It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

He stood there and thought for a while.

Chu Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

I saw the sun slowly setting towards the west.

The sky darkened little by little.

Chu Xuan's expression suddenly changed.

Before he could take action, he felt a strong wind blowing against his face.

A handsome big face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"No, father, wait for me..."

"boom!"

Chu Xuan felt a heavy blow on the back of his head.

His vision suddenly went dark.

"grass!"

That was his only thought before he passed out.

the next day.

The swelling pain in the back of his head made Chu Xuan wake up from his sleep.

It was just getting dark at this time.

The air is slightly chilly.

Bursts of chirping of birds came from outside the temple, making people feel happy.

Of course, it would be better if the back of my head doesn't hurt.

He's not afraid to slap his son silly every now and then.

He rubbed his head and reluctantly got up from the bed.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Chu Xuan saw his refreshed father.

"Son, how did you sleep last night?"

Chang Yi asked with a hearty smile.

"Yesterday you were playing outside and fell asleep.

I was the one who brought you back. "

Chu Xuan looked at his cheap dad expressionlessly.

"Slept well, but my head hurts."

"Ha, I probably accidentally dropped it while I was sleeping."

The man chuckled.

He gestured to his arms, which were thicker than his own and Chu Xuan's waist.

"Zhuan Xu, although your talent is good, your body is too weak.

If you were as strong as me, how could you hit your head? "

"Ah."

Chu Xuan rolled his eyes when he heard this.

If he had the strength of his cheap father, he wouldn't be slapped unconscious.

"Okay, wake up and get ready to eat.

After eating, we still have to work hard today. "

"Oh."

Chu Xuan nodded and went to the back to wash up under the guidance of the palace maid.

After Chu Xuan left, Chang Yi touched his head with some guilt.

self-mumbling.

"What's wrong with this kid today? Could it be that I used too little force yesterday and he discovered something?

No, it seems that I need to be more forceful when slapping him on the head in the future. "

I just finished washing and haven't had time to eat yet.

A roar suddenly sounded.

Chu Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard the voice.

Quickly ran to the palace square.

Looking up, I saw a spaceship full of technology appearing in the sky above the palace.

A strange-looking man flew out of the spaceship.

Falling in front of Chu Xuan.

I saw this person wearing clothes that looked like a space suit from later generations.

There are two detector-like things in the position of the eyes, protruding forward like a crab.

This reminded Chu Xuan of the bronze mask he saw in the Sanxingdui Museum in his previous life.

I can't say they are very similar, I can only say they are exactly the same.

Although various evidences from the past life indicate that ancient Shu bronze technology was probably passed down from the Central Plains.

But in this world, Cancong actually wears a spacesuit?

"Uncle Cancong!"

Seeing this person, Chu Xuan said hello in a grandma's voice.

Being malicious and cute.

"Hey, it's Zhuanxu. Let uncle give him a hug."

A doting man's voice came from the space suit.

The loudspeaker amplified by the space suit became a bit loud.

"Let uncle see if you have gained weight these days."

After saying this, Cancong picked up Chu Xuan from the ground.

“It’s really heavy.

Have you eaten yet? "

"No.

Headache. "

Chu Xuan's voice was full of grievance.

"what happened?

Who bullied our Zhuanxu? "

The man's voice changed and he said murderously.

"Tell uncle and he will give him an earwax."

"Uncle, for some reason dad keeps hitting me on the head at night these days.

After knocking me out, I went back to the room with my mother to play.

Don't even take me. "

"Haha, Brother Cancong is here..."

At this moment, Chu Xuan's father Chang Yi happened to walk out of the palace.

The atmosphere solidified for a moment.

A faint murderous aura floated in the square.

"Well, brother Cancong, please listen to my explanation..."

"Explain it, sir.

Changyi, are you treating my eldest nephew like this? "

Cancong's voice was cold and he took out a metal handle from his waist.

With a slight press, a two-meter-long lightning whip stretched out from the handle.

"You'd better explain to me the five lightning whips."