I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

Linjiang Village is a small mountain village outside Ping'an Town, Wei County, Tian'an Prefecture, Jizhou.

Linjiang Village is adjacent to Luojiang River, hence its name.

The village is adjacent to Luojiang River on the left, backed by Bailu Mountains, and has a plain on the right.

There are hundreds of households in the village, most of whom are members of the Lin clan, and only a dozen households of other surnames who have fled here. Due to its geographical location, the village consists of farmers who make a living by reclaiming wasteland on the plains, fishermen who make a living by fishing in Luojiang, and hunters who go to the Bailu Mountains to hunt.

Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to draft water.

Linjiang Village is close to both mountains and water, and has always been a prosperous village within a thousand miles.

Especially after the village produced a runner-up in the imperial examination, Linjiang Village became famous, and the neighboring villages were proud to be able to join Linjiang Village.

After all, in this vast continent where natural disasters and man-made disasters occur from time to time, it is already very difficult to survive, let alone being able to eat enough and wear warm clothes to survive, which is a luxury.

Jizhou is adjacent to the grassland barbarians, and from time to time barbarians would break in from the Tianjian Mountains, burning, killing and looting. The reason why Linjiang Village has been able to exist for hundreds of years is because of its unique geographical location.

If the barbarians break in, the village chief will lead the villagers to hide in the Bailu Mountains and wait until the barbarians leave before returning to the village.

Some fishermen would even drive their fishing boats and take their families downstream towards the Luo River to avoid being hunted by the barbarians.

Maybe the houses in the village will be burned down, but as long as people are still there, the village will still exist.

I don’t know if it’s luck, but Linjiang Village has only encountered one or two incidents of monsters and demons in the past few hundred years, and coincidentally, they were resolved in time.

That is why Linjiang Village has been able to be passed down for hundreds of years.

At the innermost part of the village, close to the Bailu Mountains, there is a dilapidated tiled house. The bamboo fence is covered with ivy, and a small door is swaying in the wind.

In the yard, under a pear tree, two children in tattered clothes were squatting on the ground, doing something unknown.

"Brother, is daddy dead? Why hasn't he gotten up yet? Yaoyao is starving." A little girl on the left with mud in her hands and snot hanging from her nose said to the little boy.

"Sister, how can you curse dad? Dad is just sleeping in. Just bear with it for now. We will have food to eat when he wakes up." The little boy on the right sniffed his nose, rolled the mud in his hand into a ball, and stuck it on a standing stick.

"No! No! Yao'er is hungry..."

The little girl shook her body, looking unwilling.

"Okay then! Sister, let's go find the village chief. It should be time for dinner, so we can go over and have something to eat. But, you need to wash your face first, otherwise Sister Lin Ruo will definitely not give us anything to eat."

The little boy turned his head to look at the brick house in the distance where smoke was rising, and his eyes suddenly lit up as he spoke.

"Okay, okay..." The little girl smiled cunningly, then pulled up her brother's clothes and wiped her nose. After wiping her little face with the slightly clean corner of her clothes, she took her brother's hand and walked out of the yard.

Looking at his sister who was excitedly holding his hand and walking forward, Lin Fan suddenly felt something was wrong. Every time, it was his sister who pulled him to the village chief to ask for food.

Every time I spoke first, I would get the disgusted looks from Uncle Shitou and Aunt Shitou, while my younger sister would be carried by Sister Lin Ruo to eat delicious food, and I would also receive Sister Lin Ruo's disgust.

He feels so difficult!

He is only six years old.

It’s all dad’s fault. I don’t know why, but he has been sleeping until noon lately. Every time he gets up, he’s covered in black and smells bad. I have to wipe his body myself.

He is only six years old.

If you go to the village chief's house to beg for food with such a stench, you will definitely be despised. Who can blame Uncle Shitou, Auntie and Sister Lin Ruo for being clean?

But I can’t let my sister help Dad wipe his body!

Another day of disliking Daddy...

Lin Fan was lost in thought when he came to his senses and saw that he had been brought to the doorstep of the village chief's house by his sister.

When the village chief Lin Yuan, who was sitting in the yard doing carpentry, saw the two children coming, he immediately smiled kindly.

Not to mention that Lin Yuan is the patriarch of the Lin family, he is also the elder brother of Lin Fan's grandfather and Lin Fan's great-grandfather. Therefore, he does not feel disgusted at all for the two little guys who often come to him to ask for food recently.

"Grandpa..." X2

When the two saw Lin Yuan, they quickly called out obediently.

"Hey! Xiaofan and Yaoyao, come here quickly. Your grandma and aunt just made some pancakes. Come and try them together." Lin Yuan waved to the two little guys.

"Did your father stay up late reading again last night? Great grandfather told your father that he was only twenty-two and that he could take his time preparing for the provincial examination and that there was no need to rush into it, but he just wouldn't listen..."

Shaking his head, Lin Yuan walked home with his two children.

Look how hungry these two kids are because of the exam!

Hey! It’s not good to have no wife at home. It seems that I have to ask the matchmaker to see if there is anyone suitable. I can’t delay my nephew.

His second brother has passed away, so as his uncle, he should pay more attention to his nephew.

Listening to what their great-grandfather said, the two children couldn't help but stick out their tongues and smile awkwardly. Staying up late to read was an excuse they gave to their great-grandfather. In fact, their father didn't stay up late to read at all and went to bed so late.

I slept so late because I was lazy.

As for why they would secrete smelly impurities after falling asleep every day, both children thought it was sweat.

Their father will wake up after noon, and there will be nothing unusual.

The two children were frightened on the first day, but when they were about to go find their great grandfather, their father got up on his own and just yelled, "Who put shit on my bed..."

Then, after sorting out everything, he turned around and ran to the well, washing over and over again.

Thinking of that time, the two little guys couldn't help but feel nauseous. They always felt that their daddy had eaten something bad and shit was coming out of his skin.

The original owner who was slandered by two children.

Lin Qingzhi just opened his eyes.

He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar beams above him, and felt uncomfortable.

He really crossed over.

It's still a fetal puncture, but I just recovered my memory in the past few days.

There is a reason why I only recovered my memory in the past few days.

He clearly remembered that before he traveled through time, he was playing a game in front of his computer, a game that he had already mastered to the maximum level. At this moment, his phone rang.

The caller was a courier.

He said that the game character figurine he bought had arrived and asked him to go to Cainiao Station to pick it up.

Who knew that just as he arrived at his door with the figurine, a huge explosion was heard from the room opposite, and then the door opposite was blown away.

Flying straight towards him.

Then, and then no more.

He just wore...

This story tells us.

You have to bring something with you wherever you go, just in case you accidentally travel through time! Who knows, that thing might be your golden finger?