1926
cold winter
It snowed heavily in the north for days, and everything was covered in silver.
On a train from Beiping to Fengtian!
In the shabby carriage, the temperature was not much higher than outside in such a snowy weather.
Of course, the carriages of nobles and wealthy merchants might be much better. Not only could they warm themselves up by the fire, but they could also have hot tea and hot food.
Ordinary carriages did not have such conditions.
At this time, Gong Shaoqing was squeezed in the ordinary carriage. Not only did he have to endure the cold wind that poured in through the cracks or damaged parts of the carriage.
Moreover, he had to endure the crowded atmosphere and the various smells in the air. There was the smell of old tobacco burning and the unpleasant smell of sweat.
There was even a rancid smell that came from not bathing for a long time.
He struggled to move his thin and weak body, which was only eight or nine years old. Gong Shaoqing felt very bad.
The main reason was that he had transmigrated for no reason, so he had yet to completely adapt to it.
Looking at the faces and clothes of these people, Gong Shaoqing couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The elder beside him was very used to the environment in front of him. He had already fallen asleep leaning against the hard seat.
It was as if she had long forgotten about her responsibility to her father to take care of her.
After Gong Shaoqing sorted out his memories, he finally accepted the fact that he had transmigrated.
Since he couldn't chase her in his previous life, he didn't think too much about it.
"It's just that it's not good to transmigrate from an adult to an eight or nine-year-old child!”
Moreover, the current situation was still the turbulent period of the Republic of China. How would he deal with it in the future?？
Just as his thoughts were flying, an electronic voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Activate the sign-in system!"
Hearing this voice, Gong Shaoqing's eyes couldn't help but light up. The golden finger had finally arrived?
"Can you explain? Also, did you bring me here?”
However, this so-called check-in system did not seem to be as intelligent as he had imagined.
However, the function and function of the check-in system were stated in his mind!
[Check in System: Check in every day to receive various rewards, from daily items, money, and martial arts.]
The rewards obtained can help the host survive in this era, strengthen himself, change this era, and change the fate of the nation!
They could also complete the check-in in specific events and scenes, and the rewards for the check-in would be even better.
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Gong Shaoqing was very curious about the system's explanation.
Apart from signing in daily, he could also sign in to specific events and scenes and obtain better things?
The System replied," This time and space is not the original historical time and space in the host's mind. The host will naturally know after experiencing it!”
Gong Shaoqing couldn't help but frown. This wasn't the time and space of the Republic of China in his memory?
Combining his memories, his father had sent him back to his hometown in Fengtian and told him his grandfather's name, Gong Baosen.
He already had some guesses.
"System, can I sign in now?”Gong Shaoqing was still looking forward to the check-in system.
The System replied," Yes. Would you like to sign in?"”
Was there still a need to say?
"Sign in!"
"Ding! The host has signed in for the first time. Congratulations on obtaining Saiyan Bloodline!”
Whoosh!
Hearing about the sign-in reward, Gong Shaoqing was so excited that he almost jumped up.
"Yes, Shaoqing, are you okay? Are you hungry? Don't worry, we'll reach Fengtian soon. Uncle still has some dry food here. You can eat first!”
The middle-aged man beside him was startled awake and started rummaging in his arms.
Gong Shaoqing said,"Uncle Wu, I'm not hungry. I was just squeezed!"”
The middle-aged man glanced at him and then at the crowded carriage. He nodded helplessly and then leaned back in his chair, dozing off.
Gong Shaoqing didn't care about him, but suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to check the sign-in reward.
He couldn't help but be excited about the Saiyan bloodline!
However, after reading the system's explanation, his expression turned a little ugly.
Saiyan Bloodline (Fake)!
[Passive Talent 1: Possesses astonishing martial arts talent.]
[Passive Talent 2: Incredible appetite, extremely tenacious vitality, and after each near-death resurrection, its combat strength will be greatly improved and evolved!]
[Note: Because it is a fake bloodline, it cannot maintain the growth and terrifying combat strength of a real Saiyan!]
That was true. If he had the terrifying growth speed and combat power of the Saiyans, he would have been able to kill them.
Wouldn't destroying the planet and the world be as easy as playing?
He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself," The two passive talents are not bad either. They might not be invincible, but at least they won't die easily."”
Moreover, according to the system's previous words and his own guesses, this Republic of China wasn't purely a historical space-time.
In that case, learning martial arts might be a good choice.
Moreover, with the sign-in system, as long as he kept signing in, his future growth would definitely be promising!
Gong Shaoqing took a deep breath and no longer hesitated.
At this moment, his young body could not be completely controlled by his will. Coupled with the fatigue from the long journey, he was also sleepy.
After a while, she fell asleep.
The train moved slowly. When it was almost evening, the carriage suddenly became noisy.
The entire bus was bustling with activity. The passengers looked tired, but they were very excited.
Because the train had finally arrived at Fengtian train station.
The train slowly stopped. Gong Shaoqing had already been woken up. The elder beside him was also laughing and arranging his luggage.
"Shaoqing, when we reach Fengtian train station, I will not let down your father.”
"Don't worry. When I came, your father said that he had already written to the elders in the family. I think someone will come to pick you up.”
"By handing you over to them, I will have completed my task.”
This Uncle Wu was a fellow villager from the northeast that Gong Shaoqing's father knew in Beiping. He was a fur merchant.
"Thank you, Uncle Wu!" Gong Shaoqing said sincerely.
Wu Zhong looked at him with some surprise. The main thing was that along the way, he felt that Gong Shaoqing was a man of few words and seemed to be a little dull.
However, in his opinion, it was reasonable for an eight or nine-year-old child to take a train home for a few days.
However, when he saw Chen Ken's polite manner, he could not help but feel that this child seemed to be much more mature than he looked.
"Hahaha, okay, let's get out of the car. I think your elders are already waiting!”Wu Zhong said with a smile.
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