Chapter 1: When you fall asleep, you will travel through time!

In July, the city of H is extremely hot, and the hot sunshine seems to burn the earth.

In such weather, Ye Fan's heart was as cold as winter, without a trace of warmth, just because Ye Fan encountered an "unlucky thing" today.

Ye Fan, 23, graduated from a second-rate university.

In this society with huge employment pressure, this kind of academic qualification that is neither high nor low cannot bring him any competitive advantage. With the help of relatives, Ye Fan struggled to get into a foreign trade company.

Today, Ye Fan was in the unit and accidentally ran into a department supervisor who was slandering a new intern. This kind of thing was actually not unusual. He wanted to leave and looked at the intern's pitiful eyes and couldn't help but go up and destroy the department supervisor's "good thing".

Although the fat supervisor named Zhao did not take any revenge against Ye Fan at that time, Ye Fan knew that with his petty nature, he could not stay in this company anymore.

There is no such thing as the manager Zhao, a relative of the vice president of the company.

In this kind of kinship society, relatives are undoubtedly a very favorable resource. Unfortunately, the relative of Ye Fan's family cannot help him overcome this disaster.

After work, Ye Fan dragged his heavy body and left the unit and took the subway home. He knew that his job had come to an end. Maybe tomorrow, the Superintendent Zhao would walk to his desk arrogantly and tell himself proudly.

"Ye Fan, you were fired!"

When Ye Fan thought of that scene, he felt another cramped in his heart.

"MD, this damn world!"

The low-pitched scolding caused several passengers around to look at each other. When they saw Ye Fan's sad face and wrinkled professional attire, these people had an answer in their hearts:

This is a silkworm.

Just as Ye Fan kept venting his dissatisfaction with the world in his heart, a hoarse voice awakened him.

"Hey, boy."

Ye Fan turned his head and found that it was an old man in rags. His worn outfit was incompatible with everything around him.

Obviously, this is a beggar.

Ye Fan has encountered the fact that someone asked for change in the subway more than once. On weekdays, he might have taken out a coin or two to send someone to someone, but today, his mood is extremely bad, so he will not care about these things.

"I don't have money, uncle, go find someone else," although he was a little impatient, Ye Fan tried his best to take care of the old man's mood when he spoke.

Hearing this, the old man neither left nor showed a disappointed look. Instead, he said with a smile, "Young man, you made a mistake. I didn't ask you for money. Seeing that you Yingtang is in black, everything will definitely go wrong recently. The villain is in power. Here I have a ring that can help you resolve bad luck. How about it, do you want it?"

Upon hearing this, many people in the carriage looked at each other, and a little bit of interest appeared on their faces.

These days, various scams are rampant, and methods like the old man have been used up long ago. They just want to know what the young man in front of them will do.

I have to say that human curiosity is really strong.

"Old man, you are so old. Are you not afraid of having nightmares at night when you do such a thing?" Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard the old man's words, and then took out a ten-yuan banknote from his pocket and handed it to the old man, "It's not easy for you, it's ten yuan. Even if I buy your ring, you, hurry up and go home."

“No, no, no,”

For the first time, the old man did not accept Ye Fan's money, but took out a silver dragon-patterned ring from his pocket and said seriously, "Young man, I really didn't lie to you. Moreover, my ring is silver. Do you know what silver ones are? It costs ten yuan, where do you buy it?"

I'll go, I think this person is not very rich.

Ye Fan rubbed his forehead helplessly. He felt a little regretful now. If he had known this, he would not have paid attention to this old man. It would be better now. So many people are watching it, and it will not be better to end.

It is obvious that Ye Fan is a person who wants to be face-saving. There is a common problem with those who want to be face-saving, that is, he cares very much about other people's opinions. Now that he is being watched by so many people, he will not be able to turn around and leave.

In desperation, Ye Fan took out another banknote from his pocket, "Master, let's do it, twenty yuan, let's not say anything. You can keep the ring yourself. Just treat this money as I'll give it to you. Where should you go, will you do it?"

"Young man, I'm not..."

When the old man saw two thin paper money, he couldn't help but curl his lips, and wanted to continue to explain something, but Ye Fan stopped him, "You can take the money, if you don't leave, I won't be able to leave."

