Blue sky! Blue Sea! Sweet…air?
This was a country of freedom, a happy country where all kinds of gunfights took place every day.
Zhang Yi walked along the bustling Wall Street and looked at the skyscrapers around him.
His emotions were extremely complicated.
He had been in New York for two days and had not eaten for two days.
He remembered that two days ago, he was playing games at home when a pop-up window suddenly popped up.
"Immortal cultivation secret manual, click to buy."
This kind of pop-up window was shameless. He clicked to close it without hesitation.
In the end, a page with a successful purchase popped up.
Looking closely, he saw that the XX icon had the words 'click to buy' written next to it.
He looked again and saw a red X icon that was so small that it was almost invisible.
"F * ck, I'm lying." Zhang Yi directly spat out a mouthful of fragrance.
Nowadays, the pop-up advertisements were all replaced with fake closing icons. If they were not careful, they would be fooled.
However, it was just a pop-up advertisement, so it was not a big deal.
He clicked to close it again.
After successfully shutting it down, he saw himself lying in the grass in the Summoner's Canyon. The world was dark.
" Sigh…" He sighed helplessly.
He also ignored the friendly greetings from his teammates.
He lit a cigarette and was about to puff out smoke.
Beep beep beep.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
He opened it casually.
"Deduction successful. Your account balance is zero.”
" F * ck…" Zhang Yi was shocked. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he jumped up from his chair.
He couldn't help but be shocked. This was a text message from the bank, and there was also the last digit of his account number on the message.
The 100,000 yuan that he had saved up over the years was instantly cleared.
He was shocked and angry. He wanted to abandon his teammates and go to the bank to investigate.
She put on her clothes and was about to leave.
Beep beep beep.
Suddenly, her phone rang again.
It was a ringtone.
It was a number he didn't recognize. He answered the call without hesitation.
Just as he was about to greet the other party's family...
"Mr. Zhang, your express delivery has arrived. Please come and collect it."”
Zhang Yi was stunned and quickly ran downstairs.
He saw the delivery boy waiting for him downstairs.
He was puzzled and furious.
He didn't remember buying anything online.
His family did not send him anything.
Where did this express delivery come from?
She went forward and wanted to ask the young man where the express delivery came from.
Who knew that the courier would ask for his name and phone number. After confirming his identity, he stuffed the item into his hand and left.
He didn't even give him a chance to speak.
She stared blankly at the delivery boy driving away.
He looked at the package in his hand and thought of the pop-up advertisement he had just clicked on on the Internet. He reacted and felt a great hatred in his heart.
"I bought such a lousy thing for more than a hundred thousand yuan?”He really wanted to throw the thing in his hand into the trash.
But thinking about it, he had bought it with all his savings.
Enduring the pain in her heart, she opened the package.
It was a wooden box. The wooden box looked very ordinary, like a small wooden box used to store books.
Opening the box, a golden light emanated.
His eyes were almost blinded.
This was real golden light. There was a book in the box, and the book was completely golden.
On the cover was written,"Spell General Instruction!"
He took out the golden spell outline.
After taking a closer look, he swore,"F * ck, real gold."”
He could tell at a glance that the book was made of real gold and not brass, because the color of gold and brass was obviously different.
Judging from the color, the purity of the gold used to make this magic book was very high.
It was two centimeters thick and heavy in his hand.
Wait, there was another book in the box.
He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He quickly put the complete book of spells into the box and ran home.
He sat in front of the computer desk and looked at the two nouveau riche gold books in front of him.
One was written with the general principles of spells, and the other was written with the Golden Core Technique.
The Superclass of Spells was two centimeters thick, while the Golden Core Technique was only one centimeter thick.
Flipping open the book, he saw that each page was one millimeter thick.
"Good boy! This is worth a few million!" Zhang Yi gulped.
First, he flipped open the Primary Instruction of Spells. After reading it for a long time, it was all classical Chinese, and he didn't understand it.
He flipped to the Golden Core Technique. There were only five pages, but through the concise and comprehensive classical Chinese, all the meanings were expressed very clearly.
However, Zhang Yi didn't quite understand.
He could only search online and compare them one by one.
Very quickly, he translated all the contents of the book into plain English.
He understood the general meaning.
He had already memorized the contents of the book and was thinking about whether he should sell it for money.
Suddenly, the two books turned into golden light and rushed into his glabella.
Then, he passed out in a glamorous manner. When he woke up, he was in New York.
With his English, he knew that it was 1937.
It was two years before the outbreak of World War II. The morale of the Japanese army was high, and the mother country on the other side of the ocean was already in the stage of resistance.
He wanted to return to China, but when he thought of the harsh environment in the country, he did not dare to go back.
Most importantly, he had no money and could not go back.
Also, he had shrunk.
His body, which was originally twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, had now turned into a little brat in his teens.
The people of the United States were very hospitable. For example, when he was extremely hungry and threw down his face to beg for food, he was kicked away.
In this day and age, the great Americans were not very friendly to the Chinese.
After starving for two days in New York, he could still endure it at first.
However, on the fifth day, he could not help but rummage through the trash can.
The passers-by all walked around him with a look of disdain.
If the police came, he would run.
However, he did not dare to be caught by the police. 1937 was not the modern era. With the attitude of the United States towards the Hua Nation people, once Zhang Yi was caught, he would be thrown into the fence regardless of whether he was a child or not.
Zhang Yi wanted to work, but unfortunately, he was a ten-year-old Asian without any identification. No one would hire him.
They rummaged through the trash cans all the way to Chinatown.
Finally, he met a fellow villager. Not only did he give him a bowl of rice, but he also gave him a job.
She was washing dishes at a Chinese restaurant.
He had no choice. He was too young and could only do this.
Now, he was willing to wash the toilet, let alone wash the dishes, as long as he could eat.
The boss who gave him food was also a good person. Seeing that he was pitiful and had no parents, and that the boss was in his fifties and had no son, he adopted him as his adopted son.
The boss had a daughter, but she was married to a blonde, blue-eyed, and high-nosed white man.
She did not come back to see him once a year. At most, she would come back to see him when she remembered him.
In 1937, Zhang Yi, who was alone, naturally recognized this foster father.
They settled down at Li Ji Restaurant.
However, he didn't dare to live and eat for free.
Even if he recognized his foster father, he still had to get up and work every day.
She was doing the dishes.
With this foster father, Zhang Yi's identity certificate was also settled.
It was just that the process was more difficult.
It forced Old Li to beg his son-in-law to settle the identity certificate.
Old Li's daughter had no opinion of Zhang Yi, but she did not care much about him either.
It could be said that he had ignored Zhang Yi's existence.
Zhang Yi also met Madam Li. Needless to say, she was also a very beautiful woman in the future.
Zhang Yi finally understood that it was not the Americans who thought that those ugly female monsters in Asia were beautiful.
It was because they thought that Asians should be ugly.
On the surface, they specifically looked for ugly Asian women to endorse Asia.
However, in private, he only chose beautiful Asian women when he chose his partner.
It was quite heartwarming, quite shameless, and also quite inexplicable.
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