The term "traversal" has only appeared in the novels he has read before, and it often talks about a person who dies but does not die, crossing or being reborn into another world, which is often the same as the ancient Chinese world.

Now, Zheng Woo is like that, he pinched his face with his hand, trying to confirm whether he was dreaming or not.

In many of the novels that Zheng Yu has read, the time-traveler in another world will get rid of the humility and weakness of the past, and turn into the rich and handsome of his dreams, and he will go to heaven and earth, and he can do anything.

The most important thing is that the traverser is the lover of the fate of God, and it is a combination of great luck.

"Then I'm not a cow?" Zheng Yu became more and more excited the more he thought about it, he never thought that he would enter a world like a novel, this kind of realism is simply cooler than a 7D movie.

Zheng Yu has now become a traverser, a veritable traverser, his thinking is no longer as restrained as before, he has a new decision, he wants to create his own rules in this new world.

"A traverser must have the appearance of a traverser. Zheng Yu secretly made up his mind in his heart, and his eyes that were not brilliant suddenly lit up.

Although Zheng Yu doesn't know the difference between the real otherworld and the otherworld of the novel, he thinks that everything that follows should revolve around him, a time-traveler.

The old servant raised his head, saw Zheng Yu's unpredictable expression, and couldn't control it for a while, and laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing at me?" Zheng Yu suddenly came back to his senses, pretending to be angry, and posing as a young master.

"Don't dare, don't dare, where did the old slave get that guts, the old slave just thinks that the young master has grown up. The old servant changed his former flattery, and suddenly became sentimental.

Zheng Yu is a special soldier, he has gone through hellish training to the present, and has faced countless ups and downs, he knows who is really good to him and who is hypocritical to him.

Now that he was facing this old servant, he really felt warmth, just like his comrades-in-arms.

However, he could not let his guard down, the old servant spoke to him like this, indicating that his behavior was different from that of his "younger brother", this flaw may not be nothing, but if it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before his identity is revealed.

After listening to the old man's words, Zheng Yu pointed to his throat and coughed twice.

"Yes, yes, the old slave immediately grabbed medicine for the young master. As he spoke, both of them quickened their pace.

He intends to be careful in everything he does before he fully understands the situation here, and he can't be sloppy.

Zheng Yu followed the old servant and walked along the coastline, Zheng Yu didn't know where to go, so he took it with the old servant, in short, the old servant would not harm him, he knew.

The golden sand under your feet, which makes a "rustling" sound when you step on it, sounds pleasant to the ear and is also pleasing to the heart.

It didn't take long for Zheng Yu to see a magnificent carriage parked next to a coconut tree, the roof of the carriage was like a golden umbrella, and a sweaty and bloody horse was ruthlessly bolted to the trunk of the coconut tree, and he didn't know how long it had been tied like this, and the ground was full of pits kicked out by the horse, as if to protest against the long wait.

This carriage is much larger than the carriage Zheng Yu has seen before, and even the appearance looks much more domineering than that carriage.

He still doesn't know where he will go, but judging from the current situation, it should not be a small family, the size and appearance of a carriage can basically judge this, and the place he wants to go is either powerful or rich.

"Hehe~~" Zheng Yu covered his mouth and snickered, he really didn't know what it was like to be rich.

"Young master, here's the carriage I commanded before coming. The old servant bowed slightly, squinting his eyes and reporting to Zheng Yu.

"Hmm. Zheng Yu responded coldly.

Just as he was about to take a step and get into the carriage, the old servant suddenly stopped Zheng Yu, "Young master, wait!"

I saw that the old servant suddenly squatted down, propped his palms on the sand, exposed his back in front of Zheng Yu and said, "Come, young master, step on the back of the old slave." ”

Zheng Yu was stunned by this sudden scene, but he quickly reacted, adjusted his facial expression, stepped on the old servant's back freely, and sighed in his heart: "There are so many rules for rich people~~~"

In this way, as Zheng Yu got into the carriage, the old servant also flew into the carriage with vigorous skills and drove it in front.

Zheng Yu poked his head out of the back carriage and smiled happily when he saw the old servant, the wrinkles on his face were like a blooming golden chrysanthemum.

"Drive, drive, drive~~~" In the shouts of the old servant, Zheng Yu saw the scenery outside the window retreating rapidly, and the brilliance emanated from the surroundings of the carriage.

"It's amazing!" Zheng Yu was secretly shocked in his heart. He had never seen such a beautiful brilliance, which was not only beautiful, but also seemed to have a mysterious force that propelled the carriage forward.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the carriage reached its destination.

The carriage stopped with the neighing of the horses, and Zheng Yu didn't feel a trace of discomfort during the bumpy journey.

Zheng Yu opened the curtain of the carriage, and he found that the old servant had already squatted on the side of Zheng Yu's exit early and made a "human meat stool".

Zheng Yu was also unceremonious, stepping on the old servant's back and standing on the ground.

A huge palace came into view, and Zheng Yu's eyes were instantly attracted by this grandeur. The whole building is magnificent and unusually rich, and the layout is rigorous. The pavilions and barns, symmetrical left and right, give people a solemn, quiet and solemn atmosphere. It can be compared with the Forbidden City of the motherland.

