Forehead drop obediently, I'm back, I'm Tang Ping really back.

Tang Ping looked at the familiar alley outside the door excitedly, that is, because it used to be used as a telephone pole for the toilet by countless kittens and dogs, now it seems to him that it is so cute!

"Bang!" A bang.

"Ouch!"

Tang Ping rubbed his head and sat on the ground, just now he excitedly wanted to return to the former world through this small door.

As a result, although the door could be seen outside, it seemed to have an invisible barrier, and it directly hit him back.

"Sora, what's going on?"

"Host, you just opened this space-time transit node, but it doesn't mean that you can go back to the past world!"

"In other words, my current space-time energy is not enough to calm the impact of your return to the past world!"

"Can you speak human language?" Tang Ping even saw a yellow-black wild cat pass by outside the door, and then proclaimed his sovereignty over the territory under the telephone pole.

Then he glanced at Tang Ping defiantly, and Shi Shiran left.

"To put it simply, this warehouse, people from your world can come in, but they can't enter the convenience store through the door behind you."

"And the people in the convenience store behind you can get in, but they can't get through this back door to your original world."

"That's what a transit node means."

"I don't care about that, I just care about how I can get back to the world I was!"

Tang Ping was a little exhausted, what does it have to do with him whether the people of the original world can enter this warehouse with this strange person from Chang'an? He just wants to go back!

"Energy! I need space-time energy! ”

"What energy? Come on? I'm going to get some gas? ”

Now that there is a transit node, as long as he can go back, Tang Ping feels that even if he goes bankrupt, he must also find the energy that can make him go back.

"I'm sorry, no, I don't know what it is! But I think as long as you keep completing the mission, you'll be able to go back! ”

"Okay, mission, you say, what's the next mission?"

Now that you have completed the first task and are able to open this space-time transit node, maybe you can go back after completing a few more tasks?

"There are no missions for the time being, and the next mission release time is unknown!"

"I ......"

Tang Ping was so angry that he lost his temper, but what can be done? People are the system, and they are the biggest!

"But it's not like you can't go back at all!" System Xiaokong's next sentence made him ignite hope again.

"What?" Tang Ping even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I'm now able to get you back to your original world for about 12 hours a month!"

"12 hours? One month? "Tang Ping is a little depressed, what's the use of going back for half a day a month?

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, but before he could be happy, the voice of the system came again: "Don't think about exploiting loopholes, I said that my current space-time energy can't calm the impact of your crossing two worlds, and 12 hours a month is already the limit, if you don't come back when the time comes..."

"What will happen to me?"

"There will be a space-time rift around you, have you ever seen a balloon explode? When the time comes, you will be like a balloon, pulled and inflated by the turbulence of time and space, and... Bang! ”

In the end, the system deliberately made a loud noise in Tang Ping's mind, which scared him into a spirit.

He doesn't know if the system is lying to himself, but who dares to bet on this kind of thing?

At least Tang Ping himself didn't dare to bet!

"Half a day, half a day!" Tang Ping said self-deprecatingly: "At least I can use this half a day to buy some goods." ”

At the beginning, he thought that these things in his convenience store, especially food, have a long shelf life of only one or two years, and if they can't be replenished, it is estimated that there will be few good things in a few years.

So he also generously distributed these foods to Lao Cui and them, after all, it will become moldy after a long time, so it is better to eat it with everyone.

Now that I think about it, it would be nice if it could be stocked.

Even if your convenience store was opened in the Tang Dynasty, then you are destined to not receive money, and you don't know how long the money in your card can last.

Glancing nostalgically at the alley outside the door, Tang Ping closed the back door of the warehouse.

"Childe, are you alright?" Xiaoluo saw Tang Pingxing running in just now, but when she came out, she looked lonely and asked with some worry.

"It's fine!" Tang Ping shook his head, it seemed that it was not bad to stay here for the time being, at least there were people here who could care about themselves.

"Is Lao Cui okay?"

"Nope!" Xiao Luo took out the temperature measuring gun, which Tang Ping gave her when he went to the city.

After all, Lao Cui's wound was bandaged by his dead horse as a live horse doctor, although he thought that the disinfection was good, but he didn't know if it would be inflamed.

According to the novel, the most feared thing about this kind of trauma is inflammation, so he gave Xiaoluo a temperature gun, and then taught her how to use and how to read the numbers on it.

As long as the second digit doesn't change to 8 and 9, it's safe.

To be honest, Xiao Luo was still a little reluctant, Tang Ping was not there just now, she was okay and she just dropped two drops to Lao Cui or herself.

She was clever enough to soon discover that the numbers on it were not the same as the person and the other things.

This made her believe that this must be an immortal weapon.

"You take it, you have been every two hours for the past two days..."Tang Ping pointed to the clock on the wall: "Just that short needle, every time two numbers pass, I will measure it for Lao Cui." ”

Before going out yesterday, I taught her to recognize the ten numbers from 0 to 9, and she quickly memorized them all.

Looking at the sky, it has begun to light up, and a new day has come.

Tang Ping was not in the mood to cook, so he took some bread and milk directly from the shelves.

"What do you want?"

"Taste?" Xiao Luo looked at the colorful box in Tang Ping's hand and was a little puzzled.

"This red is strawberry-flavored, this yellow is oat-flavored, this white is pure milk..."

After explaining for a long time, Tang Ping found that Xiaoluo had no concept of strawberries and oats at all, and after thinking about it, it was estimated that no one in the entire Tang Dynasty had ever eaten strawberries, and he asked her what she wanted, and it was strange that she chose it.

So he took it upon himself to take a strawberry milk and coconut bread and handed it to her: "Eat." ”

Then he casually threw two breads and a carton of milk to Du Laosan, anyway, a rough man, just eat enough, and choose what taste.

That's right, he Tang Ping is such a double standard!

"Thank you, Childe!" Xiao Luo took it carefully, and then under Tang Ping's guidance, she inserted the straw into the milk carton.

"Hmm..."After only taking a sip, Xiao Luo's eyes narrowed into crescents: "It's so sweet, Childe's milk is delicious!" ”

"That's not my milk!"