Chapter 15: Who cares who I am? When I woke up, I saw an airtight room...
When I woke up, I saw an airtight room.
It's called a house, but it's really shabby as hell.
The house was covered with paper-pasted walls and spider webs hanging on them, with spiders crawling all over them. It was not much better than the poor homes in Tamu Village.
When he woke up, Liu Binghai was tied up and thrown to the ground.
She was tied up by several elderly women, who looked to be in their fifties or sixties and looked very majestic.
Seeing that she had woken up, several women swarmed around her, asking her to explain things and forcing her to sign.
She had just woken up and her mind was not yet clear, so the woman handed the charge sheet to her.
The list of charges contained words like "endangering the safety of the people," and there were a lot of items listed one by one. The number of charges was enough to warrant execution.
The general content was that her "black cabbage greenhouse" had upset the stomachs of the city dwellers.
The most important one is as follows: the farm will be confiscated after signing and sealing.
Haha. Liu Binghai smiled coldly.
Several middle-aged ladies looked at her fiercely, a bit like the characters in My Fair Princess.
"What are you looking at? Sign it quickly!" Seeing her cold eyes, the aunt became even more disdainful. She gave the final order and grabbed Liu Binghai's hand and tried to push it up.
She withdrew her hand with great effort and said to the women, "Don't worry. If the farm is gone, all the good things will be gone too."
She didn't want to fight with the aunts, so she tried to persuade them with kind words and make some sense.
One of the elderly women in charge spat and said, "You've fed everyone in the government household diarrhea, and you still want that rotten stuff? You know you shouldn't eat rare and inexplicable things. Look, something's wrong! Sign quickly."
The aunt grabbed her again and pushed her up.
Liu Binghai said, "Wait, there's a misunderstanding here."
"What misunderstanding is there? People with diarrhea are still queuing outside. It's a foregone conclusion, but you still don't admit it?" said an old lady who looked quite majestic.
Liu Binghai was speechless. How could his life be ruined by the old lady?
She calmly said to the dignified old lady, "It really is a misunderstanding. Give me three days and I will find out the truth."
Several women looked disdainful and asked, "Why don't you run away?"
"How could I possibly run away with the farm? If I were willing to give it up, I would have drawn the bet. Since you don't want to draw it, it must be because you can't bear to give it up."
The aunts looked at her suspiciously.
Liu Binghai continued, "I'm signing this agreement now. If I don't return within three days, the farm will immediately belong to you. If I find out the truth within three days, I'll give you half of next year's farm profits as a reward."
The old ladies didn't buy her tricks. "We won't get involved in what's going on up there. Just do the painting if you admit your mistake. We still have to report back."
Liu Binghai's hands were held tightly, and she really wondered if these aunts had traveled from a palace fighting drama.
She couldn't press it. Once she pressed the hand seal, all her previous efforts would be wasted.
The "official family member" mentioned by several aunts is probably the big man behind the bald man.
Liu Binghai clenched his fists tightly and curled his fingers tightly into his palms. No matter how the aunt tried to bend them, his fingers would not loosen. His hands were almost torn apart by the group of old ladies.
The aunt said, "You are so stubborn. You will not listen to me unless I give you some tough treatment."
She hadn't wanted to fight, but the old lady was so powerful she couldn't be reasoned with. Liu Binghai was distracted and kicked the two people in front of her.
When he looked up again, he saw a big black iron pot coming towards him like a huge rock.
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Inside the farm, Liu Hai lit three incense sticks. The smoke from the incense was like a winding snake, with a long and graceful trajectory. He stared at the smoke from the incense for a long time, then took out a piece of talisman paper and burned it.
The tail of the smoke was like a playful fluttering flame, and its pale color contrasted sharply with the gloomy sky.
He took out another piece of talisman paper, placed it on the incense and looked at it for a while, then moved his wrist and put the talisman paper back. He looked at it silently, with endless silence under his deep eye sockets.
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When Liu Binghai woke up again, it was already dark, but not just ordinary dark, but a creepy dark.
Black, shadowy things flickered and shimmered around, occasionally emitting a yellow light. Things like will-o'-the-wisp pierced the walls, ethereal and vague, appearing to be close yet distant.
There was an inexplicable rustling sound in my ears.
Looking around, the old ladies were sleeping in a mess. The hair on the head of that very majestic old woman looked like it had been burnt. Liu Binghai bent his arm and touched something on the ground, which felt strange.
