Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Looking at his watch, Yang Fan found himself in a coma for two hours - no wonder he was even hungrier and thirstier.After sitting on the ground for a while, Yang Fan regained some strength, and stood up from the ground again while leaning on the wall.

Seeing the child show kindness once, he plans to work harder to win the child's trust.It's just that when he looked at the door again, he found that it had opened a crack.Yang Fan knocked on the door suspiciously: "Little friend, can you give me some water?"

After a while, no one answered.Yang Fan hesitated, and simply opened the door.

Judging by the situation, the child seems to have gone out.

Sure enough, when the door was pushed open, there was no one in the room.

Looking at this house that completely lived up to the words "houses with bare walls", Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.Inside the gate is a main room, on the left is a simple earthen stove, with dead branches piled up in the corner.But Yang Fan found what he wanted - a water tank next to the clay stove.

Enduring the pain, I moved to the water tank. Fortunately, there was still a little water in it.At this moment, I didn't care whether the water was dry or not, so I quickly scooped up a scoop with the gourd scoop on the side of the water tank.After smelling it, there is no peculiar smell.Yang Fan drank it quickly.

Two ladles of water relieved his thirsty throat, and Yang Fan felt himself alive again.With a sigh of relief, he sat down on the low stool next to him.

After sitting for a while, his stomach made another sound, and Yang Fan pressed his stomach helplessly—he felt even hungrier after quenching his thirst.

See if we can find something to eat?

Thinking of the thinness of the two children, Yang Fan looked around the room without hope, but there was nothing there.Not only is there no food, there is no seasoning—how poor is this?

Finally, Yang Fan turned his attention to the door on the left. There was no wooden door, and it was only hung with a piece of rag.After Yang Fan moved over carefully, he lifted the rag.

After seeing the situation inside, Yang Fan completely gave up.

It was a bedroom, a bedroom with only a single plank bed.The bed was covered with thick straw, and several worn-out clothes hung on the head of the bed.

No wonder the child went out so relieved, his family really has nothing.

Sighing, Yang Fan sat back on the low stool again.

What should we do now?

No medicine.Although he has always been in good health, but the conditions are so simple, he doesn't even have antipyretics, no matter how good his body is, he can't survive it!

Holding his forehead in frustration, Yang Fan couldn't help regretting: why didn't he put some food in his pocket?Even if it's a piece of chocolate and a piece of candy!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Fan suddenly widened his eyes in astonishment, looking in disbelief at a piece of chocolate that appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Dove, silky milk chocolate.

Blinking his eyes, he made sure that he was really not delusional, and that the weight in his palm was real.Without further ado, Yang Fan quickly opened the bag, eat first and then talk - he is really hungry!

The mellow chocolate melted in his mouth, while Yang Fan ate it, his brain started to work.

How did chocolate come about?

It's like he wanted a piece of chocolate and showed up?so amazing?

After eating the chocolate in two or three bites, Yang Fan decided to try it out.He said silently in his heart: I want a piece of chocolate.

No movement.

Yang Fan read it silently again, but there was still no movement.

Thinking carefully about what happened just now, Yang Fan closed his eyes, and the chocolate he ate just now appeared in his mind.Just as longing appeared in my heart, the next second, there was an extra tactile sensation in the palm of my hand.Yang Fan quickly opened his eyes, and it turned out to be a piece of chocolate, exactly the same as the one he ate just now.

Yang Fan couldn't help feeling ecstatically, and tried a few more times according to the method just now.The chocolate in the palm of the hand increased piece by piece, but it disappeared after reaching five pieces.

It seems that you need to have an image in your mind, and then think about it.But is there a limited quantity?

After putting away the chocolate, Yang Fan began to experiment with other things.

First of all, the medicines he needed so much, antipyretics, sprays for sprains.But the result made him very helpless. After thinking about all kinds of antipyretics and sprays he was familiar with, his palms were still empty.

Tossed for half an hour, to no avail.Yang Fan had no choice but to give up and experiment with other things.

The first thing Yang Fan wanted was a mobile phone, and the next second, a familiar mobile phone appeared in his hand.

Ai Crazy’s new model, he couldn’t wait to open it, and the moment he saw the desktop, Yang Fan was startled—is this his mobile phone?

He hurriedly opened the address book, and Yang Fan dialed out familiar contacts one by one with shaking hands.

However, it fails.The phone has no signal at all.

With only hope remaining, Yang Fan dialed 122.

……

failure.

The only hope is broken, and it also confirmed a guess in disguise.

After Yang Fan was frustrated, he quickly cleared up his mood.Staring at his phone again - he has two phones, this one he remembers keeping in his briefcase.

Now that the mobile phone can appear, what about his briefcase?

The image of the briefcase flashed in his mind, and the next second, the familiar black leather bag appeared in his arms.

Yang Fan quickly opened it, and everything inside was there.Tablets, notebooks, pens, card holders...everything is there.

Looking at his own things, Yang Fan couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.

【End of this chapter】