Fragments of memory came flooding through his head, and after a while, he muttered to himself in shock.

In his previous life, he was a student of a high school in China, and he was about to eat to fill his stomach during the school holidays.

According to his memory, the land where he is located, called Zhenlong Continent, is almost hundreds of times larger than the Eurasian continent in his previous life.

Unlike the previous life, Draco seems to be a replica of the ancient earth, similar to the ancient dynasties of Kyushu, but it is completely different, it can be regarded as an ancient dynasty.

But what shocked Su Yeqiu the most was that this world was actually based on Xiuzhen, and the Fa Decisive Gong in the image really existed, and it was not a matter for Xiuzhen to hurt people with anger and fly away.

"It's ,... Is it providence? In my previous life, I fantasized about a life that was proud of the world and admired by all people, and God fulfilled me

Su Yeqiu, who has a big heart, completely accepted this setting.

He thought about it carefully, and the funny thing was that now this body was also called Su Yeqiu, which made Su Yeqiu think that he had traveled back to ancient times, but

Obviously this is not the same world. Although he was only fifteen years old, the entire Demon Domain City knew that he was the youngest son of the King of Zhendong. King Zhendong has a total of three sons, the eldest Su Haoxuan, the second Su Mujie, and the youngest is Su Yeqiu.

But this benevolent brother is really not very lucky, although he is the son of the king of Zhendong, but let him cultivate as the weakest, the father offended people outside and brought himself to the disaster of killing, but as soon as the people came up, they made a killing move, and even the guards did not react, if it were not for the secret guard sent by his father to repel the assassin, I am afraid that there is not even a complete corpse capital, but the other party has also dispatched the strong man of the hegemony realm, which shows that he has the intention of killing.

Just because the dantian was shattered, Su Yeqiu, who should have died, was possessed by me. "You gave me a second life, rest assured that I will live well for you" Su Yeqiu sighed and wanted to get up, but felt a huge pain in his body and couldn't help but shout. The servant outside the room heard the sound and hurriedly pushed the door in, young master! complained with concern: "Mr. Chen has instructed you not to move." "It's okay, who am I your young master!, cough. "Xiang Yu silently said in his heart, "You bastards, don't let my brother arrest you."

Three months later, the Earthquake Wood City Market.

Snow was falling, and the cold winter wind cut the faces of pedestrians like knives

The streets were full of noisy and noisy people, shouting, shouting, cheering, and laughing.

Su Yeqiu was wearing a. A thick cotton jacket walked on the white street, looking at the pedestrians walking by him expressionlessly, and there was a confusion in his mind

This is the third month since he came to this world, and there is an indescribable feeling in his mind, when he learned that his dantian was shattered and turned into a waste a month ago, his mood was complicated. As a modern person, Xiang Yu unconsciously spit out: "No, it's a waste of firewood again, don't you want to be so vulgar." Although he was spitting on his mouth, he didn't think so in his heart, since God must have his intention to bring himself over, Su Yeqiu suddenly figured it out.

But it's a little strange that there always seems to be a voice in his head guiding him, as if to let him look for something, occasionally there are some fragments, I don't know if it's his own memory or the memory of the owner of this body, but a meaning flowing out of this memory Yuesheng can roughly understand that it is the thing that decides to settle down.

"It's really troublesome. ....

Su Yeqiu sighed, to be honest, he hadn't fully understood this world until now.

For the past three months, he has been constantly looking through the historical parts of the ancient books

It seems that this continent is immobilized by some force.

Su Yeqiu thought about wandering around the street, followed by a man holding a sword, although he didn't know the strength of this man, but in the Xiang family, even his cheap father was courteous to him, and his strength was also extremely strong, he was not the Su family, everyone called him a rattan worker.

Everyone on the street was as friendly as if they were friends when they saw these two people, which showed the character of the owner of this body.

"Even if you're God, then you can leave a clue or two for me to know! What's the use of just leaving a vague piece of stuff in my head that I don't know what?"

Su Yeqiu secretly cursed in his heart, although this body can't be cultivated, he is different.

This world is not a peaceful world at first glance.,With the urine of those I've seen.,If you don't want to become stronger, you'll only be beaten.。

"It seems that I have to go to the cheap dad to see what clues I can find, but I thought I had the halo of the protagonist

There was some helplessness in his heart, and then a warm fragrance wafted through the tip of his nose from the wind and snow, making him sniff lightly, and his eyes glanced slightly in the direction where the fragrance wafted from

The four big characters of Osmanthus Wine Workshop appeared in front of his eyes.

Osmanthus wine, he has also heard a little in the past few days, it is made of collecting snow osmanthus flowers that have not yet landed, and it is said that it has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

As soon as the stomach is lowered, a warm current will flow through the limbs, warming the whole body.

It was one of the most popular drinks in Demon City, and his cheap dad often drank it. Inadvertently, he walked to the front of the osmanthus wine shop.

