Chapter 208: Lao Tzu Crossed Again?
In the Tang family in Wuzhou, in the eastern part of the kamikaze continent, in a courtyard.
In an ordinary-looking room in the courtyard, a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting on the edge of the bed, guarding the unconscious man on the bed.
The unconscious man was a young man, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was a little pale, and he looked completely out of his blood.
"Young master, it's been a few months, why haven't you woken up?
The young man looked at the pale, but handsome young man in front of him, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he looked very sad.
"Ahh
"Wake up, wake up, young master, he's awake!"
But just as the young man made a move, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl beside him had surprise in her eyes, and immediately exclaimed, and at the same time ran out of the door, shouting loudly: "Master......! Madame! Madame...... Young master, young master, he woke up!" "I'm grass, scare Lao Tzu! Wake up your sister!" The young man was startled by the girl's cry before he was fully awake, but it seemed that because of the girl's noise, he was also sober, and couldn't help scolding. "Hmmm, no, I think I've heard that somewhere?"
After the young man had just finished scolding, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and muttered secretly in his heart.
After muttering, the young man's small eyes couldn't help but look around, he didn't look at it, it was okay, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but exclaim. "I'm X, this is fine silk, this quilt is only afraid of tens of thousands!" looked at the quilt covering his body. The young man couldn't help but curse. "This table, this chair, damn it, is this the legendary thousand-year-old mahogany?!" The young man turned his eyes, and after seeing the table in the room, he couldn't help but exclaim, and he didn't even care about anything, and jumped off the bed directly. "Ouch, it hurts your dad and me. As soon as the boy jumped out of bed, his body was unstable and he fell directly to the ground. He scolded with swear words in his mouth. Then, ignoring the pain in his body, he continued to crawl towards the table, and kept stroking the table with both hands, and after feeling the coolness emanating from the table, his eyes couldn't help but glow. As if he had seen some heirloom treasure, he exclaimed, "It's slightly cool to start." The wood grain is clear. Silky fastening, this ...... This...... It's all money! Such a precious wood is actually made into a table? Tyrannical things, tyrannical things, if you give me Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely sell him a hundred and eighty thousand!" The young man couldn't help but curse again.
But then he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha." Lao Tzu is developed this time, and this room is worth millions to say the least!haha...... Ha ha...... Hang Si become rich and handsome, Sling Si become rich and handsome!" the boy smiled as he observed the room he was staying in. Although the furnishings in this room are simple, they are extremely exquisite. A one-zhang long, seven-foot-wide bed only occupies a small part of the room, and the bed curtain is embroidered with gold thread with all kinds of lifelike flowers, birds, and landscapes. In the middle of the room was the table and a few chairs that the young man was constantly caressing, and on the table was a jade incense burner, from which bursts of fragrance were emanating from it, and people couldn't help but feel refreshed after smelling it. On the other side of the room by the window are a bookcase and a desk. There were dense books in the bookcase, but after seeing the books, the young man's originally ecstatic face couldn't help twitching, as if he realized that something was wrong, and his face immediately became gloomy. "No, no, here...... I seem to have been here, I am sure, I have been here, too familiar, too familiar!" the boy realized that something was wrong, as if he was constantly thinking about something, but at this moment, a rush of footsteps came. "Biao'er, Biao'er!" Just when the young man was in a daze, a somewhat hurried man's voice came in from outside the house, and then a middle-aged man hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in.
After the man saw that the stunned young man had gotten up, the haze on his original face was swept away, and he said happily: "Haha...... Ha ha...... The sky is endless, my Tang family is endless, and the sky is endless, my Tang family ......" "This...... I've seen this man, I've really seen him!" After the young man saw the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his face showed a shocked expression, unable to say anything, yes, that expression was shock. This middle-aged man's appearance is too handsome and mighty, giving people a sense of unreality, making it a little difficult for him to find adjectives, if he wants to say that there is, he can only describe it as amazing. "Who the hell is you, what kind of biao is you? Lao Tzu's name is Wang Feng, hum, the king of the Great Demon King, the wind of the beautiful girl who is charming and suave!" Although the young man was puzzled in his heart, he still scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to scold out loud, otherwise his current small body is estimated to be not enough for others to practice. "Huh?" This middle-aged man has a square face and sword eyebrows, and his face is majestic, if it weren't for a deep scar at the corner of his eye, he would definitely be a beautiful man, but even if there was that scar, it would not affect his handsomeness at all, but it would add a bit of fierceness, but the middle-aged man seemed to read what the young man was thinking, and his brows furrowed slightly. "Master, master......" After the man came in, the girl who had run out to report the news also followed. "Haha, Biao'er, are you okay? Don't worry, the thieves who are looking for you have been drained by me and sealed, as long as you like, you can torture them at any time, and I can even refine them into puppets, as long as you say a word!"
When the middle-aged man saw his son wake up, he didn't care so much, but laughed. For there was nothing more gratifying to him at the moment than that his son was alive, but the young man sat there with an inexplicable expression, unexplained. "What's the matter? Biao'er is still not satisfied, right? Okay, my father promised you, after you recover, my father will take you to the East China Sea to catch a sixth-level sea dragon to be your mount, and ...... when the time comes" After the man saw that there was still no expression on the young man's face, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and said secretly: "Biao'er won't become a fool, right?" "Eh, this uncle, are you making a movie?costume drama?time travel drama?or romance idol drama?" The young man had recovered slightly from his previous daze, and asked with a somewhat strange face.
