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After taking a bite of noodles, Xiaobai asked, "Uncle, why is the food you cooking so unpalatable?"

Dapeng was crazy! I thought to myself, "We are very familiar, very familiar, familiar, we have only known each other for less than an hour, and cooking for you is already for the sake of your sick face, and you still dislike what I make is unpalatable." He said, "Some of them are good to eat, don't pick and choose." ”

"Oh," Xiao Bai pursed her lips and didn't speak, burying her head and eating the noodles that made her feel very unpalatable.

Dapeng ate all the noodles in the bowl quickly after eating, and then quietly looked at the girl opposite. Although Xiaobai said that the noodles were very difficult to eat, he still finished the meal, watching Xiaobai slowly drink the noodle soup in the bowl, Dapeng suddenly felt very happy, Xiaobai was not as rude and willful as he thought, and couldn't help but think in his heart: It would be good if I had a girlfriend like this.

"Are you full, do you want to have some more?" asked Dapeng with a wicked smile.

"No, uncle, do you want to poison me with your dark cuisine?" Xiao Bai glared at him hatefully and said.

"Okay, I won't tease you, you take a rest first, I'll put away the dishes. After saying that, Dapeng began to get busy. Take the dishes and chopsticks on the table to the kitchen and start cleaning, put the cleaned tableware and kitchen board (for cutting vegetables) into the cupboard, continue to clean the kitchen knife, thinking about Xiaobai's stupid appearance, I can't help but smile.

Suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his left hand, raised his hand to see, just distracted kitchen knife cut into the palm of the hand, what made him strange was that there was no blood at all, the knife edge was just on the birthmark of the palm, the knife edge cut the door-shaped birthmark in half, Dapeng felt that something in the palm of his hand was sucking his blood, and when he had not reacted, he felt that the wound was itchy and painful.

In a matter of moments, the wound slowly healed, as if what had just happened was a hallucination. This made Dapeng feel worried, and he touched the palm of his left hand with his right hand, and he couldn't even see a scar, but the birthmark became a shallow mark, and it was almost impossible to see if he didn't look carefully.

What's going on? How quickly did you get injured before and didn't recover? Ability? Or is it a physical abnormality? It's funny to think about it, I probably have hallucinations, otherwise why would I start dreaming in broad daylight? How could this kind of adventure in the novel be encountered by yourself? It may be that I am too tired to rest well in the past few days. Dapeng shook his head and didn't want to think about this, after putting the kitchen knife away, he cleaned up the kitchen and changed his clothes, and said to Xiaobai, "I've packed up my things, you can rest early, I'm leaving, you can beat me if you have something....... Forget it, I guess you don't lack someone to take care of. Let's have a snack by yourself!" After saying that, he took the delivery slip on the table and went out to ride home.

Watching Dapeng leave, Xiaobai muttered in a low voice, "Uncle is quite fun, hehe" and then took out two cylinders from the crack of the sofa, which clearly said "anti-wolf spray", and the other one was an electric baton, if Dapeng saw it, he wouldn't feel that this "silly white sweet" was as stupid as it looked.

After riding his tricycle to the company to hand over today's task, Dapeng hurried home, tired of a day of Dapeng washed his face and fell asleep, in his sleep, but saw that the mark in his hand emitted a white light, slowly turned into an illusory door in front of him, this door looks a bit sci-fi, virtual and real, and I don't know if it really exists.

When Dapeng was awakened by this white light, he happened to see the formation of this gate. He sat up and stared blankly at the gate, and after a long time he suddenly slapped himself in the face, until he felt the pain on his face, he knew that he was not dreaming, and got up and came to the illusory gate, and saw a few lines of small words on the door:

Space-time gate host: Zhang Peng (temporary).

Status: Active (Blood Sacrifice)

Description: 1, only visible to the host!

2. The host must not reveal the space-time gate to other lifeforms, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves!

3. Host welfare: a small portable space!

4. The host needs to survive in the first space-time world for seven days before it can continue to hold the space-time gate.

5. Other functions need to be explored by the host itself.

6. You can get rewards for changing the unreal plot! The more you change, the more rewards you get!

7. The time comparison of the newbie benefit (only for the first time) is 7:0

After reading the introduction of the space-time gate, Dapeng knew that he had taken shit luck. If I hadn't inadvertently cut my hand during the day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have encountered such a good thing in my life.

After getting dressed, Dapeng continued to study the space-time gate and reached out to touch the space-time door, feeling that the resistance was very small, and he could pass through it with a little more force. After he lightly touched the space-time door, the words on the door also turned into a little starlight and disappeared, and a series of familiar and unfamiliar posters flashed quickly, so fast that Dapeng couldn't see the content on the poster.

