The boy opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was the exposed wooden beams in the room, and he rubbed the back of his head that was a little painful, and he didn't know why. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The quaint bed, the quaint furniture, the style of these things is different from everything I have seen before, but it is clear in my own eyes.

Didn't die yourself?

How is it possible? The young man shook his head and denied the conjecture in his heart, to say that a person was shot through the center of his eyebrows by an arrow and did not die, then there was only one situation, he deceived the corpse.

However, how could such a thing as a corpse be bumpered with?

But why do you feel everything around you so clearly?

After being silent for a long time, the young man lifted the quilt and sat up, probably because he had been in a coma for a long time, his body still had a strong sense of weakness, and his stomach was constantly screaming.

But fortunately, there is also a bowl of vegetable soup on the small cabinet next to the bed, which seems to be prepared for him.

smiled bitterly, he had never been worried about food in the past, but now he could only use a bowl of vegetable soup to satisfy his hunger in such a hungry situation.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, he was stunned.

Why is this hand so unfamiliar.

The boy froze in place, his eyes fixed on the pale and feeble hand hanging in the air.

After a few moments, he unbuttoned his shirt and began to be even more puzzled.

The emaciated body is completely opposite to his previous strong body, he has obviously done a lot of exercise, and his skin is also bronzed, not as pale as it is now.

Unless...... I changed my body.

All the characteristics point to this view.

Especially after he looked in the mirror, Yu Jia was sure.

In the mirror, he is no longer the same person with a strong body and a masculine face before. But... He became a thin, sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

What the hell is this?, the boy wondered in his mind.

Although he has only lived for eighteen years, there will never be more people than him in the entire Tang Dynasty, so he will naturally not be confused by these appearances in front of him.

In this world, there are still many things that he doesn't understand.

For example, Miao Jiang's Gu art, folk Taoist priests, or Western witchcraft and hypnotism, can all cause some strange things.

Once he knew what was going on with his body, he didn't think about it.

After drinking the soup, he touched the back of his head, which was still aching, laughed self-deprecatingly, and pushed the door open.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were accustomed to darkness that the bright sunlight made him close his eyes suddenly, and only after his eyes were accustomed to the light again did he see everything around him clearly.

He was now in a trianth, with a single two-story building to the north and two tiled houses on the east and west sides.

From the south door, the courtyards and gardens are located outside the courtyard, and the various rockeries in the garden eat sugar, stretching out beautifully in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, living in such a place, how could there be a trace of desire to defend the country?

Sure enough, extravagance is the greatest original sin!

He looked at these beautiful scenery, shook his head, turned and walked towards the door, and before he could reach the door, a female voice sounded from behind him: "Auntie...... Uncle. ”

"Uncle?" The young man couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, as if he hadn't married a relative yet?

He turned around and saw a girl dressed as a maid in front of the two-story building holding a set of clothes in her hand, looking at him with a cower, and in her eyes, he saw fear.

Are you so terrible?

He was not in a good mood at this time, and he was not interested in arguing with these maids, so he stared at the maid, stretched out his right hand and beckoned to the latter, saying, "You, come here." ”

In the past, he was a battle-hardened general, even with this thin body, he could still show the momentum of a superior person, just a simple look and movement, the girl dressed as a maid immediately became excited, trotted over, and said in a whisper: "Uncle... You're awake. ”

He raised his arms and habitually ordered, "Put it on for me." ”

"It's... Be. ”

The maid immediately put this unwearable garment on him with skillful techniques.

"It's pretty easy to use. The corners of the boy's mouth grinned.

"What's your name?" the boy asked.

"Back to my aunt, the slave maid is called Xiaocui. ”

"Hmm. The young man nodded, and then said, "Don't call me uncle in the future, just call me young master, I'm used to it." ”

Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, and said intermittently: "But... But... Sir, he..."

"It's nothing, what I say, how you do it, it's as simple as that. The boy interrupted impatiently.

"Yes, aunt... Young master. ”

"Go and prepare something to eat, your young master is hungry now. The young man touched his belly, which was still screaming, and said to Xiao Cui.

"Returning to the young master, because... Because it's not a meal now, the chefs in the kitchen aren't there, so... So, if you want to eat, you can only go... In the public cafeteria. Xiao Cui's small voice like a floater was transmitted to the young man's ears.

With a wave of his hand, the young man turned around and walked outside, saying as he walked, "It doesn't matter, lead the way ahead." ”

Xiao Cui looked at the back of the young man, and her thoughts were flying.

