Chapter 75 Zhang Yumeng’s collapse

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Dragging the suitcase, Zhang Yumeng was unkempt and his face was not good. After vomiting just now, his whole face turned pale.

Belika jumped down from the couch and looked at Zhang Yumeng's gesture. He couldn't help but marveled, "It's really strange. The color of his hair is clearly not that of a Central Plains person, but his face is that of a Central Plains person."

"You, are you a foreigner?"

"Foreigners? That's quite vivid. Yes, for this place, Krisna and I are indeed foreigners, but we are people with status now. What is your household registration?"

"Household registration?" Zhang Yumeng scratched his head and suddenly thought of something. He took out an ID card from his wallet and said carefully, "Does this count?"

...

Belika looked confused as she held her ID card, "What is this?"

"You're talking about household registration."

Belika silently took out a piece of wood from his arms and shook it, "Who are you lying to? This is the proof."

Zhang Yumeng twitched the corner of her mouth, "Okay, I give up. Who can understand this word? Which language is it in?"

At this time, there was a splash of water in the bathroom next door, and after a sound of "crumbs", a tall woman walked out wrapped in a simple linen cloth.

Zhang Yumeng's mouth widened and her head kept rising. She was not short among women, but the foreign girl who appeared in front of her was too tall.

Krisna wiped her dripping hair with a towel, looked down, and asked Belika, "Who is this person?"

Belika shrugged, "Who knows, I heard that several Huns spies were killed today. This woman went to rob the execution site and was brought here by Yang Gan."

"What, what? I, I..." Zhang Yumeng almost jumped up. Why didn't others believe it no matter what he said?

After seeing that it was a woman, Krisna threw the linen cloth away in a swagger, revealing a figure with golden proportions that looked like an ancient Greek sculpture.

The two big basketballs on her chest kept shaking as she walked, almost blinding Zhang Yumeng.

After opening the wardrobe, Krisna exclaimed, "Did you get the clothes you made last time?"

Belika smiled and said, "We have been out for a long time and have already prepared it. However, Miss Qin said that if you go outside, you cannot wear silk, otherwise it will cause trouble for Yang Gan."

"Hmph~~~!"

"After all, we have achieved military success this time. Let's talk to Yang Qian and give us a general, so that we can also wear silk on the streets. This material is really good, and it feels very smooth."

Krisna touched a set of clothes like a quilt like a baby. The clothes were full of light and shone slightly in the sun.

Seeing the two constantly communicating, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but ask, "Who are you and where are you!!!"

The two women showed strange expressions, and Belika smiled and said, "You dare to rob the law field, but you don't know where it is?"

"Dong dong dong~~~!"

"Christina, Yang Qianrang, take this young lady over."

"Oh, it turns out she is a prostitute."

"No way, it doesn't look like it. A prostitute has yellow hair and won't even reward her customers. Who's going to find her?"

Before Zhang Yumeng could say anything, Krisna grabbed her with one hand like a chicken and walked towards the inner hall.

At this time, Yang Qian was sitting on the couch, and the little girl was stepping on the manual fan. A stream of cool breeze blew in, cooling his whole body.

After taking a sip of tea, Yang Qian smacked his mouth and his eyes lit up, "Xiangru, your tea has been very good recently."

Qin Xiangru smiled brightly, "Mr. Miao Zan, you have taught me well. The tea-frying technology in Zhuangzi is getting better and better. When I first drank it, I only felt it was slightly bitter in the mouth, but I didn't expect that after taking a few sips, I suddenly felt that the bitterness was replaced by the sweetness."

Yang Qian happily drank a few more sips, believing that once the production volume increases, it will be a good income if it is sold all over the country.

It can also be sold to the grassland. If the Huns hadn't kept coming to harvest grass and grain, Yang Qian really didn't want to destroy them. How many cattle and sheep would have been lost in such a good dumping ground.

But there is no way, it must be destroyed. When one day the countries really start a full-scale war, the Xiongnu will be a poisonous thorn in the back of Daxia, a poisonous thorn that can kill people at any time.

After a while, Krisna brought Zhang Yumeng in. She looked around crookedly. When she saw the first seat, her eyes lit up and she blurted out, "It's so beautiful."

"Presumptuous~~~!"

“Bold!!!”

Qin Xiangru glared at Zhang Yumeng and scolded her softly, "Who are you? How dare you slander the young master like this."

Zhang Yumeng said in confusion, "I, I am complimenting her, young master? Is he a man?"

Yang Gan still looked like an old god, but he was worried about his appearance.

Ever since he noticed something was wrong with his appearance, he even checked his body every night. Fortunately, Xiao Yangqian was fine, otherwise he would have gone crazy.