Su Ye Qiu. On the cyan stone steps of the osmanthus wine shop, a little guy in linen greeted him with a smile and came up.

"It turned out to be Young Master Su Yeqiu! What wind is blowing you, go and ask the guests of the Tianzi wing room to move and let the wing room out.

The little guy hurriedly said to the other guy on the side, Demon Domain City, if you offend anyone, you can't offend the people of the Zhendong Palace.

Another little guy hurriedly stepped on the stairs, and ran upstairs in a panic, rushing to the Tianzi wing, obviously he didn't talk about Su Yeqiu coming here, "Young Master Su, you come with me, the Tianyu wing has been vacated for you."

The little guy smiled flatteringly and led Su Yeqiu in front.

As soon as he stepped upstairs, Yuesheng watched the little guy before whispering something to a white-faced boy, and his voice was very low, like a mosquito.

But the white-faced boy looked back at him frequently, and his brows wrinkled from time to time.

"Young Master, that's the people of the Ying Clan.

The rattan worker on Su Yeqiu's left side bowed down and said in his ear, his eyes looked at the white-faced boy, and the meaning was self-evident.

But before Su Yeqiu could say anything, the white-faced boy walked straight towards him, the paper fan in his hand shook gently, and the expression on his face was not good-looking.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the white-faced boy coming over, Fuji Gong immediately stopped in front of Yuesheng, staring at the white-faced boy in front of him calmly in his eyes.

"I just want to see who is so arrogant, and I dare to rob the wing room occupied by my son, Zhendong Wangfu! But it's just that my retainers of the Ying clan dare to be so arrogant, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Oh! Yes, it doesn't matter, I just want to drink some osmanthus wine, and I don't necessarily have to have a Tianzi wing, so, little girl, where is the ground number wing you prepared for this son, take me over.

Seeing that the white-faced boy had a fearless appearance, he thought of what the rattan worker said to him just now, and said with a smile, "This boy, there was a lot of offense just now, and the money here will give you a compensation!"

As he spoke, Su Yeqiu stuffed a one hundred taels of silver ticket into the hands of the white-faced boy, and saw that the two little guys were envious.

Then he followed the frightened little guy to the local wing room and sat down at a dark red wooden table. Fuji Gong silently followed Xiang Yu without saying a word, and the duty entrusted to him by the prince was to protect Xiang Yu, and the others did not care

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The two maids of the winery quickly served two plates of side dishes and a pot of osmanthus wine filled to one-third in a jade bottle.

Crystal clear and refracting different lights, looking at the maid who was standing next to her and trembling with fear, but she didn't dare to leave, Su Yeqiu chuckled: "You all go down!" You don't need to be served here.

"Thank you, young master"

The two maids said timidly and hurriedly retired.

Su Yeqiu picked up the jade-white chopsticks on the table, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and put the steaming spiritual bamboo shoots in his mouth.

Then he poured himself a glass of osmanthus wine and took two sips, and his whole body suddenly warmed up. The melodious sound of the piano outside echoed throughout the winery, and although Su Yeqiu couldn't understand it, he also felt a sense of pleasure that was difficult to describe.

"The wine and food, the sound of the piano is pleasant, it is really the life of the upper class! Su Yeqiu leaned back on the chair wrapped in fur and sighed comfortably. And the rattan workers beside him did not express any expression of his exclamation, as if they had not heard it.

For so many days, he had long been accustomed to his young master's strange behavior.

"Ahh

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly broke the tranquility of the wine shop, and frightened the wine glass in Su Yeqiu's hand and spilled out.

And the rattan worker who protected him was also immediately vigilant and protected Su Yeqiu behind him.

The vine worker's sharp eyes looked around, observing everything going on in the air. Grasp the sword in your hand, ready to strike at any moment. Messy footsteps rang out outside, accompanied by a series of uneasy exclamations.

Su Yeqiu also came back to his senses, put down his chopsticks and wine glass and stood up.

'Let's go and see, too.' He beckoned to the rattan worker as he pushed the door open, his eyes swept around, and finally stopped at the place where the crowd had gathered.

When everyone saw that the little master had come out, they consciously moved out of the way. "You're the steward here? What's going on?"

Su Yeqiu looked at the middle-aged bald man in front of him who was dressed as a steward of the Osmanthus Wine Workshop.

The steward turned his head a little tremblingly, and said with some trembling, "I see..... It turned out to be a little master! I didn't know exactly what was going on, but when I saw someone screaming, I ran over in a panic and found the body of the guest. Su Yeqiu followed the steward's gaze, his pupils shrank, and he found that the corpse lying on the ground turned out to be the son-in-law who had an argument with him before.

Before, he looked at this white-faced boy with a proud and fearless look, and thought that even if he was not a master, he would definitely have a master behind him, but he didn't expect to die in a blink of an eye, it was really providential.

Suddenly, a stream of red light came out of the corpse, and Su Yeqiu was completely absent

The reaction went straight to his head.