Farmer Xianlang who traveled through time

Rice cakes were one of his favorite foods when he was a child, and he ate them once or twice when he grew up.

He suddenly heard that rice cakes were being sold here, which instantly evoked his deeply hidden memories.

"What's the matter? Do you want rice cakes?"

Yan Xuanyi was surprised to find him motionless, staring straight at the peddler in front of him.

miss you!

The words that came out of his mouth were swallowed by him.

Li Jinshu withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, "Come on, let's go to the cloth shop and pull some fabric for Rong'er and Lin'er back."

"it is good."

Yan Xuanyi couldn't help casting a glance at the rice cake vendor in the distance before stepping up to catch up with the figure in front of him.

……

On a scorching summer afternoon, Li Jinshu walked into the bamboo forest alone, and spots of sunlight shone through the cracks in the bamboo.

In this quiet and peaceful environment, he stared blankly into the distance, his eyes glazed over, and he didn't know what to think.

"Lang'er, are you missing me here?"

When the elegant and shameless voice came, Li Jinshu came back to his senses, "Why did you come here?"

"Accompany you, lest you be lonely and lonely." Yan Xuanyi sat down beside him.

He really didn't understand how he, who grew up in this small mountain village, would show a look of loneliness and longing.

"You are alone."

Li Jinshu curled his lips, but didn't intend to speak again.

The two sat together, as if they were on different sides of the sky, and fell into a long silence.

"Are you hungry? Here you go!"

Yan Xuanyi took out an oiled paper package and handed it to him.

"rice cake?"

Li Jinshu knew what was inside just by the smell.

Yan Xuanyi smiled lightly, "Eat it, eat it, and you won't miss it anymore.

"Don't miss it anymore?" Li Jinshu lost his mind.

Unknowingly, I picked up a piece of rice cake and put it in my mouth.

The same sweetness, the same fragrance, the same glutinous taste, everything is the taste in his memory.

"Is it delicious?"

When the question came from the side, Li Jinshu smiled, revealing a nice smile.

"Here, try it too, it's delicious."

"Is this delicious?"

Yan Xuanyi was very skeptical, he really had never eaten this kind of thing.

Under Li Jinshu's expectant eyes, he picked up a piece and slowly brought it to his mouth.

"It's too sweet." Yan Xuanyi, who doesn't like desserts very much, frowned.

"Yes, rice cakes are fragrant and sweet, and delicious."

Li Jinshu was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to chat with him, "When I was young, my favorite dessert was rice cakes. It tastes like Chinese New Year."

"New Year's Eve?"

"Yes, during Chinese New Year, wear new clothes, set off firecrackers, and receive red envelopes..."

"The whole family sits together, making dumplings, eating glutinous rice balls, watching... it's all the taste of Chinese New Year..."

It is full of memories, Li Jinshu ate rice cakes while talking about the happy days.

Yan Xuanyi didn't like sweet and glutinous rice cakes very much, but he still ate one piece after another with him.

Zhou's Mansion in Ping'an Town!

The old man of the Zhou family was sitting in the study, kneeling in front of him was a young man with disheveled clothes and a haggard face.

"They are all dead?" Mr. Zhou's tone was a little gloomy, "They all died under the claws of ferocious beasts?"

"The little one dare not deceive the master."

He was one of the men in black who sneaked into the back of Li's house.

The four went in together, and he was the only one who brought back incredible news.

His three companions died under the sneak attack of the beast.

Mr. Zhou frowned tightly, and asked again: "Did you find anything unusual?"

"Yes, people in the Li family come and go normally, and they haven't behaved anything unusual."

"Strange thing!" Mr. Zhou narrowed his eyes, "Have you found any traces of other people?"

"Returning to the master, except for the villagers who went hunting in the mountains, no other warriors were found."

"Hmph, it looks normal on the surface, but it also shows that there is something abnormal in Calabash Village."

"Master, do you want me to bring some more people into Calabash Village?"

"No need." Mr. Zhou's eyes sparkled, "You've already startled the snake, and you won't find anything if you keep staring."

"The beast on the mountain behind Calabash Village..."

"These beasts shouldn't be simple." Mr. Zhou's expression became serious, and he ordered: "You can't deal with these beasts. I will make arrangements for myself in the future. You can go down."

"Yes!"

The man in black backed away.

Mr. Zhou muttered to himself, "Except for the enlightened beast, it is impossible to sneak attack on the masters of the Qi refining period. I am afraid that they may evolve into spirit beasts..."

"Gourd Village, what secrets are hidden!"

……

Under the pear tree, Li Jinshu, who was sitting on a small bamboo chair, was concentrating on drawing.

"What are you?"

Yan Xuanyi walked up to him, and when he saw what was on the paper, he looked puzzled.

"Draw a house, our family is going to build a house." Li Jinshu didn't even lift his head.

"House? Are you going to build it?"

Yan Xuanyi was startled, "Lang'er, are you kidding me? What kind of house does this look like? It looks like a grave to me."

"What!" Li Jinshu raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, "Like a tomb?"

"Isn't it? Whose house would be built like this?"

Yan Xuanyi pointed at his paintings and complained, "Look, the facade of the mansion is too small, inside there are only square grids like bedrooms, there is no inner courtyard, no pavilion garden..."

At this moment, Li Jinshu finally realized that he had made a big mistake.

He designs modern apartments.

From the perspective of the people of this time and space, it is indeed not much different from the tomb.

"Okay, stop talking."

Like a deflated ball, Li Jinshu handed him the charcoal pencil in his hand, "Design and draw me a beautiful house."

"Are you really going to build a house?" Yan Xuanyi smiled, took the strange charcoal pencil and sat down.

"Nonsense, what do you do if you earn money and don't build a house?"

"It's not that we can't build a house. With our wealth, we are still far from building a house."

While talking, Yan Xuanyi began to draw on the white paper.

"It seems that we have 2000 taels of silver in reserve, how much is there?"

Li Jinshu took out white paper and spread it on the table, picked up another charcoal pencil, and began to draw.

"Two thousand? What kind of house can this little money build? Even twenty thousand is not enough, at least one hundred thousand or more."

"One hundred thousand? Do you need that much?"

"That's right, one hundred thousand is not too much!"

"Then let's not think about building a house for the time being."

Li Jinshu dropped the charcoal in his hand, and his interest in painting disappeared.

Yan Xuanyi next to him squinted at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's not difficult to make money, you can build a house if you want, it's not a big deal."

"What do you mean?" Li Jinshu frowned.

"I was smart for a lifetime, but I was confused for a moment. You still have the most profitable things in your hands and haven't thrown them away."

"The most profitable thing?" Li Jinshu was taken aback, and then said, "You mean other medicines?"

Yan Xuanyi nodded, "You can say that."

"Didn't you say that you can only sell ordinary medicinal liquids, and you can't take out the others."

"It's just an ordinary medicinal liquid."

"..."

Li Jinshu looked at him eagerly.