Ordinary observers in fast time travel

"What's your name?"

The young man's face was pitch black and there was nothing resembling it, but judging from his bone statue, he should be pretty good-looking, with long arms and legs, and good genes.

The young man looked warily at the girl in front of him and the strong man who didn't look like a good person. He pursed his lips, not wanting to answer.

"Boy, the village chief is talking to you!" The villagers who had been robbed of their nests stared at him fiercely.

Shi Jia glanced at the villagers, who immediately shrank their necks and pretended to look at the scenery.

"What's your name?" Shi Jia asked again, staring into his eyes with full pressure.

"Han Ce." The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, very thin.

After saying this, Han Ce's eyes couldn't help but dim.

"Han Ce? My surname is Han too." Shi Jia nodded, "Are you separated from your family, or do you have no family?"

"I have no family!" He said this firmly, with a hint of gritted teeth.

Well, it seems there are many more stories.

"No family?" Shi Jia nodded, "Our village happens to be short of people, so come to our village."

"Er Zhuang, come and catch the car, you can go." Shi Jia waved to the villagers.

The villagers and Han Ce were both stunned. Ah, village chief, are you making this decision too quickly?

"okay!"

When Han Ce saw this, he turned around and ran away, "Yeah~ let me go!"

The collar on the back of the neck was grabbed, and no matter how hard I kicked with my front feet, they remained in place. He gritted his teeth, shrank his body down, and prepared to throw away his clothes and escape.

"Boom!" His eyesight became higher.

Han Ce looked at the house that was gradually going away in confusion. Why did he get in the car?

"You, robbing people... I didn't even agree to go to your village!" Han Ce glared at Shi Jia angrily, showing the vigor of a young man.

Shi Jia smiled, "If you eat my steamed buns, you will be a member of our village. Besides, don't you have no family anymore? It's a good time to come to our village."

"There are many children like you in our village."

"You! Forget it." Han Ce opened his mouth, but did not say anything to refute.

He felt very strange. Even though this man acted in such a domineering and unreasonable manner, he felt a trace of warmth. It was this warmth that made him sit quietly in the car without moving.

Seeing the young man calm down, Shi Jia smiled and said, "You are still young and can't even support yourself. It's not good to wander around outside."

"Why can't I support myself!" Han Ceren's emotions that had just calmed down were ignited by these words again.

"Really? By robbing things?"

Han Ce's face turned pale and he regretted what he had just done.

Shi Jia had no intention of poking his scar, and said, "I see that you have martial arts skills, and you can come to our village to teach children how to practice martial arts."

"However, let me explain in advance that there is no salary! But food and accommodation are included!"

Han Cenian didn't speak. He was confused, had no idea, and didn't know the future direction.

He just listened quietly and listened to the girl's introduction.

The sound in his ears never stopped, and the scenery around him kept changing. Although Han Ce hadn't arrived in the village yet, he already knew the situation in the village well.

He thought maybe it would be good to go to her village.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my ears, "Miss Shi, I didn't expect to meet you again!"

He looked up and then looked down suddenly. Bend your legs and bury your face between your legs. Shi Jia glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, then turned to look at Han Xuan with a smile, "Mr. Han, are you leaving?"

"Yes." Han Xuan's smile faded slightly and glanced at the child sitting next to her. Who is this? "I originally wanted to wait for the girl to come back in the village and say goodbye to her before leaving, but Mr. Xun didn't seem very happy, so he had no choice but to go down the mountain."

This lawsuit was made openly and honestly.

However, Shi Jia just smiled and said, "That's really embarrassing. Mr. Xun is a scholar. It's okay to have a bad temper. I am also very careful when talking to him."

After hearing this, Han Xuan narrowed his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Really? That Miss Shi has suffered."

"That's not the case. Mr. Han just wants to go on his way? Then we won't disturb you." After she said that, she looked at Er Zhuang, "Er Zhuang, Hei Hu, you guys drive the car to the side and don't disturb Mr. Han on his way." .”

"Okay!" The villagers don't understand those lawsuits, but they still know how to read people's opinions. I saw two strong whips swung, "Herodus~" The horse was frightened and cried out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't driven the bullock cart before. The movement is too big. Why don't you move first." Er Zhuang bowed to Han Xuan with his hands raised.

Han Xuan was busy calming the frightened horse and had no time to pay attention to him, "Get out of here!"

Erzhuang rolled his eyes, was shouted at by Shi Jia, and quickly drove the bullock cart aside.

"Miss Shi, you really have a group of good slaves!" Han Xuan looked at Shi Jia with poisonous eyes.

Shi Jia ignored his look and clasped his fists, "Please forgive me, Mr. Han. A village man in the countryside will inevitably act rudely."

"Er Zhuang, you still haven't apologized to Mr. Han!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han."

"Hmph!" Han Xuan took a deep look at Shi Jia, waved his riding crop, "Drive~~"

Shi Jia sighed, "Inexplicably, there are more enemies."

"Let's go, Erzhuang, Black Tiger."

"okay."

The bullock cart swayed forward, and the people on the cart also swayed and swayed, making people dizzy.

Shi Jia turned to look at Han Ce, who had his head buried between his legs, "He's gone, please raise your head."

Han Ce slowly raised his head, his dirty face turned white.

"Your name is Han Ce, and the one just now is called Han Xuan. He is your family member. Well, you two look a little similar." Shi Jia said casually, "He is your brother."

"Let me guess, you left home, no, you have no family related to him!" A scene of brothers fighting against each other had already appeared in Shi Jia's mind.

Han Ce bit his lip, hatred bursting out of his eyes. "He framed my mother!" Let him turn into a bastard who was yelled to be killed and beaten by his tribe! "Okay, I understand, no need to say anything." Shi Jia patted him on the shoulder, "Han Xuan, when I first saw him, I felt that he was not a good person."

"If I have the chance to take revenge in the future, I will go back."

"I'm going to kill him!" Han Ce gritted his teeth.

Although Shijia could not listen to the shouting of beating and killing, he did not stop the young man from venting his anger.

"No, I'm going now..." Shi Jia quickly held him down, "Calm down, you can't escape from me now, so don't talk about revenge."

"calm!"

"I can't calm down - ah - wu wu -" the boy cried like a wounded animal, crying pitifully.

Shi Jia looked distressed and took the young man into her arms. She looked up at the distant mountains and saw the red color on the top of the mountain. She thought of "Sunset". She raised her lips and her teeth collided with each other. The melodious singing gradually echoed in the countryside. On the trail.

The crying boy gradually stopped sobbing, and when he realized that he was being held in his arms, his face suddenly turned red. But he struggled to escape from the embrace that was not tolerant, but as warm as a mother.

The young man felt that he was sick. Otherwise, how could he feel the warmth in the arms of this girl who was younger than him?

Well, the singing must be so beautiful that it must have given him the illusion. (End of chapter)