I thought the poor guys were the big guys

Tianqing 45 years

In an earth temple in the east of Qingquan Town, a cluster of orange bonfires was burning faintly, which looked extremely strange in this windy and snowy night.

Lin Ange leaned against the clay sculpture of the land master who was one person tall behind him, shivering from the cold with the cotton coat tightly wrapped around her body.

Although the bonfire in front of him was still burning, the hot air that escaped was almost blown away by the cold air pouring in from the window.Only when you put your palm on the flames can you feel a trace of heat.

Hearing the howling of the north wind outside, Lin Ange gathered up the jacket that was already showing cotton wool, and couldn't help but move towards the fire.

Reaching out to add a small piece of firewood to the bonfire, Lin Ange couldn't help squinting his eyes when he saw the flames suddenly rising.

Counting it, he hadn't eaten well for nearly three days, and he was already hungry.But now he has nothing else to satisfy his hunger except the half piece of bread left in his bosom.

Seeing that the wind and snow didn't seem to stop in a day or two, the half piece of bread was equivalent to a life-saving thing for him, so Lin Ange really couldn't move unless it was absolutely necessary.

Pursing her chapped lips, Lin Ange looked at the dark sky outside the window, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.I only hope that the wind and snow will be lighter, so that I can feel better.

Lin Ange was originally a student of the Agricultural University in modern times, but came to this unknown time and space because of an accident.

Lin Ange felt that he should be the worst one among the many time-travelers. The original owner's uncle and aunt robbed him of his property, and he kicked him out of the house and left him on the street.He managed to survive for a while with only a small piece of silver on his body, but in the end he died because of a cold, and was taken advantage of by Lin Ange in the modern society.

After Lin Ange woke up, he recalled the whole story, and before he came to ask for it, he encountered bandits from Elongshan Mountain coming down the mountain.Uncle and aunt fled Qingquan Town with all their belongings wrapped up, and Lin Ange, who was penniless, could only live in a ruined temple.

The north wind swayed the gate of the earth temple with snowflakes, and the whimpering sound was like the sound of ghosts and ghosts, which made people feel scalp numb.

Lin Ange wrapped up the jacket that was wrapped around him, and wanted to get up and put the wooden door of the Earth Temple on top.Unexpectedly, just as he stood up, he heard footsteps running towards this side.

The bandits on Eilong Mountain are still raging in the town. You must know that these people are murderous masters. Lin Ange was afraid that the people who came were those bandits, so he couldn't help but froze when he heard the footsteps.

It was too late to find a place to hide. Before Lin Ange could react, the crumbling gate of the Earth Temple was kicked open from the outside.

Lin Ange looked out through the gap between the clay sculptures of the land lord and the land woman, and saw the feet wearing a pair of deerskin boots standing in the temple gate. The man seemed to have looked at the earth temple, and then found the clay statue The orange bonfire behind him.

I saw the figure of the man move, and then the unique friction sound of the sword unsheathed sounded.

Hearing the sound, Lin Ange was sweating coldly, and his legs couldn't help but start to swing.

After seeing the statue, there was no movement. The other party seemed to have murderous intentions, and walked around behind the statue step by step with a persistent weapon.

Lin Ange knew that he should make some countermeasures at this time, otherwise, once the opponent came around, he would definitely die.

When his gaze skipped over the bonfire in front of him, Lin Ange gritted his teeth and bent down to touch one of the burning firewood with his right hand.Once the opponent swings the sword in his hand, Lin Ange will attack from two directions, and at that time, no matter what, he can win a chance of survival.

Lin Ange didn't dare to let out a sigh of relief. Apart from the sound of the man's cautious footsteps, there was the whistling sound of the wind and snow outside the ruined temple.Lin Ange's eyes were fixed on the corner of the clay sculpture, ready to blow out the fire on the ground at any moment.

However, the other party was not only vigilant, but also patient. He stood against the clay sculpture for a long time without moving.But Lin Ange, who was half squatting on the ground, was gradually exhausted because he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Knowing that going on like this is not an option, in terms of physical strength, he can't exhaust him no matter what.Lin Ange pulled out a flaming firewood from the bonfire and threw it over.

