MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 1 : Not all elderly people are clumsy

"Cook the cake, cook the cake."

来 "Let's take a look, get some good meat and look."

"Drink, drink."

In noisy bazaars, flat-headed people wearing burlap linen held a few copper coins and purchased what they needed. Needless to say, at this age, the family can still free up a few boards of money to buy things, which is already one of the few extravagant demands. There are wars everywhere, and there is no end. People live even without hope.

The people on the street were mostly thin-skinned, and the crowd shoved for a while, and a strange guy squeezed out. It ’s incompatible, it ’s okay not to look carefully, and he ’s wearing a coarse cloth head, and he ’s wearing some straw shoes with some cloth around his feet. He is young and looks like he is sixteen or seven.

This is a "boy", but it is strange to say that the boy is indeed. What's strange? This teenager is too handsome. The water-permeable skin and the face are like the delicate jade carving, the figure of five or six feet (one meter and seven feet).

At this time, the young man Lang had a dull look, and patted his clothes in disgrace, and the cuffs were covered with dust.

"It's really crowded." Gu Nan skimmed his mouth and fixed his neckline: "Damn, so where did I go?"

Gu Nan is the name of the boy. At this time, she is standing on the street and looking at unfamiliar scenes.

She's not a teenager, she looks like now, just the result of her disguise. She should look like a pretty young girl.

So why are you girls! Looking at his own chest, which had been slightly braced by cloth strips, Gu Nan had an urge to open his mouth to curse.

The cause of everything happened a few days ago.

He was still at that time, and a good young man of the 21st century.

Well, it's not good, it's just an ordinary office worker. I'm doing a design major. The kind of design work you know is to make the finished product over and over again, and then over and over again the depressed work sent by the boss.

Twelve o'clock that night, well, let's get around. He was already going to bed. Who knew that the mailbox jumped again, and the zz boss asked him to revise his new poster again. To be honest, he did not complain so much about the good words proposed by the amendments. But his boss didn't understand it at all. Every time he gave some vague subjective opinions. There was no clear direction of modification. He just said that he almost felt that how to change it.

Of course, who wants others to be the boss? Even if Gu Nan doesn't want to, he can only make another bowl of noodles and sit at the computer to prepare a manuscript overnight.

记得 He remembers that he made a poster of an ancient battlefield game. The boss's request was to make a history and vicissitudes of the ancient battlefield.

"History and vicissitudes." Gu Nan raised his glasses and said to himself.

Well, no matter what, add a few filters, then adjust the color balance, the picture is warmer, add a bit of gray, and finally apply a layer of grain, you should feel a bit. Thinking of dragging the original image into the software.

The first modification was a few hours. Unconsciously, Gu Nan did not know when he fell asleep.

Who knows, when he wakes up again, he has already become such a look, wearing an ancient cloth, passed out on a small road. Myopia has remained unchanged for twelve years since junior high school. His short hair has become long and his height has shrunk to about one meter seven. Even the little brother who has been with him for many years is missing.

I was sober for a long time and wept for a long time. She looked around. There was no one besides her on the path. It was exactly noon and the weather was hot.

I raised my hand and shook it empty. Her strength has grown a lot, there is no reference, just she feels so. When he turned over, he jumped from the ground, frowned, and even lightened his body.

所以 "So." Halfway, Gu Nan looked up at the endless blue sky: "Should I scold my mother?"

I had no purpose, walked down the waking path, and walked for about three days before she encountered the first place where someone was.

I am the city where she is now.

The city is definitely not small. You can see it from the towering walls and the moat. Gu Nanguang came in, but after several inspections by outside guards, it was determined that only a civilian had come in.

To be honest, if it had caused her any trouble, it wouldn't have happened. After all, his previous life was also a state without father, mother, or concern. But if you want to excite her, there is absolutely nothing.

I don't say that she has completely changed, even her gender.

What's important is that she doesn't even know what era and environment she is in now, and she can't survive at all, can she?

"Look at the costumes and what they say, it should be ancient China." Gu Nan stood on the street corner, watching the people coming and going on the street, muttering uncertainly. People on the street occasionally have some communication. The language An Chen understands is indeed correct. Although it is mixed with some dialects, it does not seriously affect her understanding.

"Coo." There was a strange cry in the stomach. Gu Nan lowered her head and touched her stomach in depression. She hadn't eaten for three days. Although she didn't know why her body didn't have serious discomfort, she seemed to be hungry for a long time. But I have to say that she really wants to have a good meal now.

"Don't talk about eating." Gu Nanxuan narrowed his eyes. "Now I don't have any jerk."

俊 At first Jun Meizhong, with some heroic faces, was looking at the street in a wretched way at this moment, and a pair of beautiful eyes carefully looked at everyone's waist: "No way, you have to get some money."

As she said ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~, her eyes had fallen on a well-dressed old man. It looks like he's 50 or 60 years old, but his footsteps still give a solid feel. There was a unique demeanor on his body, and it was particularly conspicuous when walking in the crowd, it was easy to notice him.

From a distance, her gray hair was neatly managed. Although her face was old, her eyes were not as cloudy as the old man. A height of about six or seven feet (one meter and eight feet) can be considered very burly for an old man. There was no one around him, but Gu Nan noticed him at first sight.

No matter what the temperament and looks of the other party, Gu Nan's eyes at this moment are only the purse that looks heavy on his waist.

With a lot of money in his hands, or an old man with "unsmart hands and feet," he is the perfect goal.

Gu Nan had no father and mother, so it was not easy to live as a kid, and the thief didn't do much. I hadn't done this kind of thing for many years. I didn't expect that I could still use this skill in this situation.

Of course, she chose this old man for her own reasons. Except that the other party is an old man, his physical fitness is "poor" in all aspects, and his response is not as sharp as that of young people.

What's more important is that the other party also looks like a wealthy person. If he wants to steal some money from him, it won't cause him much trouble. In contrast, you can get more money.

Elderly man, sorry, don't take it seriously. Gu Nan licked his lips and quietly followed.

After many years, Gu Nan recalled this experience and always wanted to slap herself and give her another chance in the sky. She would never steal the money of this old guy.