Chapter 1 Hate to see each other late

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Yang Bo was amused by the words of the old man in front of him, and the old man who claimed to be a Taoist priest from Huashan surnamed Ma actually told him: "You have crossed over." ”

"Charlatans." Yang Bo scolded secretly in his heart, did he really think that wearing a Taoist robe, as soon as he turned around, he would become the king of Qiu Chuji, Chongyang Li Dongbin? Next, it's time to sell Dianabol, right?

"I know what's going on in your mind, call me a charlatan, right? You are a sad courier brother, a loser. And I'm a wild fox Zen who has nowhere to live, everyone is a snake, why am I lying to you? ”

The old man's face was full of waves, he sat cross-legged, holding a whisk in his left hand, his beard in his right hand, and a Qingfeng sword and a burden at his feet.

This person is hunched very much, a big bag bulges on his back, his waist is almost folded forward at ninety degrees, he looks at people, his head has to be pushed up, his robe is blue-gray, and the whole looks like a sitting toad, which is a little funny.

Lao Dao took the burden, and opened it slowly, and there were wine gourds, compasses, spells, cinnabar, and realgar in the baggage..... There was also a polished bronze mirror, plus the Blue Blade Sword. There are really a lot of magic weapons in this bull-nosed way, and it is estimated that there is no less swaggering and deception.

Ma Daochang waved the dust whisk in his hand, picked up the bronze mirror, handed it to Yang Bo, and sighed to the sky:

"Who am I? Where am I from? Where are they going? This problem has been plaguing Poor Dao for a long time, and I believe that the little brother will have the same confusion, so you should use this mirror to look at it. ”

"What...... What do you mean? Yang Bo took the bronze mirror and asked eatingly.

This bronze mirror shape is antique, there is a relief behind it, the top is auspicious clouds, the bottom is a lotus, and a crane in the middle poses a golden rooster independently, and the workmanship is exquisite. It is heavy in the hand, and if it is auctioned in the antique market, it should be worth a lot of money.

Yang Bo was playing with this bronze mirror, and inadvertently saw the person in the mirror, Yang Bo was suddenly shocked, and his brain cells instantly turned glassy.

The person in the mirror has fine skin and tender meat, red lips and white teeth, and a proper little fresh meat! He looks like he's sixteen or seventeen years old, who is he?

Yang Bo's eyes were about to bulge out, and so did the person in the mirror.

Yang Bo immediately reached out and touched his face, he was born with a beard. Although he does not have a habit of growing a beard, he always leaves dark cyan marks on his shaved face, and his face is well-defined, which makes him look masculine and handsome.

This face is a magic weapon for PUA men and a weapon for flirting with girls. Although he is only an engineering man in a second-rate university, and the ratio of men and women in the school is seriously imbalanced, Yang Bo, who is naturally beautiful, has never lacked girlfriends, relying on that face.

The person in the mirror also touched his face, this face is so tender that he can pinch out the water, and there is only a faint fluff on his lips, is he dreaming?

"Hiss...", Yang Bo pinched his earlobe fiercely, it really hurt.

Could it be that this god stick is doing demons? Yang Bo raised his eyes and looked at Ma Daochang in a daze.

This god stick has a calm demeanor, the corners of his mouth are hooked in an arc, as if he is smiling but not laughing, and there is no lack of mischievous ridicule between his eyebrows.

Yang Bo couldn't help but lean over, and the old man exuded a pungent smell, the smell of wine and sweat mixed together.

"Did I really cross over?"

Yang Bo couldn't help but be frightened. Through rebirth, change your life against the sky? Yang Bo had heard of this kind of thing, but he never thought that it would happen to him.

Ma Dao picked up the wine gourd, took a sip, and said:

"The sword and the red dust are already crazy, and there is wine to step into the sky. The stars tease the sun and the moon, and lie drunk in the clouds and laugh in the world. ”

Paradoxical, Yang Bo probably remembered that this was a line in a famous game IP, and it was definitely not done by ancient masters. The question is, how can this old way of the Ming Dynasty know?

"You... How do you know... Crossing or not crossing? ”

"Simple, because I'm also a traverser." Ma Daochang put down the wine gourd, whiskered and smiled.

Holding the grass, crossing and relaying, this is too magical, right?

Yang Bo was completely stunned, couldn't help but close his eyes, shook his head vigorously, but unexpectedly, two small fire men immediately appeared in his mind, one after the other, like a meteor dragging a long tail flame, slashing across the dark night sky, and finally fell into the world.

Rumble.... Rumble..... Two loud noises exploded in his ears, as if he was there, Yang Bo couldn't help but open his eyes in horror, but what Yang Bo saw was still this hunchbacked old man, he was looking at himself with a smile.

"Okay, now tell me, who are you? Where did it come from? Where are you going? ”

Yang Bo already knew that he was now on a boat of unknown origin, but he had no memory of how he came to this boat.

Lao Dao told Yang Bo that when he was fished out of the sea, he was already unconscious and didn't know what to do. It was Lao Dao who rescued him with a golden needle, and he was able to save a life.

Yang Bo, a second-rate engineering man who just graduated from college, didn't work long before he encountered the global pandemic and lost his job.

He comes from a small village and his parents are both self-contained primary school teachers. In this big city, he has nothing to do with the backstage, and he has to pay rent, so he can't do it without a job. I had to start getting up early to touch the black liver courier brother.

