"Boom!" With a bang, a bright red light flashed in the sky, and a beggar on the side of the street fell to the ground after being hit.

Probably disgusted by the smell of the beggar and the tattered dirty clothes, they surrounded the curious people who watched, but no one stepped forward to test whether the beggar had been killed by lightning.

Mu Zixiao was woken up by a loud noise, rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up.

"Wow!" Seeing him sit up, the expressions of the people around him were like ghosts, and they scattered in all directions, forming a large semicircle around him.

"Are you still alive after being struck by lightning?"

"This beggar is really fateful!"

"Oh no, no!"

Thunderbolt? Beggar? Mu Zi smiled and looked confused, looking down at his clothes, the clothes were ragged, the clothes were not covered, the two shoes were different, even if the two shoes were different, one of the feet was half rotten, and the toes full of dirt were exposed, which was unsightly.

I looked up at the crowd around me, most of them were wearing long shirts and robes, the men were all with long hair, and the women were shy and covered their faces. What's that?

"This brother, dare to ask? Where is this? What's the situation? Filming? Mu Zixiao stood up abruptly and grabbed the man closest to him, probably because he was struck by lightning, his body was still a little numb and he didn't listen to the call.

The man who was caught pushed him in disgust, and he fell back to the same place, his ass hurting.

I only heard the man say: "Stupid to be struck by thunder, right?" Anwar Street doesn't even recognize it? ”

"Anwar Street?" I didn't match the name after a few turns in my mind, so I didn't remember it at all! "And what year is it?" Mu Zixiao rubbed his buttocks and didn't give up.

"Fifteen years of Yanning!"

Everyone saw that he was crazy, and they all shook their hands and left like a plague.

Mu Zixiao sat on the ground crying and laughing, is this a crossing? Also dressed as a beggar? I think I was also a handsome rich second generation at the beginning, spending money like dirt, the beauties around me are like clouds, what kind of rich daughter is someone else, or a few ladies and sons in which house, why is God so unfair?

Thinking about it, I felt that there might be another hidden secret, could it be that the original body of this body was the little prince who was outcast in the royal family, so he groped around himself to find clues.

After looking for a long time, I found nothing, not even a broken bowl, this is a beggar who is not even as good as a beggar!

Mu Zixiao was disappointed, but suddenly thought, how did he die?

That's right! It seems that he just got five million from his father, and he was picking up a new Porsche sports car, and suddenly a river appeared on the Mercedes-Benz street, and he even turned into the river with his car.

Did he just die? And then crossed? I remembered what my father often scolded himself: "If you don't seek to be motivated, you should let you live a hard life!" Thinking of this, without helplessness, Mu Zi smiled and patted his thigh and said to himself: "Oh, Dad, you really let your son live a hard life!" ”

"Gollum!" There was a beating of gongs and drums in the abdomen, and I was hungry, so I went and found a way to find something to eat first, begging for food? It is impossible to beg for food on your knees in this life. Thinking like this, Mu Zixiao shook on the street to see if there was any place to eat.

Why don't you try the Overlord meal? Although he was an idle person in his previous life, but he didn't pull down the fitness and exercise Mu Zixiao, and occasionally went to fight or something, and those little girls who were more fascinated by eight-pack abs and perfect body were going around in a circle, and if he really ran, he was also a fast one.

Walking and walking, I feel that the smell on my body is really bad, so I should wash it first, and then go to the stomach, at least so that I can enter the door of the restaurant! Fortunately, there was a small river not far from the city, and the two took off their clothes and jumped into the river, "Ah! It's so comfortable! Humming a little song, Mu Zixiao did not forget to complain about the original body, and said in his heart: "The dirty soil and mud have been rubbed off, this is also fine skin and tender meat, tsk twice, this skin is so good, why don't you know how to wear it cleanly?" ”

After washing for a long time, it was almost washed, and uncovering the two hairs blocking his face, Mu Zixiao wanted to see what the original owner looked like, and just saw clearly the smooth and white face reflected in the river water, dark brown deep eyes, and a slightly open vermilion thin lips.

Mu Zixiao was stunned, this TM is his thirteen or fourteen-year-old face! The body that I rubbed for a long time just now, the fine skin and tender meat are also my own! What's going on?

Mu Zixiao was completely crazy, rolled around in the stream, screamed a few times, and then wilted ashore, hey! It's better to wash the clothes first, it's not a matter of being naked, and it doesn't matter what the other things do.

Tossing for a long time is finally like a person, fortunately, the weather is hot enough, and the clothes will dry after a while, so that they will not be wet and uncomfortable. After turning around for most of the circle, I finally locked down a restaurant 'Zhu Yaju' that didn't seem to be particularly high-end, but it was also good, and walked in with my head held high.

"Waiter!" Muzi shouted with a smile, and others were inexplicably turned to look at him by his voice.

