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    Your purchase ratio is insufficient. This is an anti-theft badge. You can see it in 48 hours, but he is only willing to eat one. A bunch of candied haws is only five. If he eats one eleven more, he eats one less. He pushed the candied haws back again, and said with a little coaxing taste: "I have eaten it, not eat it, you can eat it all."

    Eleven no longer said more, withdrew his hand, and continued to eat in silence.

    Looking at the fragrance of eating on the eleventh, Yang Shifeng not only bought some household necessities, all the remaining money was used to buy food for the eleventh, sugar people, pastries, biscuits and other children’s favorite foods were bought for the eleventh. , In the end, there were only twenty cents left in his pocket, Yang Shifeng thought for a while, and took eleven into a rouge shop.

    He knew that a girl’s home should be meticulous, not as rough as his. Eleven’s skin is so good and should be protected well. So he bought a box of facial cream for Eleven in the shop. He listened to the women in the village chatting. once said that when you wipe your face with vanishing cream, your face will be particularly moisturized, and your skin will be better, but it is too expensive. Villagers are willing to buy a few of them. If anyone has a box of vanilla cream, they will be envied by the whole village. of.

    Yang Shifeng feels that there must be eleventh, this money cannot be saved.

    After buying vanishing cream, all the money earned from hunting was used up, but Yang Shifeng didn't feel sorry for the money for the first time. Compared with the money, it seemed that it was more worthwhile to be able to see ecstasy eating something.

    also saw that the money in Yang Shifeng’s purse was empty on the eleventh. was just about to say that wanted to eat fried chestnuts and swallowed it. If don’t have any money, what else can buy? It seems that have to find a way to earn some money so that can eat more delicious food. Yes, for example, taking Yang Shifeng into the restaurant for a meal.

    On the eleventh, he took his eyes back from the sugar-fried chestnuts, and began to measure silently in his heart.

    At this moment, there was a sudden noise, which caused passers-by to look sideways, and many others ran forward from the street, yelling.

    Yang Shifeng stretched out his hand to protect Eleven, fearing that she would be hit by the crowd running forward, his eyes followed the crowd to look forward, "It seems that something has happened ahead."

    Eleven looked at it, and there was a group of people not far away. She didn’t know what was going on in the encirclement, but Eleven didn’t care. She had never been curious about other people’s affairs. “Let’s take a detour and go back. ."

    Yang Shifeng nodded, and squeezed from the side of the road with Eleven, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

    "I'm afraid this child is hopeless, but it's a pity..."

    "This family is going to give away white-haired people to black-haired people. This is only a little bit old. Parents should be sad."

    "A sinner, after she shed so much blood, she definitely won't be saved."

    "Even Doctor Bai said that he was preparing for the funeral, so he must prepare for the funeral."

    There was a variety of talks among the crowd, and they were talking about what had just happened. Eleven and Yang Shifeng could understand it. It should be a child who had lost too much blood and could not be saved.

    Yang Shifeng tightened his lips, feeling a little sigh in his heart, such a small child is about to die, no one can avoid sighing and sighing when he sees it.

    At this time, there were a few sad cries in front of me. Looking forward, it turned out that a man and a woman ran over with tears on their faces, shouting, "Dabao, Dabao, what's wrong with you?"

    It turned out that the father and mother of the child who had the accident rushed to receive the letter, and the onlookers hurriedly gave the couple a concession and let them go in to see the child, and this concession made the eleven and Yang Shifeng who could have been squeezed past. The two of them couldn't make it through, and were squeezed by the crowd, so they could only stay in the crowd and watch.

    Inside, the child's mother held the blood-covered child in despair, crying too hard to herself, "Dabao, Dabao, you must not be okay, how can you live if you are a mother!"

    Many people nearby were reddened by the woman's cry, and persuaded the woman to mourn.

    After the child's father was sad, he looked at the young man in white angrily, his fingers trembling, "It's you, it's you, you pay for my son's life!"

    The young man was full of guilt and bowed to apologize, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I will try my best to compensate you."

    The child's father yelled angrily, "What's the use of compensation? I want my child to be well, and I don't want to compensate!"

    The young man looked ashamed and didn’t know what to do. It was all because he rushed home to attend the grandmother’s birthday banquet. When he stopped, he ran into the child. The child’s head hit the stone on the ground, and the blood was flowing violently. The best doctors in town were invited, but they couldn’t stop the blood. The doctor said there was no help. Prepare for funeral.

    Blame him, if it wasn't for him to urge the driver to hurry up, it wouldn't be like this, a good child would be gone...

