It is obvious that this Ah Fei is a time traveler, but he dresses very badly.

The moment before, he was climbing over the railing and sneaking across the road, then an eight-wheeled car came with a terrifying strong wind. The next moment he opened his eyes and had already traveled through.

The first impression after traveling through time - "I'll pay at least a bare wall for me... What's wrong with this wall not all?"

From the new body and family's outfit, he could barely tell that it was in ancient China, but there was no clue at all in which dynasty or which dynasty was found - the only thing that can be confirmed was that my father was not licked in front of him and had no braids behind his head, which should not be the Qing Dynasty.

After he figured out his strange experience, he began to pretend to be stupid and said nothing. He just listened to the family members of the new body and searched for the information he needed. But soon he no longer had to worry about it, because the original consciousness of this body, or rather fragments of consciousness, came to his mind little by little to help him make up for the first half of his life experience.

It turned out that this new body was still a thirteen-year-old boy named A Fei. Maybe it was A Fei, A Fei, A Hui, etc. Anyway, no one in the family could read. The most fatal thing was that he was not a Han person, but which ethnic group he belonged to? He had no idea. He only knew that he was a local native, living with the Han people, gradually becoming a costume and a language. Apart from some customs, he was no different from the Han people.

A Fei's family is a tenant farmer with a strong root, one father, one mother, and oneself. He planted less than ten acres of land in a nearby county town in the most remote place of the valley. 70% of the harvested annually have to be used to pay the rent, and the remaining 30% have to pay the interest on usury. After a long winter, he often has no seeds for the coming year, so he has to fill his hunger with wild vegetables all year round.

At first, he couldn't stand the food at home and would feel nauseous when he smelled it, but there was no way. After three days of hunger, he finally realized that he wanted to eat a bite of dog shit, let alone wild vegetables.

Of course, A Fei’s home can’t afford to raise a dog, and the dog belongs to Lao Wang, the Hanmin next door...

About half a month after traveling to this strange era, except for his poor family, he finally understood something. First of all, this place should be north of the Yellow River, because it was winter and the climate was very cold. It was only early October that the temperature was definitely below zero. The family of three was wrapped in dirty skins peeled from some animals all day long, and they were struggling around the fire pit.

Secondly, this young man named A Fei fainted when he went out to pick up firewood by a branch falling down and hitting his head. He was finally found in the woods by Lao Wang next door and was so cold that he had lost half of his life. He didn't know why, he took over the house and became a new body after traveling through time.

Third, Lao Wang’s dog next door is very fierce. I heard that Lao Wang raised this dog to hunt in the forest during the slack farming period - and the shit is really smelly and cannot be eaten...

In addition, there were too many things that he couldn't understand, the most important thing was the specific age and address. Most of the farm tools and utensils at home were made of wood, made of clay, and smashed by stones. There was almost no trace of metal, and there was not even a kitchen knife, and it was replaced by stone pieces. But this did not explain any problem. He knew very well that rural areas in remote areas of China had made no progress for thousands of years. Until the 20th century, although such poor families were rare, they could still be found in corners.

He asked his parents what era it is, but his parents only told him that it was the Year of the Rabbit... and then asked which dynasty was it and which emperor was in power? His parents stared at him, but instead asked him, what is the emperor and can he eat it?

"Damn I don't know how to travel to primitive society!"

Lao Wang was still relatively knowledgeable. He could at least say the name of the nearby county town, Nahan. This name was really rare. He once wondered if he had traveled to another world. Lao Wang also knew that the largest official in the county was the county magistrate, and they rented the land of the county magistrate's brothers. As for whether the two brothers were Zhang or Zhang, Lao Wang didn't know whether he knew the words.

There are counties and county magistrates, at least it means that it is at least in the middle and late Warring States Period... The age range can finally be shortened to the "short" of him from the middle and late Warring States Period to the Ming Dynasty, only two thousand years, then, guess?

When did he wear it? It was not until March of the following year, when spring was in full bloom that he finally figured out this crucial issue.

Ah Fei ate wild vegetables every day and vomited. What's even more fatal is that even wild vegetables are not half full. When the boy was growing, he seemed to have his stomach empty forever. Until the seventh day after he traveled through time, Lao Wang next door finally hunted a thin rabbit in the forest. He gave their family a bowl of hot bone soup - but Ah Fei always felt that there were traces of gnawing on the bone...

After half a bowl of hot soup, the fishy smell of no spices, no salt, and no MSG actually stimulated his appetite and became energetic. So he immediately had a thought that surprised his parents, and he had never had any idea that he had lived for twelve years (thirteenth is Xu Sui) - learn to hunt with Lao Wang next door!

Lao Wang really didn't hide his own personalities, and taught him all his hunting skills - Lao Wang was alone, without a wife or a child, and he liked the child next door very much, although he was different from his own race. So, A Fei followed Lao Wang into the forest and spent the whole day to finally find a rabbit that came out to find food, and then threw out the sharp branches in his hand.

As a result: the branches broke, the rabbit ran away, and the two went home empty-handed.

Lao Wang comforted him: "Hunting is not that easy. I usually have to walk in the forest for seven or eight days before I can get a rabbit, a hedgehog or something. If it weren't for the cold and cold land, who would have gone out to hunt?"

A Fei silently raised his middle finger to Lao Wang in his heart.

So the next day he went out alone and wandered around the forest aimlessly in the cold wind. Finally, he found a suitable branch, so he tied the straw ropes he had prepared in advance to both ends of the branches, making a small bow that might even make people on the top of the mountain cave laugh.

