As a traverser, how could Liu Ao not know the eldest grandson Wuji? Yes, I believe everyone can see that Liu Ao is a traverser.

Today is the sixty-sixth day that Liu Ao has traveled to this dynasty.

Here's the thing: Liu Ao is a corporate training instructor and loves to travel.

I just received the business of a company in Shenzhen, and I gave training to the business backbone and enterprise management backbone of the enterprise. Due to the remarkable achievements, the boss of the company generously took advantage of the long holiday to invite Liu Ao and the backbone of the company to travel to Jiuzhaigou together.

It is said that Liu Ao has been to a lot of places, but he really hasn't been to Jiuzhaigou, and someone will send a pillow when he is sleepy! The correction is that Liu Ao is single, and at the age of thirty-three, he hasn't played enough. Now that he has a successful career, there is no shortage of female companions around him. However, when it comes to getting married, Liu Ao avoids it! There seems to be a fear of marriage.

In fact, Liu Ao is not afraid of marriage, but he really hasn't met a girl who makes him really tempted. Today's girls are too realistic and too money-worshipping. Therefore, Liu Ao is not serious, and the girls around him are often different.

Liu Ao chose to fly solo. Because I have already made an appointment with someone yesterday, Jin Hairong. The personnel manager of a company, who has some business dealings with Liu Ao, is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and looks quite charming. An authentic Hunan girl.

Liu Ao parked his car, a Volkswagen Bollywood at Shenzhen Airport, and entered the ticket cutting gate, Jin Hairong naturally put his hand on Liu Ao's arm......

In the characteristic wooden house inn in Jiuzhaigou, Liu Ao pushed open the door and stretched his waist. The sky seemed to be a little wrong, with thick ink and dark clouds rolling on one side, and a blue sky on the other, without a trace of clouds.

There is a white line in the middle, and the white line is passing through the top of Liu Ao's head, from south to north.

No matter how the dark clouds are churning, they can't pass the white line, which is weird and abnormal. "Ah Rong, come out and see, what a special sight!" AFTER SPEAKING, HE HURRIEDLY WENT BACK TO GET HIS BAG, AFRAID THAT THE ABNORMAL SCENERY WOULD DISAPPEAR, AND HE DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO LOOK FOR IT, SO HE TOOK THE BAG DIRECTLY, TOOK OUT HIS IPAD WHILE WALKING, AND PUT THE BAG ON HIS BODY, AND HURRIEDLY TOOK PICTURES.

"I was tired yesterday, let me sleep again, you take a picture of me and wake up to show me." Jin Hairong didn't open her eyes, and her lazy voice was still so magnetic.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Liu Ao's mouth, and he hurriedly set the continuous shooting function to the sky.

Suddenly, a white ray of light shot out from the white line and shone directly on Liu Ao's body. Liu Ao lost consciousness in an instant...... It seems that men can't be too distracted, and they will be retributed!

When he woke up again, he was found in a haystack in a courtyard enclosed by earthen walls. An eleven or twelve-year-old child was shaking himself. "Aoko, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! What was it just now? A white light knocked you off the roof? ”

Liu Ao opened his eyes in a daze, his head hurt very much, he was taking pictures, why did he fall into a coma with a white light? Who is this child? Another tingling pain hit, there was no coma, wait, this child is called a plug, and he is the son of Uncle Wang's family opposite.

How do you know? The child was dressed and had long hair and sideburns. He was also wearing patched clothes, a soap-colored coarse cloth, and his complexion was visibly malnourished.

The Wooden House Inn is here to make a movie? Some filming companies are not surprised at all when they come to Jiuzhaigou to shoot. It's amazing how I ended up here, and I still know this little kid? Where's my big bed? What about the Hunan girl who just got her hands? My Bag ......

Looking around, his Oxford leather sports satchel was half-cut in the haystack.

It's not so bloody, is it? Through? O Muma! Liu Ao slapped his forehead! Wrong? How can the hands be so small? There were calluses on his hands, and he subconsciously looked at the east wall, and sure enough, there was a stone lock and a wooden spear.

