It was only then that Fang Hui realized that he was only wearing his underwear. His long, snow-white, fleshy legs shone brilliantly in the light from the wall lamp. Fortunately, he had his hands on his chest, otherwise, the translucent underwear would not be able to hide the Jade Rabbit inside.

He was so shocked that he forgot to blush. He rushed to the bed, grabbed his clothes and rushed to the bathroom as fast as he could – after putting on his clothes, his heart was still thumping hard against the wall. When his mind calmed down, Fang Hui thought again, and the more he thought about it, the weirder it became.

It was not because he was worried that the person in the room had bad intentions. From his unblinking eyes and bright smile, Fang Hui knew that the person who called himself Ling Yan did not have any ill intentions. That retro costume … retro? Ancient times? Could he have crossed over from ancient times? Was there really such a thing as "crossing over" in the world?

Fang Hui's eyes were wide and his face was filled with disbelief. He was also shocked by his own guess. These years of travelling through the world of TV dramas came one after another. Most of the protagonists had gone from modern times to ancient times, and then back again. The heartless directors edited one after another, and the protagonists in the online novels also went through the motions, making people believe that it was true.

A strange wind blew as the window was opened. Was that the person who had entered the room at that time? He has peerless martial arts? The more Fang Hui thought about it, the more he felt that it was inconceivable. The legendary "Transmigration" had actually come to his side. The reality that he had experienced so much made his brain unable to wrap his head around it.

Fang Hui was a gentle person, and would never argue with others unless he was forced to. He was a beautiful and kind angel in the eyes of his acquaintances, and a person who was "free to do whatever he wanted" in the company. At this moment, it was a bit difficult for her to face a stranger and ask questions, even if the stranger was an illegal intruder. But she had to face it, because the house was hers and she was the owner.

Calming himself down, Fang Hui breathed a sigh of relief to himself. He opened the bathroom door and went into the room, only to see Ling Yan squatting beside the bed, rubbing his nose against his brother. Looking at the scene before him, he seemed to want to wake his brother up. I never thought that the style of clothes today would be so exquisite and unique! "

Fang Hui wore tight-fitting jeans, a snow-white sleeveless woolen coat, and orange cotton undergarments. His body was both slim and plump, and under his grace and grace, it seemed so slim and graceful. Only the clothes are beautiful? " In his heart, he was certain that this person in front of him was one of the people who had passed through this world. Wasn't the "current clothes" telling him that this person was not a modern man?

Ye Zichen didn't know how to ask directly, but he just looked at the baby on the bed. The baby's jade like appearance was like the greatest work of art that the greatest sculptor had ever completed in his life, and its exquisite face and body were flawless. Even though Fang Hui has yet to figure out the intentions and origins of this intruder, Xiao Bao's appearance was extremely alluring. Fang Hui, who was born with the love of a woman, was kind and gentle, but he was also dissatisfied with this heartless "brother". Sleep was very important to children, so why did you wake him up? As he thought about this, he also asked, "Your little brother is sleeping soundly, why … why did you wake him up?"

"Huh?" Ling Yan really didn't know how to explain. On the surface, it seemed as if what he did was a little wrong. He couldn't help but stammer, "This … this … he slept a little too long. I'm afraid he's hungry, so I woke him up and fed him some food." As soon as she said it, she felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, the girl asked, "What did he eat?" Ling Yan was empty-handed, and it was obvious that he had nothing on him at all. Other than a set of coarse clothes, he didn't even have a bag, much less a bottle of baby food. Fang Hui was wondering if the baby in the bed had been stolen by him, not because the two brothers looked alike.

My younger brother is indeed my younger brother, but he isn't my younger brother. I don't have any blood ties with him, and he has only been in this world for less than a day, and after a short period of awakening, he has already fallen into a deep slumber. As such, I don't know exactly what he wants to eat, nor do I know if I can prepare anything for him to eat.

Ling Yan didn't want to lie, and also couldn't be bothered to. On Earth, he would only stay for a short period of time, and since he was only a lodger, there was no need for him to hide anything.

Fang Hui frowned. He was his own brother, but he was not his own brother. Without blood ties, he did not even have a cousin. What kind of logic was this? What "awakening"? Bewildered, but also curious, she asked, "What about the baby's mother?"