On the third day, he finally used this thing that was completely different from the bow, accompanied by a dozen sharp-edged thin branches that were completely different from the arrow, and shot a hapless rabbit, then chased it for two miles, and finally pressed the half-tired rabbit under his body.

That night, the family of three drank a hot meat soup without telling the secret of Lao Wang next door. They ate half of the rabbit that no longer had tooth marks - the remaining half. My father said he would simmer slowly and eat it until the end of the year.

On the fourth day, he struggled to cut the rabbit's skin into thin strips, replacing the straw rope on the bow.

On the seventh day, as if he had won the football lottery prize, he actually hunted a fat quail, and then there were arrow feathers behind the sharpened thin branches...

On the eighth day, Lao Wang next door turned around and became A Fei's apprentice.

The long winter is finally over. After spring, A Fei will never have time to go out to hunt. He has to help his parents go to the fields to farm, and dig wild vegetables and pick wild fruits everywhere. However, the harvest this winter is still quite large. He and Lao Wang next door have hunted a total of seven rabbits, two hedgehogs and six quails. At the same time, the archery skills he has trained in his survival struggle are getting higher and higher.

If there were a real bow and arrow, he might be able to shoot down the birds. Looking at the wild geese coming from the south in the sky, Ah Fei thought wildly, swallowing his saliva.

However, before he could shoot the bird, he ran into a deer that was not open for the first time. He didn't know how Lu's father and mother taught him. The deer was extremely slow and did not know that the world was dangerous, so he was not afraid of people. A Fei had already walked ten steps away. It was still greedy for the grassroots under the snow and refused to turn around and run. So A Fei shot him with an arrow, and the deer ran away in response...

Ah Fei, who had not been able to hunt any food for seven days, was red in his eyes and shot the remaining arrows like crazy. Finally, the sky opened its eyes and was shot into the deer's butt by one of the arrows. So one man and one deer chased for seven or eight miles, and finally the cruel and hungry hunter was able to win.

"You are so awesome!" After carrying the deer back, A Fei received praise from Lao Wang next door. Then Lao Wang suggested that he peel off the deer skin and take it to the county town to sell. Maybe he could exchange for some urgently needed salt. At first, what A Fei's father didn't want to agree was probably due to the habit of the country buns. He had an instinctive timidity about going to the county town, as if it was not the county town but the demon cave... No, he should not understand what the thing was called "demon". But he couldn't resist his son's complaints, and there was indeed no salt at home.

In A Fei's memory, he had never been to the county town at the age of thirteen, and his father seemed to have been forced to visit less than twice during his lifetime.

The place they live is a small hill, surrounded by several small hills and sparse forests. The land is barren, and basically one seed can be scattered to harvest four... Of course, it is also a big blame for the extremely primitive method of rough farming and rough farming, which almost doesn't even know how to use fertilizers in the farmhouse.

While thinking about how to increase grain production - he had never planted land in his life, but at least when he was studying, he had contacted some classmates who had passed the rural exams and could do farm work. He always knew how to apply manure, remove weeds, talk about soldiers on paper, and get a variety of land on the tip of his tongue. While following Lao Wang next door out of the ravine, he walked out of the whole day and finally entered the county town.

It is said to be a county town, but in fact it is just a large earthen wall. The city wall may be less than two meters, which is not as high as the walls of his own community in his previous life. A tiles are embedded in the city gate hole for the first time. A Fei finally saw the first group of Chinese characters in this life on this tiles - it turned out that it was not Na Han. The first character is left and the second character is left and the left and the left and the left and the left and the left and the left and the left and the left and the right and the left and the left and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right and the left and the right

"Damn it, it's Xiaozhuan. Fortunately, I have learned calligraphy and seal carving for a few days - the second character should be Handan from Handan, but what is the first character? How should I pronounce it?"

There were two veterans leaning against the city gate, without helmets or armor. The short shirts on their bodies were not much the same as those they wore, and they were wearing heads with a headscarf, but there was no sign. They were leaning on rusty spears at their hands, and they could not find any characteristics of the times.

When they entered the county town, they looked like the Tonggong was just a street, with hundreds of families. There were not many pedestrians, most of them were rough-clad, thin and dull, and none of them seemed to be cognitive. They curled up under the eaves of one family for a whole night, and the next day they were lightning, and they began to shout loudly to promote their deer skin.

Finally, A Fei finally saw a young man. He looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was wearing a thick cotton robe, which was knee-length, and a leather hat on his head. The most amazing thing was that there was a long sword hanging around his waist! As if he had seen his relatives, A Fei quickly ran forward, bowed deeply, and then asked:

"I would like to ask, what dynasty is now? Which sage emperor is reigning and what is his yearly title?"

The young man glanced at him strangely and replied casually: "The fifth year of the Great Han Zhongping, the Wuchen year."

In an instant, two desperate tears flowed down from A Fei's eyes irresistible...

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In a blink of an eye, since "The Three Kingdoms Foreign Records" got tricked... No, it was impossible to end the volume. I haven't written any novels related to the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty for a long time. I wrote one of the other types of books, which is the third volume of "The History of Youth National People's History", "Where is the Hero", which has been published by Shanxi People's Publishing House.

Of course, I continue to write the novel. In addition to the "Random Dragon" and "The Inheritance of Love" in Japan, I have also been influenced by the time traveling across the entire network today, and have dug three holes in a row... Oh, no, let's stop mentioning this boring word. I mean, I have started three times, but the inspiration has not continued, and the article has not been completed for the time being.
Chapter completed!