"I know my merits so well that I don't need you to explain them. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info as for the future to become a big thing, don't say it casually, I'm a little self-inflicted, I'll take it seriously. ”

"It's good if you take it seriously, and I really look forward to your performance in disrupting the world." Guiguzi stroked his beard meaningfully. Seeing that the woman's disgust with her did not improve, she said, "As an excuse, I will take you to the place where I retreat." ”

"Don't go. If you want to apologize, let me stay here for a while, eat and drink well, and give me a sum of money when I want to leave. ”

"Didn't the bottom of the flying axe give you a pot of gold?"

That's right, the first pot full of gold.

But she forgot to bring it out!

Giving up human dignity as a light bulb for several days, I even forgot to get my salary!

Is this fate, a life to carry to death?

Jian Yuyu raised her head at a forty-five degree angle, and scolded the inky blue sky with anger: "I don't want to wear it, you want me to wear it!" I admit that I can't dress as a famous lady, and I endure it when I dress as a helpless free body, and I open a useless gold finger! I finally got some money, and I forgot to bring it out! Can't you understand if it's hard to dismantle! ”

Guiguzi smiled from ear to ear, and the heroic laughter echoed and crashed through the valley, almost converging into a dragon's roar. He walked over and patted Jian Yuyu's head lovingly, "Okay, don't be discouraged. Follow me. ”

"Where are you going?" The moment the old gentleman's hand touched Jian Yuyu, her heart calmed down, as if it was infused with a reassuring magic.

"Didn't you just say, go to the place where I retreat?"

"Why do you have to go?"

"I have a lot of things to ask you."

The two came to the edge of the cliff. The three-person wide plank road became narrower under the erosion of the night, and the cold wind blew up from the abyss and poured into the sleeves of the clothes, cold and cold, faintly hiding the roar of the undead. The road stretches upwards and gets steeper and steeper. They walked very slowly, and it took a long time, until the huge full moon was very close overhead, and they did not see the end of the boardwalk.

At the end there was a small door illuminated by the moonlight.

"That's it."

Guiguzi pointed sideways to the door and said to Jian Yuyu. His steps became brisk, beckoning Jian Yuyu to follow. The old gentleman pushed the door open, and the wind of the abyss was sucked in. The door panel gradually opened, the wind became more and more fierce, Jian Yuyu stared at the black hole inside the door in horror, the corners of her hair and clothes were blown around, and the air flow seemed to be a pair of big hands pushing her in.

Guiguzi had already crossed the threshold with one leg, and when he saw the woman grinding and chirping in place, he reached out and dragged her in. Bang! - The door slammed behind his back. Jian Yuyu shook off the old gentleman's hand and jumped away on guard, her face already covered with cold sweat. Guiguzi smiled, spread his hands, and said in a reassuring tone: "Look at it, it's an ordinary yard." ”

It's really an ordinary courtyard, so ordinary that I don't bother to describe it, but it's as quiet as a cemetery, as if even the sound of the stars shifting can be heard. The air is somewhat dry, and the warm breeze blowing on the face is particularly pleasant. Jian Yuyu was surrounded by this wonderful space, gradually immersed in it, she licked her dry lips, and her fingertips involuntarily crossed her cold cheeks.

The old gentleman invited her into a stilted hut with a simple structure. Draw a wooden stick, light the candlesticks placed in the four corners, and finally sit down cross-legged opposite Jian Yuyu, take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the standing cabinet, and place them between the two of them one by one.

"Paper?" Jian Yuyu exclaimed, her face suddenly unsightly.

"You know." Guiguzi was also surprised, "This set is called pen, ink, paper, inkstone, especially paper, which is much easier to use than bamboo and wood." ”

This piece of paper is the size of half a straw mat, about the same thickness as a bamboo slip, a little more yellow than ivory white, and the lines are somewhat obvious.

"There can be no paper in this era!" Jian Yuyu said emotionally, "The Han Dynasty/Beginning paper was only mass-produced and widely used, although paper analogues were invented before this, I am sure that the paper of this era cannot be so fine and white." ”

"Slow down, what is the Han Dynasty?" Guiguzi came to interest.

Jian Yuyu snatched the brush from Guiguzi's hand and wrote "Han" on the paper tremblingly, "The Han Dynasty is an era hundreds of years later, when China has been unified, and the country is no longer surnamed Ji, but surnamed Liu. ”

"You actually know what will happen hundreds of years later, and you are worthy of being a saint." Guiguzi was so excited that he scratched his ears and cheeks, like an old monkey who only got a peach.

"It's not a saint, I'm here through time."

The stars outside the hut are fading, and in the room sit facing each other with different expressions, an old and a young, with a piece of paper in the middle with a "Han" written on it. Jian Yuyu re-grasped the pen and wrote the word "crossing". "You know what it means, I suspect you're here too."

"I'm not. First time I've heard of this term. ”