Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

"You...are you spying on me?"

The young man hugged his frail body in fear and looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief.

The person standing behind the boy with the cane looked the boy up and down with disdain, and curled his lips.

"You...are worthy of anyone's peek"

As he spoke, he pointed his disdainful eyes at the boy and stretched out his long finger, sliding back and forth

"At least even if you give me 500 taels of gold... I would still disdain it..."

"Tsk, who would give you 500 gold for such a thing, unless he is blind."

The young man was not convinced and followed his words. Suddenly, a smell of gunpowder filled the room.

"Alright, I'm here today just to get an answer, not to listen to you quarreling. If you want to quarrel, go outside and quarrel...it's noisy."

The man's clear voice sounded in the room, with a murderous intention.

Min Yuan immediately behaved like a little rabbit. After receiving a glare from his brother, he immediately lowered his head and kept silent.

The young boy standing in front of the two of them crossed his arms and looked at them. "The answer you gave is probably..."

"Since I'm here, I don't just want an estimated answer, I want an accurate answer..."

Min Nanfeng winked at Min Yuansui beside him, and after receiving the order, Min Yuansui was like an arrogant person who took stimulants. He kept rubbing his chin with his hands and looking at Wen Baixu with his eyes.

The boy also kept a close eye on the person in front of him, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Looking at you like this, I think I know almost everything, but I still need..."

As the man finished speaking, Min Yuan, who was standing beside the table, picked up a cup of prepared tea and poured it on his arm in a flash.

"His"

A cry of pain spread throughout the house. Fortunately, it was night and no one came. Otherwise, this three-legged hostility would be enough to make people imagine...

"Yuan Sui..."

Seeing the boy like this, the man with the cane took a step forward unconsciously, and the coldness in his eyes melted away unnaturally.

"Brother...I...this is none of my business. I didn't know it was hot water..."

Just as Min Yuansui was about to explain himself with an innocent look on his face, he heard the sound of the young man in front of him gritting his teeth.

"Then you can splash water on others at will, just for the answer you said. You are so heartless. Fortunately, the water today is not very hot, and you are not too thin in clothes, otherwise you will get third degree burns, and you will see whether I will blame you for the rest of my life."

In the gap between the conversation, he pushed the two people out with an unhappy look on his face. During the shoving, his sleeves were accidentally pulled open a little, and a bright three-petal plum blossom bloomed in front of everyone.

The two looked at each other. Min Yuansui obviously didn't believe it. He glanced at him from time to time and muttered to himself.

"This doesn't look like him. My uncle is very handsome. Who did he inherit this from? It can't be my uncle..."

Hearing this, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched involuntarily. He quietly stretched out his foot and stomped down quickly, taking advantage of his daze

"Ouch~~"

The boy's kick hit the bull's eye. Min Yuan couldn't help but scream in pain and jumped up holding his calf.

"Your mother...is your father a handsome man with great martial arts skills and a mole on the left corner of his eye?"

The man's voice was calm at the beginning, but now it gradually began to tremble, as if he was waiting for a piece of news that had already been confirmed, but he didn't dare to listen.

"Father? But... that... old man shouldn't have any moles on his face..."

The young man complained silently in his heart, and thousands of miles away in the imperial capital, in a brightly lit room behind high walls, a man who was reviewing memorials at his desk couldn't help but sneeze...

Seeing his dazed look, Min Nanfeng was very cautious, fearing that he would drive her away like before, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him and whispered: "City..."

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the person standing by in a daze say in dissatisfaction

"Brother, this guy is not much different from me in age, looks younger than me, and is so silly, how could he be..."

Min Yuan looked unhappy at Wen Baixu with his eyes squinting, and watched again in disbelief.

"Who are you calling stupid? Why don't you ask your brother who is in the trial..."

Before Wen Baixu finished speaking, he heard the voice of dissatisfaction again.

"You still remember this incident, how shameless! I don't know who was the one who stayed up in the middle of the night and had to drag my brother there to discuss a way to escape, but in the end, you still had to listen to my brother... Tsk..."

As he spoke, he opened his arms and expressed his helplessness.

"Who... A hero never talks about his past achievements..."

"You said it first..."

The two men were like fighting cocks, pushing against each other without giving in.

Min Nanfeng, who was leaning on a cane, did not interrupt Min Yuansui for the first time, but his voice returned to its usual tone.

"You look 20% like my uncle. My uncle is a very powerful martial artist. When he was young, he was famous for his martial arts and swordsmanship in Tianji City and the Twelve Divisions of Jiuzhou. He was a well-deserved young hero. But unfortunately, his fame only stopped when he was years old..."

"Why, is he seriously ill? Or..."

Wen Baixu's voice gradually stopped being quarrelsome and became more of a cautious question.

"No... He is neither sick nor dead, he is missing... There has been no news for hours."

"But doesn't your Tianji City claim to know everything? And haven't you looked for him?"

Hearing this, the man immediately revealed a painful sound.

"Why didn't I look for it? I just didn't find it, and...there was a big reshuffle in Tianji City."

The young man looked at him in confusion.

The man did not explain immediately, but looked at him and uttered four words: "Yuan Heng Li Zhen"

"Qian Gua"

The boy's small voice was also captured

The man did not show any surprise, but just uttered a word

"The person I just mentioned is the character Yuan, who is at the front of the hexagram. Yuan is the leader and the city lord in our Tianji City, but... it's not the case now."

"Since you said Yuanzi was the leader, and just now you said your uncle was the leader, why now..."

"Because King Sheng Qian's dog appeared in Tianji City...it was him who disrupted all the plans of Tianji City, and because of him, most of the people in Tianji City suffered heavy casualties in that battle, and the current Tianji City is all thanks to him..."

As he spoke, the man with the cane looked at the boy with hatred, as if he was the one who caused it...

Wen Baixu saw that something was wrong, so he immediately changed his tone and carefully asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"So it's because of the three-petal plum that you think I'm...your uncle?"

The two people in front of them looked at each other, without revealing a trace of emotion in their eyes...

After a while, two figures walked out of the house and disappeared into the darkness...