End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

The light on the parchment scroll grew brighter and brighter, as if it was going to swallow the two of them.

Fan Mengmeng felt dizzy and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself and Teng Junze in a strange space.

The lights around flickered, like countless stars blinking, or like a group of naughty fireflies dancing.

The space is distorted and deformed, like a funhouse mirror, sometimes stretched and sometimes compressed, which is dizzying to watch.

"Wow, this special effect costs fifty cents and you can't pay more!" Fan Mengmeng couldn't help but complain, but there was a hint of excitement in her tone.

This is her first time to experience time travel, and she is a little excited just thinking about it!

Teng Junze looked around, frowning slightly.

This place gave him a very bad feeling, it was weird and dangerous everywhere.

He subconsciously protected Fan Mengmeng behind him and vigilantly observed everything around him.

"Aze, do you think there might be some time-travel monsters here?" Fan Mengmeng's imagination raced, recalling the science fiction movies she'd seen before. "Like those weird-looking monsters with gaping bloody mouths that specialize in eating time travelers?"

"Don't let your imagination run wild." Teng Junze patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Even if there really is a monster, I will protect you."

However, the real danger does not come from some space-time monster, but from the fear deep in Fan Mengmeng's heart.

She recalled everything she had experienced before: the despair of the end of the world, the worries of her family, and the covetous gazes of various forces...

She felt like she was trapped in the center of a huge vortex, unable to escape or resist.

As she thought about it, tears unknowingly blurred her eyes.

"I... I'm a little scared..." she choked, feeling like a helpless child.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Teng Junze's voice was low and powerful, as if it carried some kind of magic, instantly soothing Fan Mengmeng's inner anxiety.

But at this moment, Fan Mengmeng felt dizzy and the surrounding scene began to become blurry...

"Aze, I..."

Fan Mengmeng's eyes went dark, her body swayed, and she was about to fall down.

Teng Junze was quick to act and pulled her into his arms.

"Mengmeng! What's wrong with you?" His tone was full of anxiety. This was no joke. Who knows what kind of tricks might be hidden in this strange space.

Fan Mengmeng felt dizzy and her stomach was churning, as if she had been on a ten-hour roller coaster.

"I... I feel a little carsick... the time-travel version..." She leaned weakly in Teng Junze's arms and complained weakly.

Teng Junze was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It was already this late, and she still had the mind to make jokes.

"Stop joking. Now is not the time for crosstalk!" He patted her back gently, trying to make her feel more comfortable.

Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath and tried to calm her churning stomach.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little... like vomiting..." Before she could finish her words, she pushed Teng Junze away and started to dry heave, covering her mouth.

"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze supported her with heartache, wishing he could bear the pain for her.

He understood that Fan Mengmeng's fear did not only come from this strange space, but also from the confusion and anxiety about the future.

Two time and space, two completely different lives, how should she choose?

Fan Mengmeng recovered, wiped the corner of her mouth, and forced a smile.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

Teng Junze gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at her affectionately: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? No matter what happens, I will stay by your side and never leave you." This is not some cheesy love talk, but the most sincere promise in his heart.

Fan Mengmeng felt warm in her heart, and an inexplicable power surged throughout her body.

Yes, she still has Aze. No matter if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, or dense thorns ahead, as long as he is with her, she will not be afraid!

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

They knew that as long as they had faith in each other, nothing could stop them.

This is not just the power of love, but also the trust and support for each other.

This strange space, this flickering light, and this distorted scene all seemed to be the backdrop to witness their love.

At this moment, their hearts are closely connected and their beliefs are extremely firm.

Suddenly, Fan Mengmeng felt her hand tighten...

Fan Mengmeng felt her hand tighten as Teng Junze's big hand wrapped tightly around her small hand. The warmth from his palm was transmitted through her skin, as warm as a cup of milk tea in winter, instantly dispelling the coldness around her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." These three simple words can soothe people's hearts better than any fancy words.

Fan Mengmeng held his hand back, as if holding the whole world.