Looking up, I saw the charming incense, which had been half burned by the fire, and the remaining black fragments were scattered sparsely on the floor.
The window was open, the sky outside was very overcast, and a hemp rope was hanging on the gloomy windowsill.
Liu Binghai felt dizzy and his legs were sore. He leaned back and happened to lean on Liu Hai.
Her head was a mess, like a bird's nest, with a bulge.
Liu Hai picked up Liu Binghai and lowered him down along the hemp rope on the windowsill.
"The big pot is quite powerful?" Liu Hai said lightly after his legs landed on the ground.
Liu Binghai regained half consciousness, but was still a little confused. "How did you know?"
Liu Hai curled his lips in disdain, "A bunch of old women, always using tricks."
Dust was blowing outside the window, and Liu Binghai's head was buzzing. Liu Hai put her into a large sack without saying a word, and carried her all the way back to the farm without paying any attention to her questions.
Halfway through, there were things like ghost fires jumping on both sides of the road. Liu Hai tilted the corner of his lips and threw two pieces of talisman paper over, but the ghost fires were still silently extinguished by half.
She had wanted to control her temper and not attack the old ladies, but she hadn't expected them to be so strong... If she had known...
It seems that this world is not easy to survive in, she thought confusedly.
The road was difficult to walk on at night, but the moonlight was bright and beautiful. The crows on the branches were the same color as the night, with only two mischievous eyes showing. They stared cautiously at the two people in front of them, and occasionally flapped their wings, reminding the world that they were the masters of this path.
The half-extinguished flame was wheezing and breathing heavily.
Liu Binghai poked his head out of the sack and looked at the flames.
Liu Hai threw out another piece of talisman paper, which danced in the flames. After a while, the flames went out and the night became quieter.
Liu Hai carried Liu Binghai back to the farm.
Summer is over and the nights are getting a little cool again. The incense lit in the house smells very nice.
Liu Binghai, who had been tortured by the woman for several days, felt a little sleepy. She leaned against the head of the house and took the warm tea handed to her by the man with the pot cover.
A faint fragrance drifted past the tip of his nose. Liu Binghai took a sip of tea and handed the teacup to Liu Hai.
"Bowl-cut guy." Liu Binghai sat on the couch, sniffing the cigarette smoke, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
The sound was like a clean sheet of paper, clear and pure. The dim candlelight against the unique night outside was natural and casual, yet not so natural and casual.
Who are you?
From the first time we met, you entered my life. We had originally agreed to go out together, but inexplicably, emotions intertwined between us.
Is it really inexplicably intertwined?
She looked at Liu Hai indifferently.
The pot-covered man placed another piece of talisman paper in the candlelight and burned it. The talisman paper smelled very good after burning, and the smoke went straight up, like wisps of misty little snakes, winding and climbing in the air.
After Liu Hai finished burning the talisman paper, he turned back to look at Liu Binghai, stared at her for a long time, smiled faintly, and said, "I will take care of you."
It doesn't matter who I am, but I will take care of you.
It came unexpectedly, picking up a disaster from the pit, but I will take care of you.
Liu Binghai looked at him calmly.
She watched the talisman paper on the ground slowly burn into ash and gradually turn black. She walked over and stared at the black patch on the ground for a long time, then suddenly said to the pot-cut man, "It hurts."
Hmm? What is that?
She looked at the bowl-cut hair and snorted, "Those old ladies are really strong. It hurts."
Well... our ancestors suffered.
Liu Binghai approached the pot-covered man and said aggrievedly, "Do you know how they treated me?"
The man with the pot-cut hair looked at him steadily.
Liu Binghai grabbed a large pot and slammed it on Liu Hai's head. He snorted coldly, "It hurts."
Her voice was salty and light, as if she was pretending to be innocent, but her eyes showed a depth that seemed to have seen through everything.
He looked at the icy sea, and the icy sea looked at him. After a long moment, he asked again, "Pot-covered man, how did you find me?"
Liu Hai touched the big bump on her head, still looking calm, "I have my own way."
I have my own way, just like when I found you in the mud pit.
Exactly the same.
Liu Binghai shrank his body and slowly blinked his eyelashes.
"Who are you?" she asked again.
Liu Hai smiled and said, "Whoever you say is it."
