Chapter 1 What the hell is this?

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My name is Mo Yu and I am an ordinary three-book college student.

When I woke up, I was lying at this broken street intersection, and my eyes were full of scenes from the post-BC period in China, and the pedestrians on the street were wearing these cloth clothes and cloth shoes on their feet.

Did you dream that you came to a certain crew filming an ancient drama?

As I slapped myself cruelly, the burning pain made me deeply feel that this was not in my dreams, I was a part of the real world.

I lay on this broken street, venting loudly at the sky.

What the hell is going on?????

It's the 21st century, so why throw it in this place? How can I go back?

I want to go back to Earth, I want to go back to the 21st century, I want to live the life of the 21st century.

What the hell is going on now? I shouted to the sky for a long time, and no one could answer me. On the contrary, it attracted onlookers on the side of the road, and by the time I reacted, I was surrounded by all kinds of people.

"I'm afraid this person is sick, right? I'm afraid this person is not in his right mind?"

"Hey, this little kid looks quite pitiful, look at the tattered clothes he is wearing, it should be a child from a poor family, who can't support a child alive, throw him here, I hope a kind person will adopt him." ”

Listening to my mouth full of words they didn't understand, the onlookers were full of doubts.

What the hell, I'm still a kid? I'm twenty-two now, a true college student. Just because I'm young doesn't mean I'm a little kid. Hearing this, I couldn't bear it anymore, and got up angrily and said, "You are the little brat, and your whole family is a little brat." ”

My anger did not cause dissatisfaction among the people around me, but instead attracted constant ridicule from them.

"This little kid is quite interesting, and his temper is quite big, hahahahaha。。。。。。 ”

The moment I got up, I was dumbfounded again. Although I am not too tall, I am almost 1.8 meters tall. Why are these people in front of me so tall than me, I can't reach the waistline of these people when I raise my head, why can people here be so tall, and my world is collapsing again.

This time I didn't yell again, I didn't get angry, because I was thinking about what the hell was going on.

Seeing my silence, the onlookers felt that maybe I realized the reality that I had been abandoned by my own parents, and cast sympathetic glances at me.

"Child, where are the adults in your family?"

Just as I was wondering, an old lady who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with a walking stick, bent over to me and asked.

I looked at the gray-haired old lady in front of me, although she was older, she still looked very energetic and very kind to an old man.

Looking at the old lady, I said, "My parents are at home." ”

"And where are you from?"

The white-haired old lady then asked.

"I'm from。。。。。。 Where did I get here? I don't know, but that's how I woke up. ”

I looked at the white-haired old lady and replied.

"Do you know where your home is?"

The white-haired old lady continued.

"Of course I know where my home is, and I'm not stupid. ”

I answered without hesitation.

"Do you know how to get home?"

The white-haired old lady patiently continued.

How to get home, don't say this really stumps me, I really don't know how to get home. Looking at this strange environment, strange people, I don't know how to answer.

"Such a little kid, even if he remembers what his home looks like, he can't find it back. ”

Among the onlookers, a warm-hearted eldest brother said.

I was speechless, where was my home? Looking at the strange environment and the strange onlookers, I tried to think about how I could express myself more clearly. But I found powerlessly, no matter how I explained it, as if the onlookers couldn't understand what I was saying.

So I asked one of the most idiotic questions for people in the 21st century, and one that I fear at the moment: "Do you know the Earth?"

This kid is full of nonsense, it seems that he has been abandoned by his parents, and he can't accept the reality yet, and his mind hasn't turned around yet. ”

The onlookers were talking again.

"Well, it's not early now, and you don't have a place to go now, so I think it's better to go home with me first, go to my place for one night, and wait for your adults to come to you tomorrow, and then you can go home with them." ”

The old white-haired lady looked at me kindly.

Lying on this broken street, shouting for a day, venting for a day. Now the sound of my stomach rumbling reminds me that I haven't eaten in a long time now, and I'm dying of hunger. I thought to myself, I could only follow the old lady in front of me to her place to stay for one night first. You can eat casually and fill your growling belly.

