Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 6 Prehistoric Boss?

When I returned upstairs, I did not find my mobile phone. It seems that my mobile phone was indeed scrapped during the time travel.

Ye Ang thought for a while, stood in the bedroom, and silently visualized the door frame. After a long time, he finally had a reaction.

A hazy line frame appeared in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant. If Ye Ang hadn't seen it clearly, he would definitely think it was an illusion!
"Wow!"

Ye Ang retched, and after two or three times of vomiting, he lay on the ground weakly, deliberately, he felt as if his stomach acid was about to be vomited just now.

But now, he has no strength in his body.

After waiting for a long time, he finally recovered a little. He stood up, put on his clothes casually, and hurried to finish the remaining buckets of instant noodles, which relieved his hunger a little, but his stomach was still not full.

There was no other way, Ye Ang could only wash up in a hurry, changed his clothes, and rushed to the car without blowing his hair.

Driving all the way on the road, I finally found a barbecue restaurant that was not closed in less than 10 minutes.

"Boss, is there any ready-made barbecue!"

The boss is a couple in their 30s.

The proprietress greeted enthusiastically: "Our barbecue restaurant, where is there any ready-made, I have to order some. Don't worry, all the ingredients are fresh, and you are satisfied with the storage."

"But lady boss, I'm really hungry now!" Ye Ang looked helpless, "I don't want to wait any longer."

"Brother, you just ran out to eat after taking a shower!" Someone next to him greeted: "If you don't mind, how about making a table with us."

Ye Ang turned around and looked over, and saw four men and two women at a table of six people eating with gusto. Normally, he would have refused with a smile, but now he really has no way to refuse.

"Thank you!" Ye Ang didn't even have time to look at the few people, he just sat on an empty seat, picked up a skewer of barbecue and ate it!
Made, it's so delicious!

The second string, the third string...

"Xiao Zhao, go and order some more food, remember to order more meat!" Song Ping greeted the woman sitting next to Ye Ang.

"Okay, Song Chu!" Zhao Xiaolin immediately got up to order.

"Boss, bring some more fruit snacks and beer, bring more!" Song Ping greeted the boss again, there is no way, Ye Ang's eating looks are really scary, in just this moment, more than a dozen skewers have already been eaten .

"Old Song, this man looks pretty good, why..." the slightly mature woman whispered.

"Shh, don't disturb other people's meals, maybe we haven't eaten for a long time because of some urgent business! Don't we also have such times." Song Ping said in a low voice: "It's not easy for everyone to go out to work, please understand!"

It wasn't until Ye Ang felt a little full that he realized that he had already eaten several catties. Looking at the barbecue skewers on the table, Ye Ang looked a little embarrassed. He looked at Song Ping, and this man's expression was a little unnoticeable. Seriously, after considering it for a while, he said, "Brother Song, right, thank you!"

As he spoke, he opened a bottle of beer, poured a glass, placed it in front of Song Ping, and poured another glass for the others. When it was the turn of the two ladies, he just poured a little symbolically, and then opened another bottle Beer, raised the bottle and stood up: "My name is Ye Ang. I was too busy with work today, and I didn't have any plan for doing things. I let you see a joke. Thank you everyone. I did it. You can do whatever you want!"

Seeing Ye Ang's arrogance, the other men laughed and did it one after another. The ladies didn't drink alcohol, but just took a symbolic sip of fruit juice.

Song Ping looked at the two ladies and said to Ye Ang: "Lesbians, forgive me!"

Ye Ang waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind.

"It's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Brother Song, you are still as busy as me!"

"Haha!" Song Ping smiled helplessly, "Isn't this a matter of work, bring a few colleagues to have something to eat, and have a small meeting."

Seeing that Ye Ang was absent-minded, Song Ping patted the table, "If there's nothing else to do, it's almost time to leave. Brother Ye, do you have anything else to do?"

Only then did Ye Ang come to his senses, "I have nothing to do, I'm sorry to trouble you." He stretched out his hand to pick out his pocket, and when he stretched his hand halfway, his face froze!
Oops, left in a hurry without money!
Ye Ang felt that there was nothing more embarrassing than this.

Song Ping came over and slapped him on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go, I knew how fast you were running when I saw you in this outfit this morning, and you didn't even have your mobile phone and wallet with you, right?"

Without waiting for him to speak, Song Ping grabbed his shoulders and walked out, "Stop dawdling, go home and rest, Qian Xiaozhao has already left."

Ye Ang turned around and thanked Zhao Xiaolin, Zhao Xiaolin smiled generously, "You're welcome, everyone is inconvenient, besides, you and I are not short of this money."

After bidding farewell to Song Ping and his group, Ye Ang drove back to his residence. Halfway through the journey, he felt a little bored, so he parked the car by the side of the bridge and leaned against the railing to relax.

It was midsummer, and the cool breeze in the early morning was very pleasant.Ye Ang leaned against the railing, thinking.

First of all, he has really time-traveled, and he has transmigrated to become Niucha Honghong's inner demon. Although he has never heard of this demon, it does not prevent him from thinking that this demon is powerful.

Secondly, he traveled back again, but he didn't seem to be very powerful. Let alone 3000 billion kilometers per second, don't even think about 30 kilometers per second!

He is only a little stronger than ordinary people at present.

Ye Ang pinched it, and the steel fence under his hands was as soft as plasticine!
Well, it's still more than a little stronger.

But is this strength worthy of being called a great master?

One response to supernatural powers cannot be used at all, and has no effect at all.

In the chaotic world, although he is an ant-like existence compared to Pan Gu, but he holds some authority in the rules of the Dao, so he naturally feels superior, and there are not many gods and demons who can fall into his eyes!
And in this world, even though he is super powerful, he still regards himself as an ordinary person, but he is not ordinary!
"I am destined to be the main force to promote the progress of the chaotic world or to participate in the great changes of the chaotic world, but here, the progress and change of the world, my contribution is negligible, naturally I have no authority, and I will not be rewarded for nothing!"

At this moment, Ye Ang deeply comprehended a sentence in the middle school politics book: rights and obligations are unified!
However, Ye Ang also thought of another thing. His magical powers, in a large sense, are the authority of the Dao, which means that they belong to the government officials of the Dao. As long as they follow the official procedures within this system, they can naturally exercise their rights. , just now there is a divine way!
But after leaving Chaos Avenue, he immediately became a weak chicken!

But then again, in the chaos, who can leave the scope of the Great Dao?

So what Ye Ang thinks is that it is possible to break away from the Dao system and establish another system of its own.

After thinking about it, Ye Ang felt that there was quite a possibility.

However, the speed of time in the chaotic world is very strange compared to this side. How many years have passed there, and it has only passed here for a while.

Ye Ang thought, if he didn't go back until two days later, wouldn't it be the end of the day over there?

I just escaped the Great Tribulation?
The urgent sound of the siren reminded me that a black car rushed onto the bridge like a shadow, and it had to brake suddenly after less than a quarter of the way!
The road ahead has been blocked by police cars!
The two burly men abandoned their car and fled. They were about to jump off the bridge, but when they rushed to the edge of the bridge, they stopped in their tracks!
(End of this chapter)