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Chapter 1: Don’t panic when you first come to this world

The sky is overcast, just like the mood of people waiting for the autumn rice harvest.

In another twenty days, the rice can be harvested, dried, and put into warehouses. Unfortunately, God is not good. If there is a heavy rain, the losses will definitely increase.

The weather did not change according to people's wishes. The thunder kept ringing, and the sound seemed to shake the house down.

In Xiaqiu Village, Huangchi Town, Xuancheng City, Ningguo Prefecture, the villagers looked at the lightning one after another through the paper windows at night, listening to the continuous thunder, and their eyes were filled with sadness. .

"Mom, would Hanhan be afraid of such a big thunder in the mountains? What if he was struck by thunder?"

A teenage girl was lying on the bed. Talking to mother worriedly.

"Don't be afraid. There is a mountain god in the temple on the mountain who will bless you. The mountain god will bless you." A woman's voice sounded.

"I'll go take a look tomorrow morning, mother, remember to boil an egg." The girl was still in a state of confusion.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow. If I had known this, Hanhan should have been allowed to live in the sacrificial hall. He has to go to the temple on the mountain." The woman's voice came up again.

"Well, it must be fine." The girl mumbled and turned over.

Some people mentioned it in the whole village, and everyone was worried about Hanhan.

Hanhan is a fool. The fool was invited by the village twelve years ago. At that time, there was a war. I saw a child from other places. He was also stupid. He couldn't speak at the age of two and laughed at everyone he met. laugh.

The village thinks it’s a good idea for a child like this to come over and be a village guard.

The rule passed down from our ancestors is that there must be a village guard in the village. He must be silly and naive, and he must be raised well until he dies and then find someone similar to him.

The rules say that if there are no village guards, there will be disaster.

People in the village originally had more than ten surnames, with Zhu as the main surname. Later, affected by the outcome of the war, other surnames followed Zhu.

The village has 141 households and a population of 550, including Zhu Hanhan, who has 550 people.

No one wants to be called a fool. The village guards think that fools are not good and call them Hanhan.

After raising it for twelve years, the villagers would give Hanhan a portion when the villagers made delicious food. On weekdays, Hanhan would get the food from the eldest family member.

In normal times, Hanhan will arrange to live in a house or a sacrificial hall, and someone will accompany him in the sacrificial hall. Occasionally, Hanhan will go to the mountain temple, where everyone will make offerings, and the food left behind is for Hanhan to eat.

Today was an unfortunate day. Due to various factors, Hanhan was not at the memorial hall, let alone staying at the village elder’s house. The villagers could not help but worry.

The crackling lightning was accompanied by the roaring thunder, and everyone in the village was thinking about the village guard.

"No, I have to go take a look." The headman got up from the collapse, lit the oil lamp with flint, and went to the outhouse to take out the oil paper lantern.

As soon as he made any movement, the door of another room opened, and a young man rubbed his eyes, "Dad, I will go with you."

"Go, put on your raincoat, go outside, see if your third uncle is asleep and call him. "The village chief nodded.

The two came out and looked at other people's houses. As a result, the people who couldn't sleep followed others to the mountain temple.

They had the same idea, to protect the village. Nothing can happen to a person, let alone a human being. Even a dog has developed feelings after being raised for twelve years.

The thunder and lightning are still non-stop, and an ever-burning lamp is placed in front of the shrine.

Zhu Wentian, who had a dream, opened his eyes and looked at the environment blankly.

"Where is this? I thought I was dead, but it turned out that I was still alive. What was around me? The temple was watching. Like, it’s not a temple, definitely not, it’s not a temple, the layout is different, then this is what I am”

Zhu Wentian muttered, but he was not worried at all, with a smile on his face, looking happy.

He is a descendant of a family that is said to be cursed. No one in the family has lived past the age of thirty.

Everyone in the family is awesome. For example, he has a photographic memory.

His father has six doctorates.

The key is that his mother has seven doctorates. p>

Then his father and mother were not convinced. We are so powerful, why should we die early? Let’s get together

So he was born. When he was seven years old, his parents died suddenly. , fell asleep and never woke up, leaving him with a lot of property.

He was also awesome, got a bunch of doctorate degrees, and had a lot of houses at home, including commercial buildings and so on. Laboratory.

He wants to enjoy a short life. Generally, people in the officialdom are regular visitors, and the main purpose is to get money from him and let him open new companies to increase employment.

His main occupation is the administrator of his own library. He just reads and plays every day.

Every day, he looks for various books on the Internet, such as science magazines, county chronicles, etc., and buys them when he sees them. , turn it into a physical book and put it in the library.

Some people enjoy women, this woman today, that woman tomorrow

He is willing to read, especially when he sees someone entering. It’s so cool to give you advice when you can’t find a book in the library.

It’s fun to be there every now and then, and you’ll have no regrets in life.

In the end, I died. I was less than thirty years old. The only good thing is that I have already arranged my assets after the death.

Nearly 100 billion in assets have been put into my own fund. I don’t care whether the subsequent professional managers can hold on, anyway, my thoughts are here.

