When Yi Qiu's vision recovered from the darkness, he had already returned to his ancestral home.
Yi Qiu brought up the comprehensive network panel and looked at the dungeon options. In addition to the single-player random dungeon option that had turned gray due to cooling, there was also a temporary team dungeon: the auxiliary project of exterminating the Necromancer.
Yi Qiu looked at the countdown above. In the tavern where the temporary team communicated, they discussed for about an hour and a half.
Now, there are still 13 days, 22 hours and 16 minutes left in the above clock.
Yi Qiu closed the comprehensive network panel. Apart from the daily arena, there was nothing to be busy with today.
Yi Qiu took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The time displayed on the screen was 15:14.
Although it was still early for dinner, Yi Qiu had to go to the town to buy a chicken first.
After tidying up a little, Yi Qiu closed the door and walked towards the town along the path on the field ridge.
As the weather gets warmer, some egrets can be seen flapping their wings and pecking in the fields from time to time.
These guys with lovely white legs are always chasing warmth and moisture.
Farmers working in the fields in the mountains work much harder than outside because the fields in the mountains are limited.
And because the land in the mountains is highly undulating and the terrain is tortuous, it is extremely difficult to implement mechanized agriculture.
It’s not that it can’t be completed, but the cost is too high.
Therefore, the villagers who are still planting here still use traditional agricultural manual labor methods that have lasted for thousands of years.
Even though the villagers have moved out one after another, some villagers will come back to take care of the fields.
These are mostly older villagers who have experienced rough times.
He has an incomprehensible stubbornness towards the land in the mountains.
However, judging from the many deserted fields nearby, it is natural that as time goes by and the older generation of villagers pass away, this place becomes a wasteland.
Yi Qiu thought about contracting a few acres of land in front of her house and planting some peach trees.
After all, a deserted area in front of the door doesn't look very nice, so planting some peach trees is obviously not bad either.
Yi Qiu's footsteps startled a water snake that was sleeping soundly on the ridge of the field. The water snake crawled across the paddy field at an alarming speed as if it had seen a ghost, and then disappeared into a patch of dense weeds, leaving only a winding trace of water as proof.
its existence.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head, walked quickly across the field, and followed the path to the mountain road leading to the town...
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What a coincidence, there is a market in the town today.
This traditional trading method may be just a novel experience for those who have experienced urban baptism, but it is an important part of maintaining the trading activities of nearby villages and towns.
And there are natural practical activities for verifying the quality of speakers:
"Clearout sale, clearance sale, last day! Last day!"
"What to do about mice in the house? xx rat poison, just a little bit, all the mice will die after eating it."
"Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Jiangnan Leather Factory closed down again..."
Even though it was already afternoon, the town was still very lively because of the market.
The sound of trumpets from merchants comes and goes, starting in the morning and ending at dusk when stalls are closed.
With his slightly burly figure and shiny bald head, Yi Qiu successfully arrived at his destination: the farmer's market after scaring no less than five children into tears.
It is said to be a farmer's market, but it is actually a simple greenhouse.
On weekdays, there are also some scattered merchants selling daily ingredients, and most of their business targets are fixed.
For example, if there is already one restaurant selling pork, there may be a second one, but there will never be more than three.
Because for the ordinary residents of the small town, the food ingredients they consume are almost fixed.
Yi Qiu passed through the crowd smoothly and found that some people were surrounding a stall in front of him.
Yi Qiu took a look when he passed by. It should be that nearby villagers hunted some wild animals in the mountains.
Most of them were small animals such as rabbits and bamboo chickens, but there was a large piece of marinated meat in the middle, which the seller said seemed to be wild boar.
Yi Qiu didn't plan to buy bamboo chicken. Although bamboo chicken was delicious, it was too small and not very enjoyable to eat.
If you want to eat meat, artificially raised chicken is much more satisfying.
It is best to use free-range chickens in the countryside. Just stewed without any seasoning will bring an attractive fragrance.
But what made Yi Qiu stop was not these wild animals, but a middle-aged man among the crowd watching the wild animals being sold.
Judging from his clothes, although his style is relatively simple, he is well groomed and neat.
Listening to him chatting with the townspeople next to him, he must be an in-service teacher from the local school.
Yi Qiu is carrying "The Book of Chongshan - Page 1537" on his waist, so he has the ability to detect creatures of the evil camp at this time.
In Yi Qiu's field of vision, this middle-aged man's body was glowing with a dazzling red light.
Judging from the intensity of the red light, it is obviously not caused by acts such as theft or robbery.
His hands must be stained with the blood of one or more intelligent creatures.
In layman's terms, this person should be a murderer, and he killed more than one person.
The judgment criteria for camp determination are different in each plane.
But usually, it's just a change of degree.
Of course, sometimes there will be differences in the camp determination of some behaviors, but the final situation is basically the same for the general camp bias of the characters.
According to the current camp standards in the material world where Yi Qiu is located, killing a human being is undoubtedly an evil act, and it is a very evil act.
Just take the initiative to murder a person, and the aura of that person's camp in that plane will show a dazzling red light.
Yi Qiu squinted his eyes slightly. He used his consciousness to bring up the comprehensive network panel and looked at it. The lucky effect of 20 was still there.
Yi Qiu feels that the lucky effect of 20 is indeed strong. After all, in the material world, the probability of meeting a murderer in the vast sea of people is really not very high.
The middle-aged man was still chatting with the townspeople nearby. Yi Qiu thought about it and decided to leave first.
He was going to see if there were any local chickens in the market. There were too many people there, so he was not in a hurry.
With the luck of 20 points, Yi Qiu felt that the probability of being able to buy a native chicken was very high.
After passing through the crowd, Yi Qiu arrived at the innermost part of the farmer's market.
There is a smell mixed with fish and poultry feces, which is a signature smell of rural farmers' markets.
Yi Qiu glanced around and soon found a man carrying a bamboo basket selling the goods in his basket to pedestrians.
Apart from the miscellaneous mountain products, Yi Qiu immediately saw a few native chickens cowering in the basket.
Yi Qiu concentrated slightly, sensing the aura of the native chicken.
Well, although it is a little weak, it is very stable and does not have any miscellaneous and dark atmosphere.
This means that these native chickens are healthy and of course delicious.
Yi Qiu estimated that this person might have walked a long way to the mountain. The bumps on the mountain road made several native chickens look a little wilted.
But it didn't matter, Yi Qiu touched his bald head and walked forward...