Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

As the group was chatting, the woman in the kitchen called out enthusiastically, "Son-in-law, come and eat! I've made mutton soup."

Their enthusiasm makes them look like a happy family.

Li Qinglian probably has never experienced this kind of home atmosphere since she was a child.

However, she knew in her heart that this was only temporary. If Chu Chen did not bring anything, the situation would be completely different.

"Son-in-law, want a drink?" Li Lao Er said to Chu Chen, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Are you kidding me? That kind of technology and grueling work? Forget about it.

So he quickly said to Li Lao Er, "Father-in-law, I don't like drinking, so you can have it."

Li Lao Er opened the wine jar and took a deep breath of the alcohol.

This smells amazing! It's nothing like the wine in town. This son-in-law is truly filial.

"Since my son-in-law isn't drinking, then I won't stand on ceremony. Please eat more of the dishes."

After Li Lao Er finished speaking, he poured himself a bowl and gulped it down in one go.

Chu Chen's lips twitched as he watched. "Damn, did he drink himself to death?"

But then Li Lao Er started rambling, saying that ancient wines generally had low alcohol content, nothing compared to this 52-degree wine.

There would be a problem if he didn't get drunk.

After three bowls, Li Lao Er was quite drunk, and his vision was blurry.

But he really liked the feeling; this was the real deal.

He put his arm around Chu Chen's shoulder and said, "Brother Chu, what do you think of my daughter? How about you give me five taels and I'll sell her to you?"

Holy crap, what an amazing father-in-law!

Chu Chen smiled awkwardly, and Li Qinglian looked at Chu Chen with a wronged expression when she saw her father like this.

Li Lao Er's daughter-in-law quickly said to him, "Dad, what are you doing? This is your son-in-law. Are you drunk?"

"Hey, this young lady is pretty good. Which family does she belong to, and which brothel does she work at?"

This action made the daughter-in-law blush deeply, and she shook off her father-in-law and headed towards her room.

At this point, Li Lao Er could no longer distinguish people at all.

Liu Damei angrily tried to step forward to stop her, but Li Qinglian stopped her.

"Husband, it's getting late, let's go back."

Li Qinglian looked at Chu Chen for help and said.

"Alright, then let's go back. Father-in-law, please continue drinking. I'll be going now."

After speaking to Li Lao Er, Chu Chen got up and walked outside.

Liu Damei also came out.

At this moment, only Li Lao Er was left in the inner room, humming and slurping his wine.

Li Qinglian secretly slipped a silver ingot into her mother's hand and reluctantly boarded the mule cart.

Chu Chen then said to Liu Damei, "Mother-in-law, I'm currently building a house. Please bear with it for a few more days. Once the house is finished, I'll bring you to live there."

Liu Damei wiped away her tears: "Young master, it's good that you have this intention. Treat Qinglian well and don't worry about me. This is my fate."

Seeing this, Chu Chen didn't say anything more, as there was no point in saying anything more at this point.

But looking at his father-in-law's condition, if he kept drinking, he'd probably die at the dinner table one day.

Forget it, let's go back first and talk about it after the house is built.

So they drove the mule cart toward Mashan Village.

"Husband, are you really willing to bring Mother to live with us?"

In the car, Li Qinglian asked tentatively.

"Yes, I saw the situation today too. Your father is really a damn scoundrel. Don't worry, as long as we're together, your mother-in-law won't suffer."

Chu Chen comforted him, saying that for him, it was just another person to support.

Moreover, when Liu Damei comes over, she can help with cooking or something.

why not.

Back in Mashan Village, night quietly fell.

Chang Wei and the others had finished work and were cooking and resting on the construction site.

Upon seeing Chu Chen return, Chang Wei rushed over immediately.

"Young Master Chu, tell me again what those are called, the water and electricity materials."

"Furthermore, since electricity can actually be used by people, aren't the Thunder God and the Lightning Goddess angry?"

Chu Chen was completely baffled by these strange and unusual questions, mainly because they were difficult to explain.

Therefore, Chu Chen attributed everything to metaphysics.

In this ancient era, perhaps only metaphysics could explain it clearly.

Seeing the smoke coming out of Chu Chen's mouth, Chang Wei felt a deep sense of envy.

Chu Chen started smoking a few days ago, since there were so many cigarettes in the space anyway.

How could a long-time smoker resist?

Days passed by, and before we knew it, half a month had passed.

After spending the past two weeks together, Chang Wei now sees Young Master Chu as a celestial being descended to earth.

Chang Wei's passion for architecture was rekindled by various ideas he had come up with.

So, aside from working during the day, Chang Wei would spend all his free time around Chu Chen.

The questions kept bothering Chu Chen, who found them incredibly annoying.

If I can't afford to offend them, I can at least avoid them. In the end, Chu Chen headed into the mountains almost every day at dawn.

On this day, Chu Chen entered the mountains as scheduled.

Finding a secluded spot, he took out an air rifle from his spatial storage.

This thing is really good at hunting pheasants and such.

Moreover, in ancient times, no one would care about you at all; what man wouldn't yearn for that?

He loaded the air rifle, slung it over his shoulder, and headed towards the depths.

For safety reasons, he also carried a fully loaded pistol on his waist.

There is a small stream behind the mountain, and about one kilometer further on, there is a small waterfall.

The drop is about 50 meters, and the water flows continuously all year round, creating a spectacular sight.

The people of Mashan Village call it "Cowwoman Peeing".

Below the waterfall, the water has carved out a deep pool, where not only fish live, but also birds and beasts come to drink.

And this was Chu Chen's destination.

He lay down in the grass beside the deep pool, quietly waiting for his prey to arrive.

After a few incense sticks' worth of time, a wild rabbit was seen hopping and skipping towards the pool.

Chu Chen quickly focused his mind and placed his finger on the trigger.

With a crisp snap, the hare went to meet the Rabbit God.

After cleaning up the rabbit, Chu Chen lay down in the same spot again.

Load the gun and wait quietly for the second unlucky guy to arrive.

This time, I waited for a long time, but no prey came. Perhaps I had disturbed the small animals when I walked over.

Chu Chen, whose hands and feet were numb from lying down, couldn't help but sit up.

He took out an air mattress from his storage space and lay down comfortably.

I light a cigarette and enjoy this peaceful moment.

Although it was early winter, the dry season, the waterfall still had a considerable flow of water.

Chu Chen couldn't help but marvel at the water conservation of this great mountain.

In ancient times, there was no large-scale industry, so the environment was naturally excellent.

Putting everything else aside, this mountain spring water alone is far superior to anything we've seen in later generations.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared.

Carrying a basket on his back, he was panting as he made his way from the mountains toward the deep pool.

Looking at Chu Chen lying on what seemed to be a very soft object.

The newcomer said to Chu Chen, "Hey, Chu kid, why aren't you staying home? What are you doing here?"