Chapter 1442: Attacking the Medicine Jar Emperor
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In the dusk of the evening, a girl wearing a school uniform sat on a bench in the park. She had been sitting here for a long time. Even the little boy who was playing in the sand next to her couldn't help but hold her sister's hand and ask: " Sister, what are you doing sitting here all the time?"
Fengguang raised his head and said seriously: "I'm waiting for something."
"What are you waiting for, sister?" It was this cute little girl who asked.
"I'm waiting for...the time when I travel through time."
The boy lowered his head and said to his sister: "I told you not to read so many novels a long time ago. You go ahead and read them. Another one who reads novels and becomes stupid."
"Well..." My sister bit her lip in frustration and nodded.
As if he decided that Feng Guang was a psychopath, the boy took his sister's hand and left.
Feng Guang was still sitting there. She took out her phone and checked the time. It was 5:30 in the afternoon. She had been sitting here for two hours. The system told her that she would definitely travel here today, and then she waited and waited. Ah, when all these little brats went home for dinner, she didn't wait for any changes in the sky that would allow her to travel back to that imaginary dynasty.
She was a little upset.
However, in the blink of an eye, she saw a young man holding flowers sitting on the chair opposite, and she felt mentally balanced again. According to her observation, this man had been sitting here longer than her, but his girlfriend It seemed that he had missed the appointment. He was sitting there alone with his head lowered, looking very decadent.
Feng Guang shook her head and sympathized with him. Then she saw an elderly couple sitting there watching the sunset over the flower bed. She took a full mouthful of old dog food and looked back.
In a small park, there were men, women and children. Different people gathered here for different things. She suddenly felt something. When she gets old, she wonders if there will be a man who will watch the sunset with her like this. And You are not alone there eating dog food in silence.
It was getting later and later, and people in the park gradually left. Feng Guang counted the time in boredom, until suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky and there was a thunder.
She immediately stood up excitedly, secretly thinking that she was about to travel through time!
However, she waited for a long time, and when the bean-like raindrops fell, everyone else shouted to go home and collect their clothes, but she did not travel through time.
The man sitting on the chair opposite saw the rain and stood up and seemed to be leaving. A running child bumped into him. The red rose in his hand was not steady and fell in front of Fengguang. Fengguang dropped the flower. After picking it up, she walked over to return the flowers to someone, but accidentally stepped into a puddle, and suddenly she felt a sense of failure in her body.
When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by water. Feng Guang held her breath and looked around hard. She seemed to have fallen into the sea, but God knows, she just stepped into a puddle!
Just when she couldn't breathe and couldn't bear it anymore, the sea seemed to be getting closer and closer to her. She didn't have time to think about the scenery, so she tried her best to swim upstream. Finally, she stretched out her hand and grabbed something. Her desire to survive made her desperately hold on to this thing. The thing finally surfaced with the power of this thing.
"Ahem..." She lay on the shore and coughed violently. Sensitively aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere, she looked up again and saw people all around her. The person in front of her was a young man wearing a black robe embroidered with a coiled dragon. , it was his hand that she grabbed, and she... seemed to be in a square pool on some kind of sacrificial platform.
Feng Guang spat out a mouthful of water and subconsciously stretched out the hand holding the flower in front of the boy, "It's a small greeting, it's not respectful."