Immediately there was a sound of breaking through the air, Lin Ange gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up, raised his foot and kicked the bonfire in front of him in the direction of the person, Lin Ange ran to the window without looking back.

However, before Lin Ange ran two meters away, he felt his knees soften and immediately fell to the ground.Unprepared, Lin Ange slammed his forehead on the cold brick floor when lying on the ground, and lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.

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After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ange slowly woke up from the coma, and just as he opened his eyes, a scent of rice porridge rushed into his nose.Lin Ange, who was already hungry, couldn't help swallowing.

Lin Ange looked around and found that he was still in the Earth Temple at this time, feeling a little heavy on his body, and only when he lowered his eyes did he realize that someone had covered him with a black cloak.After slightly moving his hands and feet and feeling that there is no serious problem, he propped himself up on the ground and sat up.

Gently lifting the cloak, Lin Ange leaned on the clay statue of the Lord of the Earth, and looked at the burning bonfire one meter away from him, and couldn't help being a little surprised.Seeing that the windows and wooden door panels that had leaked air had been tightly blocked with corn stalks, a tall man was squatting in a corner, not knowing what he was doing.

After Lin Ange saw the buckskin boots on his feet, he realized that this person was the one who broke into the ruined temple earlier.Lin Ange looked around and saw that there was nothing to defend himself. He wanted to stand up with the clay sculpture, but his body was very weak after being hungry for a long time, and he couldn't stand up after holding on for a while.

However, this has already alarmed the people squatting in the corner. Seeing the other party turn his head, Lin Ange staggered and leaned back, trying to keep a safe distance from the other party.

The man didn't seem to have expected that Lin Ange would react so strongly when he saw him. Holding the porcelain bowl in his hand, he watched as Lin Ange frowned and didn't come closer.

"Who are you?" Lin Ange looked at the person opposite with a full face of wariness.

The man remained silent for a moment, looked down at the burnt rice porridge in his bowl, walked to the campfire and drank it.

Smelling the scent of rice wafting in the wind, Lin Ange couldn't help but swallowed, his already empty stomach burst into thunder.The man looked back at the embarrassed Lin Ange blankly, hesitated for a moment with lowered eyes, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Although the man had a full beard and messy hair, his voice sounded extremely young.And the eyes are bright and energetic, not like ordinary young people.

Seeing Lin Ange frowning as he looked at the slightly yellowed rice porridge in the bowl, the other party was startled, and retracted the porridge bowl he handed out.Then he took out a small bag from the bag beside him and threw it at Lin Ange's feet.

"I still have some rice here, if you want to eat it, go and cook it yourself."

After finishing speaking, without turning his head to see Lin Ange's reaction, he lowered his head and sipped the burnt rice porridge in the bowl.

Lin Ange glanced at the man, and then at the bag of rice under his feet.After a long silence, he finally thanked him and bent down to pick up the rice bag on the ground.

Now that Lin Ange and the other party are indistinguishable from each other, logically speaking, they shouldn't accept the other party's 'charity', but if they don't accept it, they may starve to death in this dilapidated earth temple.

"There's the clay pot."

Without looking back, the man pointed to the place where he was squatting just now, and a burnt clay pot was placed in the corner.

Lin Ange walked up to him, looked at the bottom of the pot and couldn't help but sighed, bent down and lifted the pot, filled some snow outside and put it on the campfire to melt into water.After repeated cleaning several times, I took a clay pot of snow from more than ten meters away from the ruined temple and brought it back again.

After the snow melted again, Lin Ange untied the rice bag the other party had just given him, and carefully took out two small handfuls of rice and slowly put them into the clay pot.Then he tied the mouth of the rice bag and handed it over again.

"Thank you for the rice."

Pofeng looked at the bag of rice being handed over and couldn't help being taken aback. He had no hope of getting back the two catties of rice.Unexpectedly, the other party just took two small handfuls and returned them.

Holding the empty porcelain bowl, Pofeng looked at Lin Ange in astonishment. Seeing that his face was sincere and not fake, he reached out to take the rice bag and put it back into the bag.

