The mountain I contracted can connect the past and the present

She knew she couldn't fight head-on, so she prepared to retreat to the stilt house so that this man wouldn't be able to hurt her at all.

However, just as she retreated back to the stilt house, a figure rushed out from behind her and headed straight for the middle-aged villager.

She looked closely and saw that it was Xing Huai holding a feather duster!

Xing Huai waved the feather duster angrily, cursing, "You bastard, you dare to bully Miss Yun and even want to beat her up. I'm going to kill you today."

Before he finished speaking, he had already hit the middle-aged villager's hand hard with a stick.

"Ah!" The middle-aged villager held his hands tightly in pain.

But the next second, sticks fell like raindrops.

"I'll beat you to death!" Xing Huai got angrier and angrier as he beat her, and the harder he hit her, "I'll teach you how to bully Miss Yun. I'll teach you how to attack Miss Yun."

"You beast! You are worse than a beast!"

Although Miss Yun was dressed strangely, she was a very good person. Not only did she help the young master cure his illness, she also did not treat him as a slave and gave him so many good things.

Now, this beast dared to bully Miss Yun, he must kill him.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged villager shouted while hiding, "It's not your turn as an outsider to interfere in the affairs between Yun Xinyue and me. Get away from me."

The more he said this, the harder Xing Huai attacked.

Even when the middle-aged villager couldn't bear the beating and ran down the mountain, Xing Huai chased him and beat him, "If you have the guts to bully Miss Yun, then don't run away."

Yun Xinyue saw Xing Huai running away and was about to call him back when Lan Ci's voice rang in her ears: "Miss Yun, there is no need to call Xing Huai back. Ask him to go to the village and tell the story of what this man did."

Yun Xinyue turned to look at Lan Ci who was standing behind her and said gratefully, "Thank you, Master Lan, for your help. I will remember this favor."

Xing Huai would take action so promptly, there must have been Lan Ci's instructions behind it.

Lan Ci's lips curled up into a smile, leisurely and light, "If Miss Yun says so, then don't I owe you a lot of favors?"

"After all, my life is very valuable."

He originally didn't intend to intervene because it was Miss Yun's private matter, but since that person wanted to beat Miss Yun, he had to intervene.

Yun Xinyue's eyes curved into crescents, and her expression relaxed. "Since Master Lan has said so, I will try my best to cure your illness so that you can return to your hometown safely."

It looked like she would have to go to the village clinic tomorrow and then to the hospital in town.

Lan Ci teased, "Could it be that if this hadn't happened, Miss Yun wouldn't have helped me cure my illness?"

Yun Xinyue shook her head and said, "How is that possible?"

"Even if this didn't happen, I would still find a way to cure your illness."

If she fails to complete Lan Ci's task of unknown level, she will be severely punished.

She didn't want to be severely punished.

Lan Ci suddenly smiled.

In the sunlight, the man's handsome features were eye-catching, causing Yun Xinyue to look at him several times. It must be said that Lan Ci's appearance was really outstanding, and the key was his noble temperament.

His temperament alone is enough to make everyone ignore his appearance.

"What are you laughing at, Master Lan?" she asked.

Lan Ci covered his lips and coughed twice, suppressing the smile in his throat, "Nothing."

He changed the subject at the right time, "Miss Yun, I want to ask you, can you sell me some of that instant noodles? I want to send some back to my hometown."

After a pause, he continued, "Don't worry, Miss Yun. I'm not using it for bad purposes. I want to present part of it to the emperor, and keep the rest at my home."

"I can sell it to you." At this point, Yun Xinyue remembered something, "But I can only sell you noodles and unpackaged seasonings."

She was a little embarrassed. "It's not that I don't want to sell the packaging to you, but the instant noodles packaging can't be handled in your place, and it's easy to bring some bad influence to your place."

The packaging of instant noodles needs to be specially processed. Lan Ci’s hometown does not have such means, so it is safest not to sell him the instant noodles packaging.

Although Lan Ci felt a little regretful that he could not take the instant noodles packaging back to study, he did not force it. At least he could buy a certain amount of instant noodles, which was already a great thing.

"How many instant noodles can Miss Yun sell me?"

As soon as Yun Xinyue heard his tone, she knew that he was the type who would buy as many as he could get. "Master Lan knows better than me what it means that things are valuable because they are rare, right?"

"If I sell you too much at once, the instant noodles in your hand will lose their value."

"My suggestion is that I will sell you twenty packs of different flavors first. When you reach a certain goal, you can come back to buy from me."

Lan Ci thought about it and agreed to her proposal.

He took out a small piece of gold from his sleeve and handed it to Yun Xinyue, "Miss Yun, is this little gold enough to buy instant noodles?"

This small piece of gold is the size of a keycap.

But Yun Xinyue was not concerned about this. She stared at Lan Ci's sleeves curiously, "Mr. Lan, can you ancient people really put a lot of things in your sleeves?"

She had looked it up on the Internet and found out that the wide robes worn by the ancients had special holes in the sleeves, which could hold a lot of things.

Lan Ci glanced at her short-sleeved shirt and shorts, then looked away awkwardly.

He showed his sleeves to Yun Xinyue very calmly, "Generally, people from big families will wear such wide robes. Ordinary people wear clothes like Xinghuai with tight cuffs and trouser legs. It is convenient for work and not easy to get dirty."

"This kind of robe has a place in the sleeve to put some small things."

Yun Xinyue saw that there were quite a few small things placed in his sleeves, including small pieces of gold, a handkerchief, two small pieces of jade...all sorts of things, it looked a bit shocking.

"Mr. Lan, don't you feel it's heavy?"

In her opinion, it was like carrying a small suitcase on her body.

Lan Ci's lips curled up into a faint smile, "You'll get used to it."

"When you go out, sometimes it's inconvenient to bring a bag, so you put things in your sleeves."

Yun Xinyue was stunned for several seconds when she heard the word "bag". She blinked. There were bags in ancient times? Were our ancestors so fashionable?

She immediately took out her cell phone and asked Baidu online.

You don’t know until you ask, and you’ll be surprised when you ask. There were all kinds of bags in ancient times, many of which were more fashionable and trendy than modern bags. Some modern bags are even extremely similar to ancient bags.

She couldn't help but sigh: Ancestors are ancestors.

After the two of them discussed the instant noodles, Yun Xinyue placed an order online to buy the instant noodles she needed. This would be much cheaper, and there would be discounts if she bought more.

Just after buying instant noodles, the system's voice rang in her mind: [Little Master, the two people from the Republic of China have arrived at the gate. ]