I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

In Han Yi's impression, there is only one son named Chuan in the book, and that is Yan Chuan.

If nothing else, this person is Yan Chuan?

Han Yi looked at his back with an unbelievable expression on his face. If this person is Yan Chuan, then why is he in Zhao State?

It is said that it is the border of Yanzhao, but it is still within the range of Zhao State, unless Yan State can directly enter.

Probably because Han Yi had been looking at Yan Chuan for too long, Yan Zheng coughed lightly and asked as if nothing had happened, "What? Do you know him?"

Han Yi recovered and shook his head and said, "No, it's just strange that Mr. Nie actually has an apprentice."

Yan Zheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Yan Chuan, who was turning around because he didn't catch up, Yan Chuan's expression seemed a little helpless at this time.

And Yan Chuan's eyes also fell on Yan Zheng and Han Yi.

He first looked at Yan Zheng, then turned to Han Yi, and then walked straight over and asked, "Young Lord, you look good, have we met somewhere?"

Han Yi: ...

This is the first time to say this to him?

Is this how you greet people now?

And the male protagonist... The male protagonist of this book speaks fluent Northeast dialect with just one mouth, what a god!

In comparison, Mandarin with a Henan dialect accent is nothing compared to Mandarin with a Hebei dialect accent. Those two are at most unaccustomed to listening to, but Northeast dialect... brainwashing!

Before Han Yi opened his mouth, Yan Zheng said from the side: "We are newcomers, so I think I have never seen Gongzichuan before."

Yan Chuan was a little surprised: "How do you know who I am?"

This time without Yan Zheng's answer, a panting middle-aged man ran out from the door: "Young Master Chuan, stay here."

Yan Chuan turned to look at the man and sighed, "Uncle Yang, didn't you just say that my teacher didn't leave it here?"

The person he called Uncle Yang seemed a little embarrassed, and explained: "Didn't he come just then?"

Yan Chuan glanced at him suspiciously, then turned to Yan Zheng and Han Yi and asked, "Where are you two from Gada?"

Yan Zheng said: "The two of us traveled together to study. We have traveled from Qin to Zhao to South Korea. Now we want to go to Yan and see some things, but there seems to be some conflicts in Yan and Zhao. On the way, I met Mr. Nie and I. Just now he said that he can Help us enter Yan, I wonder if the two of you can do it?"

Yan Chuan's eyes lit up: "Oh, you are a good thief, hey, I don't know where the teacher went, let's go, let's go into the house."

Han Yi followed in silence. Anyway, Yan Zheng was there, so he didn't speak.

He was afraid that he would be given a Northeast accent when he opened his mouth. He remembered that when he was in college, he had a roommate in the Northeast. After four years, he almost forgot the dialect of his hometown, and the Northeast dialect was slippery.

He finally forgot it, and now when he heard this accent, he felt that he had another northeast accent when he opened his mouth.

Yan Zheng is more reliable, at least he hasn't been deceived yet.

After entering, Yan Chuan asked, "How did you meet Teacher?"

Yan Zheng said: "It's a long story. When we were sleeping in the wilderness, we ran into Mr. Nie in a stone house in the forest. We had a good talk with Mr. Nie. He came here with us. Later, the border was closed. When the two of us were at a loss, Nie Lao said that there were old friends living here who might be able to help, so we followed."

Uncle Yang on the side immediately said: "Look, I told you he didn't look for me!"

Yan Chuan seemed a little helpless, looked at Yan Zheng and Han Yi, and tried to smooth his tongue and said: "The two countries are at war, and the border is not suitable for crossing. You should not take this risk."

Yan Zheng smiled wryly and said: "But we always have to go back to Qin, now Qin and Zhao have disputes, it is much safer to return to Qin from Yan than to go back directly."

Yan Chuan thought about it for the same reason, but he didn't agree immediately, but said: "Then let's stay here for a couple of days and see the situation. I have to get the teacher back first."

Yan Zheng asked, "Is there a place to stay here?"

Yan Chuan said very boldly: "What are you looking for? Isn't this place very good? Let's just stay here and wait until I get the teacher back."

Uncle Yang on the side also said: "Since Lao Chen has hit it off with you two, you two can live in peace."

Yan Zheng glanced at Han Yi, and found that Han Yi had been fascinated from just now, and he didn't express anything at this time, so he directly said, "So, I'm bothering you."

Uncle Yang got up immediately and said, "Oh, why are you so polite. Wait a minute, I'll clean up the house for you."

Yan Zheng also said: "Our mule cart is still parked outside, I'll also go to clean up and salute."

While talking, he dragged Han Yi away, and Yan Chuan followed him, but he wanted to continue looking for the teacher.

Before Yan Chuan left, Han Yi suddenly asked, "Is Mr. Chuan's surname Yan?"

Yan Chuan was also straightforward: "That's right."

Han Yi asked again: "Mr. Nie's surname is Chen?"

Yan Chuan was a little surprised: "Why, my teacher didn't tell you?"

