Chapter 1: Perseverance

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Xingyun Town, south of the town, there is a small restaurant famous "Dexuan", in the corner of the backyard, in a small dark room, there is a middle-aged man who is almost forty years old lying on the bed, the man is sleeping, but in his sleep, there are two lines of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes......

I dreamed of the things of my youth again, those pictures really happened in his high school days, when he was carefree, went to and from school every day, and had a girlfriend, it was too long, he couldn't remember what the girl looked like, he only remembered that she wore a ponytail, pure, beautiful, and very attached to him.

The two of them are first loves, they are tired of being together every day, they have to go out to play together on weekends, and they have to see each other every day even during holidays, and they are inseparable every day, but then they ......

Then it was all gone, away from him, and all he remembered was that one day the sky was dark, the earth was sinking, and the whole world became cold, and then he lost consciousness, until he opened his eyes and found that it was here, a completely unfamiliar environment. He guessed that he had traveled through time, space, to this completely strange world.

Everything here is completely different from Earth, he doesn't know where he is in space, he doesn't know what time it is, only that this place is called Xingyun Town.

There is an enchantment outside the town, he can't get out, he has tried countless times, but he can't get through, he can't get in touch with the outside world, he is an outlier here, and no one helps him, he can be taken in by Dexuan's boss to have a place to live, and he is not thirsty and starving, it is already a great luck.

In a flash, he has been in this world for twenty years, and he is already thirty-eight years old, and in twenty years, he has only learned a little bit about this world, and it is all from other people's mouths.

The people in this town can cultivate, and they know from their mouths that all the people in this world can also cultivate, only he can't, the internal structure of his body is not the same as the people in this world, and he can't open up the inner mansion or absorb spiritual power, so, for twenty years, he has no achievements, and he doesn't have a little skill and spell, and the people in the town can easily enter and exit the village through the enchantment, but he can't, he can't go out, and now he can only work in a small restaurant at the head of the village, barely surviving.

Twenty years, the original girl, her first love has been married to a wife without accident! The child should be very big! The man woke up slowly, and it took a long time to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but when he thought of this, his tears flowed out again, thinking that he would never see the girl again, thinking that the beautiful girl at the beginning did not know what had changed, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

And my parents, I don't know what happened now, they are all old! It's a pity that they can't go back, they can't go back again, they can never ...... anymore There's no going back.

", crying early in the morning, like a. The man was sad when he was kicked out of bed, and it was the chef of the small restaurant, Sheng, who lived under the same roof, and the man was bullied every day.

He was about fifty years old, but he looked younger than a man under forty.

His skin was as pale as jade, and he seemed to glow in this little dark room, and he was well-proportioned, and his limbs were powerful, and he looked like a handsome little man at fifty years old.

If this is on earth, it can't be associated with the profession of a chef at all, and even the average rich boy can't compare to his handsomeness. But, here he is just a chef.

It's not that this chef has anything unique, it's just that the man has crossed into this world, and everyone here is like this.

The people here are all born like immortals, elegant and smart, with skin like jade, eyes like stars, and their appearance is extremely handsome and beautiful.

When he first came, the man thought that this was a heavenly fairyland, these people were all heavenly immortals, and because the people here were so beautiful, he couldn't tell the difference between men and women, and he couldn't tell who was who.

In contrast, although the man is not bad-looking, it is only limited to the earth, where he is an ugly monster, and the people here look at him no different from looking at monsters.

This is also the reason why he can hardly survive in this world, how can a "monster" survive in the human world?

"Get up and work quickly, first go and chop the firewood in the yard, then go and fetch water, fill all the water tanks for me, and be quick with my hands and feet, and I will go to the market to buy vegetables, and if I come back and explain that your work is not finished, I will not have breakfast." The cook got dressed, walked out the door, and kicked the man again before leaving the door.

Being beaten is commonplace, the man has long been used to it, he finally returned to this real world from the dream of the earth, put away his sadness, he has also passed the age of sentimentality, at this age, many things are light, relieved, it's just that dreaming of things on the earth again evokes some of his feelings, and there are many unwillingness.

The man's name was Yang Huan, and he got dressed and walked out of the house.

The corner of the courtyard was filled with dry wood for the fire, which had to be split into wood before it could be used to make the fire.

Yang Huan saw that the sky was already slightly bright, and the time was not early, so he chose a few pieces of wood with more cracks and looked easier to split, waved a long axe, first split the wood into a piece, and then cut it into small wooden segments one by one, doing this all year round, but it was familiar with the road, but he was still tired of sweating, and the sawdust occasionally hit his face and legs would still hurt, and sometimes the wooden thorns would also pierce into his flesh, these were all taken for granted, pull out the wooden thorns with blood beads, wipe them with wood ash, and then dry them, and then do it, the bag does not need to be wrapped, and the blood will coagulate for a while, and it will be fineใ€‚

When it finally dawned, he had chopped out a pile of firewood, enough for three days, and hurried to pick up buckets and go to the large well in the middle of the town to fetch water.

