I traveled through ancient times to escape famine with my arch-rival, the movie star.

The whimpering and humming sounds were still able to be heard somewhat.

Shen Ying also heard this miserable voice.

But she didn't look back, nor did she go to the officials to complain, nor did she try to comfort anyone.

After arriving at Changsheng Village obediently, Shen Ying said through the curtain: "We're here."

Half a minute later, she opened the curtain.

The person who was dying before is still dying.

Shen Ying glanced at the things in the car and found that nothing was missing.

She gave up her seat and watched the women get off one by one. The old woman was supported by the last person and handed over to the first person to get off.

I guess everyone was exhausted and the old woman almost fell to the ground.

Shen Ying gave them a hand, and when she saw that they had all gotten off, she bowed to the officer and drove back.

As soon as I got home, I quickly asked Lin and Shen's mother to help me brush and wash the carriage, and also washed the interior: "Let's expose it to the sun for two days later."

When Shen's mother asked about the reason, Shen Ying answered truthfully about what happened on the road. "It shouldn't be an infectious disease, but it's not good for the germs to stay on it, and there are blood and pus. I can't ignore these dirt."

In order not to offend the officials, the people do not fight with the officials and do not want to cause trouble, but the cleanliness issue still needs to be done well.

Otherwise, even with the spiritual liquid, it wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

Shen Ying secretly used explosive salt and blood stain removal spray, and the interior was soon as clean as new.

She picked out new fabrics and cushions from the mall, and after a few adjustments she had a new interior.

By the way, take the horse to wash it, and then wash yourself.

After coming out of the bathroom in the mall, I felt relaxed.

It really wasn't an illusion. Shen Ying stepped on the scale and found that she had lost two and a half kilograms in less than ten days.

It’s really easy to lose weight when you’re busy.

Shen Ying decided to reward herself with a fried chicken meal.

I deliberately ate a small amount for lunch, then saddled up my horse in the afternoon and rode out for a stroll.

In fact, after walking for a few miles, we found a nice place, set up a simple tent, put out a table, and put out hamburgers, French fries, fried snacks, fruits and milk tea.

Qianli, who was nearby, snorted heavily, obviously not interested in fried chicken.

He has had enough fruit today.

Shen Ying smiled as she enjoyed her personal leisure time and even listened to music on a music box.

The phone has no network and can't even play audio.

The sound of the mechanical picks of a music box hitting each other is audible.

After eating and drinking, I took out an inflatable sofa bed, leaned on it, and admired the greenery not far away.

Gradually, I wanted to close my eyes.

Shen Ying patted his face. It was extremely dangerous to sleep alone in the wilderness. There might be carnivorous beasts in the ancient forests.

Thinking of this, she realized that eating meat here just now was a very dangerous act. She quickly cleaned up the leftovers, put away the rest of the utensils, and rode home.

When I got home, I found there was a new guest in the house.

It was Qi Yanchuan who came to take a half-day break.

Shen Ying tied up the horse before entering the house. Qi Yanchuan and Shen's mother were chatting about matters in the mountains.

Shen's mother was very concerned about Qi Yanchuan and worried that he wouldn't have enough to eat in the mountains.

Some time ago, Shen Ying delivered meals every day like a girl in love, but she stopped after just a few days. Shen's mother was worried that her future son-in-law would think too much, so she explained that Shen Ying had gone to the town to work these days.

Seeing Shen Ying coming in, Qi Yanchuan congratulated her. "Congratulations on opening a new shop."

"Okay, okay." Shen Ying smiled and said, "I feel anxious when I don't have any income. You should take a rest today. Do you want me to take you to eat something?"

She was enjoying the meal herself, so she didn't mind exchanging the delicious food for some of the spiritual liquid.

This thought came to me today when I saw those people escorting exiled prisoners.

Qi Yanchuan had no idea about this. When Shen Ying offered to treat him to a meal, he was a little flattered.

Seeing that the two were talking, Shen's mother was about to go out to make some tea and snacks, but was stopped by Shen Ying: "No need, let's go to the back mountain to talk and we'll be back in a while. I brought him food from town, you don't have to worry about your half-son not having good food."

They went to the piece of land in the back mountain that the two had taken a fancy to. Shen Ying had been anxious to open a shop recently and also wanted to have an industry so that he could have more say. If he told the village chief that he could solve the employment problems of several villagers, he might be able to rent half of the mountain.

Not to mention buying a piece of land to build a house.

She found a corner away from people, put out a folding table, and laid out food and drinks.

And it wasn't the fried chicken she had in the afternoon. Qi Yanchuan probably didn't have any obsession with fried chicken. That was a taste that people who had been poor would miss, but it wasn't a memory that Qi Yanchuan would have.

So there were slices of Libyan ham, high-end red wine, side dishes from the Japanese izakaya, and some fruits on the table.

She had just come back from dinner, and when she saw the wine, she poured herself a glass of cold beer and took out a platter of duck dishes.

He threw down two cushions and sat down. "Come on, come on, drink some wine to relieve your fatigue."

Qi Yanchuan sat down cross-legged and wiped his hands with the disinfectant tissue that Shen Ying had placed on the table.

This process really gives off the atmosphere of dining in a high-end restaurant.

The bamboo forest behind me rustled in the wind.

One person is drinking red wine and the other is drinking beer, drinking comfortably together. It also seems like the two of them are sitting together but actually drinking by themselves. After all, one is suitable for drinking slowly, and the other is suitable for taking a sip from time to time.

It’s a bit like their previous lives, which were totally incompatible and uncoordinated.

After drinking half a glass of beer, perhaps because of the relaxation, Shen Ying said a few more words. "Do you think about the past at night?"

This "before" certainly does not refer to the life of the past few months, but their short but splendid modern life of more than 20 years.

I thought I would see the nobleman in a melancholy mood, but unexpectedly Qi Yanchuan suddenly smiled bitterly. "It's hard to tell what's good and what's bad for a moment."

Ok?

Shen Ying almost spit out the last sip of beer.

No way, modern society is so convenient, and Qi Yanchuan comes from a wealthy family. He can enjoy his whole life without working. If he says he doesn’t like such a life, wouldn’t that be pretentious?

The first eighteen years of her life were not very good, but the days after that when she didn't have to worry about the next meal or where to live the next month were enough for her to think every day about how great it would be if there was a hope to go back.

"Qi Yanchuan, you are dishonest. How can you not think about it every day when you have so much money? I think about my little savings every day. If I had known that I would travel through time and couldn't go back, I would have either spent it all or donated it as supplies."

For example, buy sanitary napkins and toilet paper and donate them to girls in the mountains.

Qi Yanchuan drank half a glass of red wine, which made him a little drunk, prompting him to blurt out some of his inner thoughts.

"Shen Ying, have you ever thought I was stupid in your eyes?"

Damn, how do you know? Have you awakened your mind-reading ability?