Qin, Liangzhou, Wuwei County.

After thousands of years, the trade between Qin and the countries of the Western Regions has been very developed, forming the famous trade route - "Silk Road".

In order to evade the tariffs of the county town west of Wuwei County, many small caravans would choose to exit directly at a pass thirty miles north of Liangzhou City.

Because of the existence of these small caravans, the Gobi Desert 100 miles northwest of this pass has formed a small market town, called Shiyangji. This is just a small place for business travelers to rest and replenish, completely relying on the support of caravans, without business travel, there is no Shiyangji.

Therefore, the bandits and horse thieves on the Gobi Desert formed an unspoken rule, as long as any caravan smoothly traveled 100 miles west from the pass north of Liangzhou City and entered Shiyangji, they would not continue to harass and loot on the following journey.

The Gobi Desert where Shiyangji is located is the edge of the Tengger Desert, and the natural environment is too harsh for the big merchants in the Central Plains to open shops here, so there is only one inn here, called Gulin Inn.

At this time, the inn had just opened, and on the threshold of the storefront sat a small man with a wooden face.

The little maid was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his hair was disheveled, unkempt like a bird's nest, and it was covered with dust, as if he had not combed for a long time.

He was fairly clean, except for a small amount of stains on the hem of his sleeveless cotton jacket, which appeared to be a little short, and a belly and a poor hemp knot were exposed underneath, and the legs of the poor pants were tucked into the coarse cloth sewn on his feet, and a thumb-upholstered soft-soled cloth boot was exposed, and the cuff of the boot was tied tightly with leggings.

Xiao Nie's eyes were originally empty and numb, but now they are slowly focused, and the cloudy pupils actually began to clear, and Mu Ne's face twitched slightly, revealing a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

......

Although it was only early autumn, the morning in Shiyangji was still cold, and the north wind mixed with sand and dust swirled on the streets, and the sky and earth were gray and gloomy.

Bai Ya woke up, he looked down at his image, raised his hand and pinched his tanned arm, and groped for the clothes on his body, his eyes showed shock.

"It's not me!"

Perhaps it was because he had regained his physical relationship, and Bai Ya's memories began to revive, pouring into his mind bit by bit, but some of them seemed very strange, as if they did not belong to him.

"I'm White Cliff...... Or is it a corrugated stick?"

Bai Ya's face was dazed, and the two completely different life pictures in his memory made him a little uncomfortable.

"I'm Bai Ya, and the flute should be the name of this body!" However, Bai Ya quickly cleared his mind and distinguished the two memories.

A hint of bitterness welled in his heart, and now thinking back to the nebula and world bubble through which the soul fire had passed, he finally realized that his soul had crossed into a new world.

"What's wrong with me? Can I go back?" Bai Ya found that part of his original memory was missing, and he suddenly remembered the fragments that the soul fire had peeled off during the passage, and his mind was suddenly confused, and he sat stunned.

"Little stunned, stupid again, don't go to the back kitchen to help! The third master and the others can't find anyone, so it's time to whip you with a burning stick. When he was sitting in Baiya thinking about life, the roar of the Hedong lion from behind him startled him.

Bai Ya stood up from the threshold, turned to look, and saw a pretty young woman wearing a cyan skirt and a female real bun with her hair tied down and drooping her chest, with her hands on her waist, staring at him with wide eyes.

Lin Qigu, age unknown, the proprietress of the Gu Lin Inn......

At the same time as seeing the pretty young woman, relevant memories immediately appeared in Bai Ya's mind. There is no male host in the Gu Lin Inn, so this master is the big boss of the inn.

The proprietress had a somewhat unique accent in Saibei, which Bai Ya couldn't understand at first, but the memory of this body made him automatically understand the semantics.

Afraid that his true identity would be discovered, Bai Ya lowered his head and walked towards the back hall of the inn.

Halfway through, he felt that he seemed to arouse suspicion like this, so he looked up and wanted to say yes, but found that Lin Qigu had already turned around to wipe the counter with a rag, and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Bai Ya's eyes rolled and he understood, because the body he had taken away was a little mentally retarded, he was usually silent in the inn, no different from a dumb person.

"This ...... It's quite convenient, otherwise the people in the inn don't know how to react if their true identity is discovered. Bai Ya thought as he walked to the backyard of the inn.

As he calmed down, more memories of the body came to mind.

The young man possessed by Bai Ya is also surnamed Bai, nameless, and his background is unknown, and the people here only call him stupid or stupid. Because the boy surnamed Bai is mentally handicapped, and he also has severe facial paralysis, he always has a wooden expression.

Bai Ya shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off all the complicated memories in his mind. He checked his body and found a jade pendant tied with a red rope and a red sandalwood elixir the size of a dragon's eye from his arms.

This jade pendant seems to be something that the boy has brought on his body since he was a child, and a pony is carved on the front, and the horse body is engraved with a "white" character. On the reverse side is a line of small characters, which seems to be the birthday of the teenager and the eight characters: "November 22, 4686 in the Shenzhou calendar, Jiawu - 癸酉 - Bingshen - Gengwu".

