In a simple farmhouse.

Li Wei sat by the bed, supporting the edge of the bed with her hands, and a look of disbelief in her eyes.

"It really traveled through time..."

Li Wei spread his hands and looked at them carefully.

The palm shape of the palm is still slightly tender, covered with thin wounds and a thin layer of calluses. This is a pair of hands that often work.

“It’s incredible.”

Li Ran took a deep breath and finally accepted the reality of time travel.

The original owner of this body is Weili. He is thirteen years old this year and is the son of a country farmer. He used to do farm work under the scorching sun and was dehydrated to the point of fainting. Because of improper handling, he died of a coma. By accident, Li Wei seized his body.

"If I traveled through time and became the son of a nobleman, it would probably make me happier."

Li Wei, who is now Weili, muttered softly in his heart.

Willie stood up and walked towards a mottled mirror in the corner of the house.

My body is still weak, but it is already in a serious condition.

"not bad."

Looking at the boy in the mirror, Willie was very satisfied.

He has brown hair, three-dimensional facial features, wheat-colored skin, but his body is slightly thin, which makes him look a little malnourished.

"Willie, are you getting better?"

A young child voice rang out from outside the house, and a little girl in a rough and old dress walked in. Her eyes were big, and she looked at Willy with a little concern.

This is Willy's sister, Vilia, a six-year-old innocent little girl.

Weiley's parents were pure country farmers. They worked hard and were excellent field workers.

The two gave birth to three children together. Weili and Vilia are not old, so they live with their parents.

As for the boss Thorps, who is twenty years old this year, is a member of the Baron Kells guard in the town and an outstanding young man who serves the nobles. He is the pride of the entire family and the object of envy among the neighbors in the countryside. In the eyes of the common people, the nobles are the most noble existence, and it is a great honor to serve them.

His father, Lake and his mother, Mrs. Sowwin, often taught Weilli to learn from his elder brother Thorpes and strive to become a member of the noble servant.

"I'm much better."

Weiley looked at the little girl in front of her and spread her hands to signal that she was fine.

The little girl Vilia exaggeratedly patted her small breasts, looking relieved: "Then please clean up quickly. Mother asked us to go to the woods west to pick some sweet fruits."

Sweet Fruit is a fruit that grows in the wild. It has a sweet and sour taste and is rich in juice. In addition, it is also crisp and refreshing, and is the favorite fruit that ordinary people usually eat.

The village where the Wiley family is located is very close to the woods, and this kind of fruit is very common in the woods, so when the villagers in the village collect some fruits and sell them in the towns in exchange for some money income.

In this vast and sparsely populated world, the lower-class civilians have lived through difficult days by relying on various natural resources and hard work in the fields.

"But I just woke up."

Weiley was very dissatisfied with this behavior of squeezing the sick.

Vilia didn't buy it: "It was because you fainted just now and were weak that your mother asked you to pick sweet fruits with me, otherwise you should go back to the wheat field to harvest wheat."

"All right."

Willie shrugged and finally surrendered.

Compared to harvesting wheat, he would rather pick sweet fruits. After all, the woods are covered with branches and leaves, and there is enough shade to avoid exposure to the sun under the scorching sun.

Vili and Viliya each carried a wooden backpack woven with wooden strips and walked out of the house.

Vilia walked in front of Vilia, jumping as she walked, and her two braids were up and down as she jumped. Her basket was a small basket woven for her mother, Mrs. Sorwin, so it would not make Vilia very difficult.

"Villi, Vilia, are you going to pick sweet fruit again?"

A rough and sturdy middle-aged man walked towards him, holding two brand new axes in his hand and a wide straw hat, and was greeting them with a laugh.

"Uncle Woobi."

According to the original body's memory, Vili and Viliya greeted the middle-aged man.

Wubi is also a villager in the village, but he is different from others. Wubi does not rely on farming to support his family, but instead makes a living by his own ironwork. Whenever the farmers' farm tools are damaged, they will go to Wubi to repair them. His craftsmanship is very good and the fees are not high.

The new axe he was holding at this time should have been created for others.

"Yes, Uncle Oubi, Vilia and I are going to the woods to pick sweet fruits in the west."

Weiley said to Whoopi.

"By the way, I've created some new things recently, and you can ask your father Lake to visit my blacksmith shop. Maybe there will be something you need."

By the way, Ubi recruited his own business.

"Okay, Uncle Whoopi."

After a brief conversation, Willie and Vilia walked towards the woods to the west again.

It was afternoon, and the sun was so vicious that it was hard to open its eyes. Weili and Vilia kept walking against the shade of the tree, and occasionally when they encountered the sunlight, they would run over in small steps.

After half an hour of hard work, the two finally reached their destination.

The trees connected into a single piece appeared in front of Weili and Vilia. The more you walked forward, the more trees and the denser the branches and leaves.

There are all kinds of unknown flowers and plants growing on the land in the forest, butterflies and dragonflies shuttle among the flowers, and birds flew over the head.

"It's finally here."

Vilia grabbed Vili's arm and came to a big tree with dense branches and leaves: "I'll continue from below, you go up and pick sweet fruits."

This is the usual way for the two to cooperate before.

Weili looked at the big tree in front of him. It was six or seven meters high, with thick trunks and very dense branches and leaves. Through the branches, Weili could see round and milky white fruits. This was their target sweet fruit.

"Be careful."

Looking at Vili who was putting down his backpack, Viliya whispered.

Weili nodded, and with the muscle memory of the original body, he climbed up the tree in a few seconds. He grabbed the branches, and there was a dense sweet fruit in front of him, and a faint fruit fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

Because of the rush of travel before, exhausted and thirsty, Willy almost instinctively picked a fruit to quench his thirst.

However, the moment Weiley picked the fruit, his eyes fainted and a large string of words appeared in his vision.

"First picking fruits, getting the title - [Junior Collector], reward attribute point 0.2"

"After you obtain the title of [Junior Collector], you will master the basic fruit type identification, basic fruit collection skills and other skills, making you a qualified introductory collector."
Chapter completed!