Chapter 1: Dreams

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"Baked cakes, freshly baked baked cakes" "Rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour rock sugar gourd, come and see" Mo Chen walked indifferently on the lively street full of pedestrians, watching all kinds of pedestrians in ancient costumes in front of him being crossed one after another, and kept walking to the end of the street. Walk through the passage downstairs, cross the city gate, and go against the flow of people who are queuing up to pay money into the city.

After walking along the main road for about half an hour, I turned around and walked down the side of the road to continue walking. The path became lower and lower, and the weeds under his feet gradually overgrown, and there was no trace of the road anymore, but Mo Chen still kept under his feet. After walking through the weeds for another quarter of an hour, I gradually heard the sound of rushing water, and the humidity in the air became more and more humid.

Finally, Mo Chen stopped beside a wide river. Looking at the flowing river in front of him and listening to the sound of the rushing water, Mo Chen slowly sat cross-legged. After a while, Mo Chen suddenly sighed and slowly lay down on the grass behind him. His eyes stared blankly at the pure sky, and he muttered to himself, "It's just a dream after all......"

Thinking about it carefully, it has been nearly three years since Mo Chen traveled to this ancient world, and this body will soon be fifteen years old. In his previous life, Mo Chen was just an ordinary person in the 21st century, but one day when he was crossing the street with his head down and playing with his mobile phone, he was hit by a car coming at a fast speed and flew more than ten meters, and naturally he died completely. But fortunately, he actually traveled to this world that is similar to ancient China, but completely different. The world is now ruled by a feudal dynasty called Da Chen, and the whole world is divided into thirteen provinces, each of which is divided into several prefectures, and one prefecture is divided into dozens of counties. Mo Chen's current location is Tuanhe County in Yuannan Province, Nanning Province. It is said that Tuanhe County is also a small county in the Far South Prefecture, but it is still several times larger than any county in the country where Mo Chen lived in the previous life, which shows how vast the whole world is.

Three years ago, when Mo Chen first crossed over, the biological father of his predecessor, Mo Shi, a ruffian who was idle all day long, stealing chickens and dogs, was broken in a fight and died. Speaking of which, I don't know if Mo Chen is lucky or unlucky. Fortunately, this Mo Chen must not be the previous Mo Chen, even if it is fused with memories, but after all, it is mainly Mo Chen from another world, and his usual behavior is always a little unnatural. Unfortunately, as soon as Mo Chen crossed, he became an orphan who was ignorant. After taking care of Mo Shi's aftermath, Mo Chen finally had time to slowly explore this different world. After a while, Mo Chen slowly discovered his golden finger. I don't know if it's the reason for the abnormal change in the soul crossing, every time Mo Chen falls asleep, he will enter this dream space. At first, Mo Chen was still excited, after all, after the traverser crossed, it was always accompanied by all kinds of and coaxing golden fingers, and then he was invincible in the world and bulldozed everything. But slowly, Mo Chen discovered that this golden finger was not like that at all! This dream world could only reflect what he saw and known, and for those he didn't understand, what he hadn't seen wouldn't appear. For example, the county town behind him looks very big, but there are many places he has never been, and in this dream, he can't walk through. And the pedestrians in the dream are completely like NPCs in the game, only saying a few fixed words, and there is no wisdom at all. In the past three years, Mo Chen has also studied this dream countless times, except for finding that in this dream, the time seems to be much longer than the real world, and he has not found any other functions, which makes Mo Chen's excitement inexplicably extinguished a lot.

"Alas" Mo Chen, who was lying on the ground, didn't know when he had a piece of grass in his mouth, sighed again, and let his thoughts fly. Looking at the sky that has remained unchanged for a long time. This is something that Mo Chen discovered a long time ago, this dream world, even the weather will not change. It is morning when he enters this world, so it is also morning until the end of the dream, and it is dusk when he comes in, and it is always dusk, so Mo Chen is not sure how much longer the time in this world is than the time in the real world, after all, there is no reference, and the specific time cannot be determined. I can only be sure that it is indeed better than the real world, this is one time Mo Chen is really bored, according to the calculation of the time it takes to walk from one section of the road to another in reality, he walked for six hours, that is, twelve hours, and the dream has not yet ended, as for the specific time, Mo Chen did not calculate it and gave up, because although walking in the dream does not consume physical strength, it is too boring. But it didn't take long for the dream to end that day, so it was probably more than twice as much as the real world.

Time continues to pass imperceptibly. Until the sudden sound of cracking in the sky woke Mo Chen. Looking at the cracks that gradually spread throughout the sky, Mo Chen knew that it was time for this dream to end. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the cracks to spread all over the ground under Mo Chen's body, and then, with a piercing "click" sound, the whole world was like a broken mirror, cracked into countless tiny pieces, and gradually dissipated, and Mo Chen also fell into the darkness and lost consciousness.

It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like an instant, Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes. Slowly sat up straight, slowly his eyes became focused, and he was greeted by a small room. The whole room was only a few square meters, and there was nothing but a bed against the wall in the back, a small square table and two stools in the middle. After getting out of bed, Mo Chen walked to the door facing the bed, opened the door, and outside was a larger room, with some tables, chairs, and cabinets, all of which were living rooms, and Mo Chen's room was in the innermost right-hand position in the living room. I opened the door of the living room and walked into the courtyard, which was not big, but it was roughly surrounded by adobe bricks. There was nothing in the courtyard except for a stone table, a few wooden basins, and a large water tank for water, after all, Mo Chen's father was a street gangster, and he was not an honest farmer, and he didn't know how to raise chickens and ducks. Picked up the wooden basin on one side and walked to the water tank, lifted the lid, and was about to fetch water, when he saw the immature face reflected in the water, he suddenly lost his mind. The influence in the water can be said to be very different from the previous life, and I don't know if it is because Mo Chen's mother's genes are too good that he has never seen or heard of it, Mo Chen's appearance at this time can be called handsome. His long hair was tied back at random, and his sword-eyed but soft-leaning facial lines gave him a bit of femininity. Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, he put half a basin of water on the stone table, first brushed his teeth with willow branches dipped in salt, and then washed his face and returned to the house. He went to the bed, lifted the mattress, took out the sheathed dagger placed underneath, pinned it to his waist, and strode out of the house.

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