Chapter 2 Meeting 1
Carrying a cloth bag, Qian Shangxian walked on the bustling street. This place is called Qinglong County, which is different from the historical dynasties in all textbooks. Qinglong County is governed by the Southern Kingdom, a place ahead of any ancient times. .

Thirteen years ago, she was an inconspicuous high school girl in another time and space. She went to school every day and returned home at two o'clock and one hour, until one day she met a beggar at the school gate, and the beggar said something to her. Strangely enough, that night, she went to bed as usual, but when she woke up, she slept next to a coffin. Yes, she passed through, without warning!

And this time and space is different from any dynasties she has learned in history. She didn't have such a good life entrusted to a lady from the official family and a rich daughter, but she was born as a pitiful character whose mother just died and was bullied by her stepmother.

Sigh, if that’s the case, that’s all. The point is, her pair of 2 eyeballs did not know what happened when she traveled through time. She can always see things that ordinary people can’t see. Like talking dogs, dancing cats and singing pigs!

"Take it."

A voice interrupted Qian Shangxian's contemplation, she turned her head and saw a woman who was a head taller and much plump than herself was looking at her fiercely.

She is the nominal younger sister of Qian Shangxian, the child born to her father and stepmother——Qian Mingyu.

"Why don't you take it yourself?"

"You are my family's oil bottle. If you don't take it, who will take it? Tell you, if you don't work, you will have nothing to eat! If you don't take it, I will tell mother and see how mother and father will beat you when you come home!"

Without any explanation, Qian Mingyu stuffed the bag into Qian Shangxian's arms, bounced all the way and left.

Carrying the bag, Qian Shangxian had no choice but to walk home with twice the weight.

This street is the largest market in Qinglong County. Qian Shangxian's father, Qianrong, sells oil cakes at the end of this street.

"Oh, who? Who spanked my mother?"

Qian Shangxian raised his head, and a young woman not far away was looking at the man behind him angrily, and slapped him on the face: "Is it you?"

The man covered his face and said aggrievedly: "No, I just stood here and didn't move a bit. You ask, everyone has seen it."

The woman didn't believe it: "It's not who you are? Could it be..."

"Snapped."

Another slap on her butt, this time facing the man, it must not be him.

The woman looked back, and there was no one behind her. She let out a scream, and even gave up the vegetable basket in her hand, and fled, shouting as she ran, "There... There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

The onlookers laughed: "Crazy, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?"

"That's right, you want to be crazy about men."

The crowd dispersed, Qian Shangxian stood there and stared wide-eyed. In the shadow, a little man who was only one meter tall was looking at the others with a long brown tail and scratching his ears triumphantly.

Qian Shangxian stepped back, tail, ears, what is it...thing?
The villain noticed Qian Shangxian's gaze, stood up abruptly, turned to face her, raised his buttocks and patted her, then made a grimace.

"Puff puff."

In the wine shop by the roadside, a man with a fluttering green shirt and black hair hanging down his waist, with an extraordinary temperament, was staring at the compass in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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