daughter still going to sleep? Dad is guarding you, and my daughter is not afraid. Dad is very powerful." The bearded father said very seriously. The knife rests on the lap.

"Wake up, dad, let's go out and have a look."

The east is white, this is a comfortable village, not big, but the green fields are scattered all the way.

When the two came out, the hostess of the family greeted them warmly and prepared clothes for them.Really, these two clothes are a little bit too dirty, let alone Wang Ting's good material but covered with mud and strange things like blood stains, her bearded father's clothes... Wang Ting doubted Did her bearded father practice cool running in the dense forest, only to see a muscle here and there, and he couldn't see anyone at all.

Putting on simple but clean coarse cloth clothes, Wang Ting took off the jewelry on his body by the way.From the clothes and words prepared by the hostess, she also knows that she is about seven or eight years old now, you mean the mirror?How could such a peasant household have a bronze mirror ╮(╯▽╰)╭, 8 times, even if the family really has a mirror, it is still a question whether Wang Ting can see what his eyes and nose look like from it.

The clothes were about the same size, probably the mistress asked for them when she went to someone else's house, and her bearded father finally looked better after changing his clothes. Wang Ting helped her father comb her hair clumsily, because she didn't know how to comb ancient hairstyles. She could only casually make a very tall ponytail for her father (^o^)/~, who reminded her of the little yellow chicken in the West Lake, she has a deep love for that tall ponytail, and more importantly, it is convenient It's easy to comb, and she won't admit that she broke a few hairs of the bearded father when she combed it.

She herself asked the hostess to teach her to do the simplest bun.Because she felt that her bearded father was still stupid, she approached the hostess and asked about the situation.

The people in the farm don't know the changes of the dynasties outside the years, they only know that there is an emperor now, who is far away in the capital.The hostess seemed to have never left the village before, but she said that she had heard from the grocer that there was a town more than ten miles away from the village called Jinshui Town, which was very lively.

Jinshui Town?Wang Ting felt as if he had heard of or seen this name somewhere.But shaking his head, the name is actually not special, and it is normal for a town to be called Jinshui.

While striking up a conversation with the hostess, Wang Ting suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.By the way, it's words, talk.Obviously the hostess in front of her spoke not Mandarin, not a dialect she had ever heard, but with a full face, she completely understood and communicated freely.

Sure enough, the Great God of Time Traveling is not so indebted to him for giving her the function of a language translator?However, perhaps this body's verbal memory is also possible.In any case, it was better than she couldn't understand at all.

After inquiring about the surrounding environment, Wang Ting was already thinking of exchanging those few pieces of her jewelry for money. She had also seen that this gold jewelry was exquisitely crafted, so it should be able to exchange for a lot of money.Moreover, it is more convenient to find a job in a lively place. Here these jewelry can't be exchanged for much money, and here, they can't find other jobs besides being a farmer. However, looking at the bearded father's knife... ...Will her father know how to farm?

She glanced at the bearded father who was following her with a nervous expression on his stupid face, "Dad, let's go to Jinshui Town, shall we?"

"Okay, okay. Daddy will go wherever my daughter goes." The bearded daddy was stroking his ponytail and laughing with appalling joy.

The author has something to say: Lie on the ground, it’s better to comb the ponytail, baa hahaha