After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

Fang Ping frowned slightly when he heard this!

"You're right. I have to think of other ways to make a living. If I can't pass the imperial examination, I have to have a skill that can support myself!"

After that, he asked in the direction of Zhong Ning embarrassedly:

"How about I try writing a storybook? Don't worry, I won't conflict with you. You go for the female version, and I'll go for the male version."

"I think this era would be incomplete without Long Aotian."

Zhong Ning glanced at him, his lips twitching slightly:

"If you can write, then write. I was desperate to make money when I first started writing storybooks. My abilities are limited, so I can only write about a TV show I've roughly watched."

"I thought you were going to say that your next book was going to be 'Dream of the Red Chamber'!" Fang Ping continued.

"Can I write Dream of the Red Chamber easily? I can't even memorize a single chapter of it."

"If you've read my version of 'The Legend of the White Snake,' you'll probably understand. Apart from the similar plot, the writing style and chapters are completely unrelated to the original 'The Legend of the White Snake.'"

Fang Ping thought of the version of The Legend of the White Snake that he had read before and nodded involuntarily.

Although he had not read the original novel of the so-called "Legend of the White Snake", he roughly understood that the script was written purely according to the order of the TV series.

But, that’s also pretty impressive!

Fang Ping felt a little envious. This storybook was so popular, she must have made a lot of money.

If his character Long Aotian appears, will he be as popular as this "Legend of the White Snake"?

The two walked towards the county town while talking.

When he arrived at Qinglifang, Zhong Ning suddenly smelled a faint, very familiar fragrance. The fragrance was very faint and ordinary people could not smell it. Only people with extremely sensitive sense of smell could smell it.

Zhong Ning already had a keen sense of smell, and with the added points from the Book Spirit Space, her physical condition was further improved.

Her five senses are more acute than before.

If she remembered correctly, she had smelled this scent on Xiao Yu before.

The person who just passed by her!

Zhong Ning turned around abruptly, quickened his pace, and followed the man in the dark-lined robe who turned the corner into the alley.

Her sudden change surprised Fang Ping.

I instinctively wanted to follow her, but found that I couldn't catch up with her at all.

Zhong Ning's pace was extremely fast, and he easily left Fang Ping behind, leaving Fang Ping standing there, devastated and shouting:

"Hey, where are you going? You haven't told me your name yet? Where is your home? Where should I go to find you?"

Fang Ping watched helplessly as the fellow villager he had just made friends with suddenly ran away. He felt extremely regretful. He only remembered sharing his experience of traveling through time with him, but actually forgot the most important information.

Forget it. Anyway, I probably know that she has to go to the bookstore to submit manuscripts every few days. I will go and stop her then!

Zhong Ning followed the scent all the way into a dark alley and stopped.

The man's figure jumped into a private house. The private house was very hidden. Based on Zhong Ning's keen intuition, there were at least two people guarding in secret.

We can't move forward easily, otherwise we will alert the enemy!

Zhong Ning hid behind a courtyard wall not far away and began to think about how he could get closer to them.

The scent on those people was exactly the same as Xiao Yu's.

If her guess was correct, these people should be the royal secret guards who came to pick up Xiao Yu and go to Beidi.

In other words, these people are all spies from the enemy country.

He was the secret driving force behind the conflict between Xirong and Dayong, intending to destroy the marriage, capture the princess, and provoke conflict between Xirong and Dayong.

Although Zhong Ning also did not agree with the marriage, for the ancient dynasties, it was a political model for the two countries to coexist peacefully at the lowest cost.

In this era, transportation was inconvenient and the distances were long. Once a war broke out, it would be a major catastrophe for the people of the world.

Especially now, the court of Dayong values ​​civil officials over military officials. There are not many capable military generals, and many local military powers are controlled by civil officials.

In this situation, once a war breaks out, it is difficult to guarantee victory.

Zhong Ning believes that although she is not from this era, she has come here and naturally has a cause and effect relationship with this era.

If there is a way to cut off the Beidi conspiracy and prevent the two countries from going to war, she will certainly try her best.

Even if it's just for my own sake, the world should be peaceful and worry-free!

Thinking of this, Zhong Ning closed his eyes and his brain spun rapidly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and suddenly thought of the skill card she had obtained from the Shu Ling Space after dealing with the fatal disaster brought by Xiao Yu.

There seems to be another one called Voice of Beasts, which is not used.

She still remembered the note on this skill card, which said that after using it, it would be a magical skill that could communicate with all kinds of small animals.

She can't get close, but that doesn't mean the little animals can't get close!

"Use the skill card - Voice of Beasts!"

Zhong Ning muttered to herself, and saw the skill cards displayed on her personal panel suddenly rushing towards her.

And in her sea of ​​consciousness, circles of pale golden light emanated.

After a while, Zhong Ning felt his five senses pause, and then a childish voice suddenly came:

Sparrow: Chirp chirp chirp (That two-legged beast is so weird!)

Zhong Ning looked up and saw a little sparrow flapping its wings on a branch not far from her, tilting its head towards her curiously!

Zhong Ning tiptoed over, met Ma Que's eyes, and whispered, "Do me a favor and go listen to what everyone in that courtyard is saying. I'll give you something delicious."

The sparrow was startled: Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Wow! This human can actually understand its words!)

Zhong Ning: I understand. Can you help me? If not, I will find another little bird.

As Zhong Ning spoke, he poured a handful of millet into his hands.

The golden millet exudes a rich rice aroma, which makes the sparrows very excited!

Sparrow: Chirp, chirp, chirp... (I'm going now, don't look for them!)

Perhaps worried that its food would be stolen, the sparrow immediately flapped its wings and flew towards the house in the dark alley that Zhong Ning pointed to.

About a quarter of an hour later, the sparrow finally flew back and landed on Zhong Ning's arm.

Sparrow: Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Something...disappeared, then...returned, moved...that's all I remember!)

The sparrow was startled: Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Can I help you? Will you give me something delicious?)

The little sparrow tilted its head and looked at Zhong Ning expectantly.

Zhong Ning patted its little head, then held out a handful of millet and let it enjoy it. "Eat slowly, it's all yours..."

Sparrow: Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Mmm, so delicious, so delicious...)