Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 6 Traveling through the initial stage (1)

hungry!so hungry!

Ling Xiaodao opened her eyes in pain. She woke up from starvation. She pressed her hands against her screaming belly. She got up from the ground and calculated carefully. She hadn't eaten for several days. It can be regarded as Da Xin in misfortune.

It's just that she was dizzy, and the feeling of her chest against her back was really uncomfortable; resisting the convulsions of her abdomen and the surge of acid in her stomach, she managed to stand up while leaning on the wall.

Look around, where is this place?This is her second thought besides being hungry.

The sun is shining brightly, and the white light is very dazzling; under her feet, the round bluestone is paved, and beside her, the red brick wall has faded and is mottled; in front of her eyes, many pedestrians in ancient clothes pass by, no one pays attention To her embarrassment at this time.

She, she, did she really travel through time and space?Ling Xiaodao couldn't believe it, the magic stick of the ecstasy messenger was actually telling the truth?
Ling Xiaodao stared at the various passers-by with headdresses on their heads, some wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh; after a while, she suddenly thought of Xun Qin Ji, with a smile on her face; hit.

Ancient!Ancient!Wow haha!She has really arrived in ancient times!Ling Xiaodao couldn't hide the joy on his face, he laughed almost maniacally.

Suddenly two eyes looked at him, Ling Xiaodao was stunned, and looked at the man; she didn't expect any man in ancient times to be so good-looking, she looked down, and she stared at this handsome man greedily. With two meat buns in his hand, his throat rolled, and Ling Xiaodao swallowed unconsciously.

Meat buns! "Gudu Gudu", Ling Xiaodao's belly rang out a series of long moans.

The man suddenly heard the wailing of her belly, laughed, raised his arms, the steaming meat bag in his hand drew an arc in the air, landed at Ling Xiaodao's feet, rolled twice, and stopped the inertia.

Ling Xiaodao was a little angry, could it be that this man is treating himself like a beggar?He lowered his head and looked at his clothes. The wide white long skirt hung down to his calves, but there were signs of burning and tearing from the fire; my stingy mother, she is already dead, why should she be so frugal, throwing herself out of old clothes? Her nightgown was worn on her body, in front of the funeral dress.

Under the gaze of this ancient handsome man, Ling Xiaodao was a little embarrassed, her bare feet trembled, and the sole of her foot accidentally stepped on a gravel on the ground, choked her, and the pain was excruciating.

Immediately, Ling Xiaodao half-knelt down and grinned.My stingy mother, why is she reluctant to wear a pair of shoes for her, which caused her to choke on the soles of her feet.

(End of this chapter)