Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

"What should I give you? It's not dark yet, and it's not like I can't find a home!" Wang Langzhong said choking words, but he was always thinking of others.

"Go back and give Erya medicine, I'm leaving." After saying that, Zhang Shujun left without waiting for a word.

After Wang Langzhong left, the family gave Zhang Hanyun medicine and no longer thought about eating. They had a hasty dinner and went back to their respective rooms to wash up and sleep.

The two sisters, Zhang Hanyun, lived in the same room. Because lamp oil was expensive, they usually didn't light the lamp when there was no big deal, so the two of them lay in bed in the dark.

Zhang Hanyun's head touched the pillow: "Ouch! It hurts me so much."

"What's wrong? Do you have a headache? Did you touch it?" Sister Han Mei quickly stood up and asked

"It's okay, it's okay. I just forgot about it and pressed it on the wound. I'll just sleep on my stomach. You go to sleep quickly." Han Yun quickly explained because she was afraid that her sister would be worried.

"Well, you should go to bed early. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. Don't hold it up yourself." As she said this, Han Mei helped her sister tuck in the quilt and lay down to sleep.

Han Yun saw that her sister was sleeping, but she couldn't sleep. She was thinking in her heart, how on earth did she get here?

In modern times, Zhang Dan is divorced and his parents are gone. He has two daughters. The eldest daughter is employed and does not have to worry about it by himself.

The younger daughter is in high school and lives with her grandfather, grandmother, and father.

During holidays or rest, I would occasionally come and get close to myself.

I don’t know what will happen after I time travel! Is he dead? Otherwise, how could there be such a mysterious thing as soul traveling?

"Hiss" I was lost in thought and forgot about the injury again. I turned over and touched the wound.

I thought to myself, "It would be great if there were painkillers."

As soon as the idea came to an end, something suddenly appeared in my hand.

"What is this?" Han Yun was filled with endless questions.

Touching the small long box in his hand: "Why does it look like a medicine box?"

Zhang Hanyun got up in a flash: "What's going on? How could there be such a thing in ancient times? I'm wearing it again?"

He glanced at Han Mei, who was sleeping next to him, and made sure that he hadn't put it back on. So what's going on with this pill box?

He hurriedly got up, picked up the torch, lit the oil lamp, and took a closer look.

Definitely and definitely this is the painkiller medicine of the 23rd century.

"Oh my god! Where did this medicine come from?" Han Yun was a little confused.

"Sister, why are you up? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Zhang Hanmei woke up as soon as the oil lamp turned on, and was about to get up as she spoke.

Seeing that she woke up her sleeping sister, Han Yun hurriedly explained: "I'm fine, just lie down. I'm just thirsty. Get up and drink some water."

After saying that, he quickly took the oil lamp to the kitchen, drank some water and took a pain reliever.

After taking the medicine, Zhang Hanyun lay on her side, turning the jade bracelet on her arm habitually while still thinking about where the medicine came from.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong. Isn't this jade bracelet that I often wore in modern times? Although the Zhang family loves Zhang Hanyun, they are a farmer's family after all. They would not spend a lot of money to buy her a jade bracelet of such good quality.

So this jade bracelet has passed through itself? Could this jade bracelet be the legendary portable space?

Zhang Hanyun fiddled with the jade bracelet and thought to herself: "If this is a space, how should I get in? Open sesame like in the novel? Or should I go in?"

Just as I finished thinking, the scene suddenly changed, and the lights in front of me were as bright as day.

Zhang Hanyun, who was lying on the floor of the space, was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change and covered her eyes with her hands.

"Hey, let me go! Isn't this a meat supermarket? Shouldn't the space be your own home?

Is it because I spend more time in the store than at home?" Zhang Hanyun quickly got up and looked around.

The medicine box is still placed under the cashier counter, and the goods are hung neatly on the shelves.

The seven glass display cases are still powered on and functioning normally.

There are more than forty kinds of hot pot meatballs, filling two display cabinets.

Beef, sheep, and pork were all cut into slices and placed in two display cabinets.