The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

The sky was getting dark, neon lights were flashing, and a few cars passed by, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Song Qishu lifted the scarf around his neck, and tried his best to shrink his face into the warm clothes, trying to insulate him from the biting cold outside.

Even though it was early spring and the city was still very cold, he was still wearing a down jacket. A moment later, the phone in his pocket rang.

Rubbing his hands together by mistake, he took out his mobile phone and connected the call. The breath he exhaled turned into white mist and mixed in the night.

"Hello? Dongzi, eat, you eat, I won't go. It's not like you don't know about the investigation report these days. If you don't finish writing the professor, you will be scolded to death. When I finish my work, I will invite you to dinner. No Question, bye."

Putting the phone back into his pocket again, he continued to shrink back like a quail, but there was a person standing there, a 1.8-meter-big one with a not-so-small frame. Many girls turned their heads frequently, with weird eyes, laughing at such a big man who is more afraid of the cold than girls.

Of course, Song Qishu didn't care about these remarks, but sighed. According to him, it has been three months since he traveled back, but he is still not used to this fast-paced modern life, but he can have friends and electronic equipment After using it, the unaccustomed feeling in my heart has been reduced a lot, probably because I have stayed in that world for too long and the influence is too deep.

As for why Song Qishu would return to the modern society, this is a good question to ask. It starts with Li Banxian and the others being cheated by the Heavenly Dao. An important person, while Song Qishu saved Xiao Yun, his luck became stronger, so before Xiao Yun finished absorbing his luck, he crossed again at a loss.

Maybe this is the so-called drama, never follow your own way of thinking...

Here he bought two hot steamed buns downstairs, and was about to take them upstairs to eat. As soon as he arrived at the corner of the rented house, a figure jumped out.

He was so frightened that he covered his purse. He had just swallowed a small mouthful of the bun in his mouth, but he still said nervously, "If you want money, don't you want buns? Do you want one? I have one that I haven't eaten yet."

The robber was probably speechless. He didn't speak for a while, and then saw that the other party didn't move in a daze, so he could only walk out of the shadows by himself and said, "You live here?"

Blinking his eyes, Song Qishu secretly sighed that all the robbers are so handsome these days, and at the same time wondered why the robber would ask such a question, so frightened that his other hand that was pressing the phone almost snapped Yaoyao Ling hit out.

"You know me? The school is too crowded. I'm not used to living in an otaku. It's better to live alone. I can do whatever I want, and it's spacious."

The other party nodded and seemed to understand what he meant, but the next moment he raised his head, and the visitor stared at him unkindly and asked, "Why do you ask if you know me? You don't remember me?"

Song Qishu scratched his head in embarrassment, did he need to remember a stranger, but this person didn't look like a robber, he was inexplicably relieved, and shook his head.

"I haven't seen what you talk about. Do you remember? Where have we met?"

Xiao Yun, who had just had her long hair cut and even changed her clothes according to the aesthetics of this world, raised her eyebrows when she heard this, smiled instead of anger, and looked at him with strange eyes.

"Forget? Is that so..."

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Song Qishu felt that he probably met a handsome guy with a mental illness, and went upstairs, his uneaten bun was probably going to be completely cold.

Xiao Yun didn't say anything else, and followed behind him, going upstairs step by step, keeping a close distance.

Naturally upset at being followed, Song Qishu frowned, swallowed back the curse words, followed him home if he had the ability, then he would close the door and eat the air outside!

In fact, he did. As soon as he got home, he locked the other party out. Just as he was feeling proud, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock, no matter how much you knock, you won't be let in."

After saying this, he took off his clothes, changed into sleep, and went to the kitchen to boil water. After the water was boiled, he came out again. The knocking on the door continued, and he even vaguely heard the curses of his neighbors.

Suffered!There was a family living next door, and he forgot that his child was just in his third year of high school. Now that the noise was so loud, he couldn't turn it into a fist fight, so he gritted his teeth and opened the door, grabbed the kid outside the door and entered the room.

Seeing that she had succeeded, Xiao Yun smiled slightly, and wandered around the room on her own, as if observing the environment.

Song Qishu could only follow him closely, "I said, why do you want that steamed stuffed bun from before? Can I heat it up for you? I'm really worthless. These sofas and TVs belong to the landlord. If you have something to say, I'll call the police."

As he said that, he pretended to be angry and took out his mobile phone, pretending to call the police, trying to bluff the other party, and retreated despite the difficulty.

Xiao Yun had investigated in advance, and knew that the so-called policeman was the Yamen police officer in their world, so she didn't panic, and continued to browse his place. After shopping for a long time, she finally confirmed it.

Very good, there are no feminine products, and it seems that I am still single.

Then he lay down on the sofa, and glanced at Song Qishu like a young master, "Are you sure you don't think about who I am anymore?"

Song Qishu was in a hurry, did this person plan to rely on him or something, although he was a handsome guy, he didn't bring such a guy, maybe he ran out of a mental hospital.

"Think about it, think of a hammer, big brother, where are you going back and forth, you have no way to rely on me!"

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Xiao Yun fell silent for a while, grabbed his hand while he was not paying attention, and probed inside. Without spiritual power, he was just an ordinary mortal who couldn't be more ordinary...

how is this possible.

Seeing his dumbfounded expression, Song Qishu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Could it be that this person is sick, or is he cold and stupid outside?See how little he wears.

He had no choice but tossed another unworn overcoat to him, motioning for him to put it on, at least it would be warmer.

"Hey, you can put it on yourself, I won't put it on for you."

But Xiao Yun couldn't care less about being warm or not, she collapsed, and even began to wonder if she had found the wrong person. Although they looked the same and had the same name, they had no spiritual power or memory. It was really the Song they knew. Is it special?

"Don't talk, let me be quiet, I'll leave when the silence is over, I'll go by myself..." He was annoyed by the noise, so he gave Song Qishu a cold look.

Song Qishu almost didn't come up in one breath, well, this person still has a temper, but for the sake of saying that he left, I forgive him.

Song Qishu rolled his eyes, took the kettle and poured himself a cup of boiling water, and also poured a cup for the stranger in front of him.

As soon as the boiling water was put down, Xiao Yun, who was in a trance, leaned forward a little. The cup containing the boiling water was knocked over and immediately spilled out. He just grabbed the cup with his hands, and the scalding water hit the skin on the back of his hand.

"careful!"

A word of caution.

Xiao Yun found that the boiling water that was being poured had froze, and even the cup was hanging in the air. He thought of something, and turned his gaze to someone who had just shouted.

Song Qishu coughed twice, pulled his pajamas, trying to avoid the other party's staring eyes, "Yawn... I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed, you can do whatever you want, I hope you won't be here when I wake up tomorrow."

Xiao Yun gritted her teeth and cursed, "Pretend, keep pretending, let me see how long you can pretend, one month? One year? Two years? Let's compare who is more patient."

Song Qishu, who had originally turned around, had no choice but to turn back, and said helplessly, "I'm really going to sleep, I didn't lie to you, I have to go to class tomorrow!"

Xiao Yun couldn't bear to grab the dangling cup, and couldn't bear to throw it over.

"Why doesn't Heaven strike you with a bolt of lightning!"

Tiandao, who had exhausted his energy for sending Song Qishu back to the present world, turned over on the bed and couldn't help sneezing, who the grandson mentioned him?