A huge gold-lettered plaque is hung high, but the surrounding carved dragons and phoenixes can't hide the two big characters with a very artistic conception - Mufu.

"Mufu, is this the new home you want to go to?" Zheng Yu looked at the gate of Mufu, his eyes shining.

"Young master, let's go, now should be the time for the old man to have breakfast. The old servant reminded.

"Let's go, I'm going to see what else is hard to get me in the future. Zheng Yu took a deep breath, then took a firm and powerful step towards the inside of the gate.

The stones under the steps are spread into a road, the trees on both sides are verdant, the strange flowers are scorching, a clear stream is in the area, a road is covered by flowers, and there is no end in sight. Every few steps Zheng Yu takes, he discovers new pleasures, such as some flowers and small animals that he has never seen before.

Zheng Yu stayed on the path for a long time.

Soon, when I walked out of the path, I saw a mansion, which was a huge ancient house, at the foot of the pale mountain rock, and there was an abandoned well covered with duckweed, which looked like it should have been many years old.

However, the steps of the house are clean and shiny, and I can't tell what material they are made of.

Zheng Yu took two steps in one step, stepped up the steps, and threw the old servant behind him far away.

"The young master is back~~~" There were two maids standing straight on both sides of the door of the house, and they shouted when they saw Zheng Yu coming. The maid was dressed thin and close to her body, and the lower skirt was split at the waist, revealing her snow-white and sleek thighs.

Zheng Yu covered his nose with his hands, for fear that the nosebleed would stay at an inopportune time. He didn't expect that the two maids were also the type of national color and natural fragrance, and he was secretly a little more curious about the back of this Mu Mansion.

Zheng Yu casually greeted the two maids, and then stepped over the railing and entered the hall, a huge banquet hall of white marble, and the floor was covered with shiny intarsia floors, which was magnificent.

An old man and a woman, together with a man of his own age, were sitting at a round table in the center of the hall, white tablecloths glittering with gold, silver, and glassware.

"Mu Qian, you are finally here, where are you going to play so early, my mother is worried, hurry up and come over and sit next to your brother for dinner. A beautiful woman, full of wealth, holding a handkerchief in her hand, beckoned Zheng Yu to come over, her eyes were full of concern.

For the first time, Zheng Yu knew his name in this world, which was the name of his "younger brother". Before, I only heard the old servant call me young master, and it seemed that only his parents were the ones who dared to call Zheng Yu by name.

Zheng Yu grinned, and instead of taking a seat quickly, he glanced at everyone.

A serious middle-aged man, sitting silently, with a pair of bright eyes under his faint eyebrows, a round face like an egg, his hands crossed at the waist, and a round general's belly. His silver-white hair is reminiscent of the snow-covered pine, which is a testimony of his hardships and hardships.

Zheng Yu thought, this should be his father.

"Ahem~~ Didn't I teach you to salute when I saw my father? Also, what are you wearing?

Zheng Yu patted his clothes, and was surprised to find that his clothes had not been changed, and they were still the same as before, no wonder when he walked on the beach just now, so many people looked at his place, and he always thought that there were rice grains on his face.

"Master, young master, he caught a cold in the morning, and his throat was still uncomfortable. I don't know when, the old servant has already stood by Zheng Yu's side.

Master Mufu hammered his neck with his hand, and his tone was also lowered a lot, "Well, okay, Steward Liu, you help the young master back to the room first, don't forget to wait a while, take some snacks over, and then invite a Lang Zhong by the way." ”

After hearing that Zheng Yu was ill, Master Mufu no longer seemed to be so stern, and his eyes softened a little.

It's just that Zheng Yu doesn't understand, why the man who is his brother is just eating silently on the side, without even raising his head, is it his own brother? Or is there something hidden?

Except for the elder brother, the atmosphere of this family is indeed something that I have never felt before, like a soup still steaming on the table, warm and comfortable.

After getting the master's instructions, the old servant helped Zheng Yu to retreat, and Zheng Yu bowed to his father before leaving. I saw my mother's face full of pain.

It was another small road, and Zheng Yu guessed that if he walked alone, he would probably get lost, so this time he looked intently at the route to his room. A few forks and a few turns, he wrote them down, and it was not difficult for him as a special soldier.

After a little while, they came to a house, and on the whole there was a small courtyard with a few bamboos and a flowerbed covered with green moss, and beside the altar stood two or three old pots of purple mud, and some weeds grew in a mess. The original owner of the courtyard seems to be informal.

The courtyard looks a little messy, but the house is still mighty, although it is not as good as the previous ancient house, but it should be considered one of the best places in this Mu Mansion.

"This is my house?" Zheng Yu was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he had never lived in such a big house.

Zheng Yu carried a backpack, got rid of the old servant, and ran towards the house, without a trace of sickness at all.

"Hey, Steward Liu, why are you still here? Go get something, when there is something, you just leave it at the door, Young Master Ben wants to rest, don't disturb me at will." Zheng Yu learned that this old servant's surname was Liu, and he was the housekeeper of the Mu Mansion.

"Okay, young master, the old slave will retreat. Steward Liu shook his head with a smile.

Not long after Steward Liu retreated, Zheng Yu hurriedly walked into the house and locked the door.