Liu Binghai didn't say anything else. After a while, he looked at Liu Hai with contempt, lowered his eyelids, said "Go to sleep", and leaned over beside the kang.
Liu Hai tucked the corner of her quilt, swept away the black ashes on the ground with a broom, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper.
The talisman paper burned and burned again, and the smoke slowly rolled up along the talisman paper, almost submerging Liu Hai's face.
He looked at the gray smoke in front of him and said lightly, "Those who bully our little ancestor will have to pay some price in their lives."
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The moon is still the same as before, but it seems a little different.
In Xuanzhou City, fires were flying all over the sky. Liu Hai sneaked into a foot massage parlor. The owner of the foot massage parlor was a southerner, greeting several customers with a thick coastal accent.
The shop wasn't very big, with only a few cubicles. He had someone follow the guy for several days and knew exactly when he would come to the foot massage parlor every day.
While the boss wasn't paying attention, he walked into a cubicle. There was a sign saying "Jasmine" on the door. When he pushed the door open, he could smell the scent of jasmine.
Normally, there would be a lady named Jasmine here to serve that guy's big feet at night.
There is a wooden prototype deep barrel in the private room, which is filled with water and Chinese herbs.
Liu Hai took a look at the bucket, threw a bag of ingredients into it, and turned away.
Then go to the next cubicle to drink tea.
In the evening, someone walked into the "Jasmine" private room, and Liu Hai continued to drink cups of tea.
The aroma of jasmine tea and the smell of jasmine flowers next door may be connected.
After a while, the smell of tea in Liu Hai's cup faded, and a scream came from next door.
"Wow...ah...who burned the old man to death?"
The man next door jumped out of the barrel.
As he screamed, a person hurriedly came to the door. It was the owner of the foot massage parlor.
Liu Hai saw through the crack in the door the round-faced bald man crawling out of the bucket with his bare butt. The water must have been too hot, causing his butt to burst.
The bald man stood there with his bare bottom, howling and screaming, his face red. He pulled a large towel from the side of the bucket and wrapped it around his butt, baring his teeth and shouting, "Whoever boiled water for me, pull it out and beat me to death with a stick."
Liu Hai pulled the corners of his mouth at the door.
Foot washing room, foot washing room, you know you can't just wash your feet here.
In addition to washing your feet, you also need to wash your buttocks.
The chili water in the foot bath tub should have slowly soaked through the bald man's little butt, and by the way, soaked through...
The bald man wrapped his scarf around himself and walked around while touching his butt.
The woman next to the bucket was extremely nervous and kept explaining, "It's not me, I don't know."
The bald man untied his scarf and took a peek. It was red and hot, and he just wanted to cry.
The foot-washing room was in chaos. A young girl with a panicked look on her face, explaining non-stop, stood in the middle of the room, not knowing what to do.
Liu Hai doesn't think that advanced repairs are more valuable. When dealing with gangsters, using gangster methods is a better way to solve the problem.
At this moment, he was very interested in the bald man's butt.
At night, in Da Laba Hutong, Liu Hai was waiting at the intersection with an iron nail in his mouth. Red flames were soaring at the intersection, and several yellow talismans were burning silently.
At the intersection, a fat man with a twisted figure slowly approached, touching his butt. Liu Hai looked at him carefully and spat out the nail in his mouth.
In an instant, the bald fat man was tripped by something under his feet, screamed, and fell to the ground.
He was only a few steps away from his backyard, but he had fallen flat on his face. The bald man got up angrily, feeling extremely annoyed. Today had been a very bad day. Not only was his butt red, but he had also been thrown down.
Very angry.
He cursed, got up and continued walking forward while cursing. After taking two steps, his fat buttocks paused, and a ball of green light suddenly flashed in the sky. The bald man looked at the strange green light, cried out strangely, and then fell to the ground again.
Before he could react, the ball of green light rolled to the ground.
A green thing crawled on the ground, wrapped around the bald man, circling, twisting, and tossing around, like a swift and ferocious aurora light flying towards the bald man and covering him.
The bald man was shocked and frightened. After shouting for a while, he screamed and lay on the ground howling and howling in fear.
Liu Hai watched from afar in the shadow of the intersection, thinking secretly, this is called tit for tat.
There were more than ten green snakes on the bald man's body, all freshly picked in the morning.
Liu Hai held the nail in his mouth and looked at the bald man who looked like a burnt little rascal in the night fire, his restless buttocks trembling and twisting on the ground.
