Take the space supermarket to farm

Chapter 33 Little Thief

I don't know what happened, but the crowd suddenly rushed over like a tide, and dispersed the Xia family in an instant.

One moment, Lihua was holding Xia Daohua's hand tightly, and the next moment, many tall strangers suddenly came between the two sisters.

Xia Daohua felt in a trance that she seemed to have returned to the Spring Festival Railway Station in her previous life.

Or a subway car whose doors can’t be closed during the morning rush hour.

However, even in the previous life, this feeling was already very strange.

Since her grandfather passed away, she has never caught the Spring Festival train again.

Since she left her job to start a business and opened the small supermarket that she devoted almost all her efforts to, she has never taken the subway again.

But at this time, the crowded feeling from the past came to her face through the surging crowds, making her stunned for a moment. After a second, she came back to her senses, only to find that she had been separated from the Xia family

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The people around her were taller, stronger, and more powerful than her. She could neither see where the Xia family was nor know where she was, and she had no way to buck the trend.

The crowd was too crowded, too dense, and too panicked.

She was hugged by the surging crowd. Her feet had already left the ground, but she was still moving with the crowd. Like a drop of water in the sea, she could not help but drift with the current.

Xia Daohua tried her best to keep herself from falling.

There were so many people and it was so crowded and chaotic that she was afraid that if she fell, she would become a victim of a stampede.

As a time-traveler, with a golden finger as big as a space supermarket, he was trampled to death by the crowd. Such a way of death would be too embarrassing for the fellow time-travelers!

Xia Daohua's thinking has always been very fast-paced, and in just a few seconds, it has already strayed into nowhere.

Just when Xia Daohua was worrying about what to write on her tombstone, she was suddenly pushed by a strong force.

Xia Daohua only felt that her internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and there was a burning pain in her chest. The rhythm of her heartbeat seemed to be a little out of control, and the part of her back that was hit was as painful as the flesh there.

It looked like they were all smashed to pieces with a big hammer...

Xia Daohua felt that she was probably injured. She was about to hide in the supermarket to avoid it, but she was hit again.

She only felt a sudden lightness on her body, and her whole body flew out like a cloud and mist.

Although the time she stayed in the air was extremely short, almost only a short moment, maybe less than half a second, she unexpectedly saw her location clearly.

To her left was a crowded street, and to her right was a restaurant with a cloth wine cover fluttering in the wind.

A huge lantern shaped like a gourd hangs on a tall lantern pole, and characters related to wine seem to be painted on each lantern surface.

Facing her side, there is a painting of a scholar lying on the ground holding a wine jar, with three characters "Liu Ling drunk" written on it.

"This character is beautifully written!"

Before she fainted completely, Xia Daohua's last thought was this.

When she opened her eyes again, Xia Daohua found herself lying face down in a dark alley. She probably hit the ground face first.

She touched her face. It hurt a little, but the skin was not broken. It seemed that she was not injured when she was unconscious.

Even the dull pain from being hit on my back has eased a lot now.

She raised her head and looked around, and found that there was a faint light shining into the end of the alley in the distance. There were probably no people in the section in front of her, and there were no lanterns hanging, so it looked pitch black.

It was probably near the restaurant just now, maybe behind or on the side of the restaurant. This alley might have been used to transport firewood, rice, meat and vegetables to the restaurant on weekdays.

When her eyes finally adapted to the darkness, Xia Daohua finally discovered that there was a person lying not far away from her.

The man was lying face down on the ground motionless, wondering if he was injured.

It seems that he is also an unlucky guy like himself!

Xia Daohua moved her hands and feet and slowly climbed up from the ground.

There was still some pain in her body. She had been hit just now, and the wound on the back of her head seemed to have been shocked. Some memories belonging to the original owner suddenly resurfaced.

She actually recognized it at a glance. The guy facing down in front of her was wearing clothes of a foreign race.

Xia Daohua walked over cautiously, stretched out two fingers, and gently touched his neck.

The neck is warm and the carotid artery is still beating.

"It's a living Tatar!"

Xia Daohua's heart beat violently, making a thumping sound, which seemed to be particularly loud in the quiet alley, even a little deafening.

His heart beat for a while, but the man was not awakened by Xia Daohua's heartbeat.

Not seeing anyone else for a while, I turned to this alley.

Xia Daohua gradually calmed down, and couldn't help but secretly complained to herself: "Xia Daohua, Xia Daohua, you have been a human twice, how come you are so brave and still as big as a rabbit!"

After complaining, she cautiously approached him again.

After careful observation and confirmation that this guy was really unconscious and not pretending, Xia Daohua became bolder.

She touched the guy from head to toe, and used all her strength to turn him over so that he was facing up.

To be honest, I don't know if it was because of the dim light, but Xia Daohua actually thought this face was pretty good-looking.

It's just that this appearance is a bit different from the Fanbang Tatar in the original owner's memory.

His facial features and skin color look more like a Dachu person.

However, who made him wear clothes from a foreign country? Even if he looks like a Central Plains person, these clothes are authentic clothes from a foreign country. These days, it is not fashionable for Chu people to wear clothes from a foreign country!

Furthermore, the wine bag in his arms, the golden knife on his back, and the dagger in his boot, don't they all show that he is a genuine Fanbang Tatar?

Xia Daohua prepared herself mentally and put all the weapons on him into the space one by one without hesitation.

The man remained motionless, and Xia Daohua couldn't help but become more and more courageous.

Not only did he put his money bag, wine bag, jade pendant, and an unknown oil paper bag in his arms into the space, but he even took a look at his gorgeous clothes.

The outermost cloak is good. The outside is made of gold-woven Sichuan brocade. The inner layer is actually a thin leather. It is very soft to the touch and has a warm feeling.

Xia Daohua was not familiar with fur and could not tell whether it was fox fur or mink.

She tried "clicking, clicking" for a long time, but found that it was easy to remove the little things from the guy's body, but it was very difficult to take off his clothes, even his boots.

In the end, the plan to strip him naked failed, and Xia Daohua had no choice but to take away the outermost cloak and "kindly" left him with a pair of clothes.

Ah! My evil heroine finally embarked on the path of crime again...

(End of chapter)