Nanling.
The Fire Phoenix Mountains.
Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes and covered his head with his hands. He had a terrible headache. He couldn't remember who he was and his mind went blank.
At this time, he was lying on the edge of a stream at the foot of the Fire Phoenix Mountains. He saw a desolate and red landscape, and the red rock beneath him exuded a burning aura.
Black clothes, black hair, sound limbs, Bai Ye’s appearance is ordinary, but he is a completely different person.
He slowly sat up, buried his head in his knees, and rubbed his temples. His mind was cramping. He could not remember anything except one name: Li Ming.
"Li Ming? This should be my name? But why am I here? Why can't I remember anything?" Bai Ye muttered to himself. Now he has no cultivation at all. Is a real mortal.
He slowly stood up and walked towards the distant villages. The scenery along the way was pleasant, with crops planted in the fields and the smoke from several households in the distance, which was quite poetic.
The Tian family has few free months, but people are twice as busy in May? Or is it the dead vines, old trees and dim crows, the small bridges and flowing water and the houses?
Bai Ye discarded his thoughts and walked quickly to the nearest house. He was out of breath after a few minutes of walking. He didn't think it was strange. As a mortal, his health might be a little bad.
Slowing down at the entrance of the courtyard, Bai Ye slowly walked in. In the courtyard, a girl in her prime was holding a dustpan and sifting rice noodles. Bai Ye stood a few meters away and asked, "Can I give you a drink of water?"
The girl nodded, put down the dustpan and got up to go back to the house. She quickly brought out a bowl of water and handed it to the dusty Bai Ye.
"Excuse me, where do you accept long-term workers?" Bai Ye asked after drinking water and thanking him. His first priority now was to solve the problem of livelihood.
Although he has lost his memory, common sense still knows that he must make a living, otherwise he will end up on the street in a few days.
If you have hands and feet, you will never be allowed to go to the street to beg for food in the white night. Dignity is much more important than life.
The girl took the bowl, thought for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "How about you stay at my house, food and accommodation are included, but... no wages."
No wages?
"Okay!"
Bai Ye smiled slightly, it would be enough if someone took him in, he had food and housing, no matter how much money he needed, he still retained innocence in his bones.
"My name is Li Ming, what's your girl's name?"
Bai Ye said with a smile, look at this
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Hu Renjia's village is far away from the county seat and lives in poverty. He is an out-and-out small village people. I don't know why he longs for such a peaceful life in his heart.
The girl showed a smile: "Hello, my name is Nanfeng, nice to meet you!"
The two of them got to know each other, and Nanfeng saw it in Bai Ye's eyes. Sincerity and kindness are the reasons why she made this decision.
Bai Ye gave a thumbs up and praised:"What a good name. Nanfeng knows what I want. It brings me to Xizhou in my dreams. What a good name!" , but he must be the first to be praised like this.
Nan Feng led Bai Ye into the house and packed up an empty room for him to live in. While packing, Nan Feng whispered: "This is the room my brother used to live in. He is not here." It has been empty since then. My parents are working outside, and I am the only one at home."
Bai Ye said in surprise: "Your brother is gone?"
He didn't know if that was the case. What he was thinking was whether he died or went out when he was gone. He didn't ask explicitly, but he was a little curious.
"I left in an accident." A flash of sadness flashed in Nanfeng's eyes. His men packed the bedding without looking back. He chuckled and said, "Why, do you dislike it?"
Bai Ye Standing on the same spot, he just said: "How could it be? Miss Feng can take me in, it's too late for me to thank you!"
After tidying up the bed and quilt, Nanfeng turned his back. She looked at Bai Ye with her hands. Due to her height, she raised her head slightly. The two looked at each other half a meter apart, one smiling and the other teasing.
Bai Ye looked stunned, why did Nanfeng look so malicious? Then he saw Nanfeng roll his eyes and said: "Harvesting rice tomorrow, physical work."
p>Bai Ye smiled and Nanfeng walked towards the door. A man and a woman were alone in the same room. Bai Ye followed a few slow steps to catch up.
Nanfeng pointed to a few paddy fields and acres of vegetable fields in front of the door and said: "These are our family's lands. Although life is a bit hard, we have more than enough to eat!"
Her parents went out to work to make a living, while she stayed at home to look after the house. Although the fields were enough to support the family, if the family had no savings, they would not even be able to afford the disease, and Nanfeng would also need a dowry when marrying off.
The matchmaker arranged several marriages, but Nanfeng hated blind dates and has been putting them off until now. She is still single at the age of sixteen, and even children her age can do so.
Nan
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Feng put her hands on her hips. The feng shui of her house in the village was very good. Last year, the fortune teller even It is said that her family can produce Qilin talents, and these fields are all she has.
Bai Ye kept nodding his head and praised him repeatedly: "With so many places, we don't have to worry about it in the future. I think I can work until I am eighty years old."
Hahaha Laughing, Nanfeng's little face turned red. Eighty years old, isn't that a lifetime...
She had heard that there was a legendary saint in the county who could do anything, call the wind and rain, and live a good life. It was hundreds of years old, but she had only heard of it, not seen it.
She thought about becoming a fairy, but her family was too poor. Nanfeng murmured to himself: "Sometimes, living is good enough."
< p>There was a trace of disappointment in her eyes, but when she turned back to look at Bai Ye, her eyes were full of smiles. Finally, there was a young laborer in this family.CongdaFive middle-aged men walked on the road, heading straight towards Nanfeng's house. They were wearing silk and satin clothes, which were much brighter than the cloth clothes on Nanfeng's body.
A few middle-aged people entered the yard and glanced at the unfamiliar Bai Ye. Then the leading man said to Nanfeng: "Little sister Feng, the immortal master in the city has come to accept disciples. Those under twenty years old are here." Everyone can give it a try. The village chief said that everyone in the village who meets the requirements must give it a try. If you are selected, your parents will not have to work with others. It is a matter of honoring the ancestors."
Nan. Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and she glanced at Bai Ye, her eyes hesitating, and finally rejected the man: "I won't go, I don't have that talent."
She tried with confidence last year Once, he had extremely poor abilities and had no qualifications for cultivation.
The men sighed and went to inform other families who met the conditions. The Nanfeng family had no young workers since her brother died. Her parents were worried about her marriage. I hope someone can support this home.
Although Nanfeng is good-looking, comely and elegant, and has a small family, she has two elders, and no family with children in the village is willing to ask her to be their daughter-in-law.
Her parents have been working in the city for three or four years, and they come back every year during the Qingming Festival and Spring Festival. Before they were forty, they would have frost on their temples.
One of the few poverty places given by the county is Nanfeng's family. The village has always taken care of her family. This time the saint in the city accepted a disciple. The village chief meant that Nanfeng should go again. Give it a try.
Nanfeng stood at the edge of the yard, watching a few people walking further and further along the path, with calm eyes, and muttered: "It's time to harvest the rice tomorrow..."
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