Although she had just experienced a wave of "time-space version of motion sickness" and was given a free "vomiting package", Fan Mengmeng's inner monologue at this moment was: With such a great boyfriend by my side, vomiting is healthier!

Worth it!

Although the belief is firm, the commuting problem of "running between two worlds" has not been solved yet!

How did people survive in ancient times without wireless internet, takeout, or air conditioning?

There is also the apocalypse lurking in the modern world, and it is simply a choice between hell mode and hard mode!

Fan Mengmeng couldn't help but roar in her heart: Can't this time-traveling god give me a novice gift package?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Teng Junze seemed to sense her inner turmoil. He tilted his head slightly and spoke in a gentle tone that could squeeze water out of her: "What are you thinking about?"

Fan Mengmeng looked at his handsome profile, and suddenly an idea came to her mind: I got it!

Rather than dwelling on this, why not...

She smiled slyly, leaned close to Teng Junze's ear, and whispered, "Aze, let me tell you something..."

As Teng Junze listened to her words, his originally gentle eyes gradually became deep, and the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually solidified.

He pulled Fan Mengmeng away, staring at her with blazing eyes, and spoke word by word, "What...did you say?!" Fan Mengmeng blinked her eyes, looking at Teng Junze innocently, and repeated her shocking plan: "I say, how about we start a 'time-space trader' business? I'll stockpile supplies in the modern era, and you'll be responsible for selling them in the ancient world. Together, we can build the most powerful business empire!"

Teng Junze originally thought that she was going to say some sweet words, but what happened?

Countless comments flashed through his mind in an instant: 666!

She is indeed the woman I have fallen in love with!

This train of thought is so bizarre!

but……

What the hell is "sale"?

How could he, a nobleman from ancient times, be sold?

This word is too rude!

"Ahem," Teng Junze cleared his throat. "Mengmeng, although your idea is very creative, shouldn't you use a more... more elegant word? For example... trade?"

Fan Mengmeng slapped her head. "Right, right, right, trade! Look at my brain, it's so scared of the apocalypse that the processor is fried!" She chuckled, took Teng Junze's hand, and began to detail her "business plan": "Look, modern instant noodles, compressed biscuits, canned food, and the like would have been rare in ancient times and would definitely fetch a good price! And then there are antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, which were life-saving drugs in ancient times! By then, we'll be raking in the dough, rich enough to rival a nation!"

Teng Junze looked at her with joy, his eyes full of doting.

He reached out and scratched her nose, "You, you think about this all day long." Although he said this, he had to admit in his heart that this was indeed a good idea.

If they could use modern resources to develop and grow in ancient times, perhaps they could really change their fate.

The two snuggled together and recalled every little detail of their acquaintance.

From the initial coincidence to the subsequent life and death dependence, their feelings continued to heat up in repeated tests and finally merged into one.

The laughter and tears they once shared have now become the most precious memories, making them cherish each other even more.

"Aze, if we can really change our destiny, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?" Fan Mengmeng looked up at Teng Junze, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

Teng Junze looked down at her, his eyes gentle but firm, "I want to create a future that belongs to us together."

Over the next few days, the two began to make plans in earnest.

They need to consider how to balance the time difference between the two time and space, how to transport supplies, and how to avoid causing unnecessary trouble...

It's a huge challenge, but they are full of confidence.

"Mengmeng, are you sure this... uh... instant noodles, is it really edible?" Teng Junze looked at the strangely shaped "brick" in his hand with a look of doubt.

Fan Mengmeng smiled mysteriously: "Just wait and see!"

"Mengmeng, what...what is this?" Teng Junze pointed at the pattern on a packaging bag with a frown.

Fan Mengmeng leaned over to take a look, and her face immediately turned black.

"Ahem, this... this is... a sanitary napkin..."

Teng Junze: “……?”

Fan Mengmeng was in a modern room, surrounded by piles of materials and notes, with a huge map on the wall...

She murmured to herself: "The first step is to get money..."