C4

On the way back, Han Xiu met many villagers who all greeted him. However, Han Xiu could tell that these villagers' passion was different from the first two he met.

The former two's enthusiasm was sincere, but now, these people he met all seemed to treat him as a fool, deliberately ridiculing him and making fun of him.

Han Xiu looked at all of them, and then ignored them and went back to his house.

Seeing that Han Xiu was not paying attention to them, they all laughed, "Da Zhuang, Auntie's pigsty has a hole, your hands and feet are not nimble, help me fix it!"

"Hey, Da Zhuang, why are you not listening to auntie!"

"Could it be that this child has become smarter?" These words were said by the woman beside her.

Beside her was a woman who was the same age as her. She covered her mouth and laughed, "I think he must have become smarter after getting beaten up by Lady Wang. He's not stupid, he runs over to help with everything, but I don't know if he's willing to."

"He does look good, but why is his brain so inflexible? "He's just a retard, yet he doesn't know how to change his mind. Otherwise, my little girl would have given him permission."

"Don't even think about it. It's better not to marry a fool. Sigh, I won't say anymore. I have to go back and prepare dinner. The child's father will be back soon."

"Oh, I still remember that I was cooking in the pot when you said that!"

As he said this, the onlookers dispersed, and the village road became quiet again. There were only a few lazy barking sounds, and the sound from the trees could be heard.

After returning home, Han Xiu was not angered by the words of the group of people just now.

After all, those people were talking about the owner of this body, not him.

He went into the kitchen and began to eat.

Once the rice was clean, he went to find some firewood. Han Xiu then started his first meal in this unfamiliar time and space.

After lunch, Han Xiu started to tidy up the house he was staying.

It seemed like he was going to stay here for the time being.

After quickly tidying up everything he had seen and heard along the way, Han Xiu was sure that the master of his body was not some evil person. Otherwise, no one would give him rice so enthusiastically.

Recalling what he had seen when he belonged to the wandering souls, he felt that the owner of this body must have been warm-hearted to be helping the villagers carry the rice they had just harvested.

As for the reason, Han Xiu thought about what the few women he met just now said, and his heart summed up in two words: "Good person."

He might be grateful to you in the beginning, but if you were to help him with such a small matter, he might not even need help. After a while, this good man will become a good man, and he might even become a fool.

Thinking about the attitude and tone of those people just now, Han Xiu felt that he could more or less guess who it was.

He lowered his head to look at the wound on his stomach, then looked at the charred area on the bed. Good people were good people, so the heavens shouldn't be able to kill this fellow.

However, he could clearly see that lightning. As for the reason, he didn't know.

Han Xiu did not know that the lightning was actually a heavenly tribulation that some people had to experience.

After arranging the house, Han Xiu walked over to the bedside and laid down.

His body was still hurting. He needed to rest.

This sleep was rather long, and by the time Han Xiu woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the old and broken roof, and for a moment, Han Xiu was a little dazed.

This was not an ordinary sleep. While he was sleeping, Han Xiu was dreaming, and there was someone talking to him in his dreams.

Logically speaking, if he was dreaming, then he would have forgotten more than half of what had happened in his dream, and could vaguely remember it, but Han Xiu could remember everything clearly.

The man in the dream was not talking about anything special. It was all about his memories before he died.

Yes, the person in the dream was the owner of the body. Rather than talking to him, it was more appropriate for the person's memories to merge with his own.

At least for now, he was no longer unfamiliar with the place he was in, and he knew more about certain things about his current body.

The village he was currently in was called Myriad Mountain Village, and was a small village surrounded by mountains. The owner of this body had actually been here for five years, which meant that this person was already twenty-five years old.

However, this memory was also incomplete, because Han Xiu could only read the twenty year old memories of the owner of this body.

For example, Han Xiu really wanted to know what happened to the body's master after he was tricked into jumping into the medicine barrel by the Third Madame.

As for how the owner of the body came to this village, his memory did not have this paragraph. Furthermore, there was nothing in the memories regarding this time and space either, so it could be said that this memory did not help Han Xiu much.

These were the ordinary days after the master of the body had come here.

Therefore, at that moment, Han Xiu did not know what kind of space and time he had come to.

Cultivation, cultivation, Pill, weapon refinement, all sorts of things were normal for Han Xiu. But that was a story for the future, as Han Xiu was only an alien that knew nothing at all.