After a while, the water in the clay pot was boiled. Lin Ange broke a section of clean corn stalk from the top of the corn stalk and stirred it gently in the clay pot.After a while, the fragrance of rice porridge came out.

After the clear water gradually thickened with the simmering, Lin Ange carefully took the clay pot out of the campfire with firewood.Looking at the 'bandit' who was staring at her closely, Lin Ange asked cautiously and tentatively: "Do you want another bowl?"

However, after Lin Ange's words fell, the other party did not make a sound, and shook his head lightly.

Lin Ange was already very hungry, so he didn't say anything more when he saw him like this.I used dead leaves to cushion the edge of the clay pot and drank it one mouthful at a time without caring about burning my mouth.

Because I haven't eaten for a long time, the rice porridge only feels abnormally sweet when I eat it.Drinking the sweet rice porridge, recalling what happened during this period, Lin Ange felt full of bitterness for a while.

Since he was a child, he was raised in the palm of his parents' hands, but now he is living a miserable life with no tomorrow, not to mention lack of food and clothing, and if he is not careful, he may even die... How did Lin Ange suffer? Such pain, time can not help but a little red eyes.

Looking at the little beggar whose eyes suddenly turned red, Po Feng couldn't help asking, "Why are you crying?"

Lin Ange looked up at Pofeng, wiped his eyes with his dirty and torn sleeves, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I ate too fast, it just burned."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the ruined temple sounded again.

Po Feng immediately stood up, with the three-foot long sword behind his back, looking out from the window.Seeing that the person who came was his third brother, he immediately relaxed.

And Lin Ange, who had just had two mouthfuls of rice porridge, became panicked when he heard the sound of horseshoes and noisy footsteps. When the person who gave him the rice bag opened the small wooden door of the dilapidated temple, he was surrounded by people in full clothes outside the door. 'Big Brother'.Lin Ange was dumbfounded for a moment, and couldn't help saying 'my life is over'!

This year he is definitely guilty of Tai Sui. At this time, he ran into the bandits of Wolong Mountain here, and I don’t know if he can see the sun tomorrow. No matter how bad he is, let him finish the half can of rice porridge. Let him be a dead ghost even if he dies...

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Open a pit, open a pit, I don’t know how many friends are still there, come out and make a fuss~~!

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Xie Guanlan crossed over and became a three-none orphan with no father, no mother, and no real estate. Apart from himself, the only person in the family who was breathing was the skinny, stupid fox he picked up.

Xie Guanlan stroked the fluffy 'fox' cub, and thought to himself: It's just a short breath, so let's keep it as a companion, and if it's hard to survive, I can kill it and eat meat.

The little fox lying on Xie Guanlan's lap exploded in an instant, and quickly ran back to the nest, pointed at Xie Guanlan with his round fart G, and turned around: "Jiujiu!"

It's pretty cute, like rua.

Xie Guanlan thought that he would raise an extra child for free, but he never expected that life would open the door to a new world——

Luck is getting better day by day, and you can get top-quality herbs when you go up the mountain to chop firewood.

There are more and more "pets" every day, crying little goblins hiding poop all over the mountains and plains, pulling the flowers on each other's heads to compete for who has the purer ginseng dolls and Polygonum multiflorum cubs...

In short, none of them can be raised by mortals.

Xie Guanlan raised cute pets with his left hand, and made a fortune with his right hand. He lived a rich and colorful life, which made him regarded as a wealthy son-in-law in ten miles and eight villages.

The matchmaker came to kick the threshold every day, and the cute and cute little fox finally went berserk, not being touched, not hugged, and seeing Tian'er run away from home.

It's not okay to run away from home.

Xie Guanlan "took" the little fox's tail, and took the time to look at the little fox in its original form: "Jiujiu, stop pretending."

The little fox turned into a beautiful young man, and jumped on Xie Guanlan: "I am the most beautiful beast in the Nine Realms, and you still want to marry those vulgar fans! Bah! Blind scumbag!"

Xie Guanlan hugged the little fox who "thrown himself into a trap": "Let's help the vinegar bottle, and prepare to be a bride."