Princess, please respect yourself!

Chapter 1 Transcended

Northern Zhou, Luo Jing.

Xicheng Tonggu Lane.

Luo Xing got up early, grinded beans, boiled milk, ordered tofu... After a set of procedures, the sky was already bright, and it was almost time for him to leave the stall.

He is the owner and only worker of a tofu shop.

His daily job is to cook soybean milk, sell soybean milk, make tofu, and then sell tofu. Day after day, year after year, he has persisted in this kind of life for almost three years.

"Xiaoqi, today's oatmeal is a bit old?"

"Aunt Jiang, look at what you said, I count the cooking time by pinching incense sticks, no more than a minute, less than a second, if you think it's not good, why do you come to buy it every day?"

"I'm not taking care of your business..."

"I thank you!"

If it wasn't for the sake of the neighborhood neighbors, he would have been a hit. This kind of middle-aged woman has a bad mouth and is greedy for petty gains. Every time she buys her own tofu, she has to cut an extra half and pay the bill. Sometimes it is not enough to find half a copper plate.

Luo Xing's tofu is very easy to sell, clean and hygienic, and very tender, but he is lazy and unwilling to expand his business, and even the tofu he makes every day is rationed.

First come, first served, when sold out.

If he does business like this, he is afraid that if he saves for another ten years, he will not be able to marry a wife.

Is Luo Xing lazy?

of course not.

He is not a person of this world, or in other words, this body is just the carrier of his past soul, he is a person of another world.

He is a traveler.

At first he thought it was a virtual game, but the scenes were too realistic. Later, he realized that he had to eat when he was hungry, bleed when he was injured, and feel uncomfortable when he caught a cold. Only then did he realize that this is a world of flesh and blood.

After opening the door, within an hour, the tofu was sold out, Luo Xing closed the door, and went out with the fishing rod and the fish basket on his shoulders.

In this world, warriors are respected, and the strong are like clouds. Those with high martial arts skills can even fly in the air, move mountains and fill seas, just like land gods.

You're just an ordinary person, if you don't know a few tricks, you might even look down on dogs when you walk on the road.

Luo Xing naturally yearns for such a world of great battles among warriors.

It's just that after traveling through these years, he is still an ordinary person. Of course, he has another identity, the secret agent of the Southern Yamen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, codenamed "Fox Seventeen".

Difficult lurker.

The task given to him by his superiors is to monitor a person, Shang Chen, the deputy envoy of Xirong stationed in Luojing.

"Fox Seventeen" was selected into the secret camp at the age of six, left the camp at the age of 16, and was sent as an apprentice for another year. After that, he arranged to take over the family's identity and continue to run the tofu shop.

The superior asked him to monitor Shang Chen and report on this guy's daily life, and there were no other specific instructions, anyway, he would report every ten days and a half months.

It does not matter whether there is a written report or not, as long as it is submitted orally.

He seriously doubted whether his superiors had forgotten him.

Anyway, he was also an excellent agent in his previous life, and he had his own code of conduct when doing things. For such a task, he actually had his own judgment in his heart.

This kind of secret monitoring of envoys from enemy countries is very common in national security work, and it would not be surprising if they were discovered, as everyone knew it.

However, the more you know, the less beneficial it is, especially for a small shrimp like him, so he regards this work as a routine.

It may be that he was used to loneliness in his previous life. He came to this world for many years and didn't have many friends. Although he has a good relationship with those neighbors, he doesn't usually communicate much.

Live a very pure and ascetic life.

This kind of boundary may be brought about by the high level of understanding brought by the two sides. After all, apart from the splendid martial arts civilization, nothing else in this world can compare with Blue Star in the heyday of Tang Dynasty.

This world is very big, and the familiar Blue Star World is much larger. The Northern Zhou Dynasty where he is located borders on Xirong, Beimang, Southern Chu and other countries, especially the relationship with Xirong. Ten years have been fierce struggles, especially between the border and the warriors of the two countries

However, the superior actually sent him a fledgling who had just come out of the camp to monitor the deputy envoy of a country, isn't this a bit of a joke?

No one can tell him the answer.

If Shang Chen was really engaged in espionage activities, once he found out about his existence, he would either silence him immediately, or keep him to pass the time and pretend he didn't know anything.

Shang Chen is not in Luojing today, he went to Lingzhou to meet Xirong Zhengshi, and he has been away for quite a while, and he also ended up at leisure.

On the shore of Xiaoxi Lake, I chose a location and put down Maza.

Hit food.

This is Luo Xing's special bait for attracting fish. Every time there is a big harvest, but he rarely takes the fish back.

Because they were all eaten by him.

Practicing martial arts is very expensive. If there is no supply of high-quality protein, how can we make a strong bone?

It makes sense to be poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

Luo Xing has the ability to make a lot of money and make himself rich, but if he does this, he can't keep a low profile. It's better to use this self-sufficient way.

The swim bladder was thrown down, and soon there was movement. After a while, he harvested seven or eight fish, each of which weighed at least two or three catties.

Put a set of guys together, disembowel them, clean them, roast them, stew them, and in a short while, a sumptuous lunch is ready.

After eating all the grilled fish, there was not a drop of fish soup left.

Packed up his things and left, came to a dense forest valley, and started the daily practice of these days.

Luo Xing didn't learn much martial arts. In the secret camp, he had to pass on a set of "breathing" mental methods, half of body skills and a part of sword skills.

The law is not passed on lightly.

Martial arts practitioners attach great importance to "gongfa", and do not teach it to outsiders easily, even apprentices, most of the time they will hold back when teaching it.

His martial arts foundation is low-level, but his comprehension is good, otherwise he would not have been selected by the secret camp of Nanya and became a secret agent of Nanya.

He chose to practice martial arts in this dense forest and valley outside the city. Firstly, there is a lot of space here, which is convenient for him to move around and practice body skills.

The only downside is that there are more snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Practicing martial arts is hard work, especially for someone with a weak foundation like him. Ten times the effort may not be worth one point, but hard work can make up for weakness. If you don't work hard, you will fall behind step by step.

The explosive strength of his arms should be around [-] junctures, which is the standard for a fifth-rank martial artist.

Looking at the three-inch-deep fist socket on the old tree, Luo Xing couldn't help sighing, his cultivation had been stagnant for three months.

He hasn't made any progress for three months. It's either because he can't cultivate, or there's something wrong with his exercises. He can't do anything about what's wrong.

Maybe it's more haste than speed.

Sigh, let's go back.

If you don't go back, you won't be able to see the way back. Moreover, there are many ferocious beasts in this mountain. When they come out to look for food at night, any one of them can make ordinary warriors feel angry on the spot. Once they encounter it, it is really dangerous.

Also, once the city gate is closed, you can't go back to the city, and you can't do business the next day.

Counting the days with fingers, it is time for Shang Chen to return to Luojing.

If you want to roam the rivers and lakes, you must first gain strength and freedom.

Hey, people can't help themselves in the temple.

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