The fast-forward journey after seizing the traverser system

Everyone knows that three real knights came from Sancai Town. People from other places cheer for the people of Sancai Town, but only they themselves know their own sadness.

Aunt Zhou, the neighbor who had always been competing with Aunt Yu, remembered the little fat boy who liked to come over and steal food.

She often caught him quarreling with Aunt Yu, but now she wanted him to come over and steal food again, so he couldn't eat either braised pig's trotters or braised beef in soy sauce. He was left with only his skinny body and couldn't eat anything else.

She wanted to say, Gangzi, eat whatever you want, there are so many delicious things at my aunt's house, but before she could say anything, tears started to flow like rain, and she was choked with sobs and couldn't speak.

She also watched them grow up and liked them very much. Now she regretted catching him cheating.

If she had known earlier, she would have let him eat. She thought that they would have a long time together and they could quarrel for the rest of their lives, and she could keep laughing and scolding this little bastard.

Now she can only see her young lover off and watch him leave.

You're such a little bastard! Your aunt hasn't scolded you enough yet. How can you leave like this?

The storyteller from the restaurant came specifically to read the story to Li Yufeng, but his previous intonation was gone and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Uncle, come again, you speak well."

Li Yufeng spoke haltingly, he was already old, but still didn't want to make them sad.

"Okay, you're quite supportive of me. I'll tell you whatever you want to hear, just the story of the great hero Yu Mantang..."

The storyteller's voice started up again, he spoke haltingly, tears streaming down his face.

He recalled the years and months in the past, and this kid was the most supportive.

He had already gotten off work, but she still kept chasing him, asking to hear the next time, and the next time.

But now he wants to tell it. He still has many stories that he hasn't told yet. Why is it that he can't listen to it anymore? If he had known earlier, he would have told him more. He is the most amazing storyteller in Sancai Town.

The restaurant owner sat in the empty restaurant, his eyes fixed towards the door.

Li Yufeng had been waiting there to listen to storytelling since he was very young. At that time, there was a group of children who loved to support them, and he was happy to give out some snacks to make them happy.

He said before that he was going out to explore the world, and he was happy. He felt that he would have a good future following Hongchenxian.

If he had known this, he would have hired a few more storytellers to tell stories day and night. Isn't it that way, he would have been reluctant to leave.

Old Qian from the bank was using an abacus, but he, who had never made any mistakes in the past, was getting more and more confused.

He thought of the thin boy who had liked coming to his place since he was a child. He saved some money every month and said he wanted to open a bigger restaurant and ask his brothers to work for him.

At that time, his eyes were bright and full of commercialism.

At that time he felt that the boy was like him, smart and capable, so he taught him his abacus skills.

The last time they saw each other was a year ago. He took out all his money. He didn't ask because he was afraid that if he did, something bad would happen.

So he began to look for various gods and immortals, but even though he prayed to gods and Buddhas, bad things still happened.

What a huge loss-making business! Where did your cleverness go? He only regretted that he had not told him the advice he should follow to avoid losing money.

He also hated himself for having been worshipping the God of Wealth in the past few years. Other gods that he temporarily worshipped were of no use. He even changed the God of Wealth to the God of Wealth, but he still couldn't save him.

As he fiddled with the abacus beads, he recalled how Li Shiyu had pestered him to teach him how to use an abacus when they were little, and he began to laugh.

You're so smart, just like him, but why did you choose such a losing business in the end? I was laughing, but tears started flowing again. You said you would come back and teach you my business skills, but why did you break your promise?

In the clinic, there are the fellow disciples of Little Medical Immortal. They moved here specially, and the rule that only two people can be born in the world was thrown into the trash by them.

The eldest sister had a cold face and continued to make medicine for them as usual, but every late night, her tears wet the pillow.

The sect, which was famous for its medical skills, could not find any remedy. She wanted to sacrifice herself, but there was no other way.

After her master died, she became the sole person in charge.

She remembered when she picked up her junior sister, she was still a little ball. She taught her step by step how to get medicine and ask the doctor. She had been obedient since she was a child, but why didn't she listen to what she said and put her own safety first.

She understood all her choices, but she still felt heartbroken. She had watched her grow from a little ball to a graceful young lady, but she had to grow old before her and have to witness her death. How cruel it was.

She knew how much her junior sister loved beauty, but why, why was she the one to become like this.

She didn't dare to show her emotions, she knew that her junior sister was also worried about her. She just wanted to say, junior sister, just cry when you are hurt, just cry when you are wronged. Her pampered junior sister doesn't need to be strong.

But when she saw her, the eldest sister couldn't say anything. She just tried her best to hold back her tears.

In the Miao area of ​​southern Xinjiang, a group of Miao women came to fight witches with sad expressions.

They knew it when the flower of life was awakened. They respected her choice, but they still wanted to welcome her home.

They still remember her, the girl in the tribe who was afraid of pain, but sacrificed herself. How did she endure such unforgettable pain?

Their expressions were calm, they shouted slogans and sang sacrificial music, they wanted to welcome their families back.

They appeared solemn and dignified on the surface, but the trembling in their voices and the tears in their eyes showed the bitterness in their hearts.

Come home, come home, our loved ones, us who are away from home.

Go home, go home, you are the elf that came out of the Ten Thousand Mountains, you are the life nurtured by the water of Nanzhao.

Go home, go home, our loved ones, Blue Moon Valley, the ancestors of the Lan family are watching you, and the mountains and rivers of the Miao land are holding you back.

Go home, go home. The boundary between life and death is not enough to keep us away from you. We will guide your soul.

Come home, come home, we are your family, we are here to take you home.

……

The voices of the Miao women are mysterious and distant, and the harmonies of the war witches are vast and solemn. They sing the songs that linger among the mountains and rivers of southern Xinjiang, attracting the longing for their homeland and guiding the wandering heroic souls back home.

Ancient sacrificial music sounded, and they sang all the way home, letting the deceased soul know that they all missed her.

There was sadness in Sancai Town. They watched these three children grow up. Even if they laughed and scolded at other times, they were still children under their noses. But now that they had achieved success, they had also lost everything.

They recalled every detail of the old days, and how wonderful it would be if everything were the same as in the old days.

They gave everything for a chance of survival, but this was not a problem for the heavens. They were still immersed in their own love story and would continue to write the so-called touching love story in the future.