my pets from history

Chapter 1 The Incredible History Book

"Hello, courier!"

The sound outside the door reached Jiang Xun's ears. Jiang Xun, who was busy in the lobby, immediately stood up and ran all the way to the door. After opening the anti-theft door, he saw a courier in green.

"Mr. Jiang, it's your courier again."

The courier smiled and handed over the signature pen at the same time: "Sign here... have you moved? How to use express delivery, how troublesome is it?"

Because I bought so many things in the past few days that I became acquainted with the courier, Jiang Xun replied casually: "It is true that I have moved, but these are daily necessities bought from the Internet, it is not a move. of."

After a simple chat, after signing, the courier continued to deliver the goods, while Jiang Xun carried the small box and returned to the ponytail in the lobby, thinking about what he bought.

Jiang Xun immediately took out a screwdriver, and enthusiastically opened the courier, lamenting the convenience of life now while dismantling.

Jiang Xun, an aspiring young man who has let his ideals fly.

Both of his parents died in high school, and his life experience was ups and downs.

I usually like to surf the Internet, read novels, play games, and have been an up host on the well-known video website Giligili.

After graduating from university, he immediately joined a construction company in Gaohai and worked in the construction industry, giving full play to the waste heat of his civil engineering major.

After working for a year, Jiang Xun successfully realized that civil engineering dogs don't do it, and he has become a well-known up owner on the Internet, so he resolutely decided to run away with a bucket and returned from Gaohai City. My hometown is Zhenhai City, and I am ready to start my Internet career.

Although his parents died in a car accident, they also left him a house and an inheritance of 8 yuan.

then.

Between Gao Hai continuing to be a social animal, or going back to his hometown to enjoy life, Jiang Xun chose the latter without hesitation, and planned to go back to his hometown to play live broadcasts, make videos, and become a glorious up owner.

In fact, Zhenhai City is not bad. It has the largest economy in the province, but compared to Gao Hai, it is indeed a hundred million points worse.

On the contrary, he had a boy surnamed Chen who wrote web articles. After graduating from university, Lai stayed in Gao Hai, saying that he wanted to make a name for himself by writing novels.

In this regard, Jiang Xun's evaluation is pure and sick. You haven't made much money writing novels. Shouldn't you go back to your hometown for this kind of freelance work? What are you doing in Gaohai? Challenge the limit?

I heard that my hungry chest is sticking to my back, and I guess I will go to the street to beg for food in two days.

Dogs write novels.

Jiang Xun was thinking while unpacking the courier.

The screwdriver cut the tape, and Jiang Xun pulled out the bubble wrap. Jiang Xun pressed it twice casually, and let it go after a while. Soon, a simple and dignified box appeared in front of him.

"Hey, what is this?"

Jiang Xun was a little surprised. He thought for a while, but he didn't know what he bought for a while. In his memory, he didn't seem to buy this thing.

But the recipient address is indeed correct, what the hell is this?

Jiang Xun hesitantly opened this simple and dignified box. In an instant, a wonderful sense of aura rushed over his face. It seemed that there was a fairy energy, which directly dispelled the restlessness in his body, and he felt it in an instant. A little cool.

There was only one book in it, a thick book.

"Did I buy the book?"

Jiang Xun hesitated a little, but he still took out the thick book out of curiosity.

After he got it, Jiang Xun felt a heavy feeling. He had never seen such a heavy book in his life: it didn't look very big, but he felt like there was an iron ball in his hand.

On the cover of the book, there are seven fonts written in gilt. What are the specific characters? Jiang Xun is a little confused and can't understand it, but he feels that this book is a bit unusual.

"What kind of book is this? Why doesn't it contain a single word, a book without words?"

Jiang Xun was very curious about this magical book, and couldn't help but turn a page, only to find that it was as blank as a blank sheet of paper, with nothing in it.

"Ok?"

After a slight sound of surprise, Jiang Xun quickly turned it up, and found that the following dozens of pages were all blank, without even a grid, which made Jiang Xun disappointed, and couldn't help but said: "So it's a notebook? With such a heavy notebook, the businessman’s head is flooded, who has nothing to do with such a heavy notebook.”

After complaining, Jiang Xun placed the heavy book on the table, and then began to organize his belongings.

After all, I just moved back and some things haven't been installed yet. The most important thing for me right now is to do them well.

After being busy for about half an hour, Jiang Xun checked the time, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

It's time for lunch break. Lunch break is helpful for digestion and absorption, recovery of energy and protection of cervical and lumbar spine. Previous migrant workers didn't have the opportunity to take lunch break. Now they are all freelancers, so they naturally need to take a good rest.

But at this moment, the books placed on the table suddenly began to tremble slightly, and different words were suddenly written on the blank paper.

"Confirmation of the shit-shoveling officer: Jiang Xun..."

"Turn to page 9, the history on page 9 is confirmed..."

"Start drawing, prepare to summon..."

A few lines of small characters slowly appeared on the paper, and the next moment, they suddenly disappeared, and different colors began to dance on the white paper.

A few brushstrokes outlined like clouds and brocades, like flowing clouds and flowing water, appeared on this white paper, and under a burst of gold and iron horses, the whole scroll seemed to move.

The sky is filled with gray mist, corpses are strewn across the field in the foreground, and the lonely emperor stands in front of the artillery like a lion, commanding his own army and organizing the final counterattack.

On the side of the picture scroll, a line of information quietly appeared.

"Napoleon Wang"

"On this page: Battle of Waterloo"

"Occupation: Emperor, Jailbreaker, Island Guardian"

"Introduction: The gold medal holder who is invincible in Europe, the French can only win the war under the leadership of short men, women and foreigners. If France has a short woman from a foreign country as the leader, then France will Invincible."

……

Siesta is a very pleasant time, but in a daze, Jiang Xun felt as if he was being pushed by something.

What beep?

Jiang Xun was a little irritable, and secretly scolded in his heart who is so blind that he disturbed Lao Tzu's nap.

The pushing and shoving continued, and Jiang Xun was so annoyed that he could only yawn and wake up from his dream.

A dream of winning the lottery, but unfortunately it did not continue.

Jiang Xun felt deeply regretful, and at the same time he opened his eyes, he suddenly found a dog head staring at him with its tongue out.

"Ok?"

Jiang Xun was a little stunned. He rubbed his eyes and read it again. After making sure that he read it correctly, he did a sit-up, sat up from the bed, and stared at the dog that suddenly appeared at his house.

This dog has slender bones, light, graceful and lively movements, and looks a little cute. According to Jiang Xun's foresight, this dog should be a Papillon.

But the only flaw is that this dog looks a bit short, it seems to be a corgi, it looks quite cute, it has a kind of pocket beauty, and it is much shorter than a normal Papillon.

What's happening here?
Before Jiang Xun could react, he saw that the butterfly dog ​​had already jumped onto Jiang Xun's bed, and suddenly said loudly:
"Hey my friend! I hear the horn of the times, my soldiers are calling my name, my empire needs us! I think we're moving, what do you think? Woah!"

"I'm super, the dog can talk!"

Jiang Xun felt his eyes go dark, and was almost fainted by the dog.

At this moment, Jiang Xun had only one thought in his mind.

Hey, why does this dog speak in an interpreted accent? It's terrible, worse than Aunt Jennifer's apple pie next door!
Looks like I should really kick your ass in Uncle Benjamin's spiked boots!
　The new book sets sail, please collect and read~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)