    But the child has been in a coma, his face turned blue, and he just doesn't work anymore. If you can't accept it, you have to accept it. Take the child home early and tidy up for the child, so you can go on the road decently. The crowd onlookers thought so, and everyone couldn't bear to watch a child go so embarrassed. They persuaded the child's parents to accept the reality, collect compensation and arrange funeral arrangements for the child.

    The child’s parents could not accept this reality. His mother was crying with tears on her face, and hoarsely begged the people around her, "My child is still saved. If there is any help, please save him. Please save him. Please help him. People can save my child, save him~"

    The child's mother cried so much that it was heartbreaking that everyone around couldn't bear to look at it and wiped their tears.

    Yang Shifeng sighed slightly, "It's a pity that the child is still so young."

    Eleven did not speak, and looked through the gap in the crowd to the child covered in blood lying in his mother’s arms. The child lost too much blood and couldn’t stop it, so he was in shock. It is too late to save it now.

    Eleven has never been a good-hearted person, and never actively intervenes in things that have nothing to do with her. This is her consistent principle of dealing with things. If in the end times, she will not save, but will just walk away, but now... ...

    Eleven glanced at Yang Shifeng, this person didn't know her at all, but still took her in. Is this a good person in the legend? This is a world completely different from the world she lives in. This world looks very human. Now that she has come to this world, she might as well go into the countryside and experience what it's like to be a good person.

    It was a rare and compassionate decision to make a rescue.

    So, Eleven stretched out his hand to push away the crowd in front of him, "Let's give way, let's give way!"

    The all-round people were squeezed by Eleven, and they all stared back and prepared to curse. When they turned around and saw Eleven's appearance, they all shut their mouths, and spontaneously stepped aside, and Eleven went in smoothly.

    Yang Shifeng was startled, he didn't know what he was going to do on the eleventh, and he hurriedly followed in. If something went wrong, he could protect him and leave at any time.

    If you don’t say eleven or twelve words, take the child from the child’s mother to her own. The child’s mother was shocked and shouted, "What are you doing!"

    Eleven pressed several parts of the child's head while saying: "Save your child."

    The mother of the child was stunned, and even the father of the child who was about to come up to do his work did not move. The couple looked at each other and asked hopefully, "Can you really save it?"

    Eleven didn’t speak, stretched out her hand and took out the silver needle on the waist, and quickly placed acupuncture points on the child’s head. No one found how Eleven moved. Anyway, when he reacted, the child’s head was already covered. It was full of several silver needles, but a miraculous thing happened at this moment. The child's blood stopped bleeding from the wound where he had been bleeding.

    It really doesn't flow anymore!

    The people around opened their mouths one after another, watching this scene in disbelief. Even the doctor who was going to leave opened his eyes wide, not believing what he saw.

    Seeing that the wound really stopped bleeding, the child's parents trembled with excitement, and said unconsciously: "Stop it, it really stops, it's saved."

    On the eleventh, the blood stopped, looked at the doctor, and asked faintly: "Do you have Tianyu grass on your body?"

    When the doctor heard the words, he nodded hurriedly, "Some and some." He opened the medicine box, took out the herb, and handed it to Eleven.

    Eleven took the herb, put it in his mouth without changing his face, and chewed it up, then put the herb on the child's wound, and then asked the doctor for gauze to wrap the wound.

    After the incident, the eleventh returned the child to the child’s parents. While standing up, he pointed to the doctor who was standing next to him and said, "Okay, the child is no longer in danger of life. Then I can find the doctor to prescribe medicine. Give the child more blood and it will be better in one month."

    The child's gray face just recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was still pale, it was not dead white. At first glance, it regained its anger. It's really good!

    The child's parents knelt down on the spot with excitement, "Benefactor, you are the great benefactor of our family, thank you, thank you really!"

    Eleven wiped the blood stains on his hands, waved his hands without saying anything, and said to Yang Shifeng, "Okay, let's go back."

    Yang Shifeng has changed from being surprised at first to being proud of Eleven. He only thinks that his Eleven is really amazing. "Okay, let's go home and get you some good food."

    It was eleventh that a little smile appeared, and Yang Shifeng turned around and left.

    "Wait—" a male voice suddenly came from behind.

    Eleven turned his head, and saw the white-clothed man who had just hit someone rushing over, ran in front of Eleven, looked at Eleven with bright eyes, and gave a bow to Eleven, "Girl, thank you for saving that. The child is dead, and the girl is kind to me, I can't be thankful enough."

