It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

When Zhou An woke up, he had a large iron sword on his waist.

Ziyi.

black hat.

Boots.

Chaotic memories flooded into his mind, and Zhou An knew that he had traveled through time.

Today, it has been ten years since the Great Chu Kingdom.

His current identity is that of a Ziyi police officer in Anding County, Dachu State.

Both parents are dead, so time travel is standard.

"Before time travel, I had no father and no mother. After time travel, I have no father and no mother. It's absolutely impossible."

Zhou An rubbed his dizzy head and stood up with difficulty.

Yesterday, when I was alone, I went to have a drink with some colleagues. Today I came here drunk and wanted to squint for a while, but ended up squinting to death.

Next to him, several colleagues were lying on the table, sleeping like dead pigs.

Zhou An sorted out the memories in his mind for a while, and then realized that the world he traveled through this time was not simple.

In the ten years since the Great Chu, strange things have happened everywhere.

Weird, indescribable, strangely shaped.

Emperor Xingwu set up the town Guisi to manage Jianghu and Weiwei.

All in all, it looks very dangerous.

"I originally wanted to be a detective, get a salary, get a wife and have children, but why do I feel so dangerous?"

Zhou An combined the memories in his mind and found that strange things were very similar to ghosts in novels about his previous life.

And my current state can be described in five words.

No money, no strength.

There is nothing, life is like rootless duckweed.

Zhou An sat down expressionlessly, calling in his heart.

"system?"

no sound.

"System dad?"

Still no sound.

"Son of the system?"

All was quiet.

After a period of confirmation, Zhou An was finally convinced that apart from the standard configuration of time travel, there was nothing else.

No, at least he still has a system, although it is the lowest level.

To put it simply, they are wage earners.

"do not care."

Zhou An was still a little dizzy, and the dizziness after a hangover was the most uncomfortable.

There were also a circle of police officers lying around.

Zhou An circled his hands and lay on the table, snoring gradually.

This time I slept until the afternoon.

After waking up in a daze, his colleagues woke up before him and were doing their own things.

——Chat and drink tea.

The police officers on patrol are all on duty, and when they are not on duty, this is a tea room and a chat room.

"Lao Zhou, yesterday I was bragging that I could drink a thousand glasses of wine, but today I slept later than anyone else."

A young detective brought tea and placed it next to Zhou An.

Zhou An picked it up and drank it. The taste was average and a bit bitter: "Lao Yu, you guys are trying to drink it against me. Even the reincarnation of the Dionysian God can't resist it."

The young detective's name is Yu Hang, and he is Zhou An's childhood friend. The two of them have been wearing crotchless pants for fun until now, and they even live as neighbors.

"Okay, okay, I don't know your drinking capacity yet. You go back today. I have to find the private school teacher." Yu Hang waved his hand.

"You have been taking the exam for three years and you still have to take the exam?" Zhou An refilled himself a cup of tea.

For Yu Hang, being a policeman is just a side job. His real main job is to take the imperial examination and become an official.

According to the rules of the previous dynasty, those who worked as police officers were not allowed to take the imperial examination. Not only police officers, but also many special professions could not take the exam.

But that was the sword of the previous dynasty and could not kill the officials of this dynasty.

In the tenth year of Emperor Xingwu's reign, he abolished the rules of the previous dynasty, and all people from the Chu Kingdom could take the imperial examination, and the imperial examination was changed to an annual event.

The complicated examination process is also abolished. You only need to take the unified examination once a year, and the emperor will personally appoint you based on your results.

This move made too many people tempted.

For a time, the style of writing prevailed.

Yu Hang used his salary to smoothen his relationship and lived a very miserable life. Most of his salary was given to his private school teacher.

Every time after dispersing the value, secretly take out the evil supplement.

It has become a habit to come and go.

"I've been taking the exam for ten years. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Let's drink some tea to relieve the hangover. I'll be relieved that you're fine. I'll read some books first."

Yu Hang patted Zhou An on the shoulder, walked to the corner and sat down, took out an old book from his arms, and read it with relish.

Zhou An still felt a little headache and continued to sleep on the table.

This time, I slept until the end of the day.

"Let's go, Lao Zhou, let's drink next time."

"Stop bragging, Lao Li, who drank two glasses of wine yesterday?"

"I just got cold. Normally I drink ten of you."

Scatters always make people happy.

Just like working as a worker, the happiest time is always the weekend.

Colleagues said goodbye to each other, and the building was empty.

Zhou An and Yu Hang walked to the county government gate, and then Yu Hang left alone with the book in his arms.

"Buy something and go home and cook."

Zhou An walked towards his house.

As the saying goes, people are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

According to Zhou An's current salary, it's okay to go out for a quick meal from time to time, but he can't bear to go out to a restaurant.

On the way home, I passed a small alley surrounded by various vendors.

Those who sell vegetables, those who sell rice, those who sell oil.

The sounds of selling came and went.

The sound of conversation was very loud.

The market anger is coming.

Zhou An bought half a catty of pork belly at the butcher shop, but he didn't let the stall owner cut it into minced meat, nor did he perform a show of uprooting a weeping willow.

I went to a rice shop to buy some rice, and bargained with a vegetable vendor for a long time before returning home with vegetables, meat, and rice.

Zhou An's house is in a remote lane, and there are very few people living here.

It's in a remote location, but it's still a nest.

This was left by his parents and he didn't live alone.

The person living with him was his aunt.

The aunt is five feet tall, has a waist circumference of five feet, and has a face full of flesh.

Since he had no place to live, he lived shamelessly in Zhou An's house.

Even if they live there, they are still gesticulating and doing nothing all day long.

Zhou An's predecessor also suffered from splitting headaches. Every time he asked his aunt to move out, her aunt would cry, make trouble, and hang herself.

Of course, Zhou An succeeded in living alone in the end.

My aunt died. While pretending to hang herself, she accidentally kicked off a stool and disappeared.

Broken neck, broken spine.

The way of death is quite dramatic, and even TV dramas would not dare to show it like this.

Zhou An still did his best, and after organizing his aunt's funeral, he was the only one left in the house.

"squeak--"

The wooden door was pushed open with a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

The sun sets, after dusk.

Zhou An lit the oil lamp, washed the vegetables, meat and rice in the kitchen for a while, and then put the meat on the chopping board.

In my previous life, I lived alone and was very good at cooking.

Pulling out the kitchen knife standing upright next to him, Zhou An prepared to make some fried meat to try.

The kitchen knife was a bit dull and couldn't cut a piece for a long time. Zhou An could only pick up the whetstone and start sharpening the knife with water.

After sharpening it for a while, he returned to the chopping board after the blade reflected light.

Many people don't know how to cut meat. The cut meat is not only unsightly, but also very difficult to cut.

When cutting meat, you should follow the texture of the meat. This will not only make it easy to cut, but also prevent it from falling apart.

Zhou An picked up the kitchen knife and dropped it on the pork.

The sharpened knife was sharper, and with a little effort, I cut off a piece of pork.

Just when he was about to continue cutting, a line of text appeared in front of him, which stunned him on the spot.

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