At the end of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Ling and the fifth year of Guanghe.

Thirty miles south of Wancheng, Qin Yu stood next to a very dilapidated village.

He looked at the dozens of families in the village and couldn't recover for a moment.

"I actually traveled through time..."

He was still pumping equipment in the middle of the night, and he was washing the entries, so he woke up and arrived in such a place.

Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty!

"Fortunately, I know one thing about the history of the Three Kingdoms. Now it is the fifth year of Guanghe, that is, 182."

"Two years later, the Yellow Turban Rebellion will be in 184."

"And now I have entered Taiping Road and become the Yellow Turban Reserve?"

Qin Yu breathed deeply.

He seemed to have seen the tragic future of these people.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about those things now. Let's find a way to survive first."

Qin Yu thought.

"The Yellow Turban is the Yellow Turban, let's talk about it first, follow Zhang Jiao and have a full meal."

Qin Yu sighed.

Born in the late Han Dynasty, those who die without background are the fastest.

He is still a village chief under Taiping Road.

If you choose to escape from the Taiping Road at this time, you may not be able to die outside soon.

"Damn, how can I survive in such a chaotic world?"

"And it seems that the Three Kingdoms are a little different..."

"It seems that the generals here are a bit strong?"

"Dafangqu coach Zhang Man is known as Hunyuan Pili Hand. He uses the thunder sword technique to shake the mountains and move the mountains. He once divided a small hill into two with one knife in extreme anger..."

Qin Yu looked through the original owner's memory and was a little messy for a moment.

However, when he looked at the dilapidated village in front of him, Qin Yu felt even more outrageous.

"Why do I feel like I'm not accused of it?"

The houses here are just thatched houses barely piled up with mud. Some courtyard walls are even more than half collapsed, and there is only a place where you can barely sleep.

Not to mention the inside, at first glance, the house is covered with all its walls, which is smooth and clean.

Most of the more than a dozen households are old, weak, sick and disabled, and the young and strong are only five fingers.

"Village Chief! I have already seen the land you asked me to see. The two thousand acres of land that Qu Shuai gave us are all poor lands that have been deserted for several years. With our staff, I am afraid it is not enough..."

Qin Yu was still lamenting the destruction of the village in front of him, and the voice behind him gave him another blow.

Before he could come back to his senses, he could only nod his head mechanically and said, "Okay, I understand, you can go back first."

"I'm really not dreaming..." Qin Yu quietly twisted his thighs, making him grin.

The boy who ran back from behind Qin Yu looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, thin and small, but his eyes were bright and smart, and his name was Wang Ergou.

Before Qin Yu traveled through time, the original owner asked him to explore the situation of the arable land.

Wang Ergou responded, and walked towards the village, muttering in a low voice: "Ship Qu will share with us as many people and ask us to pay 5,000 stones of food. How can this make people live?"

Qin Yu was speechless.

From the original owner's memory, Qin Yu knew that based on the fields they cultivated on weekdays, it would be good to have a yield of three stones per acre of land.

A mu is a small mu, and a strong laborer can plant up to fifty mu of land.

These two thousand acres of land require at least forty people.

This is based on the long-standing fields.

Now they are facing two thousand acres of poor land that has been deserted for several years.

Although it is not as difficult as reclaiming land from scratch, it also requires a lot of effort.

Just based on the situation in their village, how could we get more than 40 young and strong people?

Besides, the yield per mu of poor land cannot reach three stones at all.

I will pay 80% of the food in the coming year.

This is obviously the immediate boss, Wang Qi, the coach of Taiping Road, did not want to give Qin Yu a way to survive.

"I didn't like this rascal rogue Wang Qi, I originally couldn't stand him bullying the orphan and widowed mother in the village. I gave him a lesson. I didn't expect that he has become the little Fang Qushuai of Taiping Road now."

When Qin Yu thought of Wang Qi's successful appearance, he shouted that if anyone could not hand over the food, he would not blame him for his ruthless appearance in the future. His vicious little eyes were clearly filled with jokes and murderous intentions towards him.

Wang Qi was concerned about the doctrine of Taiping Dao, but he did not dare to attack Qin Yu directly.

But if you arrange a job for Qin Yu, as long as Qin Yu fails to finish it and falls into his hands, then will he let him knead it?

Every day and every day will die, but only half a year later.

Qin Yu was the most embarrassed that he could stand up with a sperm who was leaning on his mouth. He gritted his teeth and felt the stubbornness in his heart that he could use a boss for a piece of equipment for half a month.

"You are on the horse, and you want my life for five thousand stones of food? You are afraid you are thinking too much!"

Qin Yu was cruel. Can he, a time traveler, be killed by such a gangster?

When I look back, I just need to seize the opportunity, maybe...

etc!

Qin Yu's eyes fell on Wang Ergou's back, but for some reason, his eyes suddenly burst out.

【The thin and weak Wang Ergou】

【The entry has met the upgrade conditions, can be upgraded】

【Current entry: 1/1】

"Um?"

"Entity?"

"Entries that can be upgraded?"

Look, isn’t this opportunity here just a horse?

Qin Yu blinked, and after confirming that this was not his dazzled hallucination, he immediately shouted: "Ergou, come here."

Although Wang Ergou was puzzled when he heard this, he still obediently walked to Qin Yu.

"Missar, do you want me to do anything? I just jogged all the way, and I'm very tired now."

Qin Yu ignored what Wang Ergou said, his eyes just fell on the lines of text on Wang Ergou's head.

Wang Ergou got closer, and the handwriting on his head became clearer and clearer.

Not only did the handwriting become clear, but there were even more things.

Just after that, a line of small words was displayed:

[After upgrading the entry to full of qi and blood]

【Upgrade requires gray fragment x1】

【Currently owned gray fragments: 100】

After Qin Yu saw such handwriting, he quickly realized.

Good guy!

Upgrade the entry and wash the entry?

I'm familiar with this!

Qin Yu thought to himself: "The qi and blood are full? Can he immediately get rid of this thin and weak state and become full of qi and blood? Wouldn't it be a bit unscientific?"

"By the way, there is still that number, 1/1! So is it possible that a person can actually have multiple entries?"

"If I can really have multiple powerful entries, wouldn't it be..."

"I've traveled through time or not, and Zhang Man, the Hunyuan Pili, is this still scientific?"

This was just a moment of thought. Qin Yu didn't think about it carefully because Wang Ergou was already standing in front of him.

Qin Yu pretended to be nothing, patted Wang Ergou's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Is it tired? Why do I think you are still fierce and powerful, and you are not tired at all?"

Taking advantage of the moment he patted his shoulder, Qin Yu had already chosen to upgrade on Wang Ergou's entry.

In an instant, the [slim and weak Wang Ergou] on Wang Ergou's head had become [Wang Ergou full of qi and blood].

"Not lacking? How can I...hey! Why does it seem like I really have no lacking?"

"There is still a force that keeps rushing out?"

"Guardian, what did you do to me?"
Chapter completed!