Yan Yan looked at Chen Zhen silently and saw Chen Zhen’s serious appearance.
With an obvious and incredible look, she began to carefully look at the house in front of her.
In fact, I don’t blame Yan Yan for making a fuss. The family in front of me is not the Chen family’s pastry shop at all, and there is not even a stove at the door.
Ordinary wooden doors have been used for a long time, and there are mottled marks of different colors left by wind and rain.
There are even long and short cracks on the low earth wall...
The livelihood of this family in front of me is obviously quite difficult.
The old wooden door was half-closed, and you could clearly hear a man talking loudly in the yard.
While speaking, Chen Zhen took a step and walked into the yard.
Yan Yan grabbed his arm: "We are people who have traveled back from time to time. Logically speaking, it does not belong to this world. This is the world of the past, so it wouldn't be better for us to go in like this."
She felt that at least she should cover his figures, mainly because there was a Mahaloka, which scared Chen Zhen's family and was too rude.
She thought she could take some pills to hide her body temporarily. She remembered that there seemed to be a few in the ring...
"It's okay!"
Chen Zhen said softly, walked towards the yard and left.
This scene was exactly the same as when she once took her heroically and walked through the wall and ridges and returned to the hot spring courtyard in Qifu.
Yan Yan looked down at her body in surprise, and then she followed Chen Zhen and walked forward. When she walked to the door, she subconsciously reached out to push the door. The door did not open, but her hand directly penetrated into the door. inside.
Yan Yan then realized that they only used their soul body or spiritual body to return to the past. In the past world, they also had no entity.
Just as she was thinking about this, Chen Zhen had already walked into the yard.
Yan Yan quickly followed in.
Mahaloga also twisted the water snake's waist and followed in.
Yan Yan was not surprised this time.
People in the past world cannot see these souls from the future.
Yan Yan had already thought of this situation when she reached into the door just now.
Since their physique cannot act on objects in this world, people in this world naturally cannot see them.
But how did Chen Zhen know this?
He seemed to know this from the beginning.
Yan Yan couldn't help but look at Chen Zhen.
I feel that since the child woke up, he has become a little different from before. His personality seems to be dull and a little mysterious.
Withdrew his gaze, Yan Yan began to look at the people in front of him.
There were three men in the yard, one middle-aged man in his forties, and the other two were in his early twenties and the other was thirteen or fourteen years old.
The middle-aged man has a dark complexion and rough skin. He also has obvious stubble on his face. He obviously works outdoors all year round and looks like he is under the wind and sun.
The other two, the one in her early twenties, stood beside her, her skin was as dark as a middle-aged man, but because she was young, she seemed delicate and energetic than the middle-aged man.
The thirteen or fourteen-year-old was squatting on the ground, holding his knees and lowering his head, looking a little unhappy.
Perhaps the youngest boy was less likely to do rough work outside, but his face looked clean and fair. Although he lowered his head, his handsome facial features could be vaguely seen.
Seeing the youngest boy squatting on the ground, Yan Yan felt that this child looked a bit like Chen Zhen.
Yan Yan asked Chen Zhen curiously: "Are these people your brother and father?"
Yan Yan: "..."
It's all until his father came when he was a child, why did this child not say anything for a long time?
He glanced at Chen Zhen with a complicated expression, Yan Yan turned around and ordered Mahaloga: "It's over the head, this time is wrong, and we have to adjust it for a few more years."
Yan Yan took a deep breath and explained to Chen Zhen in a calm tone as calm as possible: "We have limited time, we can't watch it for so long. In addition, my space power is already very difficult for us to wear it back, so we can only pick up the key points. Your father didn't need it when he was a child.
Look, let's just look at how you died."
Listening to Yan Yan's last sentence, Chen Zhen frowned.
Although Yan Yan was telling the truth, he still felt that it sounded a little less exciting.
However, he did not stop Yan Yan from adjusting time backwards.
He felt that it was not appropriate for Yan Yan to take such a great risk to bring him back, and he did not want to make things difficult for this kind and enthusiastic girl.
Yes. Now, in Chen Zhen’s eyes, Yan Yan is no longer a young lady.
In his eyes, she was just a girl.
When he fainted just now, he did remember many things from the past, and even some things that were earlier than the time in front of him...
Thinking of his past, Chen Zhen couldn't help but look at Mahaloga with a complicated look.
At this moment, Mahaloga has changed from a big snake to a guqin, automatically floating in front of Yan Yan.
She thought about the reason why Mahaloga did this, probably because it could not determine the time when he took them through time again. It was Yan Yan who wanted that point, so it turned itself into a piano and let Yan Yan determine it by herself
Point of time.
Yan Yan put his hand on his chin and thought about it. She remembered the guqin tuning and calculating the tuning, and the opening music was made of the five-string scattering.
Since you can use the guqin when choosing the timeline, she guessed that some of the adjustment characteristics were probably related to the guqin. If you adjust it backwards...
Yan Yan gently placed her index finger on the four strings.
Before getting ready to hook the string, she looked up to find Chen Zhen and found that he had walked to his father.
Chen Zhen squatted down beside his father, lifted his hand gently, and put it on his father's shoulder.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a response in the dark, the boy who had been hanging his head and silently raised his head at this time and turned his face in the direction of Chen Zhen.
This move is impartial, but it just overlaps with Chen Zhen's hand that fell on his shoulder.
It looks like Chen Zhen’s father covered Chen Zhen’s back.
Yan Yan's hand that was originally planning to tick the strings slowly retracted.