"Let's all disperse, if you meet someone looking for a child, remember to ask them to come to me, an old lady, to pick up the child. ”

The white-haired old lady looked at the crowd of onlookers and said.

"No problem, Mrs. Song. ”

The crowd of onlookers responded one after another.

I watched the onlookers be so respectful to the old lady, and thought to myself: "This old lady is not an ordinary person, at least she is a celebrity in this area." ”

The crowd of onlookers gave the white-haired old lady face, and the white-haired old lady wanted to take me home, and they all consciously got out of the way.

The two of them came to the gate of a crimson compound speechlessly, and the white-haired old lady had just led me to the gate of the compound, when a slender middle-aged man who looked forty or fifty years old hurriedly ran over and said: "Old lady Song, you don't tell me when you go out, how worried I am when you go out alone." ”

"It's not that I can't move, I have arms and legs, and you can still be afraid that I won't be able to walk by myself? I'm not a three-year-old child. ”

Old Lady Song looked at the middle-aged man and said dissatisfied.

"Take the kid to a bath and find him a proper set of clothes by the way. ”

After the white-haired old lady finished venting, she continued.

Laifu looked at me standing behind the old lady and asked, "Old lady Song, whose child is this child?"

Mrs. Song sighed and said: "I guess it's that poor family again, the child who can't support it, was thrown on the street, no one cares, I think this child is quite pitiful, so I brought him back first."

Laifu listened to the old lady's words, and sighed: "This troubled world is really suffering for the people of the world."

"You take it to the shower first, I'm tired today, rest early. If there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

The old lady said as she walked into the courtyard with a crutch.

Laifu watched the old lady walk towards the yard, hurriedly ran to the old lady's side, helped the old lady to walk into the yard together, and said to me, "Child, you come in quickly."

I followed the two into this strange courtyard, looking at the ancient style of the red courtyard, the courtyard wall is more than three meters high, the tall courtyard gate, and there are two squatting stone piers in front of the courtyard gate, lifelike, majestic. Entering the courtyard, there are various plants planted in the courtyard, and there is a stone paved road in the middle of the courtyard, through which is the main hall of this courtyard, and there are many rooms around the main hall.

I looked at this large courtyard and thought to myself, even in ancient times, this was not an ordinary ordinary family.

"You are waiting now, I will serve the old lady well, so I will arrange it for you, don't run around."

When he arrived in the living room, Uncle Laifu advised.

"Okay, don't worry about me, you go and take him there, by the way, take him to eat something first, this kid probably hasn't eaten for a day."

Mrs. Song turned around when she heard Uncle Laifu's advice to me.

Although the old lady said that she didn't care about her, Laifu still respectfully sent Mrs. Song into the house before coming out.

Laifu came out and looked at me and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something first."

I've been lying down in some broken street since I woke up, yelling and venting for a day, without taking a sip of water, let alone eating. Now my lips are dry and cracked, and I'm hungry for a long time. It's just that I've been venting during the day, and I don't feel hungry. Now that I'm resting, hunger hits, I gulp down the porridge in this bowl, solve it for one night, and then take a steamed bun and bite it in a big bite.

Seeing my gobbling appearance, Laifu shook his head and said sympathetically: "Eat slowly, it's enough."

I drank three nights of porridge in one go, ate five steamed buns, touched my bulging belly and said, "It's delicious."

Rifle watched me eat and drink to my heart's content, and asked me all the questions on the street today, and I answered them again.

After listening to my answer, Rifle finally determined one thing, I have a bad brain.

To this moment, I still can't understand why I came to this place for no reason. Although as a young man in the 21st century, I must have read a lot of novels that have traveled through different worlds. But if you want to tell me that this is the case, I can't believe it.

I pinched my arm again, and the pain told me that everything was real now.

Maybe the bizarre experience of the day made me feel tired, and I, a perennial night owl, quickly entered the dream fragrance.

It wasn't until the next day that a knock on the door woke me up from my sweet dreams.

"Who".

Dissatisfied with the disturbance of my dreams, I asked impatiently.

"I, Mrs. Song asked me to see if you woke up."

Rifle said as he stood outside the door.