Han Yi said: "Mr. Nie just asked us to call him like this, and didn't tell us his full name, but now I know more or less. Unexpectedly, I met the number one swordsman in the world."

Yan Chuan smiled proudly, then sighed again: "Hey, stop talking, I'm going to find the teacher."

Yan Zheng kept holding Han Yi's wrist, and when he realized that Yan Chuan was gone, Han Yi was still staring at his back, so he pinched Han Yi's wrist and asked, "How do you know Mr. Nie's surname is Chen?"

Han Yi looked around and found no one around, so he said in a low voice: "My elder brother, Ming Yan, once worshiped under Nie Lao's sect, and he and Yan Guogong Zi Chuan are brothers of the same sect."

Just now Han Yi was thinking about these things, and it was lucky that there was Han Yan who could let him explain, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to ask.

I also didn't expect to go out and meet a strange old man who is actually the number one swordsman in the world. What's so special...how about the demeanor of the number one swordsman?There is no such rascal in the original book!

And why did he run away when he saw his apprentice? Han Yi just thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of it. In the end, he could only regret it.

Oh, by the way, the number one swordsman in the world is named Chen Shuangnie. He probably was afraid of revealing his identity, so he gave him the title of Old Nie, which made Han Yi always want to be named Nie.

This incident told him that the next time he meets someone who looks very powerful, when he recalls the story, he should not only think about the surname, but also go through all the names of those people, which is really too difficult!

Yan Zheng didn't ask much after hearing this, anyway, he just wanted to divert Han Yi's attention back so that he wouldn't keep staring at Yan Chuan.

After Han Yi and Yan Zheng moved the things down, Uncle Yang followed suit, with unreasonable enthusiasm.

Yan Zheng had probably never experienced this kind of enthusiasm, and he was a little at a loss for a while, thanking him non-stop, until the end he felt that he had said too much.

Han Yi couldn't help laughing, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm not used to it, people on their side are like this, very enthusiastic."

Uncle Yang said from the side: "That's not a big deal, we Yan people, let's be honest, hey, I'll do this, you two have small arms and legs, don't worry about it."

Han Yi and Yan Zheng were pushed aside just like that, even Han Yi who wanted to help while cooking was thrown out.

But Yan Chuan never looked back, and Han Yi wondered if he lost his way when he couldn't find Mr. Nie.

But when they had dinner, Yan Chuan finally came back, not only came back by himself, but also brought Chen Shuangnie back.

Chen Shuangnie was cursing and swearing as he walked, and he couldn't hear what he was muttering. Just as he was about to ask Yan Zheng, he saw Chen Shuangnie sit down and said, "What are you doing!"

Uncle Yang almost threw the bowl when he heard this: "Are you looking for a cut?"

Chen Shuangnie changed his previous accent and mocked in the past: "It seems that you can surpass me, let's see if you can."

Han Yi held the bowl and felt his head hurt a little. He turned his head to look at Yan Zheng, and found that Yan Zheng had a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was listening to their dialect seriously. Han Yi was taken aback immediately. , quickly said: "Eat, don't listen!"

If this shit is taken away, he really can't imagine the first emperor with a mouth and a Northeast accent. There is a fan filter... It's useless, the filter will probably be smashed.

Yan Zheng smiled at Han Yi: "It's over."

Han Yi had question marks all over his head, you just ate a bowl of rice, is this the end?It wasn't this appetite before, could it be because a stranger restrained himself?

When Han Yi asked him if something was not to his taste, Chen Shuangnie pointed to Yan Zheng and said, "My little man can eat two chickens for a meal. Look at how much you eat now, and say you are a cooking thief." Why don't you believe it!"

Yan Zheng: ...

Han Yi laughed so much that he almost threw the bowl out.

At this time, Uncle Yang turned his head and looked at Yan Zheng with pressure.

Originally, Yan Zheng didn't want to make him lose face, so he planned to bow his head and eat a few bites, but...he really...couldn't eat any more.

It's too difficult for him to eat coarse grains and wild vegetables who are used to delicious delicacies.

Although the ingredients are similar, Han Yi's method is good!

He would rather eat the stuffy meal that Han Yi roasted for him than this meal that had no taste except salty.

Yan Zheng resisted the pressure, and said expressionlessly: "I ate some dry food in the afternoon, so I'm not hungry."

Chen Shuangnie on the side glared at Yan Zheng, then patted Yan Chuan on the head who was eating, put his head in the bowl, and said bitterly, "How dare you reincarnate like a pig! This is all eaten fragrant!"

With rice grains on his face, Yan Chuan raised his head in bewilderment, very aggrieved: "I'm hungry."

Uncle Yang probably couldn't take it anymore, he flicked his sleeves and said, "Fuck off, I won't serve you anymore, if you don't want to eat, go drink the northwest wind, you can still stand it!"

Chen Shuangnie sneered: "Who cares as much as you do, come on, little baby, show your hand and let him know what a human being eats!"

Han Yi who was stuffing the last mouthful of rice in the bowl into his mouth: ...