Recalling these things, Wang Baoyu's eyes were still full of confusion, and he immediately thought that since he had crossed over, he had to figure out where he was and which dynasty he was.

Also, who are you? The skin of this body clearly looks like the body of a young man, and it is very young.

Thinking of these questions, Wang Baoyu couldn't sit still anymore, got up and pushed open the hidden wooden door, and walked out quietly.

In front of the hut was a small yard with a wooden fence that could not block the view, and in the immediate vicinity of the hut were also many small houses of similar shape and size.

In the middle of these huts, there is a tall house of pure wooden structure, which seems to have three rooms, needless to say, this should be a family, and that house should be where the owner lived.

At this time, it is almost dusk, and the sunset shines on the unknown yellowed thatch on these roofs, exuding a dense brilliance, the air is different and fresh, and the content of negative ions is abundant, which makes people feel refreshed.

Walking out of the small courtyard, not far away is a clear river, an arched stone bridge stands on it, on the opposite side of the river, is a green bamboo forest, bamboo poles are straight, bamboo leaves are verdant, a derivation of vitality.

Wang Baoyu, who lives in the north, has never seen a bamboo forest, needless to say, this place must be more than thousands of miles away from the Shenshi Village where he lives.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but sigh slightly, he is a billionaire, he has money, he can buy whatever he wants, and he has a fairy-like life, of course he wants to go back, but here is not only separated by time and space, but also by region, if you want to go back, how easy is it?

Wang Baoyu has also traveled twice with the help of a time machine, but each time Dr. Wu in the real room will give Wang Baoyu a small box, as long as the situation is not right, press the red button on it to come back.

However, Wang Baoyu was not in the real room when he crossed, he did not have any instruments in his hand, and when he was awake, he was defenseless, and even the small meteorite was nowhere to be seen.

Hey, in fact, it can't be said that there is no gain, isn't this long hair just extra hair? Wang Baoyu scratched his head with a wry smile, thinking to himself, if there is a chance, he will get to the river to fish, maybe the little meteorite will fall into the river.

When he came to the small bridge, Wang Baoyu looked into the water below, trying to really see his appearance, but as a result, he was so surprised that he almost stayed on the spot.

When he reacted a little, he hurriedly got off the small bridge quickly, ran to the water's edge and squatted, admiring himself up close.

The face reflected in the river was not as ugly as a ghost, but almost the same as when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

No, the thin black girl who came in to get the clothes just now obviously knew herself, which can only show that she came through and occupied the body of a dead ghost who doesn't know which one, and it is unbelievable that this unlucky child looks the same as herself.

Spreading out his palm, Wang Baoyu almost exclaimed again, even the palm prints were very similar! Wang Baoyu is a warlock by background, and he is very familiar with his palm prints, so he will never be wrong.

But how can there be a hand with the same palm print in the world, which makes Wang Baoyu even wonder if this body is originally his own.

After washing his face and carefully looking at the appearance in the water, Wang Baoyu didn't know whether to be happy or sad, happy that he was in the 21st century, but a man in his thirties, a young body that his daughter couldn't buy, actually came back. And the sad thing is that in those days, he was a billionaire, and now, he is so poor that he can't even wear pants.

At this time, a melodious sound of the piano floated from afar, Wang Baoyu looked for the sound, the sound of the piano was from the big house in the middle, listen carefully, but can feel that the melody of the piano is very ancient, with a trace of loneliness and unwillingness.

Alas! Wang Baoyu sighed heavily, the sound of the piano reminded him of his relatives, he crossed over like this, and left without saying goodbye, how should relatives be concerned, and how sad and longing should his wife Qian Meifeng and lover Feng Chunling be?

Meifeng, Chunling, relatives, wait for me, no matter how many tribulations you go through, I will definitely go back to you!

Wang Baoyu said a word to himself firmly in his heart, stood up, habitually put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the big house where the sound of the piano came.

Pushing open the gate of this courtyard, I happened to see the black thin girl named Huoya, holding a lot of miscellaneous things and walking out of it with her head down, and when she saw Wang Baoyu, she threw a roll of her eyes, snorted and passed by.

Little girl, she has a lot of personality! Hehe, if in Lao Tzu's time, it is designated to clean you up. Wang Baoyu muttered a sentence and strode towards the house.

The thick scent of ink came to the nose, the hall was neat and spacious, and a man in his twenties in a white robe sat in front of him. Tsk, look at the face of the people, the face is as white as jade, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the two eyebrows are obliquely raised, quite powerful, the black and bright hair is tied with a cyan ribbon, and the five strands of long hair float on the chin, gently swaying with the breeze outside the window, there is a feeling of indifference and fairy wind bones.

Although the man in white was sitting and playing the piano, judging from the proportions of his body, he was at least 1.8 meters tall, Wang Baoyu sighed, if this person is in modern times, he is also a handsome guy who can cause girls to exclaim.

Seeing Wang Baoyu come in, the man in white didn't raise his head, he continued to play the piano with a focused expression, and came rashly, Wang Baoyu couldn't interrupt his Yaxing, until the song was finished, tears appeared in the corners of Wang Baoyu's eyes who were infected by the sound of the piano, and the man in white raised his head slightly and let out a long sigh.

Just as the tiger fell on the Pingchuan, the dragon stranded on the beach, sighing with depressed feelings, it took a long time before the man in white looked at Wang Baoyu fixedly, and asked in a deep voice: "Baoyu, what is the matter?" ”

Hearing the title of "Baoyu", Wang Baoyu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't turn around, and for a while he felt that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he asked in surprise: "Sir, do you know me?" ”

"Crazy, you and I have known each other for several years, how can we not recognize each other?" The man in white was obviously stunned, his tone was very unhappy, and his face became even more gloomy.

Damn, Lao Tzu in his own time, who dares to give a face, he can be stoned to death with money, Wang Baoyu said stupidly, he can be regarded as a tiger falling into Pingchuan, when he arrived at this ghost place, he was first stoned by a group of peasant women, and almost let the officers and soldiers kill him with knives and guns, and finally saw a handsome character who seemed to be elegant, but he looked like he owed him money.