The days passed day by day, this day, in the new world, Xiang Qingxi wore a mink coat he had just bought, and was idle in a teahouse next to Changqing Building, pulling the teahouse shopkeeper to drink tea and chat there.

The tea money is not enough, there are free storytellings to listen to, if you don't want to listen to it, you can chat quietly on the side, the year of the great drought, it is winter, there are a lot of idlers, there are not too many entertainment programs at that time, and the teahouse has naturally become the largest entertainment base for people.

Every time Xiang Qingxi comes here, he will pull the shopkeeper over to chat, of course, the shopkeeper is also willing to chat with him, because every time he chats with him, he will see all kinds of strange things, sometimes the shopkeeper will see him fiddling with his mobile phone in his hand, chatting while watching, in the eyes of the shopkeeper Xiang Qingxi is very knowledgeable, and often tells him some fresh words, such as this mobile phone, and then such as mineral water, and Coke or something, the shopkeeper has drunk things, some taste weird, and some are delicious.

And today, Xiang Qingxi introduced a thing called skateboarding to the shopkeeper, and when he was introducing it here, a strange young man ran in, with a big mole at the corner of his mouth, looked left and right, and went downstairs for a while, at this time the shopkeeper came over, and the young man saw the shopkeeper and ran over with a smile, "You are the shopkeeper, tell me how to find Bai Xiaosheng?"

The shopkeeper was a little dizzy, "This guest officer, I don't know any Bai Xiaosheng, I don't know what the guest officer wants to drink?"

The young man didn't answer, and continued to ask, "Little Er, do you have any clues here, tell me some." ”

"Guest officer, do you drink tea or not, if you don't drink tea, I'll call someone else. Xiao Er was finally defeated by the young man's strange words, and said with some impatience.

"Shite, what kind of historical figures are these?" the young man muttered, looked up at the others in the shop, and then stood there stunned.

Xiang Qingxi was chatting with the shopkeeper, and was suddenly startled by the young man's sentence of a historical figure, and returned Nima, shite?

"Xiao Er, add a teacup for me, and then help me call this little brother, and say that I will invite him to tea. Xiang Qingxi immediately called Xiao Er over and said.

Someone pays, Xiao Er doesn't matter who drinks tea, He Chong and his shopkeeper are still watching, and hurriedly called the young man over, and ran to the back to get the teacup, but the young man is a self-cooked, and sat down, "I've been here for so long, you know? No one took the initiative to talk to me, you are the first." Hey, what kind of historical figure are you here?" the young man asked Xiang Qingxi as he spoke.

"I'm Bai Xiaosheng, do you believe it?" Xiang Qingxi said mysteriously.

"Ah, are you Bai Xiaosheng? really?" The young man looked Xiang Qingxi up and down, except for being handsome, he couldn't see anything different.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, when I didn't say it. Xiang Qingxi was looked at by a young man, a little uncomfortable, and still wondering, "Is it a mistake to ask this guy to come over for tea together." ”

"Ahh You know, I've been here for two years, I'm going crazy, and an old monk mentioned to me the other day that if I find Bai Xiaosheng who can change the world, I can find my way home, you know? I've been looking for you all these days. The young man excitedly approached me and took my hand and said.

Xiang Qingxi hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at him with disgust, but he was muttering in his heart, why is this guy talking so verbose? You know, you know, he is about to faint.

"Hey, what are you talking about. You know what? I'm in a hurry. I'm really anxious. The young man waited for a long time, Xiang Qingxi just looked at him and didn't speak, just watched him ponder there, and asked anxiously.

Xiang Qingxi didn't answer the young man's words, but just took out something from his pocket and asked, "What is this?"

After the young man took it, he fiddled with it for a while, and then said excitedly, "Mobile phone, how can you have a mobile phone? Do you know? In this world, this is the first time I have seen a mobile phone, but your mobile phone is a little old." ”

Xiang Qingxi was shocked in his heart, is this young man also a traverser?

"Little brother, how did you come here?" Xiang Qingxi's soft words surprised the young man.

"Huh?" the young man jumped high and looked at Xiang Qingxi like a monster, "How do you know that I came from time travel?" The inkblot young man finally said something without the words "Do you know".

"Hehe, I said that I am Bai Xiaosheng. Xiang Qingxi said with a smile.

"Awesome, Bai Xiaosheng is Bai Xiaosheng, I know everything, no, are you also here to cross? Look at you don't look like this, where did this mobile phone come from? Do you know? Since I entered here, I have never mentioned to anyone that I am from time travel, I am a little out of place with this world, alas, crossing is the biggest secret in my heart. The young man sat down slowly, picked up his teacup, raised his head, and drank it down.

"Well, you know, one night I took it from the library, by the way, the library, you know, borrowed a history book from there to read, it looked like an ancient bound book, and I fell asleep looking at it, but when I woke up, I was here. ”

The young man glanced at Xiang Qingxi, and then continued, "Alas, do you know? It took me a lot of effort to figure out that this place was originally the Song Dynasty, and I don't know if I crossed over or fell into the book. However, with my forward thinking, I still made some money quickly, but I still have family over there, and I want to go home, but I don't know how to go back. ”

As he spoke, the young man was a little depressed, "I can't fit in this society." You know what? I've been here for two years, but I don't feel any sense of belonging here, it's not my home, but I don't know how to go back. I'm like an American drama, lost ......" This young man finally found the person to confide in, and told the things that I had been in my heart for two years in an old mind.

"Well, it's been two years, and I want to go home!" the young man bowed his head and said nothing, taking another sip of his glass.

"I know how you go back!" Xiang Qingxi said softly. When the young man heard this, he raised his head violently, stared at Xiang Qingxi, his eyes gradually began to redden, put down the teacup and grabbed Xiang Qingxi's hand, and said tremblingly, "You...... You...... Do you really know?"