In the winter in the north, it is so cold.

Beishan Fort Hundred Houses, in a dilapidated house.

Wu Nian opened his eyes and stared blankly at the front. The dilapidated roof and the pillars covered with cracks exuded an old atmosphere.

After watching for a long time, Wu Nian smiled bitterly and accepted the fact that he had traveled through time.

In his previous life, he was an international mercenary, proficient in various guns, learned martial arts, and was good at boxing and kicking skills and cold weapons.

This kind of identity and profession meant that he could only lick blood from the edge of the knife. During a mission, he was shot and knew nothing.

This country is called the Great Chu State, and it is a feudal society.

His name is also Wu Nian. He is twenty years old this year. He is a military soldier. His parents have both died and one of his sisters is already married.

At the beginning of the founding of the State of Chu, this Baihushou had strong combat power. However, the State of Chu gradually became corrupt, and now the Baihushou is like a large farm.

Hundreds of households are big landlords, and the rest of the soldiers are servants of Hundreds of households. They have to help Hundreds of households plow the fields. The taxes are very heavy every year, and the military households cannot have enough food at all. In addition, the Mongolian Yuan people in the north have gradually become stronger and the war is overwhelming.

Covering the entire north, many military households fled.

The entire hundred-household office has been ruined.

After Wu Nian received the memory, he smiled bitterly. "Military households, it's so miserable."

Suddenly Wu Nian felt a look, and he became alert instinctively, and soon relaxed again.

There was a girl standing at the door. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a disheveled head and a ragged winter coat, shivering from the cold.

The girl looked at him with vigilance and alertness, as if she was a rabbit, looking like she would run away at any time.

Wu Nian smiled bitterly again.

The girl's name is Liu Xiang. The Wu family's parents went up the mountain to chop firewood many years ago. When they met a little girl, they didn't know anything about it, so they picked it up and regarded it as his child bride.

But the original owner is not a thing, but a well-known drunkard and a bad gambling gambler in the entire hundred households. After getting drunk or losing money by gambling, his personality is even more cruel than a tyrant. When he returns home, he either beats or scolds Liu Xiang.

The original owner even tried to sell Liu Xiang to a brothel to exchange for gambling funds.

Although Liu Xiang looks like this now, she used to be a very beautiful white girl.

Although Wu Nian is a mercenary, he kills people without blinking. However, he is very good to his family and friends, and is very righteous.

Time travel is shocked, but since things have come to this point, I can only survive in this world as Wu Nian.

This is his home, Liu Xiang is his child bride, and he will treat her well.

Wu Nian turned to look at the door, smiled slightly and said, "Good morning, Xiang'er."

Liu Xiang sneered and said, "I'm sobered up, right?"

Wu Nian smiled bitterly, opened his mouth to speak, but was speechless. The biggest problem of this drunkard is that getting drunk is like a different person.

Before the original owner got drunk, he had no other problems except gambling.

But after getting drunk, he was really cruel and beat someone to death. Liu Xiang couldn't tell her clothes now, and her body under the clothes was definitely full of holes.

Liu Xiang dragged her body like this and had to cook fires every day, go up the mountain to chop firewood, go to the field to work, and take care of a bad gambling and a bad alcoholic.

Although Wu Nian killed without blinking, his scalp also felt numb and cursed, "The original owner is such a bastard."

Death is just a moment of pain, while being abused for a long time is endless pain.

"I'm ready for the meal."

However, Liu Xiang did not say anything to Wu Nianduo, and then said again, then put down the broken curtain, turned around and walked out.

"Oh." Wu Nian sighed, and then put on the troublesome clothes according to memory. He wore torn deer-skin clothes and torn linen straight pants, tied with a thick hemp rope, and a stinky trousers with a stinky trousers.

Wear a sheepskin hat.

The weather in the north is cold, and people are not as particular as the Han people in the south. In terms of dressing, they are actually similar to those barbarians, and they are mainly practical to keep warm.

There is a dilapidated courtyard in the Wu family. After leaving the bedroom, there is a kitchen to the west, and a wood and a thatched house to the east.

Wu Nian exhaled a breath of air conditioning and frowned. Although the room was also very cold, it was even colder outside. After standing for a while, Wu Nian quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Although Liu Xiang herself has a unkempt face, it’s not that she is lazy, but that the weather is cold, and the Wu family’s conditions are really not qualified to boil water and take a bath.

They can't take a shower once a month in the middle of winter. Even if they wash their faces, they will deal with them with cold water. The greasy on their faces accumulated over the years, and the beautiful girls became ugly.

Liu Xiang works diligently and cleans up the kitchen. In the simple kitchen, there is a broken stove and a lame square table with a piece of wood.

On the table was the breakfast today, rice bran rice made of two large bowls of rice bran and a little rice.

Apart from that, it's gone.

There is not even a pickle for rice.

Although there was such a thing in my memory, when Wu Nian saw it with his own eyes, he still felt shocked. Is this food for people to eat?

To be honest, in modern society, dogs eat better than this one.

However, Wu Nian didn't say it. He smiled and sat down at the table, trying to get the two of them closer.

"Xiang'er. Is it also weaving today?" Wu Nian asked with his head raised.

It is winter now and the fields do not need to be taken care of. There is an old loom at home, and Xiang'er relies on weaving to subsidize her household income.

Liu Xiang looked up at Wu Nian and started eating without saying a word.

She ate terrible.

Wu Nian touched another wall and wanted to scratch his head. Then he started eating. The rice bran was like a thorn, sliding into his throat. The more uncomfortable the throat was, the more uncomfortable it was.

But Wu Nian did not dislike it and tried to finish the rice bran rice.

Although the food is poor, it is a source of energy. If you don’t eat in this winter, you can really freeze to death.

"But this kind of life is really miserable, it's not a long-term solution. I have to find a way to make some meat." After dinner, Wu Nian put down the dishes and saw Liu Xiang twisting her waist to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and diligently

Go to wash dishes.

This bowl without any oil and water is really convenient to wash, and it will be cleaned just by brushing it.

Wu Nian soon thought of the fastest way to improve his life.

hunt.

This hunter who relies on the mountain to eat the mountain and eat the sea to eat the sea. When he enters the mountain, he is like entering the Queen Mother's Peach Garden, and he has whatever he wants.

Do it when you think about it.

Wu Nian quickly went back to his bedroom and went to find Gongjian.

After he left, Liu Xiang packed up the dishes and put them in, then came to the cabinet and took out a small bag of paper-wrapped things.

Holding this thing, Liu Xiang's little hands trembled a little. He showed a hesitation on his face, and he struggled hard.

This small bag is not a good thing.

It is arsenic that is covered with blood.

She wanted to poison Wu Nian to death.

Even if two people die together, it doesn't matter.

The resentment that has been beaten for many years has taken root in her heart and grown into a towering tree.

But on the other hand, Wu's parents were kind to her. They were the ones who raised her.

This small bag of arsenic has been bought for a long time, but she has been hesitating.

"Do I really want to poison this beast?"
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