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Chapter 5 Sitting through the real world

"Mr. Erlang! Come out quickly! A big thing is done! A big thing is done!"

Just when both sides were stalemate, Zhang Chao was considering whether to take the risk of rushing out, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside the door.

And the owner who could hear the sound was quite excited. Zhang Chao could not see anyone, and he could imagine how he was strode to the stars.

This sound... Why is this sound so familiar? A big thing happened? Yes! He seemed to have a little impression that he seemed to be doing something big?

Hum? No! Is it a big deal to photograph Cospree? Is this soul or flesh?

Others are not doing well yet, but Zhang Chao seems to have been touched by a nerve and starts to feel dizzy and painful in his head, but no matter what, he just can't remember it.

"Huh? Where did so many horses come from? Oh, what kind of thief is it? You dare to come to commit crimes when you are in your place! Take me a knife!"

"Ah! My husband is so safe! Yin Yaozi goes and see Erlangjun!"

There were jingling sounds outside, and it was obvious that the person who called Langjun had fought with several Uighurs.

‘Dong!’ Zhang Chao suddenly couldn’t hold on anymore. He felt his head as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart, and his eyes were black.

"Brother outside, your husband is well, please come in quickly!" The San Madam Cao, who was surviving in the desperate situation, held the shaky Zhang Chao and shouted loudly.

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"My husband! My husband! You have nothing to do! Mr.

Zhang Chao slowly woke up, but the scene in front of him was disgusting.

An old man wearing a black crotch shirt and a squid head was lying beside him crying so hard that he was out of breath. That way, it looked like he had lost some of his beloved toys.

Lang...jun...?langjun?lang?lang sister! Damn! Zhang Chao felt nauseous for no reason. He was called Langjun by an old man with black face and gray hair. It was so disgusting!

But he was stunned immediately, huh? Is there a shortage of crotch shirts? This thing seems to be a clothing from the Tang Dynasty? Langjun seems to be a respectful title for men with status in the Tang Dynasty?

...

Zhang Chao was still in this small cave, with a warm pillow on his head. It turned out that Mrs. Cao was holding his head, while Mrs. Shan dug up a bowl of boiled millet rice with a wooden spoon and blew it cooled it down and fed it to him.

He opened his mouth and ate it habitually. Not to mention, the millet rice didn't look very good, and it tasted pretty good. Zhang Chao could even taste a little salty and a faint smell of mutton fat. And after a few bites of millet rice, the situation of turning black in front of him was much better.

"Don't worry, my father-in-law, you see, what I said is right! Your husband is just hungry and has never been sick at all!"

After taking a few bites, Mrs. Cao used some strength to hold Zhang Chao's back and head hand, implying that Zhang Chao could get up.

Zhang Chao's face turned red, and he forgot the mess in his mind. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed a bit indecent. He didn't say anything about serving two women he had never known each other. He just performed a clean and smooth performance just now.

Moreover, not only did Cao San Niangzi and Shanniang see it, but probably the old man also saw it, but it is also very likely that the old man changed his clothes.

Yue!! Thinking of this, Zhang Da Time Traveler almost spit out all the millet and rice he had just eaten.

"Thank you so much for your wife. If you have any mistakes, you will not redeem yourself if you die!"

The old man thanked repeatedly, and then Zhang Chao turned his head and looked at the old man carefully. He was also sure that he had traveled through time.

If you haven't traveled through time, it would be difficult for you to wear a black crotch-deficient shirt so much with sour smell and mutton smell in later generations.

And he is familiar with the lack of crotch shirt! It seems that this is not made in later generations. It is only after the ghosts made it like this!

At the same time, he was also very familiar with the Tang Dynasty. As a man who played armor and fought with full armor, he was from Chang'an District, Xi'an. If a man from Guanzhong forgot his wife, he could not forget the Tang Dynasty!

As Guanzhong and Xi'an, which were increasingly marginalized in later generations, the Rongguang of the Han and Tang Dynasties was the last pride! Regardless of whether they admit it or not, they definitely thought so in their hearts.

The lack of crotch shirt is the most representative clothing of the Tang Dynasty, and even more so with a squid head. Now he can basically confirm that he has traveled through time and came to the Tang Dynasty where he once dreamed of.

"I don't know where the lady is? Why did she come here? Who were those people just now?" When she saw that Zhang Chao was fine, the old man began to look at the woman in front of him with suspicion.

He had no choice but to doubt what kind of character his husband was. He knew that he didn't even dare to kill a chicken except for eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name.

So who killed the corpse in this room? Where did the Uighurs who were beaten away by him just now come from? And why did the husband just now lie naked in the woman's arms?

Could it be? Could it be... the more the old man looked at this beautiful lady Cao, the more suspicious he became.

Could this woman be a flower-picking thief? Or is it a mountain spirit and wild monster from where I want to seduce my husband to inhale his breath?

"The uncle is from Hongrun Township, Shouchang County. His husband's surname is Song. The Uighurs were just some horse thieves. They were captured by them. They also wanted to harm the husband. Fortunately, the boss arrived in time!"

Of course, Miss Cao didn't expect that the old man in front of her had already had a lot of imagination, but she almost didn't tell the truth. Except for the fact that the kidnapped was true, everything else was accurate.

Zhang Chao looked at Miss Cao in surprise. Isn’t this woman’s surname Cao? It sounds like she is the wife of a wealthy family. Her deceased husband is not Murong? Why is her surname Song?

However, Zhang Chao did not expose it because he didn't know who the old man who kept calling him a husband was? He didn't know where this was? At this time, he should talk less and observe more, and first understand the place, dynasty and interpersonal relationships.

The old man hesitated for a moment and looked like he was trying to speak but stopped. When he was thinking about whether he would continue to ask who killed these Uighurs, he came over to collect horses and water from afar.

"Zhongweng! Let's protect your husband to the mountain first! It's almost dark and I won't be able to leave later. The Uighurs may come back!"

It turned out that these two guys were not a man like Zhang Chao. Although there were only five Uighurs left and two others were injured, none of the two guys were left. Now of course, I am afraid that the Uighurs will come back and call people to take revenge.

"That's right! Madam Song, there is no place to rest here except this nearby. If you don't dislike it, please go to the mountain with us for a night!"

Although the old man named Zhongweng said something that he did not dislike Yunyun, what he saw in his eyes was undeniable.

"I dare not obey my orders! Then I will bother you and my father-in-law!" Of course, Miss Cao would observe his words and expressions, and agreed without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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