This kind of text is a bit like a small seal, but the strokes seem to be much simpler, compared to the real small seal, it is like the difference between simplified and traditional Chinese characters. It was very different from the simplified Chinese characters that Bai Ya knew, but he felt familiar, as if someone had taught this boy surnamed Bai to read before, but he didn't remember it very well.

Except for the jade pendant, the young man surnamed Bai did not have the memory of the red sandalwood elixir, but Bai Ya vaguely remembered where the elixir came from.

This elixir was the point of light that the soul fire peeled off when he crossed over. As it passed through the nebula, it underwent some mysterious change, and as a result, it took the shape of an elixir.

"Can you eat this thing?" Bai Ya's face couldn't help but twitch, because of the facial paralysis, he showed a strange expression that seemed to be smiling when he was just awake.

Gu Lin Inn is the kind of old-fashioned front and back house, with the inn lobby in front, the kitchen and everyone's residence in the back, and a small courtyard in the middle.

Thinking back on the memories left by this body, Bai Ya walked into the kitchen.

At this time, the kitchen was filled with boiling steam, and there were only two people inside.

The old man who stood in front of the stove and walked a little lame was called Lame Three, and he was the chef of the inn. Another fire-burning girl with a face covered in ashes is called Xiaoxin, who is only about ten years old, and usually only does some work of boiling water and washing.

The lame three years is very old, no one knows his real name, and everyone in the inn, including Lin Qigu, calls him the third master.

The third master is actually not lame, but every time he lands with his right foot, he doesn't step on it, and only uses his toes to pestle. Walking in this way naturally has one shoulder low and one shoulder high, and it looks like it is lame.

"Go to the backyard and get some bacon out, the materials are not enough. The lame three just glanced at him and drove him out with a wave of his hand.

There are only six people in the Gu Lin Inn, except for the Bai surnamed Silly who won the White Cliff, the proprietress Lin Qigu, the chef is lame three, the fire girl Xiaoxin, and two brothers who run the hall - Su Da and Su Er.

Su Da has a calm personality, Su Er's personality jumps out, both of them are only five or six years older than the boy surnamed Bai, and they are just adults.

Shiyangji is too small, and there is only one inn, so the small caravans coming and going to Shiyangji are generally stationed under Shiyangya outside the market town. As the name suggests, Shiyang Cliff is a stone cliff that resembles a four-hoofed goat, which is located not far to the east of the market town, and Shiyang Cliff is also named after it.

Even so, every noon and evening, the Gulin Inn was still full of diners, and the six people were too busy to eat.

At the end of the day, Baiya was basically confused by everyone's call

"I can't live this day, find a way to get out of here early!" Bai Ya waited until the inn closed, and only this thought was left in his mind.

Taking advantage of the closing of the night, he sneaked out of the inn and strolled around the edge of the Shiyang Market. Suddenly he found that the surroundings were deserted, and there were yellow sand and Gobi everywhere, which made him feel a little hopeless.

If he really can't return to his own world in the future, he doesn't want to stay in Shiyangji, a place where birds don't, for the rest of his life. It's just that with his otaku attributes, if he leaves the inn alone, he will definitely starve to death outside.

In the memory of the boy surnamed Bai, Shiyangji is a hundred miles away from Liangzhou City. As a double county and state city, Liangzhou City is more suitable for life than Shiyangji.

"I have to find a way to get some money, and then have someone take me to Liangzhou City. ”

Bai Ya calmed down and thought about how to make money, but he only thought of stealing ...... And it's stealing your own inn!

In his memory, everyone in the inn seemed to be very good to him, but he was not a young man surnamed Bai now, and he had no psychological burden on the guards and self-theft.

With this in mind, when Bai Ya prepared the next day's cooked food at night, he seemed careless and waited for dark. But in this situation of inattention, something happened that made him dumbfounded.

It was an annoying number of green-headed flies in the kitchen, and Bai Ya unconsciously picked up the meat chopper on the stove in an irritable mood......

When Bai Ya came back to his senses, a sharp knife light flashed, and then he looked at the fly in the soup pot that was split in two and opened its mouth wide.

"No!! when did I have this ability???" Bai Ya almost glared out of his eyes.

However, he was clearly taken aback too soon.

When he wanted to use the fly splitting knife again, he turned back into his original otaku. I didn't hit the fly a few times, and I almost split the fire girl Xiaoxin next to me.

Facing the little girl's fire-breathing eyes, Bai Ya had no choice but to give up the experiment stupidly, but the idea of stealing money and leaving was also temporarily given up by him. After all, after changing the environment, he also needs self-defense and work skills.

After experimenting again and again every night, he finally discovered the secret of the knife method, and at the same time found the name of this knife method from memory - the boning knife method.

When the boning knife is activated, the numb tendons in the right arm will suddenly jump, and then the right hand holding the knife will automatically raise and swing down, splitting the object in a certain position in two.

This knife technique is not as complicated as imagined, but more like the instinct of this body. When he is inattentive, it is easier to activate. If you do it deliberately, it will hinder the play of instinct.

This discovery made the White Cliff slightly reduce the depression after the crossing, and it felt that it was not without benefits to travel to this ancient world.

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