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Lying on the railing at the head of the small stone bridge, looking at the gurgling water under the bridge, Wu Shan couldn't help but sigh again. This was really strange for a seven or eight-year-old child. It would be too premature to say that he was young and mature. But

The look of frowning and thinking doesn't look like he's just pretending.

As a thin child, Wu Shan looked at his reflection on the lake. He finally confirmed one thing once again, that he had really traveled through time. Perhaps he was the type with poor receptive ability, and it took him seven or eight years to confirm this.

By the way, his name in this world is Xu Xian.

Yes, there is absolutely no mistake, it is that Xu Xian. If the name is just a coincidence, then he lives in Qiantang County, his parents died when he was young, and he was raised by an older sister. These resumes can completely dispel Xu Xian's last suspicion.

So the question that Xu Xian has been thinking about the most over the years is: there will really be a woman, no, the female snake will come to him one day in the future to repay the kindness of a thousand years ago, and then stage an ancient and golden love myth.

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Xu Xian couldn't help but complain: "This is too bloody." While complaining, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile expanded uncontrollably and turned into laughter and wild laughter.

"Ah ha ha ha ha!" On the small bridge, a little kid looked up to the sky and laughed with great enthusiasm.

Passers-by looked sideways and asked, "Is that the silly boy from the Xu family?" "Oh, how pitiful, he looks so nice but is a fool." "Yes, yes!"

Xu Xian's laughter turned into convulsions, and then he quickly fled from the scene of the crime. This child with a troubled expression, hiding his face and running away, was none other than Xu Xian, a famous little fool in Chentang County. As a time traveler, he not only

He did not leave a reputation as a child prodigy, but instead left the impression of a fool because of his abnormal speech and behavior. He must be said to be the most failed time traveler in history.

But who cares? The Four Books and Five Classics are really boring. No matter how hard you study, you will never get the top prize. Anyway, my son will get the top prize in the future! The children are really naive. Only a ghost wants to climb a tree with them. They dare to bully me and look at me.

I won't beat you to death.

It doesn't matter no matter how you fail, no matter how downcast you are. The arrival of that person will change everything. She comes to the world like an angel and completely saves Xu Xian's life.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, being a pretty boy is my destiny!" Xu Xian, a kid who has been determined to be a pretty boy since he was seven or eight years old, wonders if he will disappoint someone in the future!

It can be predicted that if Xu Xian continues to develop like this, then when the fairy-like woman comes to the West Lake in the future, after searching for thousands of times, you can see Xu Xian who has been begging by the broken bridge for many years and pounces on you: "Madam, I have finally waited for you.

Why did you come here! Wuwuwuwu!" Then the woman in white kicked Xu Xian away, threw down the two hundred taels of silver, and fled away without caring about shocking the world.

"Xu Xian!!! Little bastard, where did you go? Go get a bottle of soy sauce!" A loud roar broke Xu Xian's longing for the future. Xu Xian quickly wiped the obscene saliva from his mouth and said: "As you command, sister!

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As in the original plot, Xu Xian, whose parents died young, was raised by his sister. Even Xu Xian after time travel is full of gratitude to this sister who took care of him. Perhaps it is because from an adult perspective, this

The gratitude is probably much greater than that of Xu Xian. Although he is often angry with Xu Xian, Xu Xian has always been honest and obedient, and is much more sensible than the other children.

Xu Xian, a soy sauce party member, picked up the soy sauce bottle and walked towards the market. He was heading towards another turning point that would save his life as a beggar.

The market in the afternoon was very noisy, and all kinds of strange and melodious cries could be heard constantly. Together with the sounds of windlass and poultry and livestock, they formed a worldly noise.

"Selling pears, selling pears, big crispy and sweet pears." A loud roar passed into Xu Xian's ears, and the continuous shouting seemed unusually abrupt.

Xu Xian looked around and saw a stout countryman on the side of the road. There was a large cart parked next to him. The cart was full of yellow pears. He was hawking loudly. At first glance, he looked like someone who didn't come to sell things often.

At this time, some people had gathered around to ask for the price. The villagers responded with a little restraint, but the price was not low. Just this villager, but countless aunts and mothers who were experienced in the battlefield and were very good at bargaining were frustrated.

