Remember for a second【】

https:///>Many, many, many years later, at night in a certain world, someone was drinking and chatting with his father-in-law at a roadside barbecue stall.

Mrs. Zhang asked Fang, "What's the worst thing you've ever encountered?"

Fang Someone looked at the moths fluttering around the street lamp, and said faintly, "It must be amnesia."

The old man Zhang asked him curiously: "Is there anything more **** than this?"

Fang was silent for a while and said, "Artoria and I have lost our memory."

"Hey yo..." Grandpa Zhang's gossip heart soared, "Did you take Chen Nan and Meng Ke'er's script?"

This time, someone Fang stopped talking, and kept eating the treasure in his palm.

Grandpa Zhang asked the proprietress of the nearby canteen to bring two dozen more beers to see if he could pour out something.

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Charles didn't know that his own experience made Mrs. Zhang invite several barbecues. Seeing that the sun was getting west, he put away a row of fishing rods on the shore, and used a pole to pick up two full bamboo baskets to return to his residence. .

When he just returned to the head of the village, an old lady wearing a dark blue turban greeted him: "Ayi is back, did you gain a lot today?"

The poor Xie Xian suffered a brain injury in this accidental teleportation, and it was not too light. Arturia still remembered her name. He "checked" for a long time and couldn't find a reason, so everyone just called him. "Aya".

Charles said with a smile: "Not bad, there are quite a lot of big fish."

The aunt told him that there would be a small businessman coming tomorrow or the day after, and after saying goodbye, she saw her husband sitting at the door smoking a cigarette.

"You!" Auntie said bitterly, "Look at how many fish Ah Yi can catch in a day, what else do you do other than eat cigarettes?"

The uncle who was puffing up the clouds ignored her. Ever since the two people were fished out of the river, I had not heard such words less often. When the sun went down, I would find the place back.

There is an abandoned wooden house on the edge of the village. It turned out that the carpenter who lived here was taken away by a bear from the door of the house a few years ago, and no one dared to approach.

Half a month ago, this wooden house was renovated and housed a young handsome boy and a beautiful young girl.

When Charles came back, in the yard, Arturia was taking out bunches of smoked fish like grapes from a wooden box that was smoky with aroma and hanging on a nearby shelf.

Although I forgot a lot of things, I don't even remember how to open the storage ring, but some instinctive things can't be forgotten.

For example, Charles didn't forget how to fish, and the simple method of smoking fish that he learned from his fishing brother.

When Arturia picked up the tools left by the former carpenter, it was like Charles picking up a fishing rod. Whether it was chopping trees, cutting wood, or mortising, she was very familiar with it, even the most experienced old village chief in the village. I am amazed that the carpenters in the town do not have such good craftsmanship.

Therefore, the two of them can settle down in the village. The carpenter is one of the most important figures in the village, and he can speak loudly on major events in the village.

"came back."

If Diana, Mordred, Elizabeth, Nicholas II and others see Arturia, who is now full of spring, their jaws will definitely drop.

Charles put the bamboo basket on the pole aside in the yard, and said cheerfully, "Today's harvest is good, I'll make dinner first, and then I'll cut up the fish together."

The layout of the wooden house is very simple. There is only one room. The place where you just entered the door is empty. In the evening, the shelf for hanging smoked fish will be placed here. If you go in again, you will find a bed and a fireplace not far away.

There is well water in the pot to soak the chickpeas from noon to the present, change the water, add a little salt and let it simmer slowly on a small fire. This is their dinner.

Although there is a lot of fish, they also eat a little for breakfast.

First, their clothes, daily necessities and food are obtained on credit from the villagers, and when the tax is collected, they have to use the dried fish as a tax credit to return it to everyone. Second, 50% of these fish are used for tax payment, otherwise The lord will take them to jail.

The most valuable things on them were those, but both of them subconsciously thought that they could not sell the ring.

While the chickpeas were stewing, Charles went back outside the house and Arturia cut open the fish he caught today.

Charles cuts the fish very quickly, cutting the abdomen, cleaning the guts, and removing the gills in one go.

Artoria took over the fish that had been killed, cleaned it, rubbed it with salt, and propped it up with a small wooden stick, then hung it on a rope to string it up. Inside the big wooden box.

