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Chapter Two: The Two Dogs of the King of Qingyuan Village

The next morning, there were sounds of chickens crowing, dogs barking, and children's laughter coming from outside the house.

"You said that this kid Ergou is very lucky. He could still survive after falling from such a high place. This kid Ergou is probably here to collect debts in this life. He really made things difficult for Ergou's parents."

"I heard that more than 10 bones in his body were broken. He sold the only two cows in the family and invited the only immortal master in the village to heal himself. Otherwise, he would be disabled until he died."

"Er-dog's life is really hard. I hope this kid will learn a little bit better after this experience and don't have to worry about it anymore."

Xiaomai vaguely didn't pay attention when he heard these words. He was talking about Ergou and not me. Just when Xiaomai was about to sleep again, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He raised his hands and looked at it.

Why have my hands become smaller, my legs seem to have become shorter, and my height has shrunk. What is going on?

Suddenly something occurred to me, and I immediately opened my crotch and took a look. Fortunately, my little brother was still there. Am I rejuvenating my old age? Looking at my current appearance, I guess I am about 10 years old.

"Ergou, are you awake? How are you? Do you feel any discomfort?" A young woman's voice came from outside the door.

Mai did not respond. He did not know who was outside or where he was.

A woman walked in directly and said, "Ergou, what's wrong with you? I don't know my mother. Is your head still uncomfortable?"

Mai did not respond to the young woman's words, but carefully looked at her and the surrounding environment.

The young woman is quite pretty, dressed simply, not beautiful but pleasing to the eye. There is an extinguished oil lamp on the countertop in the room, and the windows and doors are made of wood. Anyway, it has an antique feel.

Xiaomai couldn't believe that he really traveled through time and turned into a little kid about ten years old. Could it be that I was struck to death by lightning and my soul traveled here and possessed this body?

This is too stupid. Although I usually read a lot of fantasy and time-travel novels, I never thought that something like this would happen to me. Just time-travel, why should I become a young boy instead of becoming a peerless master?

, what god king, immortal emperor.

Forget it, no matter how many there are, the boat will go straight to the bridge. It is better to first understand where this place is and who are the people around it.

"Ergou, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Ergou's mother said anxiously.

"Are you my mother? I'm Ergou?" Xiaomai responded in a low voice.

"Er Gou, what's wrong with you? Why don't you recognize your mother? The child's father, Big Gou, come here quickly."

"My father's name is Dagou" Xiaomai tried not to laugh.

A strong middle-aged man walked in and said, "Wenjuan, what's wrong with Ergou? Hasn't the immortal master cured Ergou?"

The child's father, Ergou seems to not remember us, he doesn't recognize me as his mother.

The middle-aged man came over and lifted Xiaomai off the bed with one hand, and said in a scolding voice, "Er Gou, you are pretending to be your father, Da Gou, do you recognize me?"

At this time, Xiaomai couldn't hold back his laughter anymore and said, "Haha, your name is Wang Dagou and I'm Wang Ergou, so I might as well call you Wang Duoyu. Haha."

Wang Dagou thought for a while and said, "It seems good to call me Wang Duoyu. Do you want to piss me off? Your grandfather gave me the name. You can't change it casually."

Wenjuan, don't pay attention to this kid. He probably hit his head and hasn't recovered yet. Look at him, he's so lively and energetic. What's the matter? Don't you still believe in the immortal master's ability? Let's go to the fields to work early, otherwise

I can't even finish it even in the dark.

"Ergou, listen to mother and have a good rest. Lunch has been cooked in the pot. Eat it when you are hungry. Mother and father went to work in the fields."

Xiaomai looked at the couple walking out slowly and didn't know what to say. After the couple had gone far, Xiaomai got off the bed and took a look around his residence.

There are two rooms and one living room, only a few pieces of furniture, the floor is hard mud, the kitchen is outside the house, there is a small garden, and there is a big locust tree outside the door. Everything in the house is neatly packed. This grandeur is our modern

People want to live a pastoral life.

With nothing to do, Xiaomai was wandering around the village. There were only about 100 households in the village, but when I walked on the road, the villagers looked at me strangely, and some children of the same age also hid when they saw me. It was really

I am completely confused, so I have no chance to find someone to get the information.

I walked to a hillside and looked into the distance. The scenery was picturesque, with little trees and flowing water, and villagers working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Isn't this the life I want?

In my previous life, I was an otaku who was not good at words. I was very successful in the game. I knew how to scheme, guide the game, resell equipment and game currency, and maximize my profits. The game and reality were completely different. Is this considered the second time?

Two personalities.

I don’t know what will happen to my parents now that they know the news of my death. They must be heartbroken. A man with a white head sends a man with a black head. There is no greater tragedy in the world than this.

At this moment, Xiaomai couldn't help sobbing when she thought about her parents. After all, she died when she died, which made her parents sad, and she was resurrected in this way, and her parents didn't know that she was still alive.

Suddenly, Xiaomai thought, when my soul came to this world, would it be possible that I was not dead in the real world but just turned into a vegetative state? Would there be a way to return to the real world?

After thinking that it was indeed possible, Xiaomai stopped being decadent, wiped away his tears, and settled down to live a good life.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the little girl's voice: "Haha, Ergou, why are your eyes red? Did you cry just now?"

"You are only Ergou, and your whole family calls you Ergou," Xiaomai responded angrily.

Xiaomai thought to himself that he was really depressed. He called people "Er Gou, Er Gou" every day. I don't know how he came up with such an unpleasant name. He has to be more reliable even if he is not educated. He should find an opportunity to change his name.

When the little girl saw that I was so angry and mean to her, she immediately wanted to cry.

When Xiaomai saw that the little girl was about to cry, she quickly said, "Little sister, don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't hurt you." At the same time, he was busy making ghost faces to make the little girl happy.

The little girl immediately stopped crying and started laughing like "luck, cluck, cluck".

Brother Ergou, I heard from my father that you fell from a tree more than ten meters high into a ravine this time. I was worried about you. I thought I would never see you again.

Xiaomai thought to himself that I fell into a ravine. It was really a disaster, but it was not bound to be a blessing. No, maybe the real Ergou was dead, and I was able to possess his body and be resurrected.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Xiaomai said politely.

"Brother Ergou, I am Feini, Xu Feini, don't you recognize me?"

"Feini, I hurt my head yesterday and can't remember anything. Where is this place? Can you tell me the names of the people here so that I can recover my memory quickly."

"Oh, it turns out Brother Ergou you have lost your memory, but it doesn't matter. I will tell you slowly and wait for you to remember it quickly."

"This is Qingyuan Village. Your father's name is Wang Dagou. We all call him Uncle Wang. Your mother's name is Xu Wenjuan. Aunt Wenjuan is great."

"The one next to your house is Uncle Li..." Xiaoni kept talking in a fragrant manner, showing that she was very generous and had a certain understanding of Qingyuan Village.

Wait a minute, Feini, you said this place is called Qingyuan Village, the village chief is Xu Defu, the owner of the blacksmith shop is called Li Bin, and the owner of the tailor shop is called Huang Jie. How come this is paired with the NPCs in "Journey"? Could it be that I traveled through time?

Are you in "Journey" yet?

Xiaomai slapped himself hard. Damn it, it hurts me to death. This was not a dream.


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