He returned home and refused to lower the price no matter what. When he was pushed hard by these sharp-tongued old women, he suddenly said: "My wife said, not a penny should be lost."

The people next to him couldn't help but laugh. Xu Xian saw it interestingly and squeezed over. He smiled at one of the women carrying a vegetable basket and said, "Buy pears, Aunt Wu." The two families were neighbors.

Aunt Wu turned around and saw Xu Xian, her face tightened, and she smiled again and said: "I don't want to buy, I just want to take a look." After saying that, she squeezed out and walked towards the depths of the market.

Xu Xian was secretly amused, knowing that she was afraid that he would share the pear with her. Although it was a peaceful and prosperous age, there were not as many supplies in ancient times as in modern times. To these common people, these pears felt a bit luxurious.

But the pears are delicious, and the business of the villagers is not bad.

"Go away, go away, don't delay me selling pears." The villagers yelled loudly. It turned out that it was a Taoist who had been lingering beside the cart, just looking at the fragrant pears. It was just that he was in rags.

He didn't look like someone who could afford it. The country people were still a little cautious about these city people, but they were proud of such a shabby Taoist priest.

The villagers shouted, and the Taoist priest stood a little further away, but still refused to leave. He just looked at the pears on the car eagerly. The villagers couldn't help but get angry and scolded him.

The Taoist priest did not change his expression, but argued: "There are hundreds of pears in a cart, and if the poor Taoist only eats one, it won't do you much harm, so why should you be angry?"

Xu Xian looked funny, and thought that he was indeed a monk, so he was thick-skinned, but seeing that he was wearing a rag on his head, wearing cotton clothes, and his face was old. The weather was already cold at this time, so Xu Xian felt a little pity.

The people nearby also tried to persuade him, "It's okay to give him a bad one." But the villagers blushed and refused. The crowd formed a large circle and started arguing. Some said the villagers were stingy.

, some say that Taoists are shameless.

"No, I'll buy you a pear and treat him to it!" A young voice suddenly came out, holding a few copper coins in a small hand and raising it to the eyes of the villagers.

Someone who knew him next to him grabbed his hand and yelled: "Xu Xian, when did you get out? Is it easy for your sister to get this money? Why don't you hurry up and make soy sauce?" But he saw the hand on Xu Xian's hand.

Soy sauce bottle.

Xu Xian broke free from his hand and said, "I am willing. You don't have to worry about it." Xu Xian also hesitated secretly for a while, but finally couldn't bear it. The Taoist priest might not be able to survive this winter. Although his family was poor, he could still afford one pear.

Then he picked a big pear from the car and gave it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked at Xu Xian in front of him attentively, smiled, and thanked him: "Thank you very much, brother." Then he said to everyone: "I am a monk and I will not be stingy with money. I happen to have some good pears. Please give them a try.

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Xu Xian asked curiously: "You have pears, why do you eat other people's pears?"

The Taoist priest smiled mysteriously and said: "We still need the little layman's pear core to make seeds." After saying that, he started to eat. Huang Chengcheng's pears were crisp and juicy. Xu Xian was greedy when he saw them. He had not eaten such pears for a long time.

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The Taoist priest finished the pear as if no one was watching, took the core in his hand, dug a hole on the street, put the pear core in, and buried it with soil. "Who can give me a bowl of boiling water?"

The Taoist priest behaved strangely, and a large circle of people had already gathered around him to watch the excitement. If he had any good intentions, he immediately borrowed a bowl of boiling water from a nearby shop and gave it to the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest took it without politeness and poured it down.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw tiny buds slowly sprouting from where the pear core was buried. The buds slowly grew and soon grew into a pear tree. It blossomed and bore fruit, and the tree was full of pears. The Taoist priest picked one first.

He said to Xu Xianda: "I will give this back to you, little layman."

Then in the crowd's rush, they scattered all the pears in the tree, cut down the pear tree with a clank, and carried the lush pear tree on their shoulders and walked away.

Xu Xian couldn't help but be stunned. Compared with this, the magic masters in the previous life were simply children's tricks. Although he knew that there were gods and monsters in this world, and his future wife was a thousand-year-old snake demon, the shock of seeing it with his own eyes was still there.
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