Ordinary people can also be the protagonist in a comic strip

"It's my turn! It's my turn! I'm next!"

Qiwu was the second one to sit on the divination seat.

Soon, the spell was recited.

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In a luxurious large flat.

A handsome boy who had just been promoted to Grade 2 was not wearing a normal school uniform, but a very standard cowboy suit. Looking at his flawless outfit in the mirror, a confident smile appeared on his face. Finally, he put on the worn cowboy hat on his head, opened the door and left his room.

Come to the living room.

Before he could even open his mouth, a petite figure rushed over first, "Oh oh oh, little Liangliang, you look super handsome today too, come and let grandma love you well."

"Um, grandma, don't... don't..., today is an important day for me!"

"Hey, do we have to go on an adventure in the snowy mountains? Grandma always stays at home alone, it's lonely."

"Where are my parents?"

"They are still sleeping in. Yesterday seemed to be their wedding anniversary, so they went out on a date. They were not quiet after they came back. You should have heard some noises, right?"

The young man heard this.

Her face instantly turned red, and she turned her head and said, "I don't know anything about that!"

"Haha, you're shy, so cute. Our little Liangliang is so handsome, he must be very popular in the class, right? Since elementary school, it seems that many female classmates often come to play with you. Oh my, little Liangliang is really like his father, always so popular."

"Grandma, please stop talking."

"Do you have a girl you like? Grandma can give you some advice. Hehe, grandma likes the topic of love the most."

"No……"

The boy had a dark face.

Mrs. Alianghe didn't believe it. "Nonsense, there are so many beautiful girls, some are discipline committee members, some are class monitors, some are library committee members, and even the president of the student union, they have all come to our house to visit us under various excuses. I don't believe that our little Liangliang doesn't like any of them."

"It's not like I like you, I'm just an ordinary friend."

"That's not okay. If you meet a good girl, you should cherish her."

"I have no interest in love."

"So what are you interested in?"

"What I yearn for... is the freest Western world."

"If your father heard you saying this, he would scold you again."

"My dad is just old, so he is always hesitant. But it doesn't matter... If I travel back to Westworld, I will definitely create a more glorious legend!"

"Kid, that was hundreds of years ago in Westworld."

"You always have to have dreams. Otherwise, why would my dad pass on all his marksmanship and the Eye of Death to me? Even this worn-out cowboy hat carries too many of my dad's legends, so I always treasure it like a treasure and dare not slack off."

"I think it's more cost-effective to find a cute girlfriend."

"Now that things have come to this, grandma, I'll just say it straight out. A large portion of those guys... came here just to target my dad."

"What???"

"It's because they are all neighbors. Dad helped them a few times, but he ended up getting entangled with them, and I am also in trouble."

"Haha, it seems that Xiao Linlin is still as popular as ever. But it doesn't matter. Didn't Xiao Linlin already get taken by your mother? So it's okay, ah~"

"I don't want to discuss these things anymore, grandma, I'm hungry, please make me some breakfast."

"Let's do it together! Grandma prefers to stay with her precious grandson, hehe."

"Okay, okay, there's really nothing I can do about you, grandma."

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While they were at it, the two of them headed to the kitchen.

The door on one side opened.

Lorraine and Qiwu finally woke up and came out. They saw their son and grandmother had already started making breakfast in the kitchen, so they sat lazily on the sofa.

After all, last night...

It's indeed a bit too tiring.

But no matter how tired she was, Qiwu still had a super happy smile on her face, and she liked to stick to Lorraine all the time, like a slime.

Lorraine looked towards the kitchen and shouted to her son.

"Luo Liang, are you sure you want to go to the snowy mountains to survive in the wild today? The environment there is harsh, and without sufficient survival experience, it is the easiest to fail. Don't let your mother worry."

The young man in the kitchen, Luo Liang turned around and looked at his father.

He said seriously.

"Dad, I know..., but I really want to try it. I have been preparing for this for more than a year."

"I understand. This time, remember to bring the real thing."

"Really? Thanks, Dad!"

"You must also bring enough bullets. Once you start doing something, there is no turning back. You must be mentally prepared."

"I won't let you down, Dad. After all..., I am Lorraine's son! Dad, I admire your heroic deeds, but I don't think I will lose either!"

"Haha, it turns out that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Young people are just young."

"That's called daring to think and dare to do!"

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Qi Wu also interrupted at this time, "Xiaoliang, I know that I can't persuade you. You have been thinking about surpassing your father every day since you were a child. I just hope you can live in peace. But I can understand that boys want to make a living. You just have to promise me that you won't be stubborn at the critical moment, and you have to ask for help in time when you need it. You can always do this, right?"

"I know, Mom. I'm not a child anymore. Don't forget, I'm a man who has hiked through countless primeval forests with my dad!"

"That's all because your father is so awesome, why are you so proud?"

"I'm awesome too, okay!"

"Have it?"

"Ah, mom, that's what's annoying about you. My dad isn't Superman. In your eyes, it seems like my dad is the most powerful person in the world."

"Haha, if you can ever be as smart as your dad and build that door at home, mom will recognize that you are just as good."

"I……"

Luo Liang was speechless for a moment, and turned his head to look at the arbitrary door embedded on the wall of the house.

It really is a door that can lead to almost anywhere.

I’m afraid no one would have thought that this kind of extra-dimensional miracle in the comics could actually be created in reality, right?

But his father actually did it.

Simply incredible.

In terms of knowledge, Luo Liang had to admit that his father was indeed the best in the world.

Haha, actually he is quite proud sometimes.

It is a blessing for him to have such a superman father.

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Finally the day of departure has arrived.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, and I... let's go!"

Lorraine: "Be safe, we will all be waiting for you at home."

Qiwu: "Don't always compare everything with your father, kid, you have to know... your father will always be your father."

Mrs. Alianghe: "Wow, little Liangliang, please come back soon. Grandma will cook you a lot of your favorite dishes!"

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That day.

The young man named Luo Liang, like a real cowboy, pushed open the door in front of him and stepped into the snowy mountain area.

And at this moment, he would never think of it.

It was decades later when he returned to this once warmest home.

Because it was the second day of rest in the snow mountain camp.

When he suddenly woke up from his dream, he heard a lot of horse hooves trampling and human movements not far outside the tent. He was so startled that he immediately put his hand on the cowboy revolver at his waist.

He opened the tent curtain and looked inside.

In the snowstorm in the distance, a large group of carriages were actually slowly moving towards this side.

Several men dressed almost exactly like him as cowboys noticed this place on horseback.

There were sounds of conversation.

"Arthur, did you get anything over there?"

"Hey! Dutch, I think I found a place that can temporarily shelter from the wind and snow, where David can have a good rest, but there are already people there, and I'm not sure if they will welcome us."

"Haha, that's great, we can go ask first."

……

A familiar scene, an extremely familiar name and title.

Luo Liang's pupils shrank sharply.

What's going on, Arthur? Dutch? David? ...

Aren’t these the people my dad is most familiar with from the Western era that he experienced in the past?

Why do those people have such names?

Wait a moment……

Their attire...

Could it be that I...

Traveled through time???