Yang Jinhua is not very happy now, her cheeks are puffy.
She sat under a tree with her arms around her knees, staring at the wooden building not far away.
It's almost lunch now, and the guy hasn't gotten up yet.
Even the prodigal sons of Xungui's family are more diligent than him.
"Little lady, why don't we go back first." Uncle Qi who was standing aside said uncomfortably: "This guy is not honest, and deliberately left you for so long."
Yang Jinhua shook her head: "Although I only saw him once yesterday, I can see that the young man is not such a scheming person, he should be just plain lazy, after all, he is an outsider, probably he really didn't pay attention to etiquette inside."
Uncle Qi sighed at the side: "It's just that I can't see it. That Xiaolang has already achieved success in magic skills before he was a weak crown. I guess this is the only one in our Song Dynasty. I don't know which school came out of it." It is not surprising that he has achieved such an achievement, even if he is proud. The most important thing is that he is handsome."
Yang Jinhua's slender body shook slightly, and then she squinted at the strong man next to her with beautiful peach eyes: "Uncle Qi, why do I think there is something in your words?"
"Little lady, you have wronged me." Uncle Qi patted his chest: "I always speak straightforwardly, and I don't beat around the bush."
Uncle Qi is a family soldier of the Yang family. The so-called family soldiers are those who have been raised since childhood and are only loyal to the armed forces of a certain family.
It doesn't mean that there are too many family soldiers. Most big families will treat family soldiers as half of their family and give them enough respect.
Therefore, it is normal for Uncle Qi and Yang Jinhua to quarrel, and the Yang family will not think that he committed the crime.
Yang Jinhua raised her head slightly, and snorted disdainfully: "Uncle Qi is the most cunning in the family."
Uncle Qi chuckled, and was about to refute, but suddenly turned his head and said seriously: "Little lady, someone has come out over there."
Yang Jinhua immediately looked over when she heard the words, and she saw the young man coming out of the building yawning yesterday.
She immediately got up, patted the grass clippings behind her, and greeted her.
Lu Sen was still a little sleepy.
Not physically, but mentally.
From time travel to last night, although he looked calm on the surface, in fact, he was always in fear in his heart.
Now the home system has been fully activated, the wooden fence is enclosed, and the small building has been built.
At least she has a place to live, and it's safe too.
It can be seen last night that even the top chivalrous men cannot break through the protective 'wall' of the home system.
Can only be hard dismantled.
It is impossible for any outsider to enter here until the fence is 'removed'.
A unit of wooden fence is 100 durable. He came out of this circle and used 888 units of wooden fence. The durability of the entire home is 88800.
The durability of the home is calculated based on the sum of the 'overall', not the 'unit' that is attacked.
Thinking about 100 units of wooden armor, Lu Sen himself had to smash it for a long time before it was reduced by half. How long would it take to smash more than 80,000 units of durability?
Besides, the future homeland will definitely expand, and the current level of the fence is only LV0, and it will also be upgraded in the future.
The durability of one million is just a conservative estimate.
You can also fight for a durability value of 10 million.
Besides, the durability of the home system will slowly recover. The more than 20 durability that Han Zhang smashed with a hidden weapon last night have been fully recovered now.
There is probably no safer place in the world than this.
Not even the palace.
When people feel at ease, everything will seem much less important.
So Lu Sen fell asleep until almost noon.
Hearing that Hei Zhu said that the young lady of the Yang family was waiting for him outside, he got up and walked down without washing up.
Through the wooden fence, Lu Sen clasped his fists to salute, and said with a smile: "Young lady of the Yang family, we meet again. What is your business here this time?"
Yang Jinhua returned the Wanfu gift The actions of this lady, who was dressed in a black-and-white dress with a white background, made a heroic look: "Xiao Lang, I am here on behalf of the Yang family this time. Shall I go in and sit down?"
"Of course." Lu Sen smiled and gave Yang Jinhua and Uncle Qi "temporary access rights".
At first, he was afraid that if he invited a big yellow girl to sit in, he would have a bad reputation for the latter.
But since the other party didn't care, he naturally didn't care either.
Hei Zhu immediately ran over and opened the small wooden door in the middle.
Yang Jinhua walked to the door,nbsp; The little girl lay on her back, tears streaming down her face.
She tried desperately to prop up her body, but as long as her upper body was raised a little higher, she rolled her eyes from pain and lay back down.
Still trembling all over for a while.
"You talk about your back pain all the time and don't do anything Do you think you run a rice shop at home, and feed you a waste of rice every day." The tall woman spat on the ground: "Now your two younger brothers can't eat enough. , you only have bran to eat, you can¡¯t do the work, and the family doesn¡¯t have any extra food to feed you.¡±
Many equally unkempt refugees gathered around.
The tall woman put her hands on her hips, looked around and shouted loudly: "I don't want this little bastard from my family. Whoever wants it can take it away. You can be a child bride, or you can be a slave. Anyway, our family doesn't care about it, and it won't Pay it back later."
A group of people around shook their heads and sighed.
Everyone is so poor that they are about to starve to death, so who can take her in again.
One more mouth means one more ration.
If the girl can still work, it doesn't matter if she takes her.
But it is obvious that she has injured her waist If she has been injured for a hundred days, she has to raise this girl for three or four months in vain. Who in this street of refugees can stand it.
In case her waist is broken, it will be even more difficult, and she will be disabled in the future.
Besides, even if the girl recovers from her injuries, her waist will not be broken. It's a pity that anyone who hurts his waist will not be able to do heavy work in the future, and who would like to raise a waste to eat at home, except for a wealthy family.
Perhaps the big families are unwilling.
A group of refugees gathered to have a look, and then dispersed.
In this world, this scene, they have seen a lot in the past.
The tall lady snorted, without any pity in her eyes, she went home and closed the broken door.
The sun was shining brightly, and the girl was lying on the ground, weeping slowly.
Swarms of black flies swooped over and landed on the girl's body like pieces of black rags, covering most of her face.
She could still move her hand, but she didn't push it away, she just looked at the bright sun in the sky with tears.
In the field of vision, black flies are as numerous as stars, covering the sun's rays so that they are almost invisible.