The yellow talisman paper on the ground caught fire again. It was clearly the talisman paper that had just gone out, but now it was burning fiercely again.
The bald man was entangled by the snake and was in great pain. He fell to the ground with his body twisted and screaming. The green color on his body looked like ghostly shadows, as confusing as the ghost shadows on the farm that day.
The villain needs to be dealt with using villain methods, so the snakes specifically targeted the bald man's butt and bit it one bite at a time.
Liu Hai spat out the nail from his mouth. The nail spun around and rolled around on the ground, as if mourning for the bald man.
The bald man grimaced and twisted his fat body on the ground. He turned around and saw Liu Hai, and paused for a moment, "You released the snake!"
He was so frightened that his tongue became tied.
Liu Hai ignored him completely, walked over and kicked him in the butt.
"Why did you hit me!" the bald man screamed with a headache.
Liu Hai threw a nail from his body and pierced it into the bald man's butt, causing the other party to scream again.
Evildoers are dealt with in evil ways. Liu Hai said coldly, "You destroyed my farm and kidnapped my woman, and you're still crying."
At this time, the green snake had almost chewed his buttocks to pieces. He burst into tears and screamed, "What evidence do you have? Why do you hit me?"
Liu Hai said, "There is no evidence."
After saying that, he kicked again.
I have no evidence, so I will beat you up.
If something happens again, I will beat you up.
More than a dozen snakes bit the bald man's butt to pieces, and the bald man's screams confronted the sky in the middle of the night, forming a long and tragic river.
I'll teach you a lesson this time, but as for those big brown mouths and strange lights, I'm too lazy to find out the truth. But in the end, the truth is in your hands, and it's always right.
Back at the farm, Liu Binghai sat on a cushion and meditated, feeling extremely quiet.
Liu Hai walked over and sat on the chair next to him. After sitting for a while, he said to Liu Binghai, "That bald guy's butt was bitten clean."
From the moment the bald man appeared, he asked someone to inquire about the background of this pig-headed man, just in case.
If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will bite him off.
He likes it simple and crude, or rather, here, he wants it simple and crude.
He has brains, but he is too lazy to beat around the bush. If no one offends me, I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will bite him in the ass.
He patted Liu Binghai's head.
He had already made up his mind that if she continued to run the farm, he would let her do it. If she couldn't do it anymore, he would find another business and leave this place.
The drifting ice sea was silent for a long time, and the whistling wind at night was a warm sound.
"Pot-cut hair." Liu Binghai asked, "Who are you?"
She asked this question countless times. In the past, he rescued her from the gutter, took her away, gave her warmth, and treated her like a treasure.
But in this world, where is the truth?
She looked at him with her sincere eyes, clear and transparent with distinct black and white.
Liu Hai lit the talisman paper, burned it, extinguished it, and burned it again.
The pattern on the talisman paper gradually became blurred.
The wind was blowing outside, whistling and in clumps.
"I am, your lover." Liu Hai's hand gently stroked her hair. There seemed to be a small hemorrhoid at the corner of his mouth, which was about to jump out.
"Liu Hai." The system reminded seriously, the voice was booming and had a burly temperament.
The sound came suddenly and was very abrupt.
Got it… He thought silently.
It’s not easy to come into this life.
Like Liu Binghai, he is also a tasker.
In his own task system, he was also accepting the task of his first life: to save the first poor woman he met in this life.
She might appear in a mud pit, a sea of blood, or a desert, and he has a destiny in his hands that may be able to protect her.
The original owner was a biological researcher with many seeds of fresh crops. In the original world, he also opened a farm with others and cultivated his own planting base.
However, the world is not very reliable. The original owner was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and was easily influenced. The crops he grew were once poisoned by his enemies. He was not good at fighting, and later became notorious.
At the same time, the original owner is also a descendant of a "metaphysical body".
My father's family comes from Taoism, and as a descendant of a certain "metaphysical school", I have a rare spiritual energy and sensitivity.
In the original storyline of the original owner, his father once told him that every talisman of his could save his life, and every skill of his could save his life.
Every time you burn a piece of talisman, it is a path to seek and save the world. Your discoveries will be found on the talisman, and what you seek will also be found on the talisman. You can use it to save others, or you can use it to help others.
The original owner asked his father what the talisman papers were used for and what the pictures on them were used for.
My father was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Anyway, you are given this to do serious work, not to talk about women."
