Meng Huai's veins bulged, and Yue Yun's feet seemed to take root. He looked up at the sky, and the tall buildings above his head were flickering with neon lights, colorful, and the sky higher up was pitch black.Yue Yun's big thick black eyes reflected the lights of the city, full like water, swaying like a ship that lost its coordinates in the sea.

"It's so lively..." Even the most lively Lantern Festival in Hangzhou, the night with fireworks was not so bright.Insulated from the deep silence of the night, just another continuation of the day.

The question that Meng Huai has been wondering in his subconscious mind is: Could it be... This kid really crossed over?How to prove it?What you say can be made up, but this kind of direct reaction to common sense is completely layman...

Meng Huai waved five fingers in front of Yue Yun, "Brother, let's eat first, shall we?"

Yue Yun was also thinking this day.I have entered a strange place, they are not gods, they may be on the other side of the world of ten directions, they can barely understand what they say, but their living habits are very different from mine.

The only way to survive here is to find out the way back slowly.

This person in front of him is related to him. If he can get acquainted with him, he should be able to know more things.

Most importantly, no matter which world you are in, being hungry is always the same.

With burning eyes, "Thank you."

The nearest restaurant is a Japanese restaurant, Meng Huai thought of the nine pancakes, clutched his wallet and silently pulled Yue Yun past, and entered the nearby Niu Dawan ramen shop.There are three characteristics: large quantity, heavy taste and cheap.A bowl of beef noodles can make Meng Huai's belly bulge. Of course, the taste is inversely proportional to the quantity.

Anyway, he had to feed Yue Yun, otherwise he wouldn't be worthy of him.

He first ordered two bowls of beef noodles, and then ordered some skewers. Yue Yun's bowl quickly drained, and Meng Huai didn't even finish half of it, so he ordered another bowl of chicken soup noodles. The speed of gobbling finally eased.

Meng Huai saw the right moment and went straight to solve the problem. "Where is your hometown?"

The chicken noodle soup he ate sucked into his mouth, subconsciously wiped his mouth with his sleeve, Yue Yun sat up straight and looked at him.

"Lin'an."

Meng Huai was speechless and decided to bombard. "Stop playing, Yue Yun was from the Song Dynasty more than 1000 years ago, and he is dead now."

Yue Yun stood up, sat down again, pinched the hand on the edge of the bowl, clicked, a small piece was missing, and his body was a little thin at that moment.

"...how did you die?" Yue Yun asked directly.He almost asked, "How did I die?"

Meng Huai's eyelids started to twitch again, feeling that something was wrong, as if a cold snake was blowing in his arms.While watching the distance from the door, he was sure he could rush out if the person in front of him suddenly turned into a bone or a ghost came to catch him.I am so boring.

"I was killed by that traitor, Qin Hui and his group, together with his father. I can't remember." The person in front of him didn't move, and Meng Huai secretly scolded himself for wanting to lose his nerve.

Yue Yun lowered his head and continued to pull the remaining noodles, but a small crack had already been stepped on the ground under his feet.His fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Don't panic, stay calm. Over 1000 years later it may be true or it may be a hoax.It may be witchcraft, or it may be reality.

No matter what, you have to live, and you can't take it lightly.

Yue Yun calmed down and said sincerely, "Sir, if I really came here more than 1000 years ago, what should I do?"

Meng Huai naturally likes to have a poisonous tongue, so he just talks and plays casually, insisting on pretending to be an ancient person, so he will practice oral English with you. "If it is, you can't get an ID card, work illegally at the construction site, return to the countryside to farm, go to the mountains to dig coal mines, go to the border as a smuggler, become a gangster in the underworld, and become a thief in the city. What do you choose?"

The Venus dangled in front of Yue Yun's eyes, propping his head on one hand.

"Is it possible for you to believe that I am the person you knew more than 1000 years ago?" Yue Yun thought it was funny when he said this.

Meng Huai rubbed his chin and showed a narrow smile, "From a physical point of view, people more than 1000 years ago should be broken down into molecules and atoms. I don't know how many times. Big brother, do you want me to think about space-time tunnels?"

Ah bah, why do I have to run with the madman's nerves.The Arabian Nights can only appear in novels. In reality, Meng Huai is a very reliable materialist.

Yue Yun didn't speak any more, and silently ate chicken noodle soup.

Meng Huai rubbed his chin, this kid should have enough.

The meal was eaten quickly, Meng Huai took the bill, and they walked out. This time, Yue Yun did not look at the dazzling night sky, but met Meng Huai's eyes again, with a different emotion: "Thank you, Mr. ……gentlemen."

Although he has been tested, that person seems to have been unwilling to believe in himself, no matter what, if things go too smoothly, there will be problems.At least I have a bottom line in my heart, whether it is a thousand years or not, in this place, that thing called an ID card seems to be very important.There are also those colorful pieces of paper that Meng Huai took out just now. They are also in the hospital. They should have a similar function to silver. It seems that they appear everywhere.

Right now, I have nothing of these two things.

Yue Yun turned around, Meng Huai looked at his back, and somehow something went wrong in his heart, the strange feeling returned.I think that person is not an ordinary wage earner, but from the place of Iron Horse Glacier, with dust on his body.

Cursing himself for being too sympathetic and being stupid, Meng Huai went up and patted Yue Yun on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, forget it, it's my brother who lost your job, and I'll take you to the company tomorrow to see if I can get someone to watch the warehouse."