The bucket used in the store is thicker than Yang Huan's waist, about half a person tall, at first Yang Huan couldn't pick it up at all, and he was forced to be helpless, wearing out his shoulders and breaking his waist rod, and it took a long time to get used to it.

The well is in the middle of the town, near the embankment below the road, there is a big locust tree next to the well, the body of the tree can only be hugged by four people, the well is deep and cold, Yang Huan never knew how deep the well was, he only knew that the bucket that fell into it was never salvaged again.

This well is not the only one in the town, but it is the most valued one, falling into something polluting the well is punishable, Yang Huan once fell into a bucket, and then he was tied to a locust tree by the villagers of the town and whipped with a whip, almost killed that time.

Approaching the well, Yang Huan felt a coldness, he followed the chills, the cold of the well was too heavy, he endured the discomfort, and was ready to fetch water, but he didn't want to, the footsteps started, and a few people who looked like small maids pushed the water wheel and also came to fetch water, although they were small guys, but because the people in this world were handsome, they also looked handsome and chic, just like the beautiful people made of jade.

Although these little guys are handsome, their behavior is quite presumptuous, they saw Yang Huan, and they began to insult him, scolding him for being ugly, like a monster, saying that he had large pores, his face was full of plaster, dirty, disgusting to death, they didn't want to get close to him, and they wanted to vomit when they saw him.

scolded on his mouth, and his feet were not idle, he kicked Yang Huan away as he spoke, and threw the bucket aside for him, and then they filled their buckets with water and put them on the waterwheel, two little guys pushed the waterwheel away, but the other few surrounded Yang Huan, and there was a burst of ridicule, and it was inevitable to kick a few times in the middle.

These little guys are from the big and wealthy families in the east of the town, Yang Huan was very angry in his heart, but he couldn't resist, he couldn't resist with two fists alone, and the people in this world were born with great strength, and he couldn't resist.

When he first came to this world, he would fight every time he was insulted, but it was useless except for incurring more violent abuse, the people of this world were not only born with great strength, but also brought their own protective qi shield, just like the enchantment outside the town, Yang Huan couldn't hurt them even if he was looking for a sharp weapon.

Twenty years have passed, and now although Yang Huan is not numb, he can only preserve the flame of anger in his heart.

"This waste, not only is it ugly, it can't do anything, I don't know what it means to live, it's gone, it's gone, it's not interesting. After a few little fights, they laughed and walked away.

Helpless, and unable to dodge, sad! can only pretend to be nothing, Yang Huan picked up the bucket and continued to fetch water.

A bucket of water can't fill the vats in the backyard of the store, Yang Huan picked up water back and forth eight times, and there was still one last trip, his shoulders were worn out again, and his waist couldn't stand up so straight, and his legs and stomachs began to tremble.

Finally picked up the water back, the chef had already come back from buying vegetables, he stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked at Yang Huan with a sneer, and said, "You dog thing is beaten every day and doesn't have a long memory, what did Lao Tzu say when he left, Lao Tzu asked you to finish chopping firewood before Lao Tzu came back, the water tank was filled, Lao Tzu has been back for a long time, your water tank has not been filled with water, you are waiting for Lao Tzu to clean you up!"

Yang Huan carried two buckets full of water on his shoulders, and was scolded by Sheng blocking the door, he couldn't get in and couldn't get in, he didn't dare to put it down, his worn shoulders hurt hotly, and his legs kept trembling. He couldn't help it, he wanted to change his shoulders, but who knows, he didn't have the strength in his hands, the flat shoulder slipped off his shoulders, and the two buckets of water fell to the ground and spilled all of them.

"Okay, you brute, are you showing Lao Tzu's face! I cried early in the morning, and now Lao Tzu is still not happy when he says that you are two sentences, and he throws his face at me, and I see that you are in arrears again. Saying that, Sheng stepped forward and kicked Yang Huan a few times, his vitality was particularly strong, and he kicked Yang Huan from the courtyard gate to the street with one kick, and after a few feet, Yang Huan's waist was about to break, and he had to vomit out bile, and his face became pale.

"I've never seen such an ugly monster, and I'm angry when I look at you. Sheng knew how strong he was, and he estimated that he was going to make Yang Huan uncomfortable for a while, but he was very proud, "The water is spilled, let me pick it up, you don't have to eat breakfast." After saying that, he went back to the courtyard by himself, and after the fight, he was in a good mood and hummed a little song.

Yang Huan lay on the ground for a long time before getting up, and after being beaten for a long time, his ability to resist beatings was much stronger, otherwise these few kicks would be enough for him to lie in bed for half a month.

was silent for a while, I don't know what Yang Huan was thinking in his head, being beaten is only secondary, mainly suffering from this humiliation, ordinary people can't stand it at all.

Yang Huan was affected, not only did he suffer it, his face slowly showed a resolute look, and he raised his head, and showed a slight smile, he could only laugh when he was angry and useless.

"I don't believe that my life is over, as long as I don't die, I will always stand up!" this was Yang Huan's inner whisper, he slowly stood up, picked up the bucket that rolled to the ground, picked it up again, and walked to the well in the middle of the town again with resolute steps.

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