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When the red light flashed that day, Xia Zehao felt dizzy instantly.

After he woke up, he realized that he had come to ancient times and was possessed by a 20-year-old teenager.

Later, Xia Zehao found a copper-yellow mirror to take a look at his own appearance, thinking silently in his heart that he would not look too ugly for a long time. When he took a look in the mirror, he was surprised. The looks are exactly the same, except that the short brown chestnut hair has become malnourished withered yellow black hair, reaching shoulders, the pupils have changed from black to dark brown, and the turquoise linen clothes are green because of long-term washing. Pale, slightly shorter than before, and thin pale skin, this body seems to have a false sense of past and present lives.

"Yu Hao - Yu Hao -"

A burst of shouting interrupted Xia Zehao's thoughts, Xia Zehao was wondering who Yu Hao was calling, and after a while, he was calling himself, no, it was precisely the name of the original owner of his body.

"Ah?" Xia Zehao turned around and hurriedly replied.

"Yu Hao, what's the matter with you? What are you in a daze for? I called you several times and you didn't respond." He said angrily with a slightly sharp voice from his youth.

Yu Hao looked at the thin young man in front of him, Liu Ming, the handyman of this inn, commonly known as: boy, he is very thin, because of long-term malnutrition, his face looks sallow and sallow, highlighting his bigger eyes , with light yellow and soft hair, is obviously only 17 years old, and his voice is still in the period of changing his voice. His voice is a little sharp, but he has already worked here to earn money to support himself.

He was wearing dark gray cloth clothes, and his hair was tied tightly with strips of cloth, making him look even more emaciated.

Liu Ming's work is different from that of Xia Zehao's shop waiter. He is a servant who cleans the guest rooms. Due to his family factors, he was bought by his parents as a human trafficker since he was a child. No one bought him to work. Qian Laifu bought him to work as a handyman at the Laifu Inn because he saw that Liu Ming was cheap. This is very similar to the experience of Yu Hao, Xia Zehao's original body owner.

The innkeeper of Laifu Inn is called Qian Laifu. He is a well-known iron rooster in Yitang Town. Due to his exploitation, the original owner of Xia Zehao's body died of overwork. In the body of the waiter in this shop, he continues to be squeezed by the miser. Fortunately, the owner of this body has a similar personality to Xia Zehao, otherwise Xia Zehao really doesn't know what to do.

These things were also slowly tricked by Zehao from Liu Ming, and Liu Ming didn't doubt it. The first time Zehao saw Liu Ming when he came here, he already regarded Liu Ming as his good friend.

"Oh, sorry, I was thinking about something just now, what's up?"

"Oh, it's okay, Ah Hao, you don't have to be so polite to me, just now the treasurer Qian told me to tell you to wipe the table first, and there will be guests coming later," Liu Ming said with his big eyes blinking .

"Oh, okay, I see, you go to work," Xia Zehao picked up the rag and walked to the wooden table, wiping it with difficulty.

After wiping the table, the customers who had breakfast came one after another.

"Yo! Gentlemen, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?" Xia Zehao hurriedly smiled and said in front of a few elders who seemed to have red faces and fat stomachs.

"Breakfast!" said one of the tall, fat, middle-aged men. "Bring up the most sumptuous meal in your shop. Hurry up and serve four people."

"Okay, guest officer, please come inside," Xia Zehao flatteringly responded.

"Here's the most sumptuous breakfast, for four!" Xia Zehao yelled towards the kitchen.

Xia Ze was so busy and kept turning around that he didn't have time to drink water. Killing people doesn't pay for their lives!

"Guest officer, please come inside."

"Guest officer, how many are there?"

"Liu Ming, take this breakfast upstairs to Room No. [-] in Tianzi."

"Hey, my lord, you are ready to eat, the total is 8 Wen."

"Guest officer, please go slowly and come back next time."

This is Xia Zehao's life here for a month. Except that this body is not Xia Zehao's, the boss is a bit stingy, the food is poor, and without modern high-tech inventions such as computers, air conditioners, and toilets, his life is normal. Very safe.

Xia Zehao, male, a third-year student at XX University in Shanghai, is a promising young man in the People's Republic of China in the 21st century. Due to the shortage of earth resources and the overpopulation, he traveled to ancient times and started his life again.

It was an era of the millennium that he did not know;

This is a historical era that he is not familiar with;

This is a time and space that he cannot control.

Here there is no gold and iron horses, no swords and rains, the grand ambition of unifying the world, no grievances, hatred, and lofty sentiments.

He just needs to savor the various aspects of life carefully, and enjoy the rare tranquility and ordinary life in life.

He doesn't need a confidante who is all over the city and country, he only needs a beautiful woman with a blue heart and a heart.

He doesn't need to serve the country loyally, he just needs to live a normal life.

This is located in the central boundary between the Eastern Mu Dynasty and the Southern Shu Dynasty. There is a small town here. There is a black plaque that reads - Laifu Inn.

There are 5 people in the Laifu Inn, the shopkeeper Qian Laifu, the chef Li Dayi, the handyman Liu Ming, the dishwashing worker Aunt Wang, and the waiter Yu Hao. Qian Laifu is a small landlord of the exploiting class and often tries his best to deduct money The labor wages of the employees make the employees working under him often miserable.

Yu Hao (Xia Zehao changed to Yu Hao) has been familiar with all the life here in this strange era for the past month. After finishing his work every day, he goes to bed and sleeps soundly, no longer thinking about the modern life.

Night, quiet and deep.

Hundreds of lights dimmed.

The night is dark and the wind is high to kill people. It is suitable for those shady activities. (I have wanted to use this sentence for a long time, and finally I waited for it, lol lol~)

Those who fly in the sky and walk on the walls,

Climbing and hiding on the ground...

Cough~cough~ These have nothing to do with the protagonist. The camera cuts and we come to the house where the protagonist lives. Now our protagonist is kicking the quilt and sleeping soundly. In the dream, he is having sex with Maria Ozawa.

It is said that in the imperial palace of the Eastern Twilight Dynasty, there are huge palaces lined up neatly, which look hazy and solemn and mysterious under the illumination of palace lanterns. A majestic and exquisite attic named Star Palace pierces into the sky, with sandalwood The beams are made of wood, the window lattices are hollowed out with complex and diverse patterns, and the veils are flying.

There is a person standing in the center of the hall.

The robes are snow-white, and the long hair is tied up like ink by suet jade hairpins, flowing like a banished fairy, the breeze is blowing, and the dark light is faintly reflected as if there is a kind of fluorescent light flowing on him, like a dream or a fantasy.

The top of the hall is hollowed out and inlaid with transparent glass.

Looking up at the sky, the black starry sky is full of stars.

Holding the astrological compass with staggered and complicated lines drawn on it with long and slender fingers, "It's time to set off," he muttered to himself with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say: Comments are needed~ Only comments are the motivation.

Since the author did not write the article well for the first time, it caused inconvenience to everyone, so I would like to say sorry here.

In addition, thanks to the legendary cup for pointing out my mistake, bow.