In the eyes, there is a clear water and blue sky, there is still a faint bitterness in the mouth and nose, the body is extremely weak, and the eyes are as heavy as hanging two scales.

The dazzling and scorching sunlight was shining on his body, and his clothes were roasted like salted fried chicken, and his diaphragm hurt people.

"Where is this?" The surrounding clear water and blue sky were familiar everywhere, but Tang Ling dared to bet with the various warship models he had accumulated for more than 20 years that this was definitely not the earth.

The reason is very simple, there are two suns in the sky, although I am now in a posture, my limbs are weak and it is impossible to turn over and look at the sky, but because of this, the body's senses have also become very keen, if this can't distinguish the light source projected on your soft ass from two directions, then let people take away all their models!

After more than nine years and nearly ten years of game experience, Tang Ling's familiarity with the sea is like his own home, if he were a different person and was so violently corpsed on the beach, he might have already been taken away by endless fear.

However, Tang Ling, a freak, was still in the mood to care about the suns in the sky at this time, which showed that the god-level builder was not only god-level in technology, but also had a brain that was not a normal person's model at all.

An hour passes, two hours pass...

Finally, the god-level builder also returned to the state that a normal person should be, he fainted, and he was severely dehydrated.

Seeing that the protagonist has just crossed over, and the first chapter is less than 500 words, the author sent a little angel for him at a critical moment.

The little angel had a beautiful coat of hair, and every tooth in his mouth seemed to have been carefully polished, and it was so brilliant under the double illumination of the two suns.

At this time, the little angel's big dark eyes were constantly scanning the beach, and in order to maintain the efficiency of the big nose, she could only keep sticking out her long tongue to keep her nose moist.

Suddenly, the big tail she was proud of stood up, and her nose told her that maybe something was going to be gained.

So, the little angel took four long legs and began to run on the beach.

After a while, a figure of Huang Bulaji appeared in the sight of the little angel, and what made the little angel wonder was that although the shape of this thing was not the same, the color was so pure.

Therefore, after thinking about it again, the little angel decided to take a risk and taste it, so that the true body of this thing could be determined.

Sticking out its long tongue, the cherub carefully pressed the tip of his tongue to the object.

"Mmmm, it doesn't taste right, it's a bit like that little thing bouncing around at home." After much identification, the little angel determined that this object was not what she was looking for, so she prepared to turn and leave.

"It's a real disappointment today, except for one person, the rest are not fished out..."

"Wait... Person! ”

Stemming from the noble bloodline of the little angel, after she walked out of more than a hundred meters, the reflex arc in the small brain melon that was so long that it was so long that it was a collapse finally reacted, and a fresh life almost really became what she was looking for.

In this way, once again stepping out of the four long legs, the little angel returned to Tang Ling's side, and first put his head on Tang Ling's chest.

"Well, there's jumping!"

Immediately, the little angel spread out her two front paws and frantically dug a pit under Tang Ling's body, and in just a few minutes, a pit that was enough for her to crawl into was completed.

Skillfully drilling into this place called the "dog hole" on the earth, the four long legs made a force, and the little angel successfully held Tang Ling up, and at a glance, he knew that the little angel was professional in this regard.

"Whew..."

Accompanied by the familiar cry that made Tang Ling worse than dead every night when he was on Earth, the little angel carried Tang Ling and began to run towards the depths of the island, fast and not bumpy, if he was seen by another animal called "horse" on the earth, he would definitely rush to shame.

In this way, after running for a few kilometers, the little angel came to a small village.

"Woohoo!"

"Daddy, Daddy, come out, Marissa brings back someone!"

"Didn't this unscrupulous guy let her go out and get some and come back? Are you going to let me burn this little guy? ”

Soon, a strong man came out of a small wooden house, and although he complained, he still picked up poor Tang Ling and walked into the wooden house.

Thanks to the simple hearts of the fishermen, otherwise this book might have ended in 3,500 words... Maybe you can move to the underworld or something like that, and have a skeleton chapter? The protagonist dominates the underworld or something

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When he opened his eyes again, Tang Ling found himself lying in a small stone house, with a skeleton bed underneath him, covered with some hay.

The first common sense of the traverser is to first confirm his current situation.

So, Tang Ling began to grope on himself, his feet were still there, his hands were there, his head was also there, and most importantly, his life was not lost! It's just... It's just...

"Ahh My darling, it's getting smaller, it's getting smaller! ”

"What's the noise? Oh! Boy, you're awake. Tang Ling, who was making a fuss, naturally attracted the attention of others, and when he entered the house and saw him jumping around in the house, he nodded with a smile.

However, the appearance of the big Han made Tang Ling have to accept a reality. That is, his big baby has really become a little baby, and not only that, but even his whole person has rejuvenated.

Looking at a pair of small tender hands that were not half as old as before, and rubbing some baby fat faces, Tang Ling said that he couldn't accept this reality at all.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a god-level builder, and he is indeed worthy of a special type of braincase, and he easily accepts the fact that he has crossed, but he can't accept that he has become smaller, especially the adjective in front of Bao'er that represents the size of the model!

"Hello? Aren't you okay yet? Obviously, the big man was puzzled as to why the kid of unknown origin in front of him suddenly died, and thought that this kid had some other problems.

"Uncle, can I ask you, why do you speak Mandarin? Although somewhat inauthentic. After a long time, Tang Ling raised his little head and asked with a black line on his face.

"Mandarin? Do you speak imperial Chinese? Indeed, it sounds like you're much more standard than mine, and it looks like you must have a rich family in your family, alas... Another child in distress! "This kind of thing that comes out of the empire for vacation and play, but is shipwrecked and loses relatives, and has since become an orphan, is indeed too common in this world, so the Han is so sorry and accustomed to it.

Similarly, this undoubtedly also made an excuse for Tang Ling in advance, so that he would not use his brains to compile a tragic background that can be sung and cried, although the death of his parents is tragic enough.