"Plugs? It's the second year of Zhenguan? ”

"You don't have a fever, it's not just a chase, last year King Tang ascended the throne and gave amnesty to the world! Returning to the war-torn subjects in other places. Didn't my family and you all move from outside? You still taught me to read, did you forget? ”

Liu Ao remembered that he was Liu Ao, the grandson of Liu Fang, the general of the Sui Dynasty, the word Ping'an, his father Liu Tong, had died in the war, and the father of the bolt was his father's general, and in order to conceal his identity, he now changed his surname to Liu. According to his grandfather's instructions before he died, he abandoned martial arts and followed literature. To give yourself the word peace is to let yourself be safe and let the Liu family pass it on.

I'll go like this! Dafa, Dafa! Really crossed! I crossed over to a fifteen-year-old boy, who was still a famous family, but unfortunately, this identity cannot be disclosed for the time being. What is it? Former Sui remnants?

The change of dynasties, what does Lao Tzu care? Regardless of you Li Yuan and Li Shimin, damn it, I already knew that the crossing was ready, what potatoes, corn or something, a kind of crop might be able to be replaced by an official such as a marquis or a baron. It's good to just take money and not work!

Liu Ao got up, sent the bolt away, and went back to the room alone, because the room leaked, the owner of this body went up to add thatch, and was split by the white light, and he came in inexplicably, damn, that guy won't go back to his body in the wooden house inn, right?

Quickly turned around, pulled his Oxford leather sports satchel out of the haystack, looked around, no one noticed, and hurried back to the house.

My own Xiaomi note top machine version cost more than 3,000 RMB! I am a lecturer myself, and I download a lot of reference materials! 32G memory, dual SIM dual standby, unfortunately, there is no signal at all.

Good thing there is a solar power bank. This is prepared for travel, data cables, multi-function knives, wallets are useless, strong flashlights, and mobile phones have a power supply V number, a bunch of emergency medicines, and a few packs of Furong Wang cigarettes, haha! A pack of tissues, a lighter. A pair of headphones. The Ipad did not bring.

That's all, that's all! Liu Ao patted his head with his unaccustomed little hand. The stomach "goo... "Whoop, hungry." Hide things in the quilt, oh my God, what the hell is the quilt, what's inside? Grass? Oh, the seller of lambs is the stuff of grass and pockmarks.

Fortunately, is it a sheepskin? Yes, the thatch is covered with a sheepskin. It's a little cold, and my clothes are a little thinner. Walk out of the hut and come to the kitchen on the east side, a small iron pot, resting on two stones. Half a bag of flour, and a few flatbreads, hard list, damn, I can't live this day.

Thinking about it, aren't there still a few chickens in the yard? Thoughts command action. An hour later, a pot of chicken soup is delicious, but there are too few ingredients. A chicken, very firewood, not much meat, just eat this belly round. Half a pot of chicken broth left. Chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken wings or something, Liu Ao doesn't like to eat the most, there is no meat!

In the afternoon, Liu Ao thought and thought alone! Whatever he does, can he still live a good life as a lecturer who eats by mouth? So I came up with the idea of making money by telling books first, and everything is easy to do with money. I've read enough books, and I can talk about any one of them, but don't you just combine it with the tone of the commentary?

So, after thinking about the decision, after the plug came, Liu Ao taught the plug so much, of course, half a pot of chicken soup soaked in flatbread into the stomachs of the two. The plug chewed even the bone. Seeing Liu Ao's bitterness, he strengthened his determination to work hard to make money. Only then did there be a storytelling scene in the teahouse, but I didn't expect to lead the big boss of the eldest grandson Wuji.

"The little one has seen Qi Guogong, I don't know just now, I am offended, forgive me!" After speaking, he made a hand salute.

"Bold! When you see Guogong, don't you pay a big salute? Shaft, are you guilty? The man who looked like a butler shouted angrily!

PS: Newcomers roll and ask for collection, this book chessboard is written very carefully, the number of words is small, put it on the bookshelf first!