Zhao Wushuang spat out a huge iron box from his mouth, which contained his humanoid divine body......

A few minutes later, a young nobleman in white clothes reappeared in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this era, walking in the mountains at night is naturally very dangerous, but for Zao Wushuang, it is like eating and drinking.

He walked towards Zhaojia Village at the foot of the mountain. The snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, and beasts within a radius of tens of meters all dodged, lest they be unable to avoid them.

A large oval-shaped stone, which is high for people, is placed at the entrance of the village. It is engraved with three big characters of "Zhaojia Village" in official script.

Zhao Wushuang gently touched the stone, and his thoughts seemed to travel through a hundred years......

In his previous life, he often played on this stone when he was a child. Climb up and down, very naughty. Once I accidentally fell down, broke my skin and bled out, and I didn't dare to tell my grandfather when I got home.

It's just that at that time, the name of the village on it had long been weathered, and there was not even a trace of it. It's just re-engraved with modern simplified characters, which is not as antique as the current name of Lishu Village.

"Although this is a parallel time and space, the village is still the same village, and the stone is still the same stone. It's really nostalgic. Zhao Wushuang sighed.

Stepping forward, into the village.

With the memories of his past life, he walked to the location of the old house where he once lived.

Naturally, the wooden houses in the countryside can't be preserved for more than a hundred years, so the current one is naturally different from the one I lived in when I was young.

But the big water tank hewn out of bluestone at the entrance of the courtyard is still exactly the same! It's just a little newer, and there is no wind and frost of the years.

But the layout of the courtyard was the same as he remembered!

"That's right, there is a vegetable patch on the west side of the yard, and there will be some small cabbage, greens and so on. The east side is used to dry grain, so it is flat. It's the same, it's the same more than 150 years later. ”

Of course, Zhao Wushuang knew that every household in Zhaojia Village was a member of the Zhao family.

The location of the residence, of course, will not change. Therefore, in the courtyard of the farmhouse in front of me now, there should be an ancestor who lived about seven or eight generations ago in this time and space......

It feels a little weird, but the excitement of being connected by blood and returning to my hometown is real.

He raised his hand and tried to knock on the door, but hesitated for a moment and then put it down; Then it was raised again......

After repeating this several times, I finally banged on the courtyard door.

"Which one is out there? It's too late. ”

The familiar Sichuan-Chongqing dialect sounded, coupled with the surroundings and the environment that had barely changed much after more than a hundred and fifty years, Zhao Wushuang's eyes were almost moist.

The more you are in a high position, the more you miss your life in your heart; The busier you are, the more you crave the warmth of home. It was too difficult for the "dragon god" of this era to have a new home. So I can only project this emotion more onto Zhaojia Village, which is connected by my blood.

"Hello, can you open the door? I'm an out-of-tland who accidentally got lost here. ”

Zao made up a reason to try to make his voice sound as gentle as possible.

After all, this is a troubled era, and bandits and bandits are not uncommon. For those who knock on the door after dark, most of the owners will be a little more careful.

Crunch.

Zhao Wushuang still heard the sound of the door opening, and then saw a glimmer of light.

A middle-aged man, holding a illuminated lantern in one hand and a shovel in the other, came out. There was also a vigilant look between his eyebrows and eyes, carefully looking in the direction of Zhao Wushuang.

Maybe it's the psychological effect, maybe it's because the genes and bloodlines of the Zhao family are indeed relatively strong.

Zhao Wushuang only glanced at it, and he was completely sure that this must be his direct ancestor!

Because those eyes, eyebrows, and mouth are very similar to the appearance of his previous life!

"I just don't know how many ancestors he is?" Zhao Wushuang rubbed his hands excitedly and thought.

The owner of the house made sure that there seemed to be only one person outside the courtyard gate, so he crossed the courtyard again and came to the courtyard gate. Looking at Zhao Wushuang through the wooden fence.

I saw that he was thin, with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a wide white Hanfu, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist. The skin is very fair, and he clearly looks like a powerless scholar!

"It's okay, it's definitely not bandits or anything like that."

The owner of the house secretly thought in his heart, and his face relaxed a little, but he still asked him vigilantly, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? Judging by the way you look, you should be the son of a rich family......"

Zhao Wushuang bowed, pretending to be a little pitiful and embarrassed: "I was originally the son of a big family in Shanwai County, and when I went to school, my husband often said that I had to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. This time, I followed my husband to the countryside to experience the customs. Who knew that I was too playful and walked too far in the afternoon. I was separated from my husband and the others, and the more anxious I was, the farther I went. In the end, I got lost, and I saw the lights in this col at night, so I came over. Can you let me stay overnight? ”

I have to say that Zhao Wushuang really worked hard to make up such a lie.

If you let the top bigwigs in the political, military, and business circles of the Huaxia Divine Kingdom know, they are the supreme dragon god in their hearts, and they will be earthquaked if they cough casually. In order to stay at a farmer's house, I guess I feel like I'm hallucinating......

Good-looking people are more likely to win the favor of others in any era. It's a brutal but real question.

So the owner of the courtyard didn't look like a bad guy like Zhao Wushuang, and after hesitating for a while, he still opened the courtyard door.

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly thanked him, and then walked in.

"Thank you, big brother, for taking me in, Xiaosheng is very grateful. Haven't asked for the name of the eldest brother yet? It will be good to repay in the future. Although it is a bit strange to call one's ancestor the eldest brother, considering that it is a parallel time and space, there is no other more appropriate name. It's also barely acceptable.

The middle-aged man is a typical farmer, simple and honest.

Seeing Zhao Wushuang so polite, his previous vigilance was much better. Scratching his head and smiling, he said, "My name is Zhao Desheng, and I was picked up by the teacher in the neighboring village when I was a child!" ”

Zhao Desheng!

Zhao Wushuang's heart was shocked, recalling the days when he lived in his hometown in Zhaojia Village when he was young. I once went to the ancestral hall of the Zhao family in the village, and I saw this name in the tablet of my own clan. It's his own direct eighth ancestor!

He concealed his excitement and saluted again: "Xiao Sheng happens to be surnamed Zhao, and his name is unparalleled. It seems that there is indeed fate. ”

Zhao Desheng said: "Little brother, you don't have to be so polite, anyway, the farmer's family." It's just that I already have a family and an old mother, so I can only grieve my little brother to sleep in the firewood room for one night. Otherwise, the person should sleep in the bed of you, the guest. (To be continued.) )