    According to records in the Records of the End of the World, in the fifth year of the end of the world, the global plants have mutated, and all are aggressive. With the variation, the appearance of the plants is also very different from the original. A large tree can grow to more than 100 meters. The leaves can be as big as a human face, and you can be attacked if you don’t pay attention. Of course, this is normal for eleven. After all, the plants she has seen since birth are like this, but the plants she sees now. It makes her very unaccustomed.

    Eleven lowered her head to look at her current appearance, and found that she was still wearing the combat uniform she was dying, and the blood stains on her black boots were still there, and the long needles and scalpels she never left her body were also quiet. The ground was tied to his waist, except for the wounds caused by the battle, everything else was the same.

    What is going on here?

    As the only living person present besides her, Eleven had to cast his gaze on the dumb-looking man before him again, and looked calmly.

    A pair of shoes woven with straw that have never seen before is wrapped in a pair of rough big feet. Above the big feet are rough cut black coarse trousers. Above the trousers are the same rough tops, only one wrinkled pair is used. The cloth strips were randomly tied around the waist, but unexpectedly highlighted the strong chest, which was full of explosive power at first glance.

    However, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that the man in front of him has long hair longer than her. He is tied with a cloth sliver to form a bun, and he is holding a weapon in his hand. One realization, called bow and arrow, is said to be a weapon that people used to attack long, long ago, when the earth was still a feudal age. But this is only read in the history books, 11 has never seen anyone use this thing in reality, this thing is too old.

    The more she looked at Eleven, the more she felt that the current environment was too weird, and the man in front of her was also weird. All of this was not the environment she was familiar with.

    Intuition made Eleven put away the thorns on her body, stared at Yang Shifeng with the most kind eyes, and asked, "Where is this place?"

    The crisp and moving but slightly indifferent voice shocked Yang Shifeng, who had always felt that he was hallucinating. He recovered a little, but when he was stared at by those beautiful and attractive eyes, his whole body became uncomfortable again. The ears were also quietly red, and the eyes were taken away from the good-looking face in a daze, and they could only be placed on the ground casually. This was the answer to Eleven's words, "Here...this is Shiyun Mountain."

    "Shiyun Mountain?" Eleven thought back in her mind, and she was sure that there was no such mountain as Shiyun Mountain. A bold and surprising suspicion popped up in her mind: This does not seem to be the world she originally lived in.

    Eleven's eyes darkened, suppressing the suspicion in his heart, looking at the blushing man in front of him who was at a loss, smiled and asked, "Can you tell me, who are you?"

    Yang Shifeng raised his eyes and saw that the little fairy was smiling at him, her face became hot, and she took her gaze back again, but in her heart he cursed that she was not good for anything. Isn't it just talking, she didn't even dare to look at anything. I haven't seen this problem in myself, but, but, forget it, he still doesn't watch it.

    "My name is Yang Shifeng, and I am a villager in Baiyun Village down the mountain. I...I came up the mountain to hunt, and suddenly... I saw you." Yang Shifeng finished his speech and scratched. Scratching your head, you feel embarrassed, and you can’t say anything. People must think you’re weird, right?

    Eleven didn't care about Yang Shifeng's embarrassment, she just silently thought about his words in her heart.

    Baiyun Village? hunt? In addition to the bows and arrows in the hands of the men in front of me, and this is obviously an ancient costume in the ancient history books, even if it is unbelievable, Eleven has to come to a very absurd conclusion: she seems to have come to the history books. It's ancient....

    In order to confirm what was in his mind, Eleven simply asked the question that best proved the matter: "Then, can you tell me what dynasty this is?"

    Although this question is strange, Yang Shifeng thought that this might really be a little fairy who doesn’t eat fireworks in the world. The little fairy didn’t know that things in the world were normal, so he honestly answered: “Now it’s the Da Ren Dynasty, the Senior Ren Dynasty. Sixteen years."

    Da Renchao? I haven’t heard of it in eleven, and I don’t know if there is this dynasty in history. In fact, she has a little knowledge of history. She spends more time in the laboratory to do research, and she doesn’t have so much time to study the history of ancients that is useless to reality. Except for the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, I don’t know the other basics, but the only thing I can know is that this place is really ancient, a time difference of tens of thousands of miles from the world where she lives.

    Therefore, after she died, she went through a certain dynasty in ancient times.

    Eleven felt very illusory, but after a little surprise, she was able to accept this fact. She was alone without worry, and could survive everywhere, and she was happy to be able to live in such a safe environment. , Happy to have another life, happy to finally not have to face those dirty and nasty zombies, and more importantly, she can finally get rid of those people in the government that are more disgusting than zombies.

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