"Two young men, are you okay?"

A figure of people came out of the darkness.

Under the moonlight, there are middle-aged men dressed in several hunters.

The leader had a generous face and simple clothes, and he was holding an open bow and arrow in his hand. The fatal arrow that hit him just now was obviously shot by him.

There is nothing wrong with this, but Chen Changwen's heart was sank.

Because, including the scholars of gray robe, these people were dressed in ancient robes and strong suits.

I felt very bad, and I felt that fried chicken and cola might have left me.

Pup, the gray-robed scholar stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.

He thanked the middle-aged uncle in the lead and said, "Little student Wang Yi, thank you for your help. I am so grateful. How dare you ask about the name of the hero?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am a hunter in the nearby village. Just call me Uncle Mo."

Uncle Mo waved his hand shyly.

At this time, Chen Changwen also stood up from the ground.

Although he felt very strange about what was happening in front of him and was still confused, he still had the politeness he should have.

He clasped his fists and said gratefully: "My name is Chen Changwen. Thank you Uncle Mo for your help. Wang Yi and I were almost killed in the tiger's mouth just now. Fortunately, you helped us save our lives. I remember your life-saving kindness in my heart, and I will repay you in the future."

This kind of gratitude is expressed, Chen Changwen has sincere feelings and sincere words.

But the scene suddenly became cold.

Uncle Mo and the few people around him looked at Chen Changwen with strange expressions. He was covered in white and was wearing only a pair of shorts.

Uncle Mo looked at Wang Yi again.

The two young men were in this dense forest in the middle of the night and were still like this, which reminded him of the legendary goodness of Longyang that only among nobles and nobles had.

These two young men are not here to find excitement!

Thinking of some disgusting scenes, Uncle Mo shuddered and smiled embarrassedly.

"Young Master Chen is so serious. We have been hunting for two days and have not gained anything yet. Tonight, I am very happy to ask the two young masters to fight such a big worm."

"And no matter who is the situation just now, as long as you have the ability, you will rescue me. It would be great if the young master remembers it in his heart. As for repaying something, don't be too harsh."

Seeing Uncle Mo say this, Chen Changwen didn't say anything else, but just kept this kindness in his heart. He would definitely repay him if he had the chance in the future.

After this conversation, Chen Changwen suddenly felt excited.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts. The temperature dropped at night. He just ran away and ignored it when he ran away. Now a cool breeze suddenly blew, and he felt cold all over his body as if he was falling into a cold cellar.

He had to feel embarrassed, and he quickly asked Uncle Mo: "Uncle Mo, I feel so cold now. Do you have any extra clothes there? If so, can I lend them to me temporarily? I can give you money."

When Uncle Mo heard Chen Changwen's words, he looked angry: "What did Mr. Chen say? It's just a piece of clothing. If there is any, it's okay to lend it to the master!"

"But these people are all a group of rough men when they go out to hunt. They don't care whether they are dirty or not. In order to bring more dry food, they only have the clothes on their bodies, but they don't have any extra clothes to lend them to the young master!"

Hearing this, Chen Changwen's face felt a little bitter. He is now wearing only a pair of shorts. There is nothing in front of these men, but if he meets a woman, he will be embarrassed.

At this time, Wang Yi suddenly spoke to solve Chen Changwen's difficulties.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I have an extra piece of washing clothes here. If Brother Chen doesn't dislike you, I can lend it to you."

As he said that, Wang Yi took out a blue bookmaker's robe from the blue package he was carrying.

At this moment, his words were like a sound, and Chen Changwen hurriedly took over the robe from Wang Yi's hand.

"I don't dislike you or not, I don't dislike you too much, thank you Lao Wang."

The sudden word "Old Wang" made Wang Yi a little confused, but he soon realized that he was calling himself.

These two words are so friendly, and the two can be said to have a life-long friendship, so he didn't say much and accepted it happily.

After putting on their clothes, under the leadership of Uncle Mo, Chen Changwen and Wang Yi walked to the camp where they rested.

Behind them were several other hunters, who easily carried the corpse of the big tiger and followed everyone.

His face was not red, he was not angry, and his ease of appearance made Chen Changwen and Wang Yi amazed.