The last time he remembered taking out, he was driving a three-wheeled electric car, driving fast, and at a small turn, he crashed head-on into a large truck coming from the opposite side.

And then there was no then. And his memories of his past life came to an abrupt end.

Yang Bo talked about his past intermittently, and when he mentioned the situation in college, Yang Bo regretted it.

"At that time, I played chess every day, and I played Go to the amateur fourth dan, but my studies were also abandoned. Otherwise, it will not be reduced to the point of being a courier brother. ”

When Ma Daochang heard Yang Bo talk about his university, a pair of longevity eyebrows couldn't help but raise a few times, and a bright light flashed in his slitted eyes.

Yang Bo also has a younger brother, and he hopes that his younger brother will be better than him, find a good job in the future, and take good care of his parents.

Thinking of his parents, Yang Bo was so painful that his liver trembled, and he felt sorry for them. Yang Bo wailed, clasped his hands on his knees, and curled up in pain.

"Welcome to the seventeenth century, maybe this time you can get a good job." Ma Dao smiled and said.

"Old Horse..... Can't you be a little sympathetic? Yang Bo protested angrily, no way, sympathy and comfort have never been Ma Daochang's strong points.

Ma Daochang suddenly changed color, brushed the dust, hit his head, and scolded: "Call Master, you rude unlucky child, meet me as your creation, at least I can be your leader in Daming." ”

"In this way, my teacher and I... Father.... Is it really too late to see each other? "This old way is not only mean, but also a teacher, Yang Porter intends to lengthen the word master to show ridicule.

"Are you willing to accept you as an unlucky apprentice? This solves the problem of your identity, you can't stay in this boat forever, right? Second, to tell you the truth, I may really be ..... Hush.... Someone's coming. Ma Daochang suddenly made a boo gesture.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the aisle outside the cabin, and a figure appeared outside the hatch, the hatch was so narrow that the person who came almost blocked the light, and Yang Bo couldn't see the face of the person who came at all.

The visitor stooped into the room, stood still in front of the two of them, and raised his hand to brush a few strands of hair from his sideburns. Wow, it turned out to be a woman. But he was wearing men's clothes, which were obviously specially cut and very close-fitting, and the placket was very tight, making it seem that his chest was bulging.

Looking at his age, he is only in his twenties, tall and tall, with a good face. There was a cold and arrogant look between her eyebrows, a long knife hanging from her waist, and a slight frosty look on her face, she was still a cold beauty.

Seeing that it was Shen Yanqing who came over in person, Ma Daochang knew that something might happen on the boat, so he had already gotten up to greet him. "Miss, who are you?" Ma Daochang waved the dust, which was considered a salute.

Shen Yanqing waved his hand and said, "Wu Yuanqing, the steward of the cargo hold, is sick, very sick, and the Taoist chief went over to take a look at him." ”

Ma Daochang hurriedly said, then let's go. Shen Yanqing stood still, glanced at Yang Bo who was standing behind Ma Daochang, and said:

"Wu Yuanqing is ill at the wrong time, the fleet arrived at the port two days later, and there are leather merchants in the port to pick up the goods, I need someone to take stock of the leather goods on the ship. There aren't many literate people on this ship, so I wonder if you're going to..."

Speaking of which, Shen Yanqing probably also saw that this horse road chief was too hunched, and he was afraid that he would not be able to cope with many miscellaneous things in the cargo hold, after all, the steward not only had to keep accounts, but also had to climb high and low many times to count the goods. So the tone hesitated.

"I can't do it, but I'm a fugitive, he plays Go well, the computing power is amazing, a few small accounts, what's so difficult." Ma Daochang's neck stretched out, and he gave Shen Yanqing an idea with a somewhat smug expression.

"Oh..."Shen Yanqing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, how well did this young man play Go? Her father is a chess master, she knows Go, and when she heard Ma Daochang say this, she couldn't help but look at Yang Bo a few more times.

"Miss, don't listen to his nonsense, the so-called good bamboo shoots produce good bamboo, and famous teachers produce high apprentices. He's not praising me, he's praising himself, and kind people are easily confused by his exaggerated rhetoric. Yang Bo replied casually, and by the way, he damaged this bull's nose.

Shen Yanqing was stunned when she heard this, Ma Daochang picked up the dust in his hand and shook it over, and scolded: "Bad guy, how do you speak?" ”

Shen Yanqing glanced at Ma Daochang strangely, didn't this young man just come up from the sea? When did these two become masters and apprentices?

Shen Yanqing coughed lightly, and said, "In this way, Yan Qing categorically didn't dare to open his mouth to invite this Yang.... Yang Gongzi helped, this is going to be passed out, saying that I, Shen Yanqing, let a Go master take care of the cargo hold, so how can my Shen family deal with themselves? ”

"The eldest lady said seriously, I heard the master say that it was the eldest lady who moved her compassion and ordered to put down the boat, fish me out of the sea, and rescue me, so that Yang Bo picked up a life, and he did not thank him. Isn't it just to keep an account? I have to help. Yang Bo said confidently.

When Shen Yanqing heard this, she couldn't help frowning, this person spoke lightly, but she really needed someone to replace Wu Yuanqing, and she didn't care anymore, she just lowered her face and snorted lightly.

"The ugly words are ahead, before the fleet arrives at the port, all the goods on the ship must be cleared, and there is not much time left for you, Yang Gongzi must not slack off and miss the big event. Let's go. ”

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