It is said that everyone has some story, whether it is love, hate, sorrow or joy.
But Zhuang Hong thinks he has no story.
He grew up in an orphanage, and his only impression was of sitting on the steps of the yard, watching the grass and trees in the yard grow and flourish, or sitting in the corner and reading those yellowed books with missing pages.
Because of this, he fell in love with reading books and quietly listening to others tell their stories, and then carefully jotting them down in his notebook.
Even if the story is a bit outrageous, even if the person telling the story is special.
For example, a time traveler.
Now, a time-traveler sat opposite Zhuang Hong, crying and telling his time-travel story.
Zhuang Hong carefully wrote his story in his notebook.
The name of this time traveler is Xu Kaidong. He traveled to this era similar to the Song Dynasty and lived here for twenty years. He is now thirty-five years old.
When he first traveled through time, he was still a fifteen-year-old boy, and he was full of energy and enthusiasm. With his advanced thinking, vision, and copywriting, he became the most talented person in the world in just twenty years, and was honored as As a living saint.
He is the dream lover of countless girls, young women, and old women. As long as he nods, countless beauties will flock to him, willing to sleep with him, warm his bed, and bear children. Even the emperor admires his talent and makes an exception to give him an extremely noble title. A king with a different surname, a glorious life...
To put it simply, he has reached the pinnacle of his previous and present lives combined.
Zhuang Hong's face showed a sign of lack of sleep for a long time, and his face looked a little sleepy, but his bright eyes were full of curiosity. He listened and memorized, feeling very envious in his heart: "What a colorful life experience."
However, when Xu Kaidong told the story, he was so passionate that he shed tears and even held Zhuang Hong's hand tightly and refused to let go.
Zhuang Hong: "Mr. Xu, even if you are happy, you don't have to fight with me. Please let go."
Xu Kaidong cried bitterly: "Mr. Zhuang, I am not happy, but sad. I have already finished copying all the poems I could, and I have finished all my advanced thoughts. Even the only junior high school mathematics and physics that I can think of have shaken my head." Er Jing, I have no more food in my stomach now, and everyone is waiting for my new theory. What a danger!"
Zhuang Hong said in surprise: "Have you finished shaking out so many things?"
Xu Kaidong said awkwardly: "Sometimes I talk more on a whim, and I overestimated my memory. I didn't write it down in time when I first traveled through time, and then gradually forgot it. Mr. Zhuang, can you take me back to Earth? Don't worry, after I go back I won't say anything."
Zhuang Hong shook his head and said: "I'm just an ordinary space traveler. I met you by chance and I don't have the ability to take you back. But if you want to bring something to the person you care about most, I can help. Of course, the premise is I can find it."
"Anyone you care about? Alas, there is no one you care about anymore, and no one cares about me..."
Thinking about it, Xu Kaidong's eyes lit up: "By the way, Mr. Zhuang, can you bring me a book? There are also mobile phones and computers."
"One book is fine, but more than one book is not enough."
Xu Kaidong was overjoyed: "A book is enough. I want... the Encyclopedia of Mathematics. Mathematics is the foundation of all sciences. I want to be the greatest mathematician in the world."
Zhuang Hong stopped writing, closed the notebook and said: "Yes, but the help will not be free, it will be exchanged for an item on your body."
"What item?"
Zhuang Hong pointed to the ivory belt on his head: "Just use this ivory belt."
Xu Kaidong said cheerfully: "Deal, haha!"
"Then Mr. Xu waits for me for a few days, and he will come to you with books in a few days."
After saying that, Zhuang Hong picked up his backpack, stood up and left. As he walked, his figure gradually faded and finally disappeared without a trace.
After waiting patiently for a long time and confirming that Zhuang Hong had left, Xu Kaidong couldn't help but take off the ivory hair bundle on his head and put it in his hands to look at it.
"What does he want this hair bundle for? Is there some secret?"
Then he began a series of bloody operations to identify the owner, trying to discover the secrets.
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After bidding farewell to Xu Kaidong, Zhuang Hong slowly crossed the space barrier and came to another world.
His footsteps did not stop. After walking for a while, his figure slowly disappeared and appeared in another space.
In this way, he walked slowly and slowly, passing through different three-dimensional spaces one after another, stepping on different worlds one after another, heading towards the earth.
Zhuang Hong is a space traveler who can travel through different three-dimensional spaces at will like a four-dimensional creature.
