Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Si Jin appeared suddenly.

Meng Delong was shocked.

The page I just wrote took a long time.

He stared at Si Jin for a long time, opened his mouth, and asked in a difficult voice: "Who is this girl?"

Si Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was satisfied that he was calm in the face of danger, and his tone was rare and gentle.

"Me..." She rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of something, "Odd changes to even, does it stay the same?"

Meng Delong's eyes widened, his expression was very exaggerated, he stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him made a harsh friction sound.

"you you you you!"

Si Jin blinked, very patiently, and one thing became more and more confirmed in his heart.

——This person is definitely a time traveler!

It's just that ordinary time-travelers are pretentious, but this one in front of him is...unique?

Meng Delong's heart was pounding with excitement, and it took him a long while to figure out the code.

"Symbols look at the quadrants!"

Then he walked around the desk and walked quickly to Si Jin, his face trembling unconsciously.

"You, you are...you are also..."

Si Jin didn't show off anymore and nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, we are fellow travelers, why don't you invite me to sit down and have a chat?"

"Ah, yes, sit down quickly, please sit down! I'll make you tea!"

Meng Delong trembled with excitement, spun around in circles, and then hurriedly ran to the low table to find the teapot.

Si Jin didn't stop him. After walking around for a long time, she was really thirsty.

Besides, this person needs to calm down, otherwise the conversation will not proceed smoothly.

After half an hour, Meng Delong came in again carrying the tea bowl, feeling a little embarrassed again.

"Sorry, I don't have a living room here, so you can make do with it."

Si Jin smiled, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. The quality was too average, so she put it down again.

"I wonder when you heard this news? And why do you live here in seclusion?"

She was really curious, her eyes sparkling with gossip.

Meng Delong didn't pay attention to this and just sighed longly after hearing this.

"You may not believe it, but I was born through the miscarriage. I have been in this mountain since I was born..."

Si Jin listened quietly. Maybe it was because he had kept these things in his heart for too long. Now that he saw his fellow villager, Meng Delong had a strong desire to talk.

The plot is not too novel, but the routine is very old-fashioned.

Mendelon traveled through time with his modern-day father.

Meng Delong's father is a geological prospector, but few people know that he is also a direct descendant of the martial arts family and has practiced both internal and external martial arts since he was a child.

Because the industry he was engaged in was spent many years away from home, and his wife raised her young son at home alone, Meng Delong rarely got along with his father since he was a child, and he had a lot of trouble in his heart.

When Meng Delong was 18 years old, with a rebellious and adventurous heart, he packed his bags and went to find his father alone.

After going through hardships and dangers, the father and son finally met on the top of Changbai Mountain. Before they could say a few words, they encountered a once-in-a-century flash flood.

When he woke up again, Meng Delong's father had traveled to Jing Dynasty, accompanied by his wife who was about to give birth.

What about Mendelon?

Of course he is in the belly!

Meng's father, who possesses martial arts skills, is naturally not willing to do hard work. The corvee in ancient times is different from the manual labor in later generations. People have to be used as livestock.

Meng's mother couldn't stand the long journey, so she gave birth to Meng Delong on the first day in Dawangjingling.

Meng's mother suffered from hemorrhagic collapse after childbirth, and no one was alive at that time, leaving only the father and son dependent on each other.

Later, the emperor issued an edict to temporarily suspend work, and many people returned to their hometowns. Only a small number of homeless people were left, who Meng's father took the opportunity to collect and stay in Wangjingling.

"How did you discover this paradise?" Si Jin asked curiously.

In fact, she could also directly browse Meng Delong's timeline, but that seemed impolite.

Meng Delong's expression twisted and he hesitated, "If I said that my father has a golden finger, would you believe it?"

Si Jin was not surprised, no wonder...

She was not surprised at all, but made Meng Delong a little puzzled.

"Aren't you even surprised?"

Si Jin shook his head honestly, "There's nothing surprising. Your father probably took an escape-type script, but he just didn't follow the routine."

In fact, Si Jin still somewhat admired this time traveler. Instead of being aloof and thinking that he was unattainable by standing on the shoulders of giants, he calmed down and lived his own life.

I think this person must be a rare sober person, but it's a pity that I can't see him.

She put away her regrets and finally spoke of her purpose.

"Actually, I came here today to ask if you would like to do me a favor..."

Si Jin told Meng Delong about his idea and promised him very sincerely.

"If you are willing to help, I can take you back to your original world when I leave."

Meng Delong was surprised again!

He has been longing to go back to his original world since he was born!

It's a pity that he has no solution and no clue.

She actually said she could send herself back?

Meng Delong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then hesitated for a moment, "...Isn't it against the laws of nature?"

Si Jin curled his lips and only said, "You are quite innocent."

She was about to leave, but before leaving, she only said one thing, "We will move around noon tomorrow. Send someone to keep an eye on it, so as not to miss anything."

The moment she closed the door, Si Jin's figure disappeared into Langya Village.

That night, Meng Delong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so the genius Meng Mengliang called the whole village for a meeting.

Do something big!

Si Jin's side...

She slept soundly, but was woken up by Xiao Tao's sudden shout the next morning.

When I first woke up, I couldn't help but feel a little angry, but it dissipated in just a moment.

"What time is it?" she asked lazily, holding on to the brocade quilt.

Xiao Tao saw that she seemed not to be awake yet, so she couldn't help but said with concern: "It's going to be almost nine o'clock. If the girl doesn't get up again, the motorcade will set off."

"Oh." Si Jin responded calmly and sat there in a daze again.

Xiaotao helped her get dressed helplessly, then pulled her to stand up and sit in front of the dressing table, and brought a wet handkerchief over to cleanse her face.

"Girl, we need to hurry up. If it's too late, I'm afraid the master will be angry."

The Song family had a large population, so the carriage was delayed for a long time. Song Renhuai's date of taking office was approaching, so he was naturally anxious.

Si Jin didn't respond and cooperated with Xiao Tao quietly. After a while, he put on his makeup and went downstairs to have breakfast.

With a simple bowl of porridge and a few snacks, he hurriedly got into the carriage and continued on his way.

Seeing that noon was approaching, Si Jin slowly lifted the car curtain and took a look outside.

I asked 857 from the bottom of my heart, "Is Meng Delon ready?"

"Everything is ready. We will take action as soon as the convoy enters Wangjing Ridge."

The corner of Si Jin's lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly whispered to Xiao Tao beside him: "Ask the driver to pull over and listen. I have some shortness of breath. Stop and take a rest."

Xiao Tao looked at Si Jin worriedly and quickly reached out to give the driver a few words. Then she sat back down next to Si Jin and handed her a cup of tea.

"Girl, you have to take a good look at this body when you get to Kyoto. We can't delay it any longer."

Si Jin smiled and said nothing. When the carriage stopped, Xiao Tao supported him and stood on the edge of the carriage. He watched the long motorcade of the Song family entering Wangjing Ridge from a distance, his eyes darkening.