Isn't it a, but why is there a ...... What does it feel like to be domineering?

"What are you doing in a daze, you want to starve me to death!"

The young man's shouting interrupted Xiao Cui's thoughts, and "Hey" hurriedly responded, trotted behind the young man, and pointed the direction for the young man to go to the public canteen.

......

Vulcan Camp, public canteen.

Because the Vulcan Camp is different from other training camps, there is no fixed schedule at all, so it is also cultivated that there will be a fragrant big pot of rice here in ten out of twelve hours a day.

At this moment, a maid-like girl was staring at the emaciated boy opposite with wide eyes, gobbling up the food on the table.

She couldn't figure out why the thin body on the other side could hold so many meals.

At another dining table not far from the boy, three middle-aged men with their shirts naked were staring at the boy's back viciously.

"Boss, this kid doesn't have a long memory, and he dares to come here to eat and drink, he really doesn't take us seriously. One of the bearded men said to another man with a blue strip of cloth tied around his head.

The man wearing the blue cloth on his head nodded, and said suspiciously: "Our stick can make him unconscious for at least five days, but now that it's only been two days, isn't his recovery ability a little too perverted?"

"It's not as good as this. The bearded man leaned on the former's ear and whispered, "I'll go over and teach him a lesson, so that he can understand who is the real master here." ”

"It's fine. Wearing a blue cloth strip on his head, he thought for a while, and finally said: "I heard that my sister-in-law is coming over in the past two days, and it is good for him to have self-knowledge." ”

"Then I'll go. The bearded man stood up.

"Don't worry, what's still going on with me. ”

......

At this moment, the young man had already swept away all the food in front of him in Xiaocui's surprise, and burped, and the young man took out a toothpick out of nowhere, leaned lazily on the chair, and picked the shredded meat between his teeth.

"Ahh Young master, you..."Suddenly, Xiao Cui covered her mouth, looked behind the young man, and screamed.

"Why all this fuss. The boy turned his head and saw a bearded man walking in the direction that Xiao Cui was pointing.

"You, come here!"

The boy licked his lips and beckoned to the bearded man with one finger.

With a lazy look, sharp eyes, and a thin body, if another person made this kind of action against him, and spoke to him in such a tone, he might beat the other party without saying a word.

But these things showed in the young man in front of him, but it made his scalp numb, and his cold hair stood on end, like a fried cat.

He turned his head and glanced at the man wearing a blue strip of cloth not far away, and it was not until the latter gave him a determined look that he replied, "... What for?"

"If you are asked to come over, you will come, where did you come from so much nonsense!" As he spoke, the young man's eyes froze, and the momentum of the superior was suddenly revealed.

"It's... Be. ”

Wait, why did you answer him like that?

Do you want to go over? Let's go back to the boss first.

Why is my body out of my control, and what kind of magic is he using?

In Xiao Cui's incredulous gaze, the bearded man walked to the young man's side so resignedly.

"Hey, I ask you, what's your name. The young man's gaze became lazy again, and he asked as he looked at the bearded man.

"My name is Wang Fugui. The bearded man who called himself Wang Fugui replied mechanically.

"What a place this is. ”

"Vulcan Battalion. ”

"Vulcan Battalion... What is it for? ”

"It's for the imperial general Murong Hao to train the reserves. ”

"Okay, you can go. ”

After Wang Fugui left, the young man turned around and muttered to himself, "Vulcan Camp, interesting." ”

But Xiao Cui's eyes were staring closely behind Wang Fugui, where it was already full of cold sweat!

When Wang Fugui went back, he sat down directly, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

"What's the matter, let you teach him a lesson, you see you just looked like your grandson, like something!" Wang Fugui just sat down, and the man wearing a blue cloth on his head said with a reproachful tone in his tone.

When Wang Fugui heard this, he immediately replied with a sad face: "Boss, it's not that I don't want to teach him a lesson, but his appearance just now is very scary, and it feels like ...... Just like General Murong in front of me, I can't control myself at all. ”

"General Murong?" The man wearing a blue cloth strip on his head was dumbfounded, General Murong had also seen it, and when the other party looked at him, it made him feel as if his whole body had been stripped naked, and he still remembered that kind of majestic momentum.

However, why did Wang Fugui say that kid was like General Murong?

"Could it be ......" He squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and then stared at the back of the young man who was leaving, and said secretly in his heart: "Since this is the case, then there will be no way to keep you in this world!"