The legend of the stars descending to the earth spreading behind Xiao Heng... Fortunately, such things as gods and ghosts are not allowed, and the corpses of the golden men are considered to be of great significance. In short, some things were suppressed in this conflict of interests.

But after such twists and turns, the private rumors became even more evil. Although Xiao Heng didn't know, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

It's getting late.

Miss Qin's family, Xiao Heng and others are staying in a small inn.

Unlike in film and television dramas and novels, most inns in ancient times were not very good, but they just had a place to stay. It was very, very valuable to be able to ensure cleanliness. If there was a single room like "Tianzi No. 1 Room", it would be the level of a seven-star hotel.

Although the living conditions in ancient times may not be very good, the situation of such roadside shops is still far beyond Xiao Heng's ability to bear it.

——The cramped room without windows, muddy ground, Datong pavilion... The Datong pavilion is covered with moldy and black straw, and there are other people who bring their own, dark and grey beddings next to it.

The air was filled with fermented sour smell and a stench similar to salted fish. Xiao Heng couldn't even think about the source of the taste.

He would rather sleep on an ox cart than sleeping here.

When he came out of the room, he found Miss Qin standing outside the door.

"Young Master, aren't you used to living?" asked the young lady of the Qin family.

"Hehe, aren't you too?" Xiao Heng smiled, "Miss Qin's golden branches and jade leaves are also unacceptable to it, right?"

"It's too late today, so I can only let the young master feel wronged all night... Until tomorrow, the little girl will visit her father and friends, and I think there will be some arrangements." Miss Qin explained hard.

"It's okay, it's good to have a sleep in the open air occasionally." Xiao Heng waved his hand, returned to his ox cart, found a few clothes to put on, and then lay down.

The young lady of the Qin family, the girl in white and the girl Xiaodie naturally lived in her own car, but Lao Ma and the old lady lived in without any taboos.

...

The night is getting deeper.

The crisp sound of the clapper came from afar, and the scattered roosters and dogs gradually became silent.

Xiao Heng was completely sleepy.

Silence, the sound of the wind, the stars in the sky...

This was his first night in the Southern Song Dynasty, but he couldn't sleep in such a wonderful starlight.

No wonder, as a modern person, let alone sleep as soon as it gets dark, it is considered early to go to bed at 10 o'clock, not to mention those staying up late people who can only sleep in the second half of the night...

Fortunately, he has a mobile phone, and the mobile phone is connected to the Internet, which is much happier than his time traveling peers.

Xiao Heng skillfully summoned the projection of the mobile phone screen, and casually clicked on a web drama and started watching it happily, and fell asleep unknowingly.

...

The next day.

Xiao Heng woke up in a daze. He looked up and saw that it was already midday. He stretched his waist and sat up and looked at the simple courtyard in a daze. After a while, he got up and came to the gate of the courtyard and looked out.

It was too late when I entered the city yesterday, so Xiao Heng didn't pay attention to the surrounding scenery. In his imagination, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty should be pavilions, pavilions, white walls and red tiles, weeping willows, scholars and ladies... In short, it was so poetic and picturesque.

But Lin'an Mansion in front of me was dirt roads, wooden fences, mottled and faded white walls and contiguous bungalows... What guy! Which remote area is this that has not been done for poverty alleviation? It would be fine if the asphalt roads were not in the condition. After all, this is the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty. At least it is a stone road? This man is dusty as soon as he passes...

"Ahem..." Xiao Heng covered his mouth and returned to the yard, suddenly developing deep doubts about his future quality of life.

"Ding Dong..."

At this moment, an electronic sound doorbell rang. Xiao Heng was stunned for a while before he "takes out" his phone and saw that it was indeed the goods purchased online - the ceramic cup I bought yesterday.

This is a large plain white porcelain mug. When I bought it, I should have posted the default color.

Although the goods have arrived, how can I take it out?

Just when this idea came to Xiao Heng's head, a courier box that was not as big as paper appeared suddenly in his hand. Xiao Heng looked through it and found that there was a line of eye-catching big words on the box-

——Please recycle the packaging, otherwise the next item will not be able to be taken out.

Xiao Heng opened the express box and just thought about how to recycle it, the express box of Feijin Feimu suddenly disappeared.

This is quite convenient.

"Young Master, are you awake?" Xiaodie walked over with a bucket in her left hand and a towel in her right hand. She walked around while walking the bucket...

Xiao Heng hurried to pick him up, but the little girl said she would not let him go.

"Young master, I'll do these rough work." The little girl put the basin and poured it with water, handed it on the towel and willow branches, and then stood aside and watched.

"Uh...thank you." Xiao Heng sighed at the backwardness of the feudal system, took the towel and willow branches from her, and tore the willow branches into thin silk bit by bit.

Wash your face, wipe your face, brush your teeth...

Just as Xiao Heng frowned and abused his gums with the rough willow branches, he saw the little girl keep aiming at him... To be precise, it was aiming at the white porcelain cup in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Young master's cup is exquisite..." the little girl concealed it, but obviously she was not surprised by the white porcelain cup, but where did Xiao Heng change it from... Not long ago, Xiao Heng was still naked, and even the clothes she found was found by her own hands. Where can there be a place to hide the cup?

Xiao Heng spit out the water, wiped his mouth and changed the topic: "Haha, just an ordinary cup...what is the itinerary today?"

"Oh by the way, we're going to visit the master's old friend later. The lady asked me to ask if you're going with you or waiting here?" The little girl finally remembered that there was something else, which saved Xiao Heng a bit of verbal talk.

"Go together." Xiao Heng thought for a while and said.

It is not a peaceful time now. Besides, I am still having a penniless meal now. I am still having a soft meal. On the one hand, I am at ease and have some changes in my heart. On the other hand, I am also trying to protect my meal tickets.

"Okay." The little girl seemed very happy with Xiao Heng's choice, and jumped away with an empty bucket.

Xiao Heng shook his head with a smile on his face.

In modern society, such a big little girl is at the time of being favored. Not to mention doing hard work, she can’t bear to leave her tired even when walking.

And in this evil old society, her experience was pretty good... There were countless refugees outside the city who were displaced. Those little girls who were about the same age as her would be saved even if they were not starved to death.

"Oh." Xiao Heng sighed and silently packed his luggage - mainly pistols.

After yesterday's battle, Xiao Heng's three magazines had almost been consumed. Now he only had 7 bullets and 23 shells left in his hand. Although the battle was fierce, he had picked up all the shells he could pick up. But if he wanted to reload these bullets, he didn't know when he would have to have this condition.

"Young master...it's time to set off..."

"Yeah, come."
Chapter completed!