On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the day after snow is sunny.

When the snow melted, it was early in the morning and it was the coldest. Chen Shu was dressed thinly and sat in the yard. He placed a pot of hot tea in front of him, an ordinary glass pot with bright red and transparent Yuanzhou black tea. He had read the autobiography of the Holy Ancestor for the third time.

After reading most of the life experiences of fellow villagers for the first time, I found the hidden wonders that I deliberately wrote to him, and completed the communication across time and space.

The second time I read the helplessness told by my fellow villagers.

The third time I saw his loneliness.

This fellow villager seems to have been passed down through the ages and has been passed down from generation to generation. If you want to say that the winner in life is, there may not be more than him in thousands of years.

But he himself doesn't necessarily think so.

He traveled to an ancient wilderness era.

Although you can practice and fly into the sky, it is just fresh at the beginning and soon you will feel boring.

And full of dangers.

At that time, there was no unified dynasty, countries, ethnic groups, and tribes fighting each other. Even if you climb to the top of power, you may be killed by another group of people one day. Even if he fought all the way, founded the Xia Dynasty and reached its peak in history in terms of power and personal status, his enjoyment was far inferior to later generations.

A very boring era.

Without a network connected to the world, without a brightly lit city, you cannot easily eat national food, and you cannot observe the world without leaving your home. Even the people of this era are the top practitioners, the smartest strategists and thinkers, but they lack the necessary common language with him.

Even if the young lady looks good, she has backward makeup skills, and her clothes and hairstyle are not rich enough, she will have a little less meaning?

The main thing is that he misses home very much.

The Holy Ancestor should have family members on Earth, right? It is very likely that he has gotten married and had children, right?

Chen Shu thought so.

In comparison, he was undoubtedly lucky to travel to a more advanced era. It may be difficult for this era to create another hegemony, but for life, it is obviously far better than that era. Different people may have different ideas, but for Chen Shu, he definitely likes this era more.

I wonder if the Holy Ancestor would think so too.

I wonder if he would still miss homesick if he arrived in this era.

Chen Shu poured himself another cup of tea.

The weather is too cold and the tea is warm.

The sound of footsteps came from behind.

Qingqing walked over with a pot of hot water, uncovered the glass teapot, and rushed into half a pot of hot water. For a moment, the heat rose and the winter morning became more obvious.

"Thank you Qingqing~"

Ning Qing pursed her lips, turned around and left.

You don't know how to say "you're welcome".

Chen Shu shook his head and sighed that he had not taught her well, and then continued to flip through the ancient books.

This set of autobiography seems to be the active communication between the Holy Ancestor and he wrote down half of his life and told him to his fellow travelers. I wonder if he would feel a feeling of confiding and expressing when writing this set of books.

"Click..."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

The little girl walked in, raised her hand, and a pen turned around her fingertips, saying to her brother-in-law:

"I'm back!"

"Are you finished the exam?"

"Yes."

"How did the exam?"

"have no idea."

The little girl strode in and could see that she was in a good mood. The door was automatically closed behind her and the door bolt was automatically inserted. She walked over and stood behind her brother-in-law and leaned to look at the books on the stone table. The pen was still rotating at her fingertips:

"What are you looking at?"

"Book."

"What book?"

"Ancient Book."

"What's the name?" The little girl was very patient.

"The Holy Ancestor's Autobiography."

"OK."

The little girl stretched her hand forward again and reached to her brother-in-law's face: "Look, I've learned the new method of turning the pen."

"I will turn, too."

"Then you turn it."

"Hey……"

Chen Shu took the pen from her hand and made the pen fly freely on her fingertips. After turning it for a while, she put it down and said to the little girl: "When my sister sees it later, she will say that we are childish again..."

“Um…”

"Drink tea?"

“No drink.”

"Sister made it soak. After you finish drinking it, she will pour water again."

"That's to do."

The little girl ran back into the house, took out the cup, and poured half of the tea in the teapot away.

Not long after, the sister came out with the kettle again. She said nothing, and only mixed half a pot of water into her brother-in-law's teapot, and then left again. When the little girl suspected that she was fine, she stared at her brother-in-law somewhere, and when the tea was empty, she immediately ran up to mix water.

The more you soak the tea, the lighter it becomes, the belly is bulging.

The book in Chen Shu's hand also turned to the last page.

I finished watching the third time.

There is an inexplicable sense of melancholy and emptiness.

Chen Shu carefully closed the book, put it away, walked back into the room, and found Qingqing standing by the window in the living room, turning her head to stare at her, but looking at her posture, she was facing the stone table just now, and couldn't help but grin at her.

Ning Qing withdrew his gaze and continued to face the window, thinking about the future.

In the afternoon, the neighbor next door came back.

It is said that she has resigned from the skydiving club and was originally expected to be able to earn tens of thousands of dollars, but because the weather has been poor in the past month and the business is bleak. The main salary in the contract she signed is from performance commission, so she only received more than 10,000 yuan.

More than 10,000 yuan is considered relatively low in Yujing.

Yujing's average salary last year was 20,000 yuan, and the median was 18,000 yuan. However, the purchasing power of the currency is very high. In addition to the high rent, the prices are very cheap, especially the prices of vegetables and meat are relatively low, thanks to the supply all over the world.

Evil imperialism.

The neighbor surnamed Zhang invited them to dinner with his salary, found a shop where Buddha Jumps over the wall, and chose the most expensive set meal, 1,599 people, five people and one cat, and she ate her salary for half a month in one meal, but she was so happy.

This reminded Chen Shu of the world before the global counter-terrorism. After Zhang quit his job, he also invited them to have a seafood meal and spent more than half a month's salary.

The same was true for the previous takeaway work.

I guess I will improve my meal every more than a month from now on.

As for how high the improved food standard depends on the neighbor's work this month and the salary he paid.

...

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Lingzhou Lingzong.

Chen Shu spent several days in the Phoenix Tower, searching for many interesting magic and historical materials. Finally, when the deputy sect leader was free, he hurried to the deputy sect leader's yard and greeted him.

The deputy sect leader was still feeding the tits and looking at him with a smile:

"What's wrong with coming to find me?"

"I left behind the cultural relics I got from the cube before. They were the autobiography of the Holy Ancestor. I kept them and read them several times. Now I have almost finished researching them." Chen Shu smiled embarrassedly, "I am really interested and want to finish reading them as soon as possible. Now it's time to hand them over."

"The Holy Ancestor's Autobiography?"

"yes."

"What's said?"

"The life experience of the Holy Ancestor."

Seeing that the deputy sect leader was also very interested, Chen Shu said: "In the early years, the battles between the south and the north, the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, the creation of texts, the establishment of common language, the unification of weights and measures, military and political reforms, tax system reforms, ideological reforms and other changes, as well as helping to create Lingzong, Buddhism and Taoist sects. Anyway, the things before the Holy Ancestor became a god were basically recorded on it. I think this is probably his own work."

"If this thing is spread, it is probably more important in the historical community than other cultural relics combined," said the deputy sect leader.

"Yes, when my father saw me, I'm afraid I don't even want to read the stocks." Chen Shu smiled and explained, "I originally wanted to stay for a few more days, and I handed it over and over again, but I couldn't help it for a while and read it over and over again."

"It doesn't matter, I said it, you can keep whatever you want."

"Um."
To be continued...