"Huh, why did I ask him that?"
After asking this. The young man was slightly stunned, and muttered incomprehensibly. At the same time, he glanced at the girl behind the middle-aged man, and saw that the girl did not apply powder, but her appearance was also very delicate, and her body was well-proportioned.
The young man couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart, and said, "Damn, this girl is powerful, for us and other slings." It's definitely a seven-point woman, how can it be regarded as the threshold of a goddess!" "Hmm, uncle, making a movie?" After hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning and muttering, but he seemed to remember something. Then he said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that Biao'er must not have recovered." All right. Since this is the case, then the father will not bother you, let Xiaolu take care of you, and when you recover, the father will come to see you again. Little Green, take care of Biao'er. If something goes wrong, you just ask......" The middle-aged man's face immediately became serious, as if he was threatening the girl, but after the girl heard the middle-aged man's words, her body couldn't help but be shocked. didn't violate anything, but replied obediently: "Xiao Lu understands, there is no need for the master to remind him." "Well, that Biao'er has been handed over to you, I still have a furnace of pills waiting to be refined, and someone has been sent to urge me, if I can't refine well this month, it will be troublesome, you can take these bottles of pills and restore them to Biao'er." The middle-aged man took out a few jade bottles and threw them directly to the girl, and then left without saying anything more.
Immediately after the middle-aged man, the girl seemed to be a little scared, standing there stupidly, staring at the boy strangely in her eyes from time to time, as if she was a little puzzled. "Uh...... This one...... That one...... The young man had no clue for a while, and he couldn't help but be confused, and said incoherently, but he muttered to himself in his heart: "Damn, alchemy? You are a three-year-old child? Do you think you are a monk of Jiedan? or a monk of Yuanying?
No, I seem to have some similarities, but I can't remember for a while, what the hell is going on?How can I have some more messy memories in my mind?" "Young master, your body hasn't recovered yet, so don't move around." Midori saw that the boy was still sitting there, and wanted to go over and help him to the bed. "Uh...... Beauty, have something to say, have something to say...... Don't come to this set, I can stand any temptation, I can't stand this beauty!"
Seeing the furnishings of this room, he thought that these people were making movies, and he was still a little looking forward to it, thinking that he was discovered by some big director, and he was arrested to make a movie for some reason
He wasn't a handsome guy in the first place, a sling, and now after seeing the girl behaving like this, he couldn't help but get nervous, but he was excited in his heart, and said secretly: "Sister paper, if you come over again, brother will be polite, brother will be a little wronged, and give you the first time!" "No, no, this is not a movie, this is definitely not a movie...... I remember before I seemed to ...... By the way, it seems to have ...... before.
Like, I'm X you XXX, dog X is rich and handsome, you really gave the old woman god XXOO, and sent MMS to Lao Tzu, I bought a watch last year......
I remember at that time, I felt like I was hit by a car, and I was really hit by a car......
Could it be that Lao Tzu has crossed over again? I go, this can also be crossed?
Isn't that right, why did Lao Tzu cross over again? Could it be that this is not the first time?" The young man thought more and more in his heart, and felt more and more that there was this possibility, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart, but he didn't quite understand, and there was a strange feeling, it seemed that this was not the first time he had crossed, or rather, this familiar feeling in front of him, it was not the first time he had experienced it. This young man's real name is Wang Feng, a student at a third-rate university, and he was about to go to an Internet café to have a night with a few buddies, but on the way there, he suddenly received an MMS message from Gao Fushuai to him, in the photo, the goddess has messy hair, an obsessed expression, naked, and a scene of gasping under the rich handsome's crotch.
Originally, this was just a few people betting at the dinner table not long ago, but I didn't expect this rich handsome man to take down the goddess in just a few days, how can you let him, the goddess of bitter love, how can you be embarrassed? And this person's tragedy is tragic, this kind of thunderbolt on a sunny day, he was completely hit by a car! He didn't know if he was dead or not, after being hit, he seemed to see the kingdom of heaven, and then he passed out, as for how long he was in a coma, he didn't remember at all, and when he woke up, he found himself here.
Of course, Wang Feng only noticed at this moment that he was already in his early twenties, but at this moment he had become a weak fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Wang Feng, who is usually immersed in various online novels, realized almost instantly that he might have encountered the legendary time-travel.
"What's going on? What the hell is going on? How do I feel like I've seen everything here? And it seems like a long, long time ago!
Well, when exactly?
Three years ago, five years ago, ten years ago?
No, no, I've been here before, and it's a place with good memories, how can I feel a little warm?
This feeling, this feeling comes from the depths of the heart, no, from the depths of the soul!
Definitely, I've been here!
It's just why can't I remember?
What is it? What is it that I can't remember?"
Naturally, he wouldn't believe this bloody plot, but looking at all this in front of him, he seemed to have to believe it.
And he still had a sense of déjà vu here, a feeling that went deep into his soul.
Even now, his weak body feels full and warm, as if he has left him many, many good memories here, and those memories are something he will not forget, and he cannot forget.
With doubts, but he still suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and asked, "Beauty, where is this?" (to be continued......
PS: The story of this volume is extremely similar to the beginning of the first volume, but looking at it, you may find a difference, when you first conceived this book, you thought about it a lot, especially when writing the first volume, the protagonist's expression in many places is unnatural, you look back, you may find it.
Recently, the three thousand body has not been very good, so next month's update will be a little less, everyone forgive me!