"I ......"
It's very unsafe for a single woman to walk.
Luo Bo hurriedly confessed: "Don't worry, there are peanuts here, and they will scare the wrongdoers away."
I trust your quick wit. ” "My wit?
Do I have one?
Mao Xiaoyu wondered, why didn't he know?
Luo Bo cast a spell and disappeared.
"Peanuts."
"Yes, Mom."
Mao Xiaoyu looked at the place where Luo Bo disappeared in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Do you see why he disappeared?"
” Peanut shook his head: "I don't see clearly." ” "Forget it, let's go."
Changing into the clothes of the Wei and Jin dynasties, of course, is not a little inconvenient.
But overall, there is no lag.
She changed into the old clothes of the poor people, not the long skirts of the aristocratic ladies.
According to historical records, Ji Kang was sentenced to Dongshi, but it was in Luoyang.
It's no wonder that Luo Bo pinched his fingers and hurriedly took the first step.
Mao Xiaoyu was in trouble: "Walking on your legs, I'm afraid that when you go to Luoyang, everyone will die, right?"
Peanuts, do you have a solution?
” Peanut nodded his chin and looked up and thought, "Not for the time being." ” "Huh?"
Mao Xiaoyu groaned: Maybe Luo Bo rushed to save Ji Kang.
When it's done, you'll pick her up, right?
However, in history, Ji Kang was executed in public and died, did Luo Bo fail to rob the court?
His method shouldn't be so simple and rude, maybe he will use Li Daitao's stiff small measurement?
Walking slowly, Mao Xiaoyu was not in a hurry.
Although it is said that I came to see Ji Kang this time, I can't see it for the time being, and it's good to see the scenery of Wei and Jin.
The surrounding mountains are not too high, and at a glance, the land is vast and flat.
The ground was uneven.
From time to time, he argues with cattle and sheep.
Merchants and pedestrians were in groups, some carrying burdens, and some were walking slowly in ox carts.
Occasionally, a woman would walk by holding hands and laughing.
Look at the face, but also peaceful and free.
The farther he went into the city, he saw beggars on the road.
Dressed in tatters, his face is like a vegetable, his begging hands are like skeletons, and his eyes are full of lovelessness.
There is no industrial pollution, the sky is indeed very blue, the clouds are very white, and the birds that pass by from time to time seem to exist only in books.
There are young men in fresh clothes and angry horses, calling friends, laughing and speeding away, and pedestrians dodging.
Peanut secretly poked out half of his head and whispered, "Mom, it's really different." ” "Yes.
They don't behave like us.
Mao Xiaoyu sighed softly.
This is the real Wei and Jin.
The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the water is green and the mountains are green.
The world is temporarily peaceful, and the lives of the common people are very difficult.
There are still so few well-dressed ones.
However, people are not too cynical on their faces and seem to be quite content with the status quo.
Resting in a road pavilion, Mao Xiaoyu made a fan with his hands.
The feeling of being spied on is back.
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"Mom, what are you looking for?"
Peanut poked his head out and looked at her and asked curiously.
Mao Xiaoyu wiped her sweat: "I always feel that someone is staring at us in the dark." ” "Won't it?"
Peanut was startled, and he looked left and right. 、 There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, and they didn't take a second look at Mao Xiaoyu in the road pavilion.
Not far away is a long river, and there are boats passing by on the river.
"No one."
Mao Xiaoyu frowned, narrowed his eyes, and decided to sweep it in a hopeful way.
It's a bad feeling to be snooped on.
Turning his head, squinting his eyes, there is no special breath, and then turning his head, there are people, but the breath is very ordinary, and there is nothing unusual.
Turning around, it was empty and unpopular.
Sighing, the corner of his eye inadvertently aimed at the beam on the pavilion, on which folk tales were originally drawn, but they had fallen into disrepair and had almost dried up.
Only the two eyes on the character are still very flexible.
"Huh?"
Mao Xiaoyu rushed out of the pavilion in a panic, and Peanut was busy: "Mom, what's wrong?"
” "That ......" throat, calming down, Mao Xiaoyu remembered that he had seen the world.
What demons and monsters haven't you ever seen?
Why are you scared like this?
Forced to calm down the whole placket, Mao Xiaoyu walked back boldly, and raised his head to look at the beam on the pavilion.
Peanut also learns her to look up.
"Huh?
Why is it gone?
"Obviously, the folk characters on the beams just now are blurred, but the eyes are very expressive.
Mao Xiaoyu knew something different, but she was more curious than bold, with her hands on her sleeves and a pleasant face: "Which senior is also resting here?"
I wonder if the little woman is destined to see her true face?
” There was silence, and the feeling of being peeping disappeared at the same time.
Mao Xiaoyu was puzzled.
The last time she traveled with peanuts, she felt like she was being peeked at, and she thought it was an illusion?
But this time, the same feeling reappeared, and she couldn't pay attention to it.
"Mom, what do you see?"
Peanut shook his head and searched blindly, but he didn't see anything unusual.
"Nothing?
Maybe my mother came to this ancient time, and she was a little nervous, right?
It's not early, let's go to Shanyang City, and then find a way to hitchhike to Luoyang. ” "Hmm."
Mao Xiaoyu left 100 meters away with peanuts.
A person flashed out behind the pavilion pillar, looking at their departing backs with complicated eyes, slightly stunned, and disappeared in an instant.
When you arrive at Sanyang City, the city walls are not high, and they are short.
In later generations, Mao Xiaoyu estimated that Yao Ming jumped up and climbed the city to climb in, but it can be seen that the height is not high.
Of course, a county town is not a military powerhouse, and it is understandable that the city wall is low.
Anyway, the common people are generally of low height.
"This girl, the old man sees that you have an extraordinary bearing, can you take a look?"
On the side of the road sat an old man with a fortune-telling sign, with a sparse beard and shrewd eyes, how he looked like a magic stick.
"Me?"
Mao Xiaoyu is not so sure.
"That's right, it's you.
Please come here.
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The old man smiled and beckoned.
Mao Xiaoyu thought to himself: I don't believe that he can calculate that I am from the next generation.
Anyway, the road ahead is vast, so let's see how he pretends to be a ghost.
Thinking about it, Mao Xiaoyu walked over calmly, unceremoniously dragged Xiao Mazha to sit down, and spread his hands: "Old man, I am penniless." ” "If you are destined, it is cheesy to talk about money."
The fortune teller is quite open-minded.
He picked up Mao Xiaoyu's palm and looked at it carefully, then looked at her facial features, and stroked his beard suspiciously: "It's weird, it's weird, the girl's three eyes and five courts are a little weird, and the palmistry is also incomprehensible, not like the people of this dynasty, is it ......."
"Huh?"
Mao Xiaoyu smiled steadily, waiting for him to draw conclusions.
The fortune teller went and sighed to himself: "It's really strange, don't talk about it."
Excuse me, girl, but in a hurry?
” "That's not wrong."
"But I'm going to Luoyang."
Mao Xiaoyu didn't hide it from him and admitted: "Yes."
Sir, do you have an acquaintance to give me a ride?
” "Haha, what's so hard about that."
The fortune teller smiled heartily, took out two ghost drawing talismans, and said, "I first got a magic method, and I have an eye for you, so I will teach it to you." ” Mao Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard this: "Divine practice?
I've only heard of the Divine Acting Taibao?
Eight hundred miles a day. ”