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Chapter 3 Beginning at the end of the Han Dynasty "Begging for a Kiss (covering your face)"

"Chir, chirp, flutter~"

Outside the window, birds chirping.

In the shabby thatched house, beside the wooden bed, a little girl with disheveled hair looked thin and thin. At this time, she was pinching green cherry berries and stuffing them into the man's mouth on the bed!

"Ahem," Mo Feng choked twice, then sat up directly!

The little girl's eyes suddenly stared at the boss, and her dirty face instantly showed tears and she hugged Mo Feng and burst into tears! Mo Feng clearly felt the trembling body. If it weren't for her, she might have really been alone!

Looking at the little girl in her arms, Mo Feng's heart was slightly touched, and his arms, which had nowhere to be placed, gradually hugged the little girl's thin back. The little girl was Mo Xin, who was Mo Feng's sister. Their mother died of typhoid fever, while his father was unfortunately killed while hunting, and his corpse was not preserved.

These were obtained by Mo Feng’s part of his body memory, but the system made him a big joke. Although this was the Han Dynasty, it was in the late Eastern Han Dynasty in 187 AD. The Yellow Turban Rebellion was barely quelled, and famines were everywhere, and plagues were rampant. (The background of the late Han Dynasty in the article is based on the familiar Romance of the Three Kingdoms and some official history!)

Mo Feng's identity is a refugee at this time, a senior refugee who hid in the Taihang Mountains to avoid the heavy taxes! This is completely different from what Mo Feng thought before! This is not a question of how to be happy, it is simply a problem to survive!

The only good news is that Mo Feng's appearance is similar to his previous life, but he has long hair and tuxedo clothes, but he still has a domineering physique!

"Brother, you finally woke up. I, I thought..." Mo Xin sobbed, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were clearly visible. (The title of the late Han Dynasty is quite complicated, so I wrote it in a familiar way.)

Mo Feng smiled gently, slowly wiped Mo Xin's cheek with his thumb, and then said helplessly: "Stop crying, am I fine!"

It may be a bit difficult to recognize a parent, but Mo Feng’s instinct is not much of a conflict with his recognition of a little girl as his sister!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Feng was somewhat depressed. From his scattered memories, he could intuitively feel what it is. Human life is like grass. Although the Three Kingdoms are magnificent, they are not a person who lives in poverty! One hundred people are not left, and the bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing thousands of miles away!

......

Soon, Mo Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the turbid sewage in the clay pot!

At this time, Mo Xin was holding a high-end foundation box and looking at herself curiously. There was no dirt, but a little bit of youth and love!

With a sweet smile, Mo Xin flashed her eyes and said curiously: "Brother, what is this? Is it a bronze mirror? It doesn't look like it!"

Mo Feng rolled his eyes and said gently: "Your brother, I dreamed of the fairy sister. This is what she gave me! Besides this, there are many more! But you can't tell others, otherwise they should have snatched our stuff!"

"Yeah," Mo Xin nodded her head vigorously, without any worries about anything else.

There is a small door in the thatched hut, but it doesn't look sheltered from the wind!

After walking out, many simple houses were not fully fed with ginseng and were located on the hillside with a slightly gentle terrain. There was a drizzling sound of water coming from a mountain stream in the middle.

Looking around, there were only a few women and children in groups of three or three. They were all unkempt and had many holes on their clothes. How to keep the cold in this mountain where the temperature was not very high?

These women and children have less vitality and a little more dullness in their eyes. As for the men, most of them have gone to hunt. After all, there is no food in the deep mountains, only wild animals, wild fruits, bark, etc. to satisfy their hunger. It is not easy to survive. It can be said that only a very small number of refugees who have avoided the deep mountains can go out alive!

Looking at these scenes, Mo Feng felt a little sad, and his five fingers couldn't help but clenched into a fist. He was not a person with a sense of justice. However, at this moment, a grief and regret appeared in his heart inexplicably.

At this time, Mo Feng was about to walk towards a woman, but Mo Xin quickly grabbed him, shook her head with horror in her eyes and said, "Brother, don't go, okay? Someone in her family is infected with typhoid fever, and that's how my mother died."

