Wang Zhaodi lived a simple life step by step, not mentioning it for the time being, only saying that after Yang Wu was sucked into the black hole, he was also like Wang Zhaodi, and soon was stirred and hit by the huge force in the black hole, and lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on a green grass, he stood up, and immediately saw the road and tall buildings, as well as the cars whistling on the road.

He was surprised, he didn't know the car, and thought that the car was some kind of monster, his hand was empty, and he didn't catch the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, he looked around, and there was no shadow of the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, obviously when he fell out of the black hole, the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword was thrown elsewhere.

Yang Wu ran the true qi in his body, only felt that the dantian was very empty, and he couldn't raise any strength, he now realized that the problem was very serious, he now had almost no resistance, if he encountered an enemy, he would not be able to protect himself at all.

What's more, the world in front of him doesn't seem to be the world he is familiar with, he walked along the road, saw the flashing lights, he was very surprised, there are countless roadside shops, there are signboards on the shops, but the signboards are made strangely, and the words on it, he can't understand any of them!

A burst of fragrance wafted in, it was a baked sweet potato vendor, who was roasting sweet potatoes on the side of the road to sell, Yang Wu felt his stomach growl, he was really hungry, so he walked up and wanted to buy a few sweet potatoes to satisfy his hunger.

But as soon as he got closer, the vendor selling sweet potatoes immediately looked at him strangely, because the clothes he was wearing were very strange, although the fabric was not bad, but the style was an ancient style, this style could be seen in the TV series, but on the street, it was almost never seen, so the vendor looked at Yang Wu with a very strange look.

"How much is your sweet potato?" Yang Wu asked.

Hearing Yang Wu speak, it was very normal, and the vendor didn't treat Yang Wu as a strange person anymore, he thought to himself, maybe Yang Wu was acting, and he went to the street without taking off his clothes, and there was no fuss, so he raised a finger and said, "Ten pieces of a sweet potato, you can choose the size!"

Yang Wu was stunned for a moment and said, "Ten yuan? What do you mean, is it ten Wen?"

The peddler smiled and said, "Dude, you're acting stupidly, ten yuan, RMB!"

Yang Wu was even more inexplicable, he took out a tael of broken silver from his arms, handed it to the vendor, and said, "I'll give you this, how many sweet potatoes can you buy?"

The vendor curiously took the broken silver in Yang Wu's hand, only to see that it was really silver, and he said happily, "You exchange this for my sweet potatoes?"

Yang Wu nodded, he was already hungry, and he didn't talk nonsense with the hawker anymore, picked up the roasted sweet potato and put it aside to eat, the vendor happily put the silver in his pocket, and then stood aside to watch Yang Wu eat the sweet potato.

Yang Wu ate ten sweet potatoes and was embarrassed to continue taking them, but the vendor said, "You can eat whatever you want, all these sweet potatoes are yours!"

So Yang Wu picked up the two largest sweet potatoes and put them in his arms, then hugged his fists at the vendor, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I am grateful, I want to ask you, where is this?"

The hawker smiled happily, "This is Shenzhen, the National Economic Development Special Zone, don't you know?"

Yang Wu shook his head slightly and said, "It's the first time I've heard of it!"

The peddler felt that Yang Wu was talking a little abnormally, so the peddler didn't dare to chat with him anymore, because the peddler was afraid that Yang Wu was a mentally ill person, which might bring him unnecessary trouble, and he had already gotten Yang Wu's silver in his hands, and now he made a good choice to smear oil on his feet and leave!

So the peddler said, "Have you eaten enough?"

Yang Wu nodded and said, "You're full! Your sweet potatoes are very good, they taste very good, and I've never seen a stove like yours to roast sweet potatoes!"

The peddler whispered, "Sure enough, I'm a little mentally abnormal!" and then pushed the cart away.

But Yang Wu caught up with him from behind a few arrows and said, "I have one more thing to ask you for!"

The peddler became a little impatient and said, "I don't have time, you go find someone else!"

But Yang Wu still followed him closely, and said, "It won't cause you a lot of trouble, I just want you to show me the way, I want to go to the shop to rest!"

The peddler stopped the car again, looked left and right, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, so the peddler had a bad idea, and he said to Yang Wu, "Do you want to stay in a hotel?"

Yang Wu didn't know what the inn was, but it felt a little similar to the inn, so he nodded and said, "Not bad!"

The peddler made a generous appearance and said, "Fortunately, you have met me, I am a kind person, it is now in the middle of the night, the hotel is not easy to find, if you believe me, you can take out all the money on you, I will help you find one, after you find it, I will take you again!"

Yang Wu said, "Isn't it okay for me to go with you, why do you have to give you money, and then you go and take me after you find it?"

The peddler had already decided that Yang Wu was a mentally ill person, so he wanted to lie to him, but he didn't expect Yang Wu to still have a bit of a normal mind, so he said, "Then I'm going to help you find a hotel now, my car can't be pushed over, you go with me, who will help me watch the car, the car is lost, how can I sell sweet potatoes in the future?"

Yang Wu thought about it for a while, and felt that what the vendor said made some sense, so he took off the money bag on his waist, handed it to the vendor, and said, "Thank you, here is all my money, you take it to help me find an inn, I will help you watch the car, and wait for you to come back!"

The peddler happily took the money bag, eagerly opened it and took a look, only to see that it was full of white silver, so much silver, at least worth thousands, or even tens of thousands of yuan, the peddler was ecstatic, and ran across the road in a few big steps, and then got into an alley.

Yang Wu sat cross-legged beside the roasted sweet potato car, he didn't know that the vendor was lying to him, he waited from midnight to the early morning, and almost ate all the sweet potatoes in the cart, and the vendor didn't come back.

Yang Wu felt that something was wrong, a car drove up on the road, walked to his side and stopped, and a man jumped out of the car.

Yang Wu looked at the car parked beside him vigilantly, and then looked at the man who came over even more vigilantly, he spit out the sweet potato in his mouth, his palms were like knives, and he was placed on his chest alternately, this is a complete defensive posture, his martial arts foundation is excellent, although he has no internal strength now, but the posture is very standard, so that people can see that he is a practitioner!