Qin Xiangru's face was full of anger, and she bowed to Yang Qian, "Sir, look at her attire, her language is very strange, she is definitely not a good person, in my opinion, it is better to just execute her."

"In my opinion, this woman is extremely weak and does not look like a bad person. I wonder if the misunderstanding was caused by accidentally entering the execution ground." Krisna looked at Yang Qian and reported.

Yang Qian said calmly, "She fell from the sky."

"Ah~~could he be a god?"

"Are gods so weak?"

Yang Gan covered his mouth with his hands, but he almost didn't laugh like a pig. It would be a pity not to tease a fellow villager when he met him in this strange place.

It's just that this woman looks so familiar. She was still wearing ancient clothes when she traveled through time. There's no reason.

"What's your last name? Where is your place of origin? Do you have identification documents and directions?" Old God Yang Qian asked Zhang Yumeng.

I saw that she didn't panic at all, and I don't know if people in big cities are more nervous. Anyway, I was unlucky. I almost burped when I traveled through time. Look at this woman, she is still wearing flesh, I am really envious.

Zhang Yumeng saw everyone looking at her, she pointed at herself and blinked her big eyes, "Ask me?"

"Nonsense, Daxia Law. Anyone without identity documents or directions will be beheaded once discovered." Yang Gan deliberately frightened her.

Zhang Yumeng immediately raised his hands and said in horror, "I, I am a good citizen. I was filming a movie in Hengdian, and I came here while filming. I am a big star, a very popular one, and I am very rich..."

Seeing her chattering endlessly and looking like she was desperately trying to explain, Krisna shook her head, "Yang Gan, I feel like this woman's brain is abnormal. Could she be crazy?"

Yang Qian suddenly recalled something. No wonder he looked so familiar. It turned out to be the popular film and television star Zhang Yumeng.

"I don't want to repeat what I just said. If you don't make it clear, I will send you back to the execution ground. Your fairly long head will probably not be on your shoulders for long."

"I, my name is Zhang Yumeng, from Shanghai. I am 28 years old, unmarried, blood type O. I am very useful. I can perform and make you happy. I also tell jokes..."

"Hahahaha~~~~!" Yang Qian couldn't help laughing. It was quite funny that a big star was so scared. He hadn't laughed like this in a long time.

"Christina, show her the rules of this country and my mansion. I'll go to the stables. Call me during dinner. By the way, let her take a bath. I'm mysophobic."

After Yang Gan finished speaking, he couldn't help but walk towards the stable with excitement in his heart, not forgetting to hold the wine bottle.

He was here and couldn't run away. Yang Qian needed to calm down. The feeling was very complicated, just like the first time he went to his girlfriend's house and met his parents-in-law.

Let’s go see the rhino first and calm down before talking.

In the inner hall, after learning that her life was not in danger, Zhang Yumeng breathed a long sigh of relief. She was now confused as to where she was and whether she had really traveled through time.

"Let's go, Yang Qian has spoken. You go take a bath first. After washing, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the things here."

"I'd better get acquainted with it first." Zhang Yumeng couldn't think of taking a shower now. He wished he could understand everything here immediately.

Krisna, who was walking in front, stopped immediately, and Zhang Yumeng almost bumped into her. She was as strong as a wall.

Krisna lowered her head and said helplessly, "I won't care about what Yang Qian doesn't say, but you'd better do what he ordered immediately."

"Why?"

"Because anyone who disobeys him in Yuntong City will not end well."

"Tch~~~" Zhang Yumeng curled her lips and returned to the room helplessly. When she was ready to take a bath in a large wooden bucket, she opened the bathroom door.

The scene inside made her stunned. After a while, she murmured, "Isn't this a standard feature of a B&B?"

Then she wondered if someone had teamed up to trick her. It was impossible that variety shows in her country were not so perverted. In her impression, only variety shows in Neon Country, where they had a good life when they were young, would consume more actors.

She was intoxicated by the familiar bathtub, toilet, and washbasin. She really wanted to go back. If someone has no nostalgia for his own world after traveling through time, he is either a loser or an otaku.

Most people's lives are unsatisfactory, but they still have great youth and great future. They will definitely have their place in this year's Golden Eagle Award.

The moment the water came down, she knew that everything she had was in vain. In any B&B or hotel, hot water is a must.

The bathtub here is just like a bathtub, with only a simple valve that opens and closes, and cold water comes out.

The cold water woke her up. "Let's stay here first. I almost got beheaded when I got here. It scared the baby to death."

I rummaged through the drawer next to me and found some round things. "It's not bad. There are even bath beans prepared."

Zhang Yumeng, who often acts in costume dramas, how could he not know this? He still knows some common sense historical knowledge.

"I want to take a bath, it will smell better!!!"