'Cookies. Cookies.'
'Let's have a look, good meat, look.'
'Wine, wine.'
In the noisy bazaar, ordinary people dressed in rough linen clothes took a few coins and purchased what they needed. Not to mention, in these days, it was one of the few luxuries for a family to have a few boards of money free to buy things. The war was going on everywhere, with no end in sight, and people were living without any hope.
The people on the street are mostly yellow and skinny, a crowd of pushing and shoving, a guy out of place squeezed out. Said to be out of place, do not look closely is nothing, wearing the body is also coarse cloth head, feet wrapped some cloth wearing a pair of straw shoes. He is not very old, looks like sixteen or seventeen years old.
This is a 'teenager', but said teenager is indeed too strange. Strange where? This young man is too handsome. Translucent skin, face like jade exquisite, five or six feet (one metre seven or so) of the body, anyone who looks at it will not be able to praise a, out of a good boy.
At this time, the young man was a face of bad luck, grey and defeated, patting the clothes on his body, the cuffs of his sleeves stained with dust.
'It's really crowded enough.' Gu Nan skimmed his own mouth and straightened his collar, 'Damn, so what kind of place have I arrived in.'
Gu Nan was the name of the teenager, at this moment she was standing on the street looking around at the unfamiliar scene, another positive headache.
She was not a teenager, to say that she was a teenager was just the reason that her face was grey and somewhat manly. In her own right, she should have looked like a very clean-cut, wonderful young girl.
So why a teenager! Looking at his chest, which was slightly propped up, Gu Nan had the urge to open his mouth and curse.
The cause of everything happened a few days ago.
At that time, he was still him, still a good young man of the twenty-first century.
Well, not really good, just an ordinary office worker. Do is design professional, you understand the design of this work, is to make finished products over and over again, and then over and over again by the boss sent down to re-revision of the depressing work.
That night at twelve o'clock, well, about it. He was already ready to go to bed, who knows that the mailbox jumped again, that zz boss again let him re-modify his new poster. To be honest, he didn't have so many complaints if the revisions were presented well. But his boss doesn't understand at all. Every time, he just gives some vague and subjective opinions without a clear direction of modification, just saying that it's still close to the right feeling, so what do you say to change it.
Of course, who let others is the boss, even if Gu Nan ten thousand reluctance, still can only make another bowl of noodles, sitting in front of the computer ready to overnight out a manuscript.
He remembered that he was making a poster for an ancient battlefield game, and the boss's request was to make a sense of history and vicissitudes of the ancient battlefield.
'A sense of history and vicissitudes ah.' Gu Nan held up his glasses and muttered to himself.
Whatever, add a few filters, then adjust the colour balance, the image is on the warm side, add a bit of grey scale, and finally lay down a layer of grain, it should have a bit of a feel to it. Thinking about dragging the original image into the software.
A modification is a few hours, unknowingly, Gu Nan did not know when he fell asleep.
Who knows, when he woke up again, he had already turned into such a picture, wearing an ancient cloth coat, fainting on a path. The myopia that had remained unchanged for twelve years since junior high school had disappeared, his short hair had turned into long hair, and his height had shrunk to about one metre seven, and even the little brother that had accompanied him for many years had disappeared.
Tearfully fuming for a long time, she looked around, there was no one on the path except for her, and it happened to be midday, the weather was hot.
Lifting her hand she gave it an empty grip. The strength became much greater, there was no reference to it, just the way she felt. A flip and she jumped up from the ground, frowning, even her body was lighter.
'So.' Half a dozen times, Gu Nan looked up at the endless azure sky, 'Should I curse?'
Without a purpose, she walked down the path she woke up on for about three days before she came across the first place with people.
It was the city she was in now.
The city was definitely not small, as could be seen from the towering walls outside, and the tumbling moat. Gu Nan's mere entrance had been checked several times by the guards outside to make sure it was just a civilian before she walked in.
To be honest, if one were to say that such a thing as travelling across the world caused her any distress, it didn't. After all, he was also in a fatherless, motherless, unattached state in his previous life. But to say that it excited her, it was also absolutely nothing.
Not to mention being a completely different person, even her gender had changed.