Uncle Mo can kill such a big tiger with one arrow, and the others are extremely brave. Chen Changwen thinks that these hunters are not ordinary people.

...

Next to the fire

Chen Changwen took the bamboo tube handed by Uncle Mo.

He took a sip of hot water, then looked blankly at the scholar's robe, turned his head to look at everyone in ancient costumes.

I just felt my head swelling and dizzy as if it was a different world.

One world has two heavens, and he actually traveled through time!

It has been more than ten minutes since he arrived here. At first, he tried to ask Uncle Mo and Wang Yi if there is any Internet here, whether there is a signal on the mobile phone, and whether the police can contact him?

Internet, cell phone, signal, police uncle.

Uncle Mo and Wang Yi have never heard of these four words.

So he asked what era it was now, and Wang Yi replied loudly: "Taizu named him, and the country was named Ming!"

Hearing this answer, Chen Changwen was completely panicked. Although he had expected it, he had inexplicably woke up and came to the Ming Dynasty, which made him accept it.

Without mobile phones, takeaways, and various entertainment methods, and the lack of material conditions in ancient times, he was a young man with no power to tie up a chicken, and he might not even be able to support himself.

People have fantasized how awesome and powerful they would be when they returned to ancient times, but this is just a fantasy. Once it becomes a reality, it will be a disaster.

He Chen Changwen was just an orphan in the welfare home who came out to work at the age of sixteen and did not have any high-level knowledge at all.

Apart from being tactful and understanding the worldly style, he has nothing now and can't even support himself.

Chen Changwen closed his eyes long, hoping that everything in front of him was just a dream, but unfortunately this was impossible.

My heart was in a mess and all kinds of thoughts were flying.

But he had to suppress his anxiety. The most important thing in front of him was to ask where he was now and what should he do next!

"Uncle Mo, how far is this from your village? Are there any particularly famous scenery nearby?"

Chen Changwen did not directly ask where this place was. This seemed too strange. Instead, he asked if there were any famous landscapes around him.

Uncle Mo said without hesitation: "It is more than 20 miles away from our village. As for the famous scenery nearby, there is nothing famous except the mountain not far from our village."

"Oh, what is that big mountain not far from your village?"

"Our mountain is very huge, and there are immortals living on it, called 'Laoshan'!"

"Laoshan" x2

Hearing Uncle Mo's words, Chen Changwen and Wang Yi couldn't help but scream.

Chen Changwen judged Dongshan Province through Laoshan, but Wang Yi's performance was a bit strange.

Chen Changwen turned his head and looked at Wang Yi. At this moment, the scholar's face was no longer calm, but rather extremely excited. The stars in his eyes seemed to see something he loved.

"Uncle Mo, are there really immortals on Laoshan Mountain?" Wang Yi asked excitedly.

When Uncle Mo heard Wang Yi’s inquiry, he raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: “Of course, our village has lived at the foot of Laoshan for generations.”

"Although I have never seen the immortal face, the people in our village have practiced the martial arts handed down by the immortals. Although they have not practiced the magic skills, they have increased their strength and are in good health."

"Like I just shot the big tiger to death with an arrow, it was because I practiced the martial arts handed down by the immortals. Why did you hear that Laoshan is so excited? Do you also want to find the immortal and ask?"

Uncle Mo's affirmative answer made Wang Yi completely excited. His face turned red with excitement, and he sang it unconsciously.

"If you want to learn from gods and immortals, drive cranes and fly into the sky, and turn stones into gold, it is amazing. You must go to Laoshan to learn from immortals."

Wang Yi sang and danced, and the people around him kept applauding and applauding when they saw it.

Only Chen Changwen sat quietly aside as he was as quiet as wood.

But the storm of storms arose in his heart. Laoshan, Wang Shusheng, and the lyrics sung in his mouth reminded him of the movie "The Taoist Priest of Laoshan" he saw when he was a child.

"I can't travel to the Taoist priest of Laoshan, right!"

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is very likely.

Suddenly, Chen Changwen's eyes widened, and he thought of the various magical techniques, wall-walking techniques, flying in the sky, and changing endlessly...
Chapter completed!