As he said that, Ye Fan turned his head and left the car. At this moment, the subway was just stopping, and he rushed out of the car door without saying a word.

Ye Fan dares to bet that if he doesn't leave quickly, maybe there will be articles such as "XX man cheating the elderly on the subway" and "XX man bullying the elderly and widowed" online later. He doesn't want his handsome face to be known to everyone.

What Ye Fan didn't expect was that after he left, the old man disappeared strangely in the carriage, and the people around him seemed to have not seen this scene, as if there had never been this person in the carriage.

"Huh, today is so bad. Not to mention the good things that broke Fatty Zhao, I lost twenty yuan in vain in the subway. Twenty yuan. How many boxes of instant noodles are there? Oh my God!!!"

Standing in front of the door, Ye Fan murmured to himself, while groping for his key in his pocket, "Oh, where is the key...Oh, I found it!"

"Dingding,"

While taking out the key, an unknown object was also taken out, "Oh, something fell," he didn't bother to open the door, and Ye Fan lowered his head to look for the thing that had just fallen.

"This...isn't this...that old man's ring, how could it be here with me?"

Finally, Ye Fan picked up the silver dragon pattern ring from the ground. At this moment, he felt even more confused.

"Can it be that the old man secretly stuffed it into my pocket?" Ye Fan couldn't help but feel scared when he thought of his pocket being turned over, and he was lucky to pat his chest, "Fortunately, the young man has a strong character. Not only did the old man not steal my things, he also gave me the ring. Didn't the old man say that this thing is silver? I'll take it to the jewelry store tomorrow to see it. If it's true, I can sell it for at least one or two hundred. Hehe, I'm really good at making money."

Ye Fan, who was trapped in fantasy, had no idea that the ring in his hand had a faint white light at this moment.

.........

At night, Ye Fan fell asleep without any moral integrity. His "****" smile was not as if he was pretending, and he completely forgot about the worry during the day.

Perhaps, for a single-celled creature, sleeping when they are full is the most important thing in life.

It was late at night, and the ring worn in Ye Fan's hand emitted a white light again.

"Drip, the system has been charged and can perform plane transmission services. Is it possible to transmit?"

A strange voice sounded in Ye Fan's mind, the sound was cold and without any emotion, it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Well, um... let me sleep for a while... Hum," Ye Fan, who was sleeping, naturally could not judge what was going on. At this moment, he just wanted to sleep peacefully.

Unfortunately, his idea was destined to fail.

"Drip, the plane transmission begins. Since the host has not selected it, the system enters random transmission."

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

A hole the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared in the empty rental house. The next second, Ye Fan was sucked in.

The sky was spinning, as if he was in a roller, and Ye Fan finally woke up.

"Ah, what is this place!" Ye Fan opened his eyes, but found that the surrounding scenery was no longer the familiar hut, but a black tunnel. Moreover, his whole body was like a top, spinning constantly.

"Stop turning, my head is almost dizzy," Ye Fan shouted desperately, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

And he himself was also spinning constantly and fainted gorgeously.

What Ye Fan didn't notice was that as he fainted, his body was also shrinking, shrinking again, and he stopped until he was seven or eight years old.

"bump,"

Ye Fan's body had a close contact with the ground, and he was so painful that he wailed, "Damn, I'm so sad, what's going on? What's going on? What's going on?"

"Oh, my voice...how did my voice become like this?" Ye Fan found in horror that his voice suddenly changed. The next second, he discovered something even more terrifying.

"Ah! Why has my body become smaller?"

Ye Fan, who could not accept this blow, fainted once again gorgeously.

Just as Ye Fan fainted, a nice female voice rang out, "Senior Brother, look, there is a child here."

Soon, a young man and woman came to Ye Fan's side. The woman quickly helped Ye Fan up, reached out to find her nose, turned her head and said to the man, "I must have fainted. I don't know whose child it is. I'm sorry for this young age. Or should we take him back to Huashan?"

The man looked elegant and looked about thirty. He nodded after hearing this, "Well, junior sister, just do it. When the child wakes up, if he is an orphan, then stay in Huashan and be a companion for Chong'er and Ling'er."

"Well," the woman picked up Ye Fan's small body, "Let's go, senior brother, let's go back quickly. Maybe Chong'er and Ling'er are waiting in Huashan."
Chapter completed!