Speaking of this, Mo Xin looked a little disappointed. Mo Feng couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his little head, and then pulled her back to the hut. Mo Feng didn't think he was such a selfless and bad person, but the scenes just now hit his heart hard and made him feel a little depressed. If he could do his best, Mo Feng wouldn't be cold-blooded and ruthless.

Inside the house, on the wooden bed.

Mo Xin kept waving her legs, and from time to time he watched Mo Feng fiddle with a glowing thing, quite surprised!

At this time, Mo Feng was looking through the various documents he downloaded when he came, which contained most of the things he could use!

Among them are documents on typhoid fever, as well as various symptoms of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases developed by Zhang Zhongjing throughout his life, as well as corresponding prevention and treatment methods!

"Finished!" Mo Feng was happy at first, but after looking at the things recorded above, he was shocked. Typhoid fever actually corresponded to five major diseases, including plague, etc. Mo Feng was also unaware of the various herbs on it. If he had finished learning these things, the ones that should have been cold would have been cold!

"Brother, what's wrong?" Mo Xin said with big eyes and curiously!

Mo Feng smiled gently, rubbed his little head, and then said, "It's okay, you're hungry, wait here, I'll get some food for you!"

After saying that, Mo Feng threw the phone to Mo Xin and taught her how to fiddle with the camera, so she would not be bored!

Mo Feng walked around after leaving the hut. The wild vegetables around had been dug up, and even some of the bark had been removed. It can be seen that these people's lives are not easy.

Looking around, Mo Feng sighed fiercely. He knew that if he wanted to save countless people in the Taihang Mountains, he had to deal with food, salt, clothes to keep warm, etc.

But how simple is it to solve so many things?

Mo Feng knew that if he wanted to save so many people, he had to rely on the outside world, and he did not come here as a saint.

In the hut for a few moments.

Mo Feng handed a piece of jerky meat, with a warm smile on his face.

Mo Xin, who was taking photos, had his eyes glowed in an instant when she saw the jerky meat. She hadn't seen the meat for a long time since her father died. At this time, she stuttered: "Brother, where did you get the jerky meat?"

Mo Feng rolled his eyes, but did not explain. After handing the jerky meat, he turned around and said, "Little sister, do you know how long it will take to get out of here?"

"Get out of the mountain?" Mo Xin's body trembled a little as he heard this. The outside world left her only fear. She then said in a stuttering voice: "I, I don't know, but I walked into the mountain with my father and others for more than half a month."

Speaking of this, Mo Xin raised Aokiji's cheek and said curiously: "Brother, don't you know these?"

Mo Feng's eyes flashed, and he touched the bridge of his nose and then said, "This... Maybe it was because he was confused before and forgot all of this."

"Yes, I forgot everything." Mo Feng also added, "It's just that the memory implanted in the system is only part of it, not all, and Mo Feng doesn't know many things.

"Oh," Mo Xin didn't think much, nodded, and chewed the jerky on her own.

Mo Feng touched his nose at this time and murmured in thought: "More than half a month? I'm afraid it will take as soon as five or six days to go out alone."

The Taihang Mountains are majestic and steep, and Mo Feng must first explore the road and prepare to come out next time.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng said in a deep voice: "Little sister, I'm going to go out tomorrow. It will probably take three or five days to come back, you..."

However, before Mo Feng finished speaking, tears flashed out of Mo Xin's big watery eyes, and a pitiful expression made Mo Feng feel a little at a loss.

Shaking Zhishou, Mo Xin sobbed and said, "Brother, Daddy was bitten to death by a beast when he entered the mountain. I, I..."

"Don't worry, your brother, I'm very awesome! Don't worry." Mo Feng smiled heartily and said.

However, Mo Xin still looked up at Aokiji's little face, and said with a hint of stubbornness on her face: "Then brother, please take me with you." Then, Mo Xin added: "You must bring me."

Looking at the stubborn little face, Mo Feng couldn't help but shake his head bitterly, but in the end he did not refuse, and then stroked the latter's cheek, full of concern.
Chapter completed!
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