Chapter 1 The silly son of the landlord

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Zhang Bao woke up from the darkness.

My head felt dizzy, and there was a pain in the back of my head. I felt it subconsciously, and it was thick and fishy, ​​and the blood stung.

Zhang Bao lay in the dark for a long time, and then he realized what he was doing with his intermittent memories. I am...

Traveled through time?

Zhang Bao smiled bitterly.

This time it was embarrassing and embarrassing.

In his previous life, Zhang Bao was a member of the army's cooking class, an ordinary chef and soldier.

During a training exercise, he made a mistake and gloriously joined the ranks of time travellers.

"What bad luck."

"I wonder how those guys will laugh at me."

Zhang Bao shook his head.

This body that traveled through time is also called Zhang Bao.

His nickname is Zhang Bao, and his nickname is Baobao.

He is truly the stupid son of a former landlord.

His family was well off before, but in recent years, the court has been corrupted, the eunuchs and relatives have been fighting, and the border wars have continued. The country of Daxia has become increasingly weak, and due to the severe drought across the country, grain harvests have not been harvested.

The people are in dire straits.

Zhang Bao's family turned out to be okay.

But people who rob are just like waiting in line to clock in.

Even the copper on the front door of such a huge property has been stripped off.

Now the whole house is full, except for one child bride who is beaten and scolded all day long.

Even worse.

I don’t know who I offended, but someone slapped me from behind, so I took a picture of Chef Zhang from the cooking team...

Zhang Bao looked around at the darkness.

I was very surprised and was about to sit up.

His forehead hit a wooden board with a thud.

Zhang Bao felt around and realized that he was actually inside a wooden box with four rectangular door panels and two square wooden boards.

"I go!"

“This can’t be a coffin, right?!”

Zhang Bao was excited.

If he were buried alive, it would be completely over.

He was about to struggle and shout twice.

Not waiting to speak.

I heard a loud noise coming from outside.

"Run quickly, the bandits are here again!"

"Everyone, hide now!"

Zhang Bao was wondering.

The coffin actually opened a crack.

Immediately afterwards, a wooden stick came in and almost stabbed into Zhang Bao's mouth.

The sudden bright light made Zhang Bao unable to open his eyes.

He could vaguely make out a thin girl using a wooden stick to pry open the coffin.

This girl is none other than his child bride wife, Su Xiaoyue.

Zhang Baozheng was about to ask what was going on.

I felt like a thin frame fell heavily on me.

The pressure made Zhang Bao take a breath.

Before he could speak, he heard the courtyard door being knocked open.

"Search for me!"

"Take away all valuables and food!"

"It's such bad luck to have such a bad luck!"

A rough voice shouted fiercely.

Then there was a sound of things being thrown.

"Boss!"

"Nothing!"

"This is a poor guy!"

Someone next to me said.

"Pooh!"

"It's not easy to see a decent courtyard. It must have been snatched by the people from Erlongshan."

"Walk!"

"Go to the next village!"

The rough voice yelled.

The footsteps went away in confusion.

Zhang Bao felt that Su Xiaoyue was trembling all over and his teeth were trembling.

The biting cold wind poured in through the cracks in the coffin.

Zhang Bao couldn't help but shiver.

But he wasn't sure if the bandits were really far away, so he didn't dare to move.

After a while.

Zhang Baocai felt that the thin figure on his body moved.

But the hard bones pinched his ribs, making Zhang Bao grimace in pain and move quietly.

"ah!"

Su Xiaoyue exclaimed.

Zhang Bao quickly covered Su Xiaoyue's mouth.

"Don't say anything yet. If the bandits haven't gone far, they'll be dead when they come back!"

Zhang Bao lowered his voice and said.

By this light.

Zhang Bao looked surprised when he saw Su Xiaoyue on his body.

Not only was there no surprise in the eyes, but there was a deep sense of disgust and...fear?

Zhang Bao rubbed his head and thought for a while.

In his previous life, Zhang Bao always beat and scolded his wife, who was a child bride. He did not live a human life at all.

And according to Zhang Bao's memories, Zhang Bao must have had some serious illness in his previous life.

What a sadist!

No wonder Su Xiaoyue has such an expression.

Zhang Bao shook his head.

He held the coffin lid hard, trying to push it open.

But he couldn't push it.

There was no strength at all in his body.

In the end, it was Su Xiaoyue who barely squeezed out through the gap.

After using a wooden stick for a long time, the gap in the coffin was widened a little.

Zhang Bao tried his best to suck the milk and crawled out.

He leaned against the coffin, breathing heavily.

Zhang Bao looked at his body in disbelief, it was so thin.

Aren’t the silly sons of landlords usually white and fat?

How come I am so virtuous when I am here?

I remember that I relied on my dual identities as a chef and a soldier in the cooking class.

That's called being strong.

A thirty-kilometer cross-country trip is also very impressive.

When Zhang Bao came to his senses, he realized that Su Xiaoyue was missing.

This little girl, from just now, has been looking at me warily.

He is obviously a serious husband.

They act like life-and-death enemies.

Zhang Bao finally recovered a little strength, so he got up and went to the gate to look around.

There are no traces of bandits outside.

He quickly closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not a moment.

Seeing Su Xiaoyue, she quietly moved out of the house.

One hand was still behind his body, seemingly holding something.

"Is there anything else to eat at home?"

"A little hungry."

Zhang Bao asked Su Xiaoyue.

Now, Zhang Bao feels weak all over, the back of his head is swollen and painful, and his stomach is flat. He just wants to eat a full meal and then have a good sleep.

Listening to Zhang Bao's words, Su Xiaoyue hesitated.

When I came to the corner, I struggled to pick up a stone from the ground. There was a cloth bag underneath.

There is a little grain in it.

Most of the food at home has been robbed.

Only this point that Su Xiaoyue had hidden was left.

But Zhang Bao’s attention.

But it was placed on the thing that Su Xiaoyue put beside her just now.

this thing.

It was what Su Xiaoyue was holding in the hand hidden behind her just now.

It's a stone.

To be precise, it was a stone stained with blood.