Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 5: Sitting through the real world
"Mr. Lang! Mr. Erlang! Come out quickly! The great event is over! The great event is over!"

The two sides were at a stalemate, and when Zhang Chao was considering whether to take the risk of rushing out, there was a sudden noisy sound outside the door.

Moreover, the owner of the voice could be heard quite excited. Zhang Chao didn't see anyone, so he could imagine his striding meteor.

This voice. Why is this voice so familiar?Is it a big deal?right!He seems to have a little impression, he seems to be going to do something big?

Um?its not right!Is it a big deal to shoot Cosplaye?Is this a soul wear or a flesh wear?

Others were still doing well, but Zhang Chao started to feel dizzy and aching as if some nerve had been touched, but no matter what, he just couldn't remember.

"Huh? Where did you get so many horses? Ahhhhhh! What kind of thief are you? How dare you come here to kill me! Eat me!"

"Ah! Mr. Lang is still fine! Yin Yaozi, go and see Mr. Erlang!"

There was a chaotic sound of clanging and clanging outside, obviously the person calling for the Lord and several Uighurs had fought.

'Boom! Zhang Chao, who was spinning around, couldn't hold on suddenly. He only felt that his head was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and his eyes turned black.

"Old man outside, your husband is well, please come in quickly!" The third lady Cao, who was in a desperate situation, supported the crumbling Zhang Chao and shouted loudly.

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"My lord! My lord! Don't worry about it! Your lord!"

Zhang Chao woke up slowly, but when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him sick.

An old man in a black crotchless shirt with a hood was lying beside him crying out of breath, as if he had lost any beloved toy.

Lang. Jun.?Sir?Lang, your sister!Fuck!Zhang Chao felt nauseous for no reason, how disgusting it was to be called Mr. Lang by an old man with a black face and gray hair!

But he froze immediately, huh?Missing hip shirt?This thing seems to be Tang Dynasty clothing?Langjun seems to be a respectful title for men of high status in the Tang Dynasty?

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Zhang Chao was still in this small cave, with his head resting on a warm pillow. It turned out that Lady Cao was supporting his head, while Shan Niang dug up a bowl of boiled mashed millet with a wooden spoon, cooled it down, and then fed it to him. .

Habitually, he opened his mouth and took a bite. Not to mention, the millet rice didn't look very good, but it tasted pretty good. Zhang Chao could even smell a little salt and a faint scent of mutton fat.

And after eating a few mouthfuls of millet rice, the situation where the eyes were spinning and turning black turned out to be much better.

"Old man, don't worry, you see what I said is right! Your husband is caused by hunger, and he has never been sick at all!"

After taking a few mouthfuls, Mrs. Cao used some strength to support Zhang Chao's back and head, suggesting that Zhang Chao could get up.

Zhang Chao blushed, and he had forgotten all the fuss in his mind. Thinking about it now, it was indeed a bit indecent, not to mention asking two women whom he had never met before to serve him.

And not only Mrs. Cao San and Shan Niang saw it, but the old man probably saw it too, and it was very likely that the old man changed his clothes for him.

Yue! !Thinking of this, Zhang Da traveler almost vomited out the millet he just ate.

"Thank you so much, lady. If there is anything wrong with Mr. Lang, there will be no redemption for a certain death!"

The old man thanked him again and again, so Zhang Chao turned his head to take a closer look at the old man, and he was sure that he had time-traveled.

If you hadn't time-traveled, it would not be easy in later generations to be able to wear a black crotchless shirt full of sour and mutton smells.

And he is familiar with the crotch shirt!From this point of view, it is not made by later generations. Only after later generations made it like this, the ghost will buy it!
At the same time, he is also very familiar with the Tang Dynasty. As a player who plays armor and full-armor fighting, he is also from Chang'an District, Xi'an City. If a man in Guanzhong forgets his mother-in-law, he can't forget Datang!
As Guanzhong and Xi'an, which are becoming more and more marginalized in later generations, the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties is simply the last pride!Whether you admit it or not, you definitely think so in your heart.

The crotchless shirt is the most representative clothing of the Tang Dynasty, especially the Futou. Now he is basically sure that he has traveled through time and came to the Tang Dynasty that he once dreamed of.

"Where is the unknown lady? Why did she come here, and who were those people just now?"

Seeing that Zhang Chao was fine, the old man began to look at the woman in front of him suspiciously.

He couldn't help but suspect that he knew what kind of temperament his lord had. Apart from eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

Who killed the corpse in this room?Where did the Uighurs he beat off just now come from?And why was the gentleman lying naked in this woman's arms just now?
Could it be?Could it be that the more the old man looked at this beautiful lady, the more suspicious he became.

Could it be that this woman possesses special skills?But it doesn't look like it?

"Returning to the old man, the slave is from Hongrun Township, Shouchang County. Her husband's family name is Song. The Uighurs just now are some horse thieves, and the slave was captured by them. They want to harm the Lord. Fortunately, the old man arrived in time!"

Of course, Mrs. Cao didn't expect that the old man in front of her had a big brain, but she almost didn't tell the truth, except that it was true that she was kidnapped, everything else was inaccurate.

Zhang Chao looked at Mrs. Cao in surprise. Isn't this woman surnamed Cao?It sounds like she is still the wife of a wealthy family, and isn't her deceased husband's surname Murong?Why is your surname Song?
But Zhang Chao didn't expose it, because he still didn't know who this old man who kept calling him Mr. Wang was?I don't even know where this is?
At this time, it is necessary to talk less and observe more, first to find out the place, dynasty and interpersonal relationship.

The old man hesitated for a moment, hesitant to speak, he was thinking whether to continue to ask who killed these Uyghurs, when the Yin kite who went to the distance to collect horses and water came over.

"Loyal man! Let's protect the gentleman and go to the mountain first! It's getting dark, and we won't be able to leave later, those Uighurs might come back!"

It turns out that these two guys are not strong men like Zhang Chao. Although there are only five Uyghurs left in that group, and two others are injured, none of these two guys are left. Now of course I am afraid that the Uyghurs will go back and call someone. Revenge again.

"That's right! Mrs. Song, there's not much place to rest here except around here. If you don't mind, please come with us to the mountain for a night's rest!"

Although the old man who was called the loyal old man said that he didn't dislike Yun Yun, what was revealed in his eyes was that he couldn't refuse.

"I dare not obey my orders! Then I will bother you and the old man!" Mrs. Cao would of course listen to her words and agree without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)