Looking at the flashing posters in front of him, the greenhouse felt dazzled for a while, and hurriedly shouted "Stop!" Those posters that flashed quickly paused, leaving one and then the others disappeared.

Looking at the poster in front of him, Dapeng laughed, feeling that he was really lucky today, because he was also familiar with himself, the poster disappeared after a pause for a few seconds, and a line of words appeared: Please enter the space-time gate as soon as possible, otherwise it will be regarded as the host giving up!

Seeing this line of words, he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly thought about walking to the other side of the gate. Dapeng felt a trance and then came to a secluded alley, looked around and saw that it was empty, but he could hear the sound of a stall not far away, and followed the source of the sound Dapeng walked towards a small road, about five or six minutes later, came to a main street.

The men and women who came and went in the street were hurrying with their heads bowed, their faces numb and expressionless, as if something was chasing them behind them. There are a few people wearing suits and windbreakers sitting in rickshaws, and the drivers are hurrying by. These rickshaw pullers are wearing short coats and trousers made of blue-black or off-white homespun cloth, and cloth shoes on their feet, revealing their lean and powerful forearms and calves. In addition, there are students in old clothes passing by on the street, and all kinds of street stalls shouting and drinking.

Hiding in the corner of the wall and watching for a while, although Dapeng had already prepared in his heart, he still felt so unreal that people couldn't believe it. Picking up a newspaper that had been thrown away on the ground, it read, "TJ Daily, May 4, 1940," and looked at the crowd of people on the street and wondered how to survive here. By the way, he looked for an opportunity to earn the first pot of gold in his life, touched his body and was penniless, and he left in a hurry with his mobile phone, and he didn't bring his wallet.

Dapeng got up and walked to the side of the street with a vigilant face to look around, he didn't want to suddenly run out of a few spies to fight and kill him in the pond, cautiously wandering east and west, it felt quite strange, and unconsciously two or three hours passed. The novelty of Dapeng has also passed, and I feel a little hungry after shopping for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't do anything with a penny in my pocket?

Dapeng leaned against the corner and looked at the stall selling noodle soup across the street in a daze, if he could bring himself a bowl of noodle soup, it would be good, he was hungry, Dapeng was ready to touch his body to see what valuable things to change the noodle soup to eat, raised his hand and saw the watch on his arm made Dapeng's eyes light up.

This watch is his most valuable treasure at present, although this watch is only a few hundred dollars of bargain when it is bought, but at this time it is definitely a serious high-end product. It should be worth a lot of money! Thinking of this, Dapeng is ready to take it for granted. Then I observed carefully all the way, walked to the door of a pawnshop and stopped, and saw that on the white lacquered wood signboard hanging at the door, a few columns of big characters were neatly brushed out with eye-catching black paint, "Xinglong Pawnshop". He pondered for a moment: Okay, then let's do it, in fact, the main thing is to look at the name auspicious.

Entering the door and looking around the store, I feel that the store of more than 40 square meters is neatly tied, wiped everywhere clean and shiny, there is a fence on the walnut counter, leaving a small window in the middle, and a modern bank, take off the watch from the wrist, hand it to the shopkeeper inside, and say, "Look, I bother you to make a price." The shopkeeper took the watch and looked at it carefully, and asked, "Dead or alive," Dapeng replied.

"80 pieces"

"120 pieces"

"No, it's too much, up to 90 pieces"

"No, at least 100 yuan, I'm an American product, I spent thousands of dollars to buy this watch, what kind of good goods can you find on the market, I'll give it to you for nothing, if I didn't just come to TJ to do business and lose the money, I wouldn't be able to be my watch." Dapeng pretended to be unashamed and said, and finally asked, "Can't you give a happy word?"

The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Peng's dress, although he couldn't tell what he was wearing, but the fabrics and workmanship were all first-class. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, 100 pieces." Die!" asked the shopkeeper to exchange the silver dollar for three gold bars, leaving six oceans. After Dapeng got the gold bar, he casually put it in his trouser pocket (carry-on space). In addition to the pawnshop gate, Dapeng finally felt confident and no longer worried about whether he would be starved to death.

Thinking of the noodle soup I saw just now, my stomach couldn't help but growl, I felt even hungrier, and hurried back to Xiao Er and said, "Bring me a big bowl of noodles!"

"Okay, wait a minute!" and then Xiao Er shouted the tune, "Big wrist plus a bowl of broth noodles!" After eating the big wrist noodles with satisfaction, Dapeng wiped his mouth, settled the account and left the stall, thinking about how he would spend these seven days, if he didn't die, he quietly found a small shop to live in, and it should be no problem to spend seven days peacefully with the six oceans in his hand, but I thought that there was a reward for changing the plot in the instructions. This makes Dapeng entangled!