Chapter 4: Here She Comes

The man said as if he was about to become like that, and Lan Qianzhen hurriedly called, "Don't, don't, it's still beautiful now, or it's pleasing to the eye now." ”

"In that case, the deity will listen to you, little girl."

The man smiled shallowly, like a spring breeze.

Lan Qianzhen looked at his face, and really felt a little incredible, their Lan family is hungry This generation is not to mention mediocre qualifications, even if they look beautiful at best, where is the ancestor in front of him so handsome, he can simply fascinate a lot of women.

"You, are you really my ancestor? Did you really hear my mom's request? Are you here to give me a good male ticket? ”

Lan Qianzhen blinked his eyes.

Don't look at this product, who is usually as cold as a queen, but in fact she is still a second-class girl who is more part-time than a second-class girl, no, she has been upgraded to a second-class leftover girl.

The man thought that Lan Qianzhen was very well-behaved at first, who knew that her personality was so lively, and she was a little cute.

"You are the heir of my Lan family, in order to continue the descendants of my Lan family, the deity naturally wants to make good arrangements for you."

The man is right, no matter what he thinks in his heart, now he has to get rid of Lan Qianzhen and send her to that place.

"Really? Ancestor, since you can manifest your spirit, do you have any golden fingers or anything like that that you can give me? ”

Lan Qianji's eyes seemed to be bent into the moon.

Seeing her familiar and malicious smile, the man nodded slightly, "Yes, you come here, I'll give it to you." ”

Lan Qianzhen did not doubt him, and walked to the man's side, and then the man stretched out his slender fingers and pointed towards Lan Qianji's eyebrows, and in an instant, a touch of golden light flashed, and countless words appeared in Lan Qianji's mind.

With the appearance of these words, Lan Qianzhen's mind seemed to explode.

So much information poured into Lan Qianzhen's mind that it was said that she fell into a coma in the next second.

The man reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

In the drowsy world, Lan Qianzhen felt that he was constantly falling, and while falling, Lan Qianzhen heard what the man said.

"Girl, I have arranged a different kind of trip for you, I hope you can work hard to live, and don't live up to the special arrangement of my ancestor."

After Lan Qianzhen received these words, the whole person instantly fell faster.

Lan Qianji, who was afraid that he would fall to his death, let out a scream, and then the whole person jumped up.

This time she opened her eyes, only to see a dark starry sky appear in front of her eyes.

Starry sky?

Lan Qianzhen blinked, she was not mistaken, starry sky?

Is she in the middle of nowhere?

No way?

She was just thrown into the wilderness by that old ancestor?

Die?

Buy cakes, ancestors, are you so cheating your descendants?

Lan Qianzhen wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't believe that he was really thrown into the wilderness.

It wasn't until Lan Qianzhen determined the environment he was in ten times that he realized that he was not actually thrown into the wilderness, but into a house that was already broken and could no longer be broken.

In modern parlance, it is a dilapidated house, a dilapidated house.

Lan Qianzhen wasn't sure if he had crossed over, and climbed down from the bed full of straw, feeling like the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

It doesn't feel good.

Lan Qianzhen hurriedly looked down at his body, and suddenly found that his body seemed to be completely different from before, there was no convex where it should be convex, there was no warped where it should be, and his hands seemed to have become a little described?

Short?

That's right, it's short.

Lan Qianzhen seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his heart instantly cooled for half a minute, and he hurriedly touched it with his hand.

Fortunately, fortunately, she didn't give birth to anything that shouldn't have been born, otherwise her heart would not be able to stand it.

Lan Qianzhen was glad that she should still be a daughter, her feet were weak, and she sat directly on the ground.

She took a deep breath and glanced in all directions with her small round eyes, where was the mud wall without bricks, the wooden plank bed covered with straw, and the roof with a large sky exposed.

Did she cross over?

Lan Qianzhen pinched her thigh fiercely, and she exclaimed in pain, making sure that everything she saw now was a real scene, and she didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at the moment.

After a cup of tea, Lan Qianzhen finally accepted her current situation, but she was still not sure where she was and who she was now.

There was a blank in her mind, and she didn't even have any memory of this body except for her own memory.

Lan Qianzhen didn't know how old her body was, and when she was just about to get up and find a mirror or something, her two delicate legs directly gave her a as if they didn't obey the call.

Lan Qianzhen let out a soft cry, got up from the ground and touched his nose, fortunately his nose was still there, and it was not crooked, otherwise he would have become a woman without a nose, how ugly it was.

Just a short time after Lan Qianzhen got up, there was a sound of footsteps outside the dilapidated door.

If it weren't for the silence everywhere now, Lan Qianzhen wouldn't have heard this sound.

As the door creaked open, Lan Qianzhen saw a fat figure standing in front of the door, shouting with his hands on his hips, "Dead girl, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what the hell are you messing with?" ”

"You, who are you?"

Lan Qianzhen squinted his eyes and stared at the person who walked in, dressed in a burlap coat, with no color on it, and it could be seen that he should be from a very poor family.

"Who am I? Dead girl, you can't be sick and confused, right? Don't even know who I am? ”

When the obese woman heard Lan Qianzhen ask such a question, her whole face changed, and she thought to herself that this dead girl should be sick and burned her head, right? I don't even know who she is.

"You have such a bad attitude, it's definitely not my mother."

Lan Qianzhen just noticed that the clothes on the woman's body were dressed by ancient people, which means that she came to ancient times?

When Lan Qianzhen thought of the ancient two words, his mind was full of the plots of those palace fights.

Ah, shouldn't she have been thrown here by her ancestors to be a bitter female pig's foot, right?

While Lan Qianzhen was wailing in her heart, the fat woman yelled, "Of course not, how could I give birth to a dead girl like you, go, if you don't die, go to the mountains and get some wild vegetables down, I want to cook porridge." ”

"If you want to cook porridge, you can cook porridge, what do you care about me, you are not my mother, why should I listen to you?"

Lan Qianzhen rolled her eyes, if it was her mother, she would reluctantly listen to it, but this woman was clearly not her mother, why should she be called?