In the evening, the sunset dyed the sky red, the red clouds in the sky brought the curtain and night fell.

After leaving Yichun Tower, Zhan An walked on the street. He looked around, looking aimless.

This time I walked around until the evening.

Logically speaking, the day for the distinguished guest is approaching, so the young piano player should go back quickly and practice more music to the guqin. However, he did not seem to be in a hurry.

Looking at the sunset, Zhan An suddenly stopped. His lips trembled and murmured with words that had been repeated countless times over the years...

——"Who can tell me why I don't even have a golden finger?"

His eyes became more and more melancholy.

"There is no system, no old man in his body, no spiritual roots, no martial arts talent, no money... I wonder if there are people who are worse than me!?"

A few years ago, this visitor from another world unexpectedly came to this world. At first, he thought he could show off his skills and make fuss, but the reality was cold and ruthless.

This is the world of fairy tales. I must cultivate an immortal and experience it if I am a newcomer?...I am very sorry, if you don’t have spiritual roots, you can’t feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. You can only be a mortal.

If you can't cultivate immortality, then I will become a warrior, and breaking a stone and breaking a tree with one palm is also considered to be majestic?... It's very regrettable that your meridians are so blocked that you can't practice internal strength.

If you can't practice immortality or martial arts, then if I make guns and cannons, I will be considered a pioneer of the new era?...I'm very sorry, how to play sulfur saltpeter charcoal, you have all your knowledge to the teacher.

Going into a career? Forget it, I can't compete with these local scholars at all. I rely on different ways of thinking from this world to gain the appreciation of big people? Forget it, I don't seem to have any deep skills in interpersonal communication, understanding, and various knowledge; inventing some tools to improve the productivity of mortals? Forget it, I don't know the production process, and my own hands-on ability, engineering skills, and engineering thinking are not enough...

Over the years, after thinking about it, he felt that he could only express the style of a visitor from another world by reciting a few poems that are not available in this world, or attacking business.

It's so sad!

In this strange world, Zhan'an's biggest concern is that his lover is round. If it weren't for the appearance of this beautiful woman, Zhan'an would probably have been looking for various ways to travel through time and leave this strange world.

——Zhan'an, what a miserable man!

...

As he walked, Zhan An seemed to notice something and raised his eyebrows.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound of firecrackers sounded in my ears.

At the intersection of the street, a thin little kid put down his hand covering his ears, touched his pocket with a smile, and wanted to take out the firecrackers to detonate.

"Naked kid, you dare to come out to play with so little clothes!" Soon, the little brat's mother rushed over and pulled him home despite the little brat's crying.

Zhan An suddenly stopped.

He stared at the "wreck" of the firecrackers without moving, looking like he was crazy.

"...It seems that there are no fireworks in this world yet!"

Zhan An's emotions gradually became excited!

——If I make fireworks, I will make a fortune!

At this point, Zhan An clenched his fists excitedly, his heart full of ecstasy, and the smile on his face burst out, which was completely unconcealed!

However,

After thinking for a while, the smile on his face gradually solidified again.

"Oh..." The clenched fists gradually loosened, and the corners of the raised mouth returned to their original position. At this moment, the melancholy in Zhan An's eyes began to rise.

——He doesn’t know how to make fireworks!

Over the years, he always encountered many inspirations... but in the end, he would be unable to implement it like this.

"Why didn't I study these things in the past?... Even if I master any technique, I can make a great fortune here!"

In the past, after reading some time travel novels, he felt that he could do anything, but after actually traveling through time, he found that he could not do anything.

——This visitor from another world finally realized that some ordinary people would still be ordinary people after traveling through time!

Zhan An closed his eyes in pain at this moment, punched him on the wall of the house next to the street, feeling unwilling. He leaned against the wall, and before he knew it, a round figure appeared in his mind, and her cold words sounded in his ears...

if,

I can give you everything you want,

Are you still so indifferent to me?

After a long time, Zhan An opened his eyes and supported the wall to walk towards his residence.

No matter what, life always has to go on. As a visitor from another world, he believes that one day he will find a way to stand out and marry his sweetheart.

He took a step.

Step by step, step by step.

...

Suddenly, after taking a few steps, Zhan An suddenly stopped.

The young pianist widened his eyes, opened his mouth in shock, and looked around in disbelief!

After taking these steps, the shops near the street suddenly disappeared! The figures of pedestrians, various stalls on the street, cars and horses...

He suddenly lowered his head, and then he realized that he was not stepping on the large stone slab in the original street!

Now I was stepping on the exquisite bluestone slabs, and the surface of the stone slabs was spotless, as new as if they had just been laid. There was a faint light flashing in these bluestone slabs, and they extended forward like a guide light.

Zhan An followed the light and looked forward, he saw a house standing at the end of the road.

The house is ordinary, mainly wood, bricks and tiles, and the big red lanterns hanging in front of the door shine with a hazy red light. Just a glance, you can feel the warmth of the candlelight inside.

This is a completely strange place!

"Aren't I walking on the street? Why did I suddenly come here?"

He subconsciously raised his head, looked at the sky in confusion, and directly saw the sunset beside the sky: "The sky is still the same, so should I still be in Hongshui City?..."

Zhan An smiled confidently, and after analyzing, he directly determined what kind of illusion he had fallen into. You know, this is the world of fairy tale, and illusion must exist, so he forced himself to calm down and not panic.

"Things like illusion are so easy to crack!"

Zhan An calmed his eyes and tapped his head with a punch.

"Ah, it hurts!"

I stood there and waited for a while, but nothing changed.

It was not until this time that he realized that he, a mortal, could not play with these extraordinary beings.

Zhan An's eyes stopped on the house at the end of the road, thinking: "Since that's the case... it's a human or a ghost, you can tell by exploring it!"

He took a deep breath and plucked his courage to walk towards the house. The light in the bluestone slab gradually flickered, and the closer he walked to the house, the brighter the light became.

Finally, he walked to the door, and there was a brilliant scene behind him. He did not turn his head, gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.

"Hello, Guest, is there anything that can help you?"

The polite words rang directly in my ears.

Zhan An blinked in surprise and subconsciously looked inside the house.

There are several guqins hanging on the walls in the house. When you look closely, the patterns carved on them are extremely mysterious, and the quaint and vicissitudes of life are coming to your face.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and he found that the sound of the piano coming from somewhere was constantly echoing in the room, extremely strange!

——Compared with what it looks outside, it is completely opposite, showing an antique and elegant atmosphere!

Zhan An rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't react.

"Dear guest, our store can provide you with anything...what do you need?"

The words of the mysterious masked man rang again.

When he heard this, Zhan An looked around with his head raised in surprise, his body trembling and incredible.

At this moment, the ecstasy in his heart seemed to turn into substance and flow out, splashing everywhere in this magical shop. If it weren't for the mysterious masked man standing in front of him, he would probably shout happily at the sky!

This is...an adventure!?

In this way, the hardships I have traveled through time are about to end!

For a moment, the young pianist felt that his throat was extremely dry. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, widened his eyes and muttered to himself.

"My golden finger...you are finally here!"

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Chapter completed!