007 Historic fork in the road

The sky is getting brighter, and the birds are chirping. After the sleepiness passed, Su Jia became energetic. She hurried out: "I'm going to buy food." ”

This time, Puyang didn't stop her. It's just that after she went out, she thought suspiciously: Didn't she cook by herself, but went out to buy it?

You must know that there are too many opportunities for foreign food to be poisoned, as long as conditions permit, he will treat the food by himself. But...... Looking at the gas stove that Su Jia used last night, Puyang, who was helpless, felt that he could only follow the customs of the locals.

There is a breakfast hall not far downstairs, and there are many tourists in the ancient city during the National Day, so it is open as usual.

Su Jia brought two baskets of xiaolongbao, two bowls of eight-treasure sweet porridge and a dough dough with the characteristics of the ancient city in the crowded shop, which was much more hearty than her usual breakfast.

After the two finished eating, Su Jia took on a look of hurry, opened the bedroom door and pointed directly to the bed to show him - her sofa was a two-finger sofa, and she couldn't sleep: "I have to go to work." You can sleep here first, if you're hungry......"

She hesitated and took out half a bag of bread and two cartons of milk from the Xiaoice box, "Just eat this." Remember not to mess with the equipment, if there is a leakage, no one can save you. ”

She had already spoken about electricity last night, though she didn't know how much he understood.

"What is 'work'?" Puyang didn't quite understand what she was going to do.

Su Jia slapped her forehead, she forgot to talk about how important work is in this world. "It's about making money and supporting yourself. Ah yes, there are books on the shelves, you can read what you can understand first. ”

took out his mobile phone to check the time, Su Jia hated to give birth to his wings, and immediately flew to Gucheng University.

Putting aside the unrealistic fantasies, I finally could only sigh, resigned myself to going downstairs, turned into a windy woman, and ran towards the bus stop.

As soon as Su Jia left, Puyang immediately slid to the window. Through the height of the nineteen-story building, he observed that the man had indeed left, and then he walked to the wooden bookshelf that was full of stacks, and looked at the books for the first time.

No wonder she said, "Look at what you can understand first", it turns out that there are many words that he doesn't recognize. Some of the characters that lack strokes are fine, and there is a kind of tadpole-like text that has never been seen before.

But fortunately, there are several sets of books that are not unfamiliar to him - the "First Four History" published by Zhonghua Book Company in traditional and vertical format.

From these books, he can be sure that, at least the early history of this world, is no different from the world he has experienced.

According to Su Jia's commentary, the real difference between the two worlds occurred at the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Here, at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Huangchao Rebellion invaded Chang'an, burning the last glory of the imperial capital of the most powerful dynasty, followed by the chaotic Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

And in that world of Puyang, Huang Chao was killed by a heroic hero, who built a unified and powerful empire.

She told him that it had been more than 1,100 years since the Yellow Nest Rebellion. At that time, Puyang was no more than 500 years away from Huangchao.

She didn't have time to ask how he came to be in this world. In fact, Puyang didn't know why he suddenly appeared in this world six hundred years later.

His last memory was a deep cave, a meteor falling, and a strange white light......

Everything made him confused and uneasy.

If what she said was true, then in this world, she was the only person he knew, and the only person willing to be responsible for him. Although he couldn't figure out why a girl's family would offer to be responsible for him.

Putting down the book, the boy reached out and pressed the soft mattress, which he had never touched so comfortably in his rigorous training.

Before she left, she laid out a blanket on the bed, and Puyang lay down, and her nose was instantly filled with the breath of the master.

He froze for a moment, unaccustomed to the presence of strangers. Ignoring the faint scent, he fell asleep to the slept he desperately needed.

At least, he won't be easy until she's clearly done something to hurt him...... Kill her!