Prologue
Oh my God, please stop shouting!" Ding Xiaoxian covered her ears, unable to believe that the woman in front of her could produce such a piercing sound. Fortunately, she had prepared in advance and set up a barrier around the room; otherwise, with that voice, it was likely that no one within a ten-mile radius would be able to continue sleeping.
Chu Yang had an expression of innocence on his face
"Then you must be able to sing many popular songs, right? It should be no problem to express your feelings appropriately according to the occasion, right?" Shaking her head. This is a hereditary issue; in her family of three, they can barely manage to hit all five notes.
Just as Chu Yang was feeling proud and triumphant, a small figure suddenly darted past her underarm. Before her brain could react, Chu Yang instinctively rushed forward and grabbed the child, pulling them behind her. How dare you interfere with me! Chu Yang thought indignantly. At that moment, an astonishing scene unfolded; just as Chu Yang pulled the child behind her, a car, which seemed to have appeared from nowhere, sped past, brushing against the hem of Chu Yang's skirt.
Indeed, it is thanks to this little girl; otherwise, this child would have been in a dire situation, said Bystander B
Not at all, I am Ding Xiaoxian
You must remember, when you wish to return, as long as ... ... I will still take you to this point to continue your current life, but you must be clear that you can only summon me once ... ...
The child was stunned, Chu Yang was stunned, and the crowd behind was also stunned
What a ostrich! Ding Xiaoxian sighed, feeling somewhat amused and exasperated
Can you recite famous literary works, such as "Dream of the Red Chamber" or "Water Margin"? " I shook my head
Feng Chen Chu Yang, female, 19 years old, a genuine Chinese person. Why was she given this name consisting of four characters? Alas, it is a long story. Feng is her father's surname; Chen is her mother's surname. In fact, it would have sufficed to simply call her "Feng Chen," but her grandmother was not agreeable. "Why should my daughter-in-law's surname be included, while my surname as a grandmother cannot be? It must be included!" Thus, "Feng Chen" became "Feng Chen Chu." "Feng Chen Chu" could be accepted as a name, albeit reluctantly. Unfortunately, at this point, her maternal grandmother also had objections: "Oh, you have included the grandmother's surname, so what does that make me? Where is my surname?" Seeing that his mother-in-law was about to get angry, Chu Yang's father thought for a moment and said, "Why should my daughter-in-law's surname be included, while my surname as a grandmother cannot be? It must be included!" Thus, "Feng Chen" became "Feng Chen Chu." "Feng Chen Chu" could be accepted as a name, albeit reluctantly. Unfortunately, at this point, her maternal grandmother also had objections: "Oh, you have included the grandmother's surname, so what does that make me? Where is my surname?" Seeing that his mother-in-law was about to get angry, Chu Yang's father gritted his teeth and said, "Include it!" Thus, the name "Feng Chen Chu Yang" was established.
Ding Xiaoxian's smile faded
"I can fulfill one of your wishes!" he said
Chu Yang stood there, his face flushed, wondering how he had become a hero
"Well done, young lady!" shouted Bystander C, and then the crowd erupted into enthusiastic applause
I am dreaming, dreaming she murmured, then turned over and closed her eyes again
Can one understand business? Military strategy? Culinary skills? Ding Xiaoxian is still not giving up
Because the child you saved during the day is my younger brother, I have come to repay the kindness.
It is yet another maddeningly hot day. Outside, the sun beats down, causing a layer of mist to rise from the asphalt road, and as I look around, it seems as though the ground is somewhat distorted and deformed.
After a while, "Oh my God, this is too dangerous," said Bystander A
"Then can you dance? It doesn't matter if it's ballet, folk dance, or pole dancing." Shakes head
"Alright, that works," Ding Xiaoxian replied decisively. "But have you memorized any Tang poetry or Song lyrics? At the very least, you should know a hundred or eighty verses, so that you can recite a few lines in any situation to showcase your talent as a cultured woman," Ding Xiaoxian asked with a smile.