After I finished talking, I felt that I was busy. This kind of person can just point to a construction site and send it to him. Why should he arrange it in his own company?But the words that are spoken are the water that is splashed out.Meng Huai could only pull his hair violently.Tell you to be troublesome, tell you to be troublesome.

Under the neon lights, the young man's eyes are as bright as stars, and he still has an impeccable temperament.Neither humble nor overbearing, righteousness Shiran.

"Mr. Lao, thank you."

Meng Huai smiled, forget it, for the sake of being so polite.

Having said all that, of course we can't leave him on the street at night.

Meng Huai took Yue Yun to the bus station, "Tonight you stay first... Anyway, I didn't find a shared room, and there is an extra bed. I will go to the company with me tomorrow." It's two or three hundred, I don't want to waste it, maybe what's wrong with this stupid kid living alone.He doesn't look like a bad guy.Besides, as Meng Huai is a big man of 1.8 meters, he doesn't have to worry about robbing wealth or sex.

"Mister is a good man. I should call you Engong." Yue Yun stood beside the bus stop sign with his hands down, his expression could not be seen clearly with the light behind his back.

Meng Huai smiled, and when the car arrived, he asked Yue Yun to go ahead, swiped his card twice, and both he and Yue Yun just picked up a seat to sit, and another old man walked by Meng Huai, Meng Huai got up and gave up his seat, Yue Yun There are also those who follow suit, stand up and say, "Engong, come and sit down."

Before he finished speaking, the car shook and started.Yue Yun's face turned pale, and Meng Huai, who was smiling with a "hehe", pressed him to sit down.

Gradually, the bus began to run at a constant speed, and the city's scenery changed, and the gorgeous colors around the main road were radiant and very beautiful.Yue Yun put his hands on the window frame, his eyes were dazzled, he couldn't see the end of this wide road, and there were all kinds of people and armored people, watching the changes of speeding from the car was like a grand drama.

"Imperial Palace!?" Yue Yun lost his voice.Resplendent and resplendent, with six-hole bridge belt and cornices at four corners.

"***." Meng Huai bent down and said, "The inside is the Forbidden City." Meng Huai looked at it from the side, and the boy's eyes were shining with brilliance, which was really interesting. The gentleman who commented on storytelling in "Shuo Yue" always said that Yue Yun was a "white-faced niche", which is quite similar.

Meng Huai didn't realize that he was already getting a little serious.

Yue Yun shook his head, although it was equally magnificent, after all, it was hundreds of years later than the Southern Song Dynasty, how could he know.

The bus drove up the Fourth Ring Road, and the night gradually became darker. After arriving at the station, Meng Huai first bought tomorrow's breakfast at the convenience store, and then took Yue Yun to the downstairs of the apartment.Almost all the [-]-story buildings were equipped with iron railings, and the empty one was Meng Huai's house.

"So how did you climb up last night?" Meng Huai turned back and asked Yue Yun.

"I really... didn't climb." Yue Yun couldn't explain clearly, "I, I came through a hole, and then I came to your room. I only climbed out of the window when I heard the murderous aura at the door."

"Damn, what the hell are you doing?" Meng Huai continued to twitch his left eyelid.In fact, compared to the beginning, he was already half shaken in his heart.After all, this kid really doesn't look like a person of this era.

Yue Yun walked behind Meng Huai, who was opening the door, his body full of flaws.Falling into an unfamiliar environment, the easiest way is to find someone to extract a confession. On the battlefield, Yue Yun showed no mercy to the enemy.But this man is benefactor.

Yue Yun's hand slowly approached Meng Huai's shoulder, almost covering it, with a "click", the door opened, Meng Huai took a step back, and his shoulder hit Yue Yun's firm palm, he turned his head with a "Huh", Unprepared, he breathed in the warm and humid air, and the two faces that were close at hand, the tip of his nose was almost touching.There was something so far away in those dark eyes that made people stupefied, both of them were taken aback for a moment.Meng Huai twisted the doorknob with his backhand and retreated in, "Big brother, it's scary."

Yue Yun followed him in, feeling a slight tingle in the heart of his fist, he thought that way just now, he really shouldn't treat his benefactor like this, where did the strange feeling of preemptive strike come from.

When Meng Huai led Yue Yun into the elevator, Yue Yun flinched, leaned against the elevator wall, groped with his slender fingers over the smooth mirror that reflected the light, and stared at the blurred shadow on the wall guiltily.This didn't escape Meng Huai's eyes. He didn't believe that people could travel through time and space, but that person didn't fit the aura of a modern city at all.He began to be uncontrollably curious.

After getting out of the elevator and opening the door, Meng Huai pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit." He poured him tea and felt the need to learn more.

"Where did the clothes you wore last night come from? It's like prison clothes."

Yue Yun's eyes darkened: "I'm wearing the execution clothes."

Meng Huai put on a look of "I knew it was so", but his eyes couldn't help but light up.He seemed to be casually asking questions one after another.While peeking at Baidu Encyclopedia on the mobile phone, picking up the details, the question was reserved.Yue Yun was very cooperative and knew everything.

After asking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and concluded that there are only two possibilities: 1. This person really crossed over from Yue Yun. 2. This person specializes in how to pretend to be Yue Yun.

Is it necessary and possible for the second type of people to exist in this era? PASS.Well, for now, just pretend, that person is really time-traveling.

Meng Huai controlled his excitement, his thinking mode was very different from before.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like