Where does the story begin?

Today is the fifth day of the white pigeon's crossing, the white pigeon looked at the barely inhabitable grass hut in front of him, squatted helplessly on the ground, stared at the small vegetable garden in front of the grass hut, and just wanted to close his eyes and roll back to the comfortable big bed in his own house. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info recalled that a few days ago, he was still complaining that the WiFi speed at home was not fast enough, the courier brother was not handsome enough, and the snacks in the newly opened tea restaurant were always not available. Sure enough, people must know how to be sufficient, otherwise they will be like white doves, inexplicably crossing on the way home while looking at their mobile phones while walking.

It's really inexplicable, and there is no warning, no car accidents, no electric shocks, no antiquities, no spells, and no visions of heaven and earth, the white pigeon who fainted in the past woke up and found herself lying on a wooden bed, she was horrified for the first time and thought that she was kidnapped, but she moved her hands and feet, and there was no cliché tape on her mouth, the only thing that changed was that the Metersbonwe sports summer clothes she wore became the linen clothes worn by the maids and aunts in the costume drama, and her bag was gone, and the mobile phone in her hand was gone。

The white pigeon got up from the bed a little puzzled, looked around carefully, and found that this was a simple wooden house, in addition to the bed he was lying on just now, there was a wooden table, a small broken stool, and a wooden box in the corner of the house. The white dove couldn't help muttering in his heart, what is the situation.

Could it be that the last time I sent information to participate in the "It's You" column, the group flipped over my brand? Thinking like this, I was still a little happy in my heart. The white pigeon in a good mood rummaged through the box, and pulled out a small bronze mirror from it, before he could say that the props were quite professional, he raised his eyes and saw the face in the bronze mirror, and the whole person was instantly bad.

Who is this childish girl in the mirror? I haven't seen it fucking before, I must be dreaming, the white pigeon pinched his face, there was no mask, he closed his eyes hard, five minutes later... When I opened my eyes, the mirror was still in my hand, and it was still the girl just now, what the hell was it in broad daylight!!

The white pigeon tugged at his face hard,, it hurts, it's not a dream! The white pigeon almost collapsed in his heart, what is the situation?

Is this not true, I don't know anything, I don't know how to heal, I'm not an agent, I'm not even a talented woman, and now the threshold for crossing is so low? The white pigeon, who didn't want to believe the facts, lay back on the wooden bed again, and the three words kept echoing in his head, and if he really crossed over, what about the modern self, has he disappeared or been replaced by the soul of this body, what should his parents do? Can I still go back? How can I survive? A lot of headaches, thinking about the white pigeon actually fell asleep again.

The white pigeon who woke up again looked at the unchanged surroundings, and reluctantly recognized the facts, fortunately, he has lived for more than 20 years and has been a person with a wide heart and a fat body, and he is at peace with what he encounters.

The white pigeon pushed open the door a little nervously and walked out of the cabin, and saw that outside the house was a small yard surrounded by a simple wooden fence, there was a small vegetable garden in front of the door, the green cabbage looked very comfortable, and it should be delicious when fried, and sure enough, the foodie's idea was extraordinary, and he looked at it, and the small yard next door was the same, and the white pigeon was ready to walk over to see if there was anyone, and the white pigeon's heart was simply collapsed。 After squatting on the ground for five minutes, the white pigeon only felt that his eyes were black and his stomach was rumbling, and the white pigeon realized that he had not eaten all this time, and he was so hungry.

The white pigeon plucked up the courage to push open the courtyard door, like walking next door, knocked lightly on the door, the door was opened by a forty or fifty-year-old peasant woman, the white pigeon did not have time to show a friendly smile, the woman saw that it was a white pigeon, but shouted loudly: "Ghost, ghost!!" and ran to the yard, heard the sound and hurriedly came out of a big man, after seeing the white pigeon, his face was also the same pale, probably the man was still bold, just trembling to the white pigeon and said: " Girl, it wasn't us who hurt you, you have a debtor, you want to take revenge and go to Yang Liande, he hurt you. Your aunt also changed your clothes for you, don't hurt us!" As he spoke, he was about to kneel down and kowtow, and as soon as the white pigeon heard what they said, he could understand it, and felt a lot more relieved, although it was a little strange why he said that he was a ghost, thinking that it was before the crossing, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Uncle and aunt, don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, I don't believe you see that I have a shadow." The couple listened. Looking at the ground, sure enough, the evening sun stretched the shadow of the white pigeon, and then looked carefully to confirm that it was a person, and the husband and wife recovered from the fright, and hurriedly beckoned the white pigeon into the door.

The white pigeon was frightened and lost his memory as an excuse, and successfully inquired about his identity and the information of this era, and also smoothly rubbed the rice, the food of this era is really not bad, the food is full, the mood is much better, and the little cabbage at the door must be very delicious.

This country is the country of Chao (zhao) immortals, now it is 266 years of Chao (zhao) immortals, today's royal family Li has been standing on this continent for hundreds of years, it is said that since the Li family took power, the emperors of all dynasties are the monarchs of the Holy Ming, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the economy is developed, and the military is strong, but these years have a vague decline for some reason.

The place where the white pigeon is now is Baizhi County, a small county 108,000 miles away from the imperial city, the owner of this body she crossed is an orphan, called Que'er, no one knows where it came from, according to the aunt next door said that he was parachuted into this county with an uncle when he was ten years old, and the uncle went out a few years ago, and then he has never seen it back. Bird usually doesn't like to deal with people, she doesn't talk much, and the neighbors don't know much about her life.

Originally, Qi'er has been helping a tailor shop in the county to be a female celebrity, and she has been keeping to herself, and her life is also safe and stable, and the aunt was going to tell her a family affair, it was her distant nephew, who was about to go to Beijing to take the exam, and was a talented man who read poetry and books.

But just a few days ago, a rumor from the imperial city Yang Liande fell in love with her, a lonely girl can only hide and hide, yesterday I don't know how the gentleman found the finch's home, entangled, the gentleman actually killed the finch, the gentleman saw the life, and fled under the protection of the government. Although the villagers were angry, no one was willing to offend the official for an orphan girl who didn't have much contact, so the big guy scraped together some money and prepared to bury her simply, which was also the duty of conscience.

Who would have thought that this girl would come back from the dead, but no one could have imagined that this body was a foodie girl from the 21st century.