Ling Yan couldn't help but have a headache. Although he didn't want to lie to the girl in front of him, there were some things the girl couldn't understand even if he told her, and she might even make a fuss about it.

Seeing Ling Yan's slightly hesitant expression, Fang Hui hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say. I'm just casually asking."

Ling Yan shook his head slightly. "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that there are some things I'm afraid you won't understand if I tell you." "How about this, I'll ask you a few things first, then I'll tell you where I came from. How about that?"

Fang Hui could only nod in agreement. Although the young man in front of him gave off a kind feeling and looked a few years younger than him, Fang Hui was still cautious. He had not recovered from his shock yet.

Ling Yan pondered for a moment. He wanted to ask which dynasty it was, and if it was still the Southern Song Dynasty. However, this question appeared to be somewhat confusing, and he couldn't answer the question clearly. Ling Yan didn't care if the Emperor's surname was still Zhao, but what Ling Yan cared about was how many years had passed. Hmm, that … May I ask, which dynasty is it now? A few weeks? "

Seeing him ask such a question, Fang Hui confirmed the guess in his heart. Without a doubt, the other party was a transcender, so he was prepared in his heart. His expression did not change much as he said, "This year is in 2012, and AD is the abbreviation for the Gregorian era. In China, the starting time was probably in the late Qin Dynasty and the Western Han Dynasty. China no longer had the "dry branch age method" because it was very inconvenient to use the "dry branch age method" to calculate the year. "

When Fang Hui was young, his grandfather had always played around with the ugly ones, so he knew a little about it, which was why it was useful now. Considering Ling Yan's identity as a "transcender", the explanation was very detailed.

Ling Yan did not understand what Fang Hui was saying, but he did understand that this year was 2,012 years, and the initial calculation time was at the early Western Han Dynasty. Ling Yan did not understand what Fang Hui was saying, but he did understand that this year was 2,012 years, and the initial calculation time was at the early Western Han Dynasty. In his heart, he had always thought of it as a maximum of three to four hundred years, which was based on the days his parents had been waiting for. Ling Yan had even made a reservation in his heart of his time estimate, thinking that a thousand years would have passed between two hundred and three hundred and fifty years.

When Fang Hui saw his dumbstruck appearance, he knew that the era he himself lived in must have been long ago. Transmigration frightened him, and he sighed in his heart, "Poor kid, not only did he scare himself, he also scared his parents. To come to this era that he isn't familiar with, how scared will he be in his heart!" Fang Hui had guessed some things correctly, while the others were very different. However, the meaning was about the same, it was a sudden change between two dynasties. The wariness in his heart towards Ling Yan had disappeared without a trace, replaced with infinite sympathy and pity.

Fortunately, Ling Yan didn't know what she was thinking, or else he might have continued to stay in this world forever. Ling Yan thought for a while and felt relieved. Three or four hundred years wasn't that different from a thousand years ago; it was also when he woke up to find out that the world was different. However, one thing is certain: after so long, his parents must have been worried.

Remembering something in his heart, he raised his head and asked suspiciously, "You seem to know that I came from a distant era, why aren't you surprised?" He hadn't noticed it just now, but now that he thought about it, the girl explained how the era was so detailed, as if she already knew that he wasn't this generation's person. The life of a mortal was short, and the longest he had was no more than a hundred years, and this girl seemed so calm seeing him, a few hundred or even a thousand years old, or maybe there were a lot of cultivators like him that came out of the mountains like in this world? Recalling the four disciples his parents had accepted, could it be that the scattered branches and leaves of his juniors were filled with cultivators? He felt both incredulous and pleasantly surprised. It would have been much easier to find them that way.

Fang Hui looked at Ling Yan's colorful expression and could not help but be speechless. He did not know how Ling Yan's expression had come about, so he asked carefully, "Did something happen to you in your generation or something out of the ordinary, and then you fell into a trance. Then you opened your eyes and realized that everything around you had changed?"

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment before he chuckled, "What nonsense is that?" I opened my eyes and found that the outside was real, but I wasn't in a trance, and I didn't encounter any abnormal phenomenon! "Hur hur, what are you talking about?"