Meet different people, hear different stories, avoid predators, and find 'nourishment'.
The so-called natural enemies are some strange creatures that can also travel through space at will.
These strange creatures seemed to be attracted by certain characteristics of Zhuang Hong, and they would hunt Zhuang Hong crazily whenever they encountered him, as if they would gain huge benefits after swallowing him.
They are one of the few enemies that can threaten Zhuang Hong's life. He doesn't know when they will appear or where they will attack, which makes Zhuang Hong extremely fearful and annoying. He couldn't even sleep peacefully, so he often didn't get enough sleep, and the circles under his eyes were like pandas.
For this reason, Zhuang Hong usually does not stay in the same place for a long time, but travels between worlds to avoid attracting too many natural enemies and being unable to deal with them.
Of course, these natural enemies are not completely useless. They can provide Zhuang Hong with rich 'nutrition', allowing him to gain stronger strength.
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Zhuang Hong travels through various worlds, stopping and stopping to admire the scenery along the way. He will take out his notebook to describe the beautiful scenery when he encounters it.
I don't know how long it took, but strong sleepiness came over him. He yawned loudly, leaned against a big tree, covered his face with a notebook, and closed his eyes to take a nap amidst the chirping of cicadas in midsummer.
However, not long after he lay down, he suddenly woke up and his head suddenly turned to the side, barely avoiding a crimson tentacle that suddenly protruded from the void.
The tentacles are densely covered with deep red scales, and the sharp diamond thorn at the top exudes a faint luster.
There is not one tentacle like this, but dozens of them.
After Zhuang Hong dodged the first blow, he immediately ejected into the air, and a large number of tentacles launched rapid and intensive attacks from all angles.
"Puff puff puff~"
Zhuang Hong moved around and quickly retreated, barely avoiding the tentacle attack.
If you slow down even a little bit, you may be pierced into a honeycomb.
The tentacles chased after him, and even the body of the tentacles emerged from the void, revealing its entire body.
This is a dark red sphere, the size of a truck head. There are four blue compound eyes on the sphere, staring closely at Zhuang Hong, and tentacles extend from various positions on the sphere, like a giant sea urchin.
Zhuang Hong called it the 'red-bearded monster'.
Seeing this monster, Zhuang Hong not only didn't panic at all, but instead had a smile on his lips.
"It's not small, but it's just the lowest level of white natural enemies."
Zhuang Hong's unique vision can see through the source power in the body of natural enemies, and different levels of source power will emit different colors. The order of strength from weak to strong is white, green, and blue.
The source power in his own body exudes a green color.
As for what color the blue light will be, he has not seen it yet and does not know yet.
The body of this red-bearded monster exudes a faint white light and is classified as a 'white natural enemy'. Zhuang Hong classified it as 'no threat'.
Zhuang Hong moved left and right, dodging and retreating easily. Suddenly, he opened his fingers and suddenly pulled, and a large number of the red-bearded monster's tentacles immediately came together and formed a bunch.
Only then did he realize that the tentacles had been wrapped with dense filaments at some point, and the ends of these filaments were all connected to Zhuang Hong's fingers.
"Bang!"
The huge body of the red-bearded monster lost the support of its tentacles and fell to the ground, struggling wildly.
Zhuang Hong held his right hand empty.
"Kakaka~"
The dark red carapace grew from his hand and turned into a long spike, aiming at the red-bearded monster.
'catapult'!
The spike turned into a stream of light and shot into the body of the red-bearded monster.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound, and the red-bearded monster twitched and stopped moving.
The battle is over.
Zhuang Hong dispersed the thin threads and stepped forward slowly.
A strong desire to eat emerged from his body, which made his sleepy mind clear up.
"dinner time!"
He reached out and inserted his hand into the red-bearded monster. After a moment of pause, his arm became like a straw, sucking in energy and nutrients crazily.
Large streams of nutrients poured into his body along his arms, giving him both physical and mental satisfaction.
The huge red-bearded monster is visible to the naked eye withered and shrunken.
But Zhuang Hong's body was like a bottomless pit, with no obvious changes, except for a slight bulge in his belly.
After the red-bearded monster was sucked dry, he couldn't help but burp.
He dug out some crystal fragments from the body of the red-bearded monster, patted the dust on them, threw them directly into his mouth, and started eating them.
It’s similar to the jelly beans I ate as a kid.
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