“I died, and then I came back to life. Does this mean that it doesn’t look like the interstellar era? Raw feeling. ”

Zhu Wentian observed his environment through the crackling lightning and oil lamps. He was not afraid at all.

At the same time, he also had some memories in his mind. It was very simple. Someone gave him Eat, run around, and help with work when you grow up.

"What year is this? Why do I have to pull a plow ox in my memory? I just want to eat, be happy, and play with my children

Your life is over, and I have taken over your body. I want to say that you are really enviable in your life

Everyone in the village is kind to you, even when you are plowing the land as a cow, you are still laughing."

Zhu Wentian. He muttered and looked at the surrounding environment, then picked up the glutinous rice cake offered by others, took a bite, and his mouth tasted sweet.

"Fool, how can a fool get along with others?"

Zhu Wentian, who had eaten a glutinous rice cake, looked at the rain curtain in the lightning with a sad face.

He knows that he needs to use this body to continue living, so how should he arrange his character

"Hanhan, Hanhan, Hanhan, are you there?" When Zhu Wentian was thinking hard, outside There was a shout from a group of people.

He hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath, "Hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Hanhan is alive. It's great. Come on, let's see how he is doing." Another voice sounded outside. Sounds happy.

After a while, a group of people ran to the entrance of the mountain temple. The head of the village was the first to cross the threshold. He picked up the lamp and carefully looked at the village guard "Hanhan"

"Hey" Zhu Wentian accepted his fate. .

Li Chang came closer, touched Zhu Wentian's head with his free hand, and shouted, "I haven't been struck by lightning. I'm not stupid. I knew it was raining and thundering so I didn't run out."

Zhu Wentian""

"Okay, okay" the others cheered and squeezed in, wanting to see it with their own eyes.

Those who couldn’t fit in waited for others to take a look and change their positions. Some people ran to adjust the everlasting lamp to see how much lamp oil was left.

"Hanhan, let's go home with me." The chief put the bamboo hat on Zhu Wentian's head and began to take off his raincoat.

"Use mine, Li Chang, use mine." The villagers scrambled to give the clothes to Zhu Wentian.

The head of the house had already taken off his clothes and dressed Zhu Wentian again. "Let's go, the clothes just need to be washed."

"Dad, I will bring the offerings back to Hanhan." The son of the eldest son put glutinous rice cakes in his pocket.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the group returned to the village, with joy on their faces.

Zhu Wentian, who followed the team, originally considered leaving the village and living somewhere else, but it was difficult to maintain the character of a fool.

Seeing everyone worried and happy about him at this moment, he found that he could not convince himself.

He saw the clothes and grooming of everyone, compared with the knowledge he had learned, it should belong to ancient times, plus the title of the chief, then the Ming Dynasty

Which year in the Ming Dynasty did not fight? Where is the location?

After thinking about it all the way, when we reached the area where there were people, the people in the team shouted that Hanhan had not been struck by lightning, and wanted to go home with the chief to reassure others.

The lights in the house were extinguished one after another along with the shouts. It was obvious that the villagers were all waiting for news.

"Hehe, hehehe" Zhu Wentian tried hard not to cry while maintaining his character.Water falls.

In the past, he had no shortage of friends, had too much money, and was surrounded by good people. As for who really cared about him?

It was different now. He was obviously a fool, but the whole village cared about him.

After Zhu Wentian arrived at the largest courtyard in the village, the Li Chang family was busy again, making ginger syrup.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Zhu Wentian found the hut of the village chief's family based on his memory, solved his physical problems, and threw away a handful of hay, which was much better than bamboo chips and sticks.

"Hanhan, eat eggs. Everyone has to bring you food, so I will leave two eggs for you."

Li Chang smiled and put the two boiled eggs Placed in front of Zhu Wentian, it was obvious that the egg did not need help from others to peel it.

Zhu Wentian looked at what others were eating. The thick rice porridge and pickles were gone.

He thought again and again, and finally "Hey, hey, eat."

He peeled the egg, ate it in small bites, and tasted it carefully. It was so fragrant. He had never eaten like this since he was a child. Delicious eggs.

After finishing the meal, the manager touched Zhu Wentian's head and said, "Go and play. I will harvest rice in a few days and I will find you to work again."

"Work. Hey, let's work." Zhu Wentian jumped out.

It rained heavily last night, and now the roads in the village are muddy, with small puddles one after another.

Based on his memory, Zhu Wentian came to his favorite place, under a big willow tree at the entrance of the village.

In my memory, he loved to sit on the millstone under the tree and look at the passing villagers. If someone was carrying something, he would go over and help.

If someone is grinding noodles, he will be very happy and push the grinding.

Some friends from the village might come to play with him, or call him to eat.

"The village does not look very wealthy. The key is where you look. There are only two small hills, the rest is a plain, and there is a small river behind the trees. How can I ask for useful information?"

Zhu Wentian sat on the millstone, dangling his legs and continued to worry.

There was movement in the river behind him. He turned around and saw water ripples rippling in irregular circles on the surface of the river.

Then two fish jumped out and the ripples continued.

"Let me catch some fish to eat." Zhu Wentian jumped off the millstone and started looking for tools. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558

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