After the fish is hung up, a fire is lit under the wooden box, throw some herbs on it, add some wood bran and herbs the next morning, and smoke it until tomorrow afternoon.

For long-term preservation, smoked fish also need to be dried in the sun during the day.

The old village chief couldn't help but say, "Ayi, I think you should be a chef in a big city, and your ability to cook fish is second. The main reason is that you won't be able to master this knife skill in a few years."

Charles said with a smile: "Then you have a good time, and you can take whichever you like later."

The old village chief was a little moved. He was the only person in the village who had eaten "Yi's Smoked Fish", and he smelled this fragrance when he was a young soldier and stood guard for the master's banquet.

However, the old village chief held back. If the two of them felt that they were too greedy to run away, it would not be strange for the villagers to slap the pot without a good carpenter in the village on their head, and to be beaten with a sap at night.

He thought of his newly pregnant daughter-in-law, and thought that soon after the young couple settled down, they would have

^0^ One second to remember【】

When the child is born, it is time to get married, and it is justifiable to ask for fish to eat.

And he came here this time to discuss something serious.

"Big girl," the old village chief said to Artoria, "it hasn't rained these days, the ponds in the fields are almost bottomed out, we need to water the fields, you help us make two Ten wooden barrels, count as your labor this year."

There have been no carpenters in the village for several years, and the barrels are broken and no one can repair them. The merchants who come here will sell the barrels at high prices. It is not a matter of a year or two for the villagers to beat the merchant.

It's just that the businessman has a businessman's union license, and if he beats him, there will be no businessman in the village, so everyone endures it.

After the old village chief finished speaking, he looked at Charles. Although the eldest sister was a carpenter, it was still up to the man in charge to decide.

It's just that Charles didn't mean to say anything, but Artoria said, "I've seen the fields outside the village. As long as a waterwheel is built by the river, and a canal is built, the river can be led into the pond."

In the pond, there are canals to lead the water to the fields, and there are water fields in the ponds, but the rainwater ponds are half dry recently.

The old village chief was confused and asked, "What is a waterwheel?"

Arturia asked back, "You don't know about waterwheels?"

After the Pendragon Canal was opened to water, many of them made waterwheels in the prisoner of war camp. For her, even if she forgot the relationship between Charles and herself, she could not forget the waterwheel.

The old village chief listened to Artoria's explanation for a while before pretending that he understood.

"Then try it tomorrow," he said before leaving. "I'll ask the men in the village to help you."

The fish in the two bamboo baskets were quickly processed and hung in the smoker box, and the chickpeas in the pot were also soft.

It's hard to imagine that Arturia said she was full after eating only half of the pot.

The sky soon became dark, and the two of them drank well water, wiped their bodies and rinsed their mouths before going to bed to prepare for sleep.

Although they lost their memory, the two felt that they didn't feel repulsive when they lay together, they just wanted to put on their hats by coincidence.

"Ayi." Arturia asked, "What kind of life do you think we lived in the past?"

"I heard that only lords and wives wear those things called nightcaps when they go to bed."

"And our ring, I heard that only the eldest man will wear it."

Charles thought hard for a moment and said, "I don't remember, I seem to vaguely remember sleeping with you before, but you were not as tall or as big as you are now."

"I hate it..." Artoria's face showed a shyness that could scare anyone who knew her from a heart attack.

It was only dark in the wooden house, and there was only a little light from the lantern flowers outside the window, which Charles did not see.

After a while she asked in a low voice, "You said...we...have we ever done...that kind of thing..."

Charles' face also turned red, he thought for a moment and replied, "I don't remember."

He himself is also strange, he didn't think about that aspect when he slept at night~lightnovelpub.net~ but his hand was quickly caught, Arturia vaguely recalled a few clips, as if it was herself Holding on to Charles, who is not as old as he is now, give him to...

They even forgot Mordred, and naturally they would not remember Meazza.

Arturia didn't even remember that this clip was actually the "little movie" she saw in Chapter 569 with Meazza as the male protagonist.

Charles patted her hand gently, and said softly, "Don't think about it so much, you have to do a waterwheel tomorrow, so rest early."

Silent all night.

The next morning the village rooster woke up the whole village.

When the two woke up, their eyes widened, and then their faces turned red.

At some point last night, Arturia hugged Charles, pressed his head against his chest, and seemed to nibble.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^