There is a thin book on the desk, with a picture of a child with beautiful features, aged four or five, running on the grass with an innocent smile on his face.
Look at those thin arms and legs, look at that innocent smile, look at that dexterous running posture.
"It would be great if I could travel through time and become this child!"
Ai Xunhuan looked at his majestic figure and couldn't help but sigh.
"Hold on, is this guy a little similar to me?"
Ai Xunhuan looked in the stone mirror and found that although he was as fat as a ball, he could still summarize and refine his temperament.
Take a closer look at the child. His golden hair looks similar to his.
Through intuition, Ai Xunhuan was 100% sure, sure, and certain. The child in this painting was the same as when he was young.
"As long as I lose weight, I will be a handsome young man." Ai Xunhuan felt much better.
"I got this figure because of an unfortunate incident." Ai Xunhuan guessed in his mind.
There are three words written vertically in the middle right corner of the writing.
Could it be that my name is Ai Xunhuan?
Ai Xunhuan knows an ironclad rule of time travel. The name of the possessed person is the same as the name of the person who travels through time.
Why? I guess it’s because it’s convenient to write a book.
When I opened the first page of the book, I saw a man in a golden robe, his face was so full of energy that he couldn't see his face clearly.
A golden robe wrapped the whole body tightly, looking very mysterious.
This man is not tall, but he gives people a strong sense of intimidation. Write two words below:
On the second page of the book, the image of a young woman appears on the page.
The woman is slender and tall, with exquisite facial features and a smile on her face. She has a very friendly feeling that hits her face.
There is also a bunch of red ponytail, which is energetic and refreshing.
It feels like the picture is of a beautiful, lively girl, how could she be my mother?
No wonder I'm so handsome, it turns out I have a beautiful mother.
Ai Xunhuan loves to recognize the word "mother".
Turning another page, the painting showed a handsome young man with an angular face carved out by a knife, showing determination and resoluteness.
The picture shows that half of the sun's face is exposed in the upper left corner, and the rising sun is emitting golden rays. The boy is facing the rising sun, squatting half-crouched, holding his hands in the sky, palms upward, opening his mouth, and blowing out a long stream of air.
The Zhanzhuang is similar to that of people on Earth, and they are obviously practicing something.
"This is the cultivation method, it's that simple."
Ai Xunhuan felt that the cultivation method was too simple and it was not the cultivation method he wanted.
The good news is that people here really know how to cultivate their bodies and fly to the sky and escape from the earth.
From the perspective of my mother and this brother, I have the image of a character in a fantasy novel, tall and handsome.
The appearance of the young cultivator is very different from that of his childhood.
"Half brother!"
Ai Xunhuan came to his senses, it was normal for a big family to have three wives and four concubines.
There are two identical words written below the painting, which undoubtedly means "brother".
Ai Xunhuan turned to the next page and saw a weather-beaten uncle walking vigorously.
He was holding a huge alien beast on his shoulders, with bright red blood stains on his body, and a happy smile on his face.
This uncle is in his forties or fifties, tall and powerful, with muscles on his body.
The uncle was not dressed luxuriously, but an ordinary animal skin suit.
"Weird!"
There are two different words written under the picture. It can be seen from the face that this person is more like the father of a young practitioner.
"My family is hunting!" Ai Xunhuan guessed.
"My family is so rich, it must have a servant who specializes in hunting."
Ai Xunhuan was confused.
I took another look at the alien beast. It was a guy with a wolf-like body shape, but it had horns on its forehead and its big teeth were long and sharp. I didn't know what kind of alien beast it was.
There are three words written below.
Ai Xunhuan shook his head and turned to the next page.
A middle-aged woman appears in the painting. She looks pretty good but has crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
The originally delicate facial features were somewhat deformed, and there was a faint smile on his face, which contained a touch of sadness.
The clothes also look very simple.
The right hand is thin but powerful, holding a sharp stone knife, and is cutting meat, which is the meat of the exotic beast on the previous page.
Apparently this woman and the hunting man are a couple. The man hunts and the woman cooks meat.
"Pretty maid!"
Ai Xunhuan shook his head, his eyes suddenly lit up.
This woman looks very similar to the "Teen Mom". Judging from the appearance, she is almost carved from the same mold. This woman is the mother of Ai Xunhuan's mother.
"My grandma! She really deserves to be a figure from another world, such a young grandma."
The family structure is grandpa, grandma, mother, brother-in-law, and Ai Xunhuan.
As you read further down the book, there are no more characters, but images of several exotic animals, fruits, and sparse plants.
The last page is a table.
There are five characters in the first row.
Each of the next five rows has ten characters.
The characters inside are all very simple, and the most complex characters do not exceed five strokes.
If you look carefully, you will see that the first character in the second row has five lines drawn on it, pointing to the five characters in the first row.
"This is the pronunciation table. It seems that the alien continent also pronounces consonants plus original sounds. The last fifty characters represent consonants, and the first five characters represent original sounds. There are 250 combinations of all consonants plus original sounds. Use
These 250 combinations of pronunciation to read words, if you add tones, there will be a thousand."
A thousand pronunciations are not enough, and there is no tone chart
Consonants and original sounds can also be combined. If you have a dictionary, all problems will be solved.
"There should be a dictionary!"
Ai Xunhuan wanted to search in the bookcase, but found that a huge sleepiness came over him.
"This damn body!"
Ai Xunhuan cursed bitterly, tilted her head, and fell asleep sitting on the chair.
Loud snoring sounds came one after another.
The fat man was so sleepy that his soul and body merged. Less than an hour after he woke up, Ai Xunhuan fell into a deep sleep.
In the early morning, the bedroom was opened, and a young girl walked in energetically.
The girl's face is filled with youthful enthusiasm and smile, just like the mother in the calligraphy and painting.
A red ponytail jumps, and she is tall and has a very slim figure.
She was seen holding a huge stone plate and a delicate stone basin in her two hands respectively, with a delicate, soft towel in her mouth.
On the stone plate were large pieces of meat that smelled like meat, the size of two turkeys.
At the same time, two extra large white drinks.
The stone basin contains clean water, and the two together are quite heavy.
Mom looks slender and tall, but effortless.
The girl entered the room and shouted loudly with a smile on her lips.
"Why did you fall asleep on the chair?"
The girl felt strange when she saw Ai Xunhuan sleeping soundly.
The girl placed the stone plate and basin on the solid wood dining table and came behind Ai Xunhuan.
She grabbed the handle of the chair with both hands, lifted her waist gently, and lifted the chair with someone else. Yangliu's waist did not swing from side to side, and the 500-jin weight seemed to her like she was doing an ordinary trivial matter.