My best friend is living a famine-stricken life; you're going crazy, I'm farming.

A busy day, a good night's sleep.

Yang Fenglan originally thought that life in ancient times without mobile phones would be very boring.

Now she understands that even if she could bring her phone with her through time travel, she wouldn't have time to play with it.

The moment they open their eyes, they have to start struggling to make a living again.

Today I went to the same old spot to pick honeysuckle, and the whole trip took a day.

After climbing the mountain so many times, Yang Fenglan's back no longer aches, her legs no longer ache, and she feels much more agile.

Honeysuckle shrinks a lot after being dried, so this batch of honeysuckle won't make much money at all.

Expensive ginseng and lingzhi mushrooms are hard to come by, and even if she does, Yang Fenglan doesn't dare to imagine whether she can withstand such bad luck.

"System, system, where are you?" Yang Fenglan muttered to herself as she walked along the path of picking honeysuckle.

"What?" Shen Yu's voice drifted over from the front.

Yang Fenglan was startled and quickly said, "I'm bored, I'm singing."

We had just crossed the back mountain and hadn't even entered the dense forest yet.

Shen Yu stopped walking.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Yang Fenglan asked.

Shen Yu took two steps to the side, picked something up from the ground, and asked, "What's this?"

Yang Fenglan took a closer look, and her heart immediately started racing.

In Shen Yu's hand was a semi-transparent, multicolored sphere, slightly smaller than a ping-pong ball.

She held it in her hand, facing the sunlight, and could faintly see the shimmering light it reflected.

The material and the texture are clearly not ordinary.

Moreover, I've walked this road dozens of times without noticing it, but I found it today.

It must be a system!

Yang Fenglan was racking her brains trying to figure out what excuse to use to lure him over.

Then a white object fell from mid-air and landed right in Shen Yu's hand.

Bird droppings...

Shen Yu turned to stone.

A smile flashed across Yang Fenglan's face. She picked up two leaves and used them to wipe the bird droppings off Shen Yu's hands, her eyes fixed on the things in Shen Yu's hands.

"These are things used by the dead; they're considered evil. Don't pick them up, or you'll have bad luck."

"what?"

"You just picked it up and bird droppings landed on your hand. If you keep it, you'll definitely be in big trouble. Quick, give it to me and I'll throw it away for you."

Shen Yu looked at the beads in her hand; they were quite beautiful, and she really couldn't bear to part with them.

“It must have been used by a dead person. Someone from my family’s hometown saw something similar on the mountain, and the person who saw it died.” Yang Fenglan said in a low voice, mysteriously.

"Young man, don't disbelieve me. Quickly bring me that evil thing and I'll help you get rid of it."

"Oh." Although reluctant, Shen Yu still handed the things to Yang Fenglan.

Young people are so easy to fool. Yang Fenglan was secretly delighted, but kept a straight face. "Spit three more times, and spit away all the bad luck."

Shen Yu was suspicious, but she did as instructed anyway.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Yang Fenglan put the ball into her bosom and picked up a stone to throw it away.

"Alright, let's go." Yang Fenglan clapped her hands.

The two of them continued walking forward.

She had only taken a few steps when Yang Fenglan suddenly slipped and fell hard, hitting her cheekbone on a stone and scraping her palms on the ground.

That fall was really hard; this bead must be part of the system.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have had such bad luck.

When Shen Yu gets lucky, she will be forced to undergo unfortunate events.

Faced with Shen Yu's speechless gaze, Yang Fenglan rubbed her face with teary eyes, "I was walking very steadily, but suddenly, it felt like something grabbed my foot, and that's why I fell. It must be the influence of that evil thing from earlier. Luckily, I threw it away."

Upon hearing that it was the work of an evil spirit and that something was pulling at his feet, Shen Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Then should we still go pick honeysuckle?"

"Go, there's not much left. Pick it all today, and we'll sell whatever we can."

"Are you okay?"

"I'll be careful."