There is a small lakeside to the west of Meicun. The lake water is clear and the smooth pebbles are lying quietly in the lake water. Occasionally, there are small fish swimming.

A young man stood by the lakeside, lowered his head and stared at the reflection in the lake, looking at the green face, cowardly expression, and thin body. The expression on his face also went from incredible, shocked, angry, and helpless and depressed at the beginning.

Now the body is no longer the original soul, but the soul of a thief from the 21st century.

Of course, he was self-proclaimed by the thief himself. To put it bluntly, he was a liar, but he specifically deceived some rich people who were rich and unkind, so he had a little confidence to add a "hero" in front of the "thief".

I still remember that night, he and his friends had just completed a big order. After getting back from abroad for millions of dollars, he booked a yacht and called four or five beauties to go out to sea to enjoy the fun. The wind blows eggshells and wealth leaves the birds to have fun. This is his motto in life, but how could he know that when he was happy, lightning suddenly flashed and thunder in the sky, the sea water surged, and a huge wave hit him, and he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he had already arrived in the fourth year of Yonghui in the Tang Dynasty.

Originally he couldn't believe it, but with the headaches, countless memories came to his mind, and when he saw the reflection in the lake, he realized that he had indeed traveled through time. As he thought about it, he laughed, "I didn't expect that the bloody plot of the Time Travel Drama would actually happen to me. Should I cry or laugh."

At this moment, he was not only smiling bitterly, but also smiling bitterly.

I believe that no one can easily face all this through time.

But what if you don't accept it?

Go back by train?

There is no train here.

Only a bitter smile!

I can't even cry.

Bang!

Just when Han Yi was confused, he suddenly felt something hit on the back of his head, but it hurt slightly. He turned his head, but there was no one behind him. He looked up and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy sitting on the trunk of a big tree, at least two feet above the ground, dirty all over his body, his face was black and not much, but it highlighted his bright and clear eyes, barefoot, and half of the pants on his right were torn off, as if he was bitten by a dog, shaking his little feet.

Seeing Han Yi turn around, the little boy couldn't help but smile, but he smiled a little silly.

Because he had already obtained the memory of this body, Han Yi also knew this little boy at this time. The little boy was also from Meicun. Before he was born, his father went to war. Unfortunately, his father never came back after he went there. It is said that he died in battle. His mother was a little dumb, to put it bluntly, it was mildly mentally retarded, and coupled with this stimulation, he became even more unconscious. So after the little boy was born, his mother did not name him. When he was six years old, his mother suddenly went crazy, ran out, accidentally fell off the cliff, and passed away like this. Since then, the little boy has become an orphan, and everyone in the village calls him a wild child.

Looking back on these, Han Yi felt a little sympathetic to the wild child. He felt that he was very similar to his own life experience, so he did not blame him, but just asked, "Do you have something to do?"

The wild child smiled foolishly and suddenly stretched out his right hand, folding his middle finger and thumb together, and the other three fingers facing Han Yi.

What does it mean? Is this the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty? Han Yi was a little confused.

Bang!

Han Yi felt something hit on his forehead again. He looked down and saw that it was a small fruit core. He was shocked. He blinked his fingers. But no matter whether it was a blinked skill or not, he knew that he had been played with, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys are playing tricks on me, right?"

The wild child laughed again, but did not speak out, as if he told Han Yi that you guessed it, I was just playing tricks on you.

Could it be that he is really an idiot as outsiders say? But idiots can't play so accurately! Damn it, you came to bully me too. Seeing that I won't teach you some lessons, roll up my sleeves first, I'll go, how did he climb up at such a high level?

"Oh, oh."

Han Yi's eyes turned, and suddenly held his head in his arms, squatted down, and started to feel pain.

When the wild child saw it, he put away his silly smile, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

But at this moment, Han Yi suddenly grabbed a handful of pebbles from the ground and threw them at the wild child. TNND, he dared to play tricks on me.

He doesn't know how to blink his fingers, and he doesn't just win with more.

The wild child didn't know that Han Yi, who had always been cowardly, was so cunning and couldn't help but fall backwards.

"careful!"

Han Yi screamed in surprise.

He was in a bad mood before, and was played with like this again. No one had a temper, but seeing that the wild child was about to fall down, he couldn't help but feel very anxious and felt extremely regretful.

The wild child hooked his legs around the tree trunk and his head was facing down. All the small stones thrown by Han Yi avoided, and at the same time he bounced his middle finger.

Bang!

Han Yi was hit on the forehead again.

"You little bastard."

Han Yi was really angry this time, so he bent down to pick up the stone and threw it at the little boy.

However, the wild child was walking on the ground on this big tree, moving around and circling, sometimes up and down, just like a wild monkey. While dodging, he continued to use his finger-blinking magical powers to attack Han Yi with his fruit core, and his shots were shot without any flaws.

The most painful thing for men is that they can’t win if they cum!

Oh. This kid is the helper invited by the monkey. Han Yi quickly retreated, stayed away from the big tree, pointed to the wild child and said, "If you are a man, don't hide in the tree. If you have a plant, you will fight alone."

The wild child was stunned for a moment and saw him leaping.

Wa Damn! You dare to jump down so high, you have a fright! Han Yi was so scared.

But I saw the wild child suddenly stretching out his hands, climbing on a lower trunk, taking advantage of inertia to leap again, landing steadily on the ground, grinning at Han Yi.

Damn! Is there any mistake? This kid seems to be even better than Jackie Chan! Han Yi took a deep breath of air conditioning, and cold sweat was covered in his back, and a trace of regret appeared between his eyebrows. Although he had the advantage of his body, he was older after all, and Han Dashan was taller. His body also inherited his father's height gene. Although he was thin, he was more than 1.7 meters tall. This wild child was only about 1.45 meters tall. But just the wild child was just like these two blows. He really didn't know that his body was still very weak now.

But after saying that, he had to fight with his head! Han Yi is not a coward now. He clenched his fists, roared, and rushed over. After all, he was a thief. How could he get involved in this profession without any skills?

But the wild child took a step forward and suddenly looked sideways. He ran backwards, climbed up a big tree, jumped, and then jumped up another big tree. After two or three jumps, he disappeared.

Han Yi looked at the wild child who was running away like a rat, looking confused. What was going on? Was he scared away by my domineering spirit?

Just then, someone suddenly heard someone shouting: "Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi."

Han Yi turned around and saw a villager in his forties running towards him anxiously. The villager was Yang Lin, the good brother of Han Yi's father, Han Dashan. Because he was the second brother in the family, everyone called him Yang Er Ge. Last night, he went to report to the bride.

To be honest, Han Yi is still a little resistant to his current identity. The key is that he doesn't know how to face all this, so he can't help but brows sank, turn around and leave. He needs to be quiet now.

But he heard Yang Lin chase after him and shouted: "Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, it's not good. The prince in the city has come to collect debts from your house, and he also said he would use your wife to pay off the debts. You should go back quickly."

How come you fuck you, why is it all this bloody plot? Do I really travel through time? I feel like I'm acting! I really hope a director will call you.

Han Yi stopped and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart. He knew that this body was causing trouble. He thought of the beauty in his heart and thought to himself, although I am not the Han Yi of the past, if the beauty was kidnapped, I would definitely wear this cuckold. No matter how I think, at least others will think so. Then how can I raise my head and be a human being in the future? This is not possible.

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Lin with a gloomy face.

In Yang Lin's impression, Han Yi has always been a good boy. To put it bluntly, he is a cowardly child. But now Han Yi's eyes are scary, and he doesn't look like Han Yi at all, so he can't help but be stunned.

After a while, Han Yi suddenly ran home.

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