Quick Travel: Is it OK to recycle yourself?

Chapter 120 Ancient version of the poor little thing 5

Now we are implementing the law of joint responsibility. If we can't catch her, it is very likely that the villagers of Qujia Village will be the ones who will be in trouble. The original body has said that we must protect those villagers.

"As for the halo you mentioned, I think this small world will not stop functioning without the male and female protagonists. We can just get rid of the halo for those two people when the time comes. Without the male and female protagonists, this world may develop better."

"Will the original body die next year?"

Living in a remote place, she couldn't receive any information at all: "It seems that I have to go out in a few days to find out the news."

When I think about my original life, I was only thirteen years old, which was a perfect age, but I was killed with a single knife, not even leaving a complete body. This evil feudal society does not even have human rights.

The original body's wish was very simple. He didn't want to take revenge on anyone. He just wanted her to protect the people in the village and let them live comfortably.

What a simple wish. This task is simple, and it is also an extra gift for the hero and heroine. I wonder if the heroine in this world has that kind of small light ball? When Qujia Village passes that node, she will go out and take a good look at what the feudal dynasty looks like.

Although we have seen TV dramas depicting this kind of ancient society in the past two centuries, they were all artistically processed and always felt not so real.

It's ok. The system doesn't dare to force the host to accept the task. I'm drooling at the points of that task. So many points. Heaven is more generous than the client. It's a pity that these do not belong to Him.

As soon as Qu Nannan reached the entrance of the village, the old lady sitting there looked at her sharply.

"Nannan girl, how is it going in the mountains?"

The old lady had a head full of white hair, a thin and shriveled face, and a walking stick in her hand. She sat at the entrance of the village all day long, looking towards the mountains.

"Third Grandma, we will be in the mountains for about a month. If you are worried about me, let my uncle carry you in to have a look."

The third grandmother grinned with her missing teeth: "You girl, you keep teasing me, an old woman. I won't cause trouble to the young people when I move. I will go with you when we move. There is no rush now."

"That's fine. We'll be moving soon anyway. The environment there is much better than what we have in our village now. If Third Grandma goes there to take care of herself, she will surely live a long life."

"Okay, okay, I will try to live a few more years. You have been tired all day, go back and rest early. If there are no vegetables at home, go to Third Grandma's vegetable garden and pick some yourself."

"Okay, I won't be polite to Third Grandma. Third Grandma, I'll go back first. Can you go alone?"

The old lady waved her hand and told Qu Nannan to go without worry, her eyes looking at the mountains in the distance, her eyes full of hope.

Everyone in the village was busy working in the mountains, and there were really few people at home. Qu Nannan didn't meet anyone along the way and walked to the thatched cottage at the end of the village. This was Qu Nannan's home now.

The original body was also a poor child. Her mother died of heavy hemorrhage when she was born, and her father raised her alone. When she was five years old, he went into the mountains and never came back. Everyone in the village said that the original body's father was eaten by a wild beast.

The original owner became an orphan at a very young age. As mentioned before, everyone in Qujia Village used to have the same ancestor, but as time went by, the bloodline became much more distant, and now Qu Nannan is the only one left in her family.

Although there was one ancestor in the village, every family was having a hard time. Whoever took over Qu Nannan would only make things worse. But they all had the same ancestor and couldn't bear to see a child starve to death, so they raised the original child with food from all families.

When Qu Nannan came over, her father had just passed away. She was a little kid with a lot of self-esteem. Even though she was very hungry, she didn't ask others for food. She saw a bird's nest on a big tree, so she climbed up the tree and took out the eggs to eat.

After finally climbing up, he fell down dizzy before he touched the bird's nest. His head was broken and bleeding all over the floor. If the villagers had not discovered it in time, he would have followed the family and gone down to report.

She came here at this time. She was also desperate at that time. She was a five-year-old child without a father or a mother. In such a backward ancient time, it was hard to say whether she could survive, let alone complete the mission.

She had food, but how could she explain where it came from? It was not impossible for a person to survive in the mountains, but her mission was to protect the people in the village, and leaving was impossible.

When she was feeling a little worried, she suddenly found that she seemed to have an extra skill. One of her two eyes was normal, and the other one, when staring at a place carefully, could see the bad things that would happen in that place within a year.

When she was sitting at the door of her house in a daze, she was almost scared by the scene that appeared in front of her. The black and white picture with ink-colored text was like watching a silent movie.

It took her a long time to research with the elves before she realized that this should be the Eye of Foresight, which her original body should have been born with, but she just never had the opportunity to activate it. Maybe hitting her head was the opportunity.

This Eye of Prescience can be upgraded. Its final form is the Sky Eye, which can see the past and future of people and objects. However, it is still unknown whether it can be taken away. However, in this era of inconvenient communication, this skill is quite practical.

Waiting to read the text above, in the eighth year of the Great Yan Dynasty, heavy rain began to fall in Qujia Village on August 16th. Ten days later at midnight, a landslide occurred at the end of the village, killing fourteen people.

Although there was no sound on the screen, humans were so insignificant in the face of natural disasters that it was frightening to watch. However, she did not make a sound immediately, but stayed at home obediently for several days, and only left the house when she was within an acceptable range for others.

Otherwise, if you bleed a lot and you are alive and kicking the next day, people here will think you are possessed by a ghost. This is not modern society, where all inexplicable things can be attributed to ghosts.

Qu Nannan left home and went straight to find the village chief. The position of village chief has always been inherited by the eldest son of the Qu family's direct lineage. People like Qu Nannan are all from the collateral branch who are already five generations away.

No one knows the name of the village chief Qu Nannan until now. Everyone just calls him the village chief or the clan leader, or the closer ones just call him great uncle or grandpa. The village chief who is just in his forties is already a grandfather. People in ancient times got married really early!

However, Village Chief Qu is an upright person who always cares about the people in the village. His children and grandchildren are all filial, obedient and sensible. His prestige in the village is unquestionable. As long as Village Chief Qu says something, no one will object.