The wonderful world of fast time travel

In the mountains, Zheng Ling carried a golden feather that the patriarch of Jin Fenghuang entrusted to him in his arms, and slowly walked down the mountain along the winding mountain road.

He has walked this road for 18 years, and this time, he finally mustered up the courage to go out and go to the outside world to see.

But every time Zheng Ling took a few steps, he couldn't help thinking of what Jin Fenghuang had said and done, especially Jin Fenghuang's righteous words and preaching when they first met.

"Since you know you picked it up, and the owner will be very anxious, why don't you think about calling the police? Maybe if you call the police, the owner will recover soon. You have done a good deed."

Xiao Jin, you at that time would never know that you later changed a lot for such a worthless thing like me.

"Zheng Ling, you got that "Sword Manual" with great difficulty, and it is a top-notch martial arts secret book. Opportunities are hard to come by. You should take good care of them."

"But the "Sword Manual" was stolen by Uncle Chu. We should return it, so how can we keep it for ourselves?"

"But you didn't steal the "Sword Manual", it was given to you by Uncle Chu as a thank you gift, so you don't need to..."

The mountain road is very long, but Zheng Ling's pace is very slow.

After traveling through the first life, Zheng Ling became obsessed with the game Minesweeper that came with the computer. Jin Fenghuang specially turned off the switch for this purpose. At that time, he asked it: "Did you pull the switch?"

"It's not me, you have to believe me, I'm innocent."

"Then I'll trust you again. If there is another sudden power failure, see how I will deal with you."

"Well, thank you for your trust, my friend."

And in the second life, he played cards with Golden Phoenix, and Golden Phoenix threw six sixes.

"We only use one deck of cards, where do we get six sixes?"

"My four sixes can't beat your four nines, and then I will, I will..."

"Congratulations, you have mastered another skill."

"hey-hey"

"Can we still have fun?"

"Actually, you can cheat too."

"What should I do if my hands suddenly itch?"

"Please don't slap me in the face, I still have to rely on my face to make a living."

There are many more like this. Thinking of these, Zheng Ling smiled and said poorly.But smiling, the smile on Zheng Ling's face gradually disappeared as if it had been wiped off by an eraser...

In Xu Yuan's life, he angered Golden Phoenix.

"I see, you are deliberately procrastinating from completing the task."

"This task has not been triggered, how can I complete it."

"Am I not worthy of your trust at all?"

"I……"

"I thought we were already good friends who talked about everything."

"I……"

"In your eyes... I'm always an outlier, right?"

Watching the golden phoenix fly away at that time, Zheng Ling thought it would never forgive him again.Fortunately, Golden Phoenix is ​​back.

"Zheng Ling, I... can I be your good friend?"

"Fool, we are already good friends."

"Xiao Jin will always be Zheng Ling's good friend, forever."

Zheng Ling murmured and repeated the answer at that time: "Forever." But now, his good friend, Xiao Jin who has been with him all the time, has left, and I am afraid he will never come back...

After a long time, Zheng Ling wiped away the tears on his face and forced a smile.Really, Xiao Jin finally transformed into a colorful phoenix, I should be happy.

Yes, think of something happy.In the fourth world, he dressed as Xi Qing, and once got 600 yuan from Kong Mao at once. He and Jin Fenghuang stood excitedly outside the door of the private room, counting the money back and forth tirelessly, counting Until the hand cramps.

Xiao Jin always said that he was a money fanatic, but in fact, it was much more money fanatic than he was at that time.

Also, Jin Fenghuang, who loves to vent his anger on things when he gets angry, is really childish.Every time he thinks of the school of fish being teased in the hotel at that time, Zheng Ling feels pity for them. They must not understand why, swimming in the aquarium well, they somehow become the outlet of the Golden Phoenix.

Zheng Ling laughed again with a snort: "Naughty"

Speaking of being naughty, Zheng Ling remembered that in the fifth world, the Golden Phoenix possessed seven colors of light at the beginning, which carried him to swim in the vast world. Later, the Golden Phoenix suddenly dived vertically. Zheng Ling thought that he was going to fall into the sea. Immediately after, Jin Fenghuang made another superficial touch, and changed to straightly soaring upwards.

Excitement, nervousness, fear, excitement, these kinds of moods alternated alternately, with ups and downs, Zheng Ling slapped Jin Fenghuang on the back hard: "I call you naughty"

Jin Fenghuang was smiling: "Hey!" The laughter traveled through the world...

Reminiscing so far, Zheng Ling touched the feather in his arms, looked up at the sky, Xiao Jin, thank you!

In the sky, a group of birds flew by, and Zheng Ling couldn't help following them, from left to right, until they flew over the mountains and forests, and flew into the distance...

The acquaintance with Jin Fenghuang is like a dream. After waking up from the dream, everything returns to reality. How to go the original way, how to go in the future.

The next day, in the bustling pedestrian street, Zheng Lingyin was among the crowd, watching the two middle-aged men and women pass each other after saying a few words, walking towards the people who stopped not far away, and hugging them tightly. Together, then, six people, two groups of families, went in opposite directions.

"Father, who was that aunt just now?"

"Mom, who was that uncle just now?"

Looking at them, Zheng Ling sincerely wished: "I wish you happiness."

Someone passed by and saw a young man with tears on his face, but the corners of his eyes were smiling all the time. After a while, the young man turned around and disappeared into the sea of ​​people in a short while.

Half a month later, Zheng Ling was in his senior year at a local high school and lived on campus all the time.A year later, Zheng Ling took the college entrance examination and was admitted to a prestigious school in other places.

Four years later, Zheng Ling graduated from university, bid farewell to his classmates, and came to a remote and backward mountain village to teach.

In a dilapidated classroom, under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of bright eyes, Zheng Ling put down his textbook, picked up a piece of chalk, and wrote two words stroke by stroke on the blackboard. Looking at the unkempt students, he smiled and said, "Zheng Ling, my name."