"Stop being an ostrich, get up, you are not dreaming or looking at a picture book." Feng Chen Chuyang turned around and looked at the illusory figure that appeared at the foot of his bed in the middle of the night. He rubbed his eyes, rubbed them again, and finally, still uncertain, gave himself a light slap on the face. Then—"Ah—" a scream broke the silence of midnight.
Ding Xiaoxian took a few deep breaths, finally calming her anger, and then resumed her celestial demeanor, saying lightly: "It seems that the only option is to send you to a place where you can eat and drink without worry, to live a life of idleness. Are you ready for that?"
Repaying kindness? Feng Chen and Chu Yang are indeed quite bold, as they automatically filtered out the key vocabulary upon hearing this, and surprisingly, they were not very afraid. The child they saved during the day? Is it the one they accidentally "saved"? With this thought, Chu Yang's eyes began to shine. "How do you plan to repay the kindness?" Chu Yang asked.
Feng Chen Chuyang's consciousness gradually became hazy, with only Ding Xiaoxian's words lingering in his ears
In the evening, Feng Chen Chuyang lay in bed. As he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw a beam of light gradually taking shape by the bedside, and the figure of a man slowly became clear...
What... what is Ding Xiaoxian? What are you doing here... what am I doing here... what is going on?
The 745 bus finally approached slowly from a distance, and the crowd that had been waiting in the shade suddenly surged forward. A frail figure rushed to the front, successfully claiming the first position, while the people behind were still pushing and shoving. Yet she stood her ground against the "pressure," gripping the iron railings on both sides, refusing to relinquish this hard-won advantageous position.
"Any wish is possible?" Chu Yang was somewhat incredulous, as such a fortunate event had actually befallen him. Ding Xiaoxian nodded, and after three seconds of silence, Chu Yang suddenly shouted, "I want to travel back to ancient times for a bit of fun!" In this day and age, time travel is the most popular trend, with ninety-nine percent of cases involving a journey from modern times to ancient times. Not to mention, there are countless records (in time travel novels) that can be referenced, amounting to tens of thousands of instances. Ding Xiaoxian nodded, and after three seconds of silence, Chu Yang suddenly shouted, "I want to travel back to ancient times for a bit of fun!" In this day and age, time travel is the most popular trend, with ninety-nine percent of cases involving a journey from modern times to ancient times. Not to mention, there are countless records (in time travel novels) that can be referenced, amounting to tens of thousands of instances. Don't stick out your tongue just yet; this is merely the statistical figure for our country (not including foreigners)! It seems that time travel has indeed resolved many issues related to our country's population problem!
"So what exactly can you do? Have all those years of study been in vain? If you can't do anything, why are you even dressed like that!" Ding Xiaoxian struggled to control herself from choking Chu Yang. For practitioners, losing one's temper is the most taboo; what a sin, what a sin. How could such an unrefined word like '屁' even come out? Ding Xiaoxian thought to herself.
"You you you you ... ... are you ... ... is is is ... ... are you a human or are you is is a ghost?" Usually eloquent, Feng Chenchu Yang immediately became tongue-tied as if he had eaten a pig's tail
He continued to shake his head. As Chu Yang shook his head, Ding Xiaoxian's complexion turned as dark as the night outside
Are you trying to compete with me? Hmph! Feng Chen Chu Yang disdainfully curled his lip
What about musical instruments? Play a piano, a guzheng, or blow a xiao, at the very least, you should be able to play the guitar
"Wait a moment!" Chu Yang exclaimed, "I need to get ready! I have to bring a lot of things, like the Encyclopedia Britannica, and at the very least, I should take over a hundred and eighty lighters!" Get ready? Ding Xiaoxian's anger flared up instantly; in fact, her previous question was merely a formality, and she had no intention of actually asking her to prepare anything.
Chu Yang shook her head. She studied science and had memorized some material to cope with the college entrance examination, but after leaving the exam room, she returned it to the teacher. Now she only remembers a few lines, such as "The bright moonlight before my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground."
What else are you preparing for? Just being able to send your soul over would be good enough!" Ding Xiaoxian shouted
Ding Xiaoxian's smile vanished from her face
"Is history well studied?" Shaking head