I was pulled back to the real world by this sentence, and I still pinched my arm unwillingly, still in such pain, and sighed.

"It's time to get up and have breakfast." Rifle's voice rang out outside the door again.

I got up, walked to the door, saw Rifle and said, "What time is it?"

Laifu was inexplicably asked by me and said: "What time, Mrs. Song asked me to see if you are awake, and I will take you to dinner when you wake up."

When I put my hand on my forehead and felt broken, I thought of the ancient time when I asked what time it should be, what time I just asked, and Laifu must not understand.

Then he said, "Butler, what time is it?"

This time, Fu finally understood and said, "It's the beginning of Chen."

Fortunately, my brother still has some understanding of ancient times, and the beginning of Chen is equivalent to seven o'clock in the morning.

"You kid is always inexplicable, ask what time it is, ask the hour, what kind of nonsense is it, come with me." Rifle said grumblingly.

When I heard that it was only seven o'clock, I felt unhappy in my heart, and the beautiful sleep was gone.

Damn, this gargle is to take a broken wooden stick and poke it in the mouth a few times, I, I, I。。。。。。 But it seems to work okay.

"Come and eat, the food will be cold in a while. ”

Seeing me and Uncle Laifu coming, Mrs. Song didn't mind that I was a fool at all, and said enthusiastically.

Today's breakfast is a little better than last night, in addition to porridge, steamed buns, and two fried vegetables.

I finished drinking a bowl of porridge and ate two steamed buns, indicating that I was full.

Mrs. Song said dissatisfiedly: "You are just a few bites, like the eldest of our family, the second and the third, when you are so old, you can eat a lot more than you, look at your skinny, come and drink a bowl of porridge and eat a steamed bun."

couldn't resist Mrs. Song's enthusiasm, so I drank a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun.

"After eating, Laifu went out for a walk and asked if anyone was looking for a child." Mrs. Song looked at Laifu who was eating and said.

Although Laifu is the descendant of the family and the housekeeper, the old lady did not take Laifu as an outsider, so they ate together.

"Yes, ma'am". Laifu said respectfully.

Mrs. Song repeated yesterday's question again, and was once again confused by my inexplicable words, and said: "I don't look like a fool, why do you keep talking nonsense."

"I, I, I。。。。。。 ”

I originally wanted to go out for a walk with Laifu, but Mrs. Song didn't let me, worried that yesterday's situation would happen again and cause others to watch, so she asked me to stay in the yard honestly, and I couldn't go, so I waited for the news of Laifu in the yard with peace of mind.

I had nothing to do, and finally thought of my current situation, I should have come to another time and space inexplicably, but I don't know whether I returned to ancient times or to the world of another time and space.

Looking at the sun in the sky, it is no different from the 21st century, in order to figure out where I am now.

I came to the courtyard, found Mrs. Song who was arranging the flowers and plants, and asked, "Mrs. Song, what country and dynasty are we in now, and who is the current monarch?"

Mrs. Song looked at my serious appearance and said happily: "Let's just say that you are not a fool as a child, you know the country and the dynasty at such a young age." We are the Qinglong Kingdom, this year is the 10,000th year of the Qinglong Kingdom, and now the Qinglong Kingdom monarch is Li Mian, who has been in power for decades."

I felt despair after listening to it, even if I didn't study very well, but I can still figure out this basic dynastic inheritance, what Qinglong Country, what Qinglong 10,000 years, this and this。。。。。。 The last monarch surnamed Li, history does have the surname Li to establish state power, but where did this Li Mian come from.

It was only at this moment that I realized that I had left Earth and had come to an unknown world.

I'm really depressed now, you said to come to another time and space, come on, you can also give me those bullish characters in the whole novel, not to mention martial arts, the beauties around me are like clouds, at least you have to have a lot of money.

Just threw me down the street, if it weren't for the kindness of Mrs. Song, I'm afraid I would still be sleeping on the street hungry now. I don't complain about this, I'm a serious college student, you make it look like a child who looks six or seven years old??? although my best personal memories are childhood, and I want to go back to my childhood, but you can't let me have such a miserable childhood experience.

I really 。。。。。。

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