However, he did not expect that the original owner's business would end in complete failure. If he had known this earlier, he would have been better off becoming a Taoist descendant.
It can exorcise evil spirits, ward off demons, even attract romantic interests, and can also help you find things. Isn't it better than being a farmer?
Unfortunately, the original owner concentrated on farming, but ended up growing a field of bitter melons.
The system sent him to this life so that he could redeem the first poor woman he met, and by the way, find a future for the poor original owner.
He didn't know what redemption really meant, but probably, pampering her like a ancestor would always be the right thing to do, and then marry her home and raise her to be fat and plump.
Originally, he had planned to find a future for the original owner, perhaps by making her a Taoist descendant and a master of metaphysics. Unexpectedly, the plump, white ancestor was quite likable, so he decided to give her the future as well.
She was just a host in his mission, but he was her lover.
Yes, her lover.
This was his own secret.
Unexpectedly, he felt that she didn't seem to be just a simple poor person.
Beneath her seemingly desperate appearance of being the boss, there seemed to be a truth hidden that he did not understand but wanted to find out.
It's just that he didn't want to ask, and she couldn't tell.
He originally wanted to use up all the seeds he had, stop running the farm, and take her to a bigger city to do some business that had nothing to do with food and drink.
However, she seemed very interested in being a farmer. Perhaps he could find a new partner and together they could cultivate new seeds and continue this business.
No matter what, she had to marry him first.
Liu Hai gently touched her head and said again, "The dress is almost ready."
The bald man's buttocks were bitten by a group of green snakes and he couldn't get out of bed for several months. Liu Binghai felt that happiness is not just about lying in bed and sleeping. If the monster-hunting companions are powerful, it would be nice to fight monsters together.
Although he is mysterious, but come on, everyone has some little secrets.
The news of Liu Binghai and Liu Hai's marriage spread throughout Xuanzhou, but no one knew that this was a dispute between the two hosts, and also a entanglement between the two tasks.
Liu Binghai still often looks at Liu Hai with his eyes slanted.
Liu Binghai and Liu Hai, these names seem to have something in common.
She was a smart person and knew that he had some secrets, but she stopped asking and occasionally looked at his bowl-cut hair and smiled arrogantly.
No matter whether his feelings were sincere or fake, she was always right to be the ancestor.
Their marriage news also reached Mo Dongdong's ears.
Cartloads of rice, flour, vegetables and fruits were sent back to the village. Everyone said that Zhang Qin had met a good man and that their union was made in heaven. Only Mo Dongdong often stared blankly at the ditch where they had once quarreled.
After all, he misunderstood her.
He wrote a few more letters and asked the vegetable delivery driver to send them back to the farm. Liu Binghai opened the letter and watched him reminisce and talk as usual, without any expression. He still put the letter on the candle and burned it, just like Liu Hai burned the talisman paper.
Liu Hai looked at her expression and his heart sank.
There had been several letters from there before, but after reading the letters, this ancestor's expression would always freeze, and he would no longer be his usual ancestor-like self.
Liu Binghai looked at the man with the pot-cut hair and said, "It's all the past, nothing."
In the letter, Mo Dongdong was recounting the trivialities of his childhood.
I apologized to her, confessed my sins to her, and felt deeply saddened by the injustice and bullying she suffered in her childhood.
In the part of her memory that was hidden deep within the iceberg, she saw a Zhang Qin who was full of hostility and aggressive. She was like a weak and angry hamster, attacking and being attacked as well.
In her mind was the picture she didn't want to see, the perverse and lonely soul she couldn't bear to touch.
She couldn't help but feel particularly heavy, as if she had seen her long-lost true self in another world.
Therefore, when seeing the letter from Mo Dongdong, he could only look distant as a sign of respect for the original owner.
Therefore, it is even more necessary to work hard to be an ancestor...
"Do you really like me?" Liu Binghai asked Liu Hai bluntly.
Liu Hai knocked her head seriously, "It's true."
Although it is a mission, it is also real.
"You're very mysterious, Jarhead. I'm curious about who you are."
But it’s not convenient for me to ask, and it’s not convenient for you to tell, so forget it.
Liu Hai went to make a bowl of meat noodle soup, sautéed chili peppers, mixed garlic cloves and star anise, and chopped green onions as thin as needle tips.
No matter who I am, I only wish to pamper you like an ancestor in this life.
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