He remembered again, yes, this is in ancient times that it can't be called that, how can it be called? Before he could think of the right words, a little second with a rag on his shoulder walked up to him with a smile and asked with a smile: "This guest officer, what do you want to eat?" ”

"If you have any good wine and food, you can watch it and serve it to me." Mu Zixiao thought in his heart that he had to be worthy of his stomach for the first time he was reborn, but he thought that he didn't drink well, and he didn't want to ask for wine when he ran away, so he said again: "The wine won't be served first, let's have some good food." ”

"Okay! Guest, please wait. Originally, Xiao Er looked at this guest officer not like a rich lord, and even dressed like a stinky begging for food, with tattered clothes and tattered shoes, but this face was white and clean, with fine skin and tender meat, and it was quite good-looking. I also thought that the people who could come to Zhu Yaju to eat were either rich or expensive, after all, this Zhu Yaju was an industry under the name of Major General Huo Nanqi, who could not be long-sighted and dare to come here to eat without money, and eighty percent of the little sons of whose families were joking.

Xiao Er shook his head to signal that he was thinking too much, and then shouted a few names of dishes at the back kitchen, but Mu Zixiao was a child with no children in his pocket, and he was new to the house, where would he know that this restaurant that didn't seem to have much reputation could be someone behind it.

But he can't blame Mu Zixiao for being a little more ambitious, after all, he was a rich second generation before, and there are only three largest restaurants and restaurants on Anhua Street, so he chose one of them, which looks a little worse than those two.

The dish was not ready yet, Mu Zixiao picked up the melon seeds on the plate and knocked them up first, and kept shaking under the table with Erlang's legs, he rubbed his nose, as if he had smelled the aroma of rice, it was from the next table, it looked good.

Well, sure enough, his vision is very good, and when he first came in, he found that this ancient person is really exquisite, such a two-story restaurant, whether it is a sandalwood table and chair carved with exquisite patterns, or a paper lamp with green bamboo on each table, it is very tasteful. It seems simple and concise, but in fact, as far as this green bamboo is concerned, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than the paintings selling a few taels of silver on the street outside.

Mu Zixiao carefully looked at the few guests in the hall, but why are there so few people eating? Could it be that there is no appearance, the food is not delicious, forget it, forget it, I have been sitting for so long for a while, just eat enough, Mu Zi smiled and comforted himself.

Finally, two servings of vegetarian dishes, one meat dish were served, and a bowl of white rice. Mu Zixiao was already so hungry that his back was pressed against his chest, and after a while, except for the bones of the meat and vegetable pigeon on the table, the rest were eaten and wiped clean.

"Delicious!" The dish actually made a hint of sweet taste, the pigeon is even more powerful, I don't know how it is baked, the meat in the mouth melts in the mouth, oily but not greasy, it is even more fragrant than any mountain and sea delicacies he has eaten before, "That, boss!" Give me two more servings of this pigeon! Pack and take away! Mu Zixiao shouted loudly.

He chose the position by the window on the second floor, and when he came in, he observed that there was a leafy willow tree outside the window, and he immediately turned out of the window when the pigeon arrived, and then borrowed the fork of the willow tree to cushion himself and then jumped to the ground, and then just ran away, could it be that they would really chase me desperately for this meal? Anyway, no one knows me in this kind of place, hehe, it's really advantageous for Young Master Ben.

Thinking of this, Muzi smiled happily.

"Guest officer, the pigeon has been wrapped, a total of ten... Before the two could say anything, Mu Zixiao quickly stuffed the pigeon into his arms and jumped out of the window with a turnover, and landed smoothly on the fork of the willow tree. It's really a bully meal! Come on, go after it! ”

The man on the trunk of the tree was already about to fall to the ground and run away, but the moment he jumped down, he saw a man with a round wine jug in his hand passing leisurely on a tall horse. Luck is really good, Lao Tie will give me a ride, Mu Zixiao tilted his body slightly and fell behind the man, his left hand tightly wrapped around the man's waist, and his right hand slapped the horse's ass hard and then touched the hand of the man in front, the man in front seemed to stiffen his body, and in less than two seconds Mu Zixiao touched the reins, and then the horse galloped away from the city, which was simply fast.

Thanks to the female coach who had soaked in equestrian lessons before, this horseback riding was really not a difficult thing for Mu Zixiao, and when he went out of the city, he felt that no one seemed to catch up, Mu Zixiao relaxed his breathing, only to realize that the smell of alcohol from the man in front of him was almost drunk, how much did he drink?

After running on his horse for a while, the man in front of him opened his mouth slowly and a little drunk at this time: "Ate my overlord meal, and then kidnapped my people, where do you want to run on my horse now?" "Damn, this low male voice is really good, although Mu Zixiao is not interested in men, but such a beautiful voice will be crispy whether it is male or female, right? Ignoring his problem for a while, he was out of his mind.

After the man in front of him finished speaking, he found that the person behind him did not react, grabbed the reins and stopped the horse's hooves, turned around and lifted Mu Zixiao's back collar, and the two fell to the grass, Mu Zixiao, who didn't know how to get off the horse, shook a few times before he barely stood firm, and just wanted to turn around and apologize, he heard the beautiful voice behind him come from his ears again: "What is the purpose of this woman of yours?" ”