Black Egg and the rest of the nine children had gotten themselves into trouble because of money.
They had been cruelly punished.
Zhou Zhenhai was so rude that he accepted several children's money by force.
Others dared not offend him.
However, Black Egg was possessed by an evil spirit and cheated on him.
He held two coins in his hand and refused to give them to Zhou Zhenhai.
In addition, he even questioned him about taking his money for himself.
As expected, Black Egg immediately went up to beat him.
He grabbed Black Egg's hair, hit him against the pillar of the broken temple and kicked him four or five times in a row.
Black Egg was hit so hard that he could see stars in his eyes and his nose and mouth were bleeding.
At that time, he fell to the ground.
Zhou Fei said to the group of children with a grin, "I'll let you know what the reason is today.
If you dare to say 'no' in the future, this will be your end." Then he picked up the money that Black Egg threw on the ground and left.
When the other beggars left, they hurriedly went up to see the black egg.
They saw a bump on his head, his teeth clenched, his breath weak, his face pale, and his whole body blue.
Everyone was still unconscious after calling him for a long time.
Black Egg was afraid that he couldn't do it, so several little beggars carried him into the temple and walked around in circles.
He had no choice but to be anxious and didn't know what to do, so he could only shed tears sadly.
Just like that, the black egg did not wake up again.
It persisted for less than two hours before it stopped breathing, and its body was cold.
As senior refugees, they had seen many things like the dead.
Their families had left like this, so they had long been numb to their nerves.
Therefore, the little beggars did not panic because of Black Egg's death.
Instead, they gritted their teeth and became more confident to survive to avenge.
However, it was not normal to put a corpse in a beggar's nest.
In the end, one of the children was the most popular Zhang Beicai.
He sighed and suggested that they should not wait any longer.
He quickly stripped off his clothes and carried the black egg out to bury it.
Helplessly, they cleaned up Black Egg's body and carried him out of the temple.
Before they took a few steps, suddenly, a flash of a fireball came down from the sky.
Only a few of them were there, and several children were frightened and ran away.
In this way, Zhang Fei's consciousness had been against the time and space for hundreds of years, accurately hitting the black egg all over his body.
The indiscernible spiritual strength supported each cell, and his calm heart began to beat again.
The solidified blood began to surge again.
The black egg's body suddenly formed a huge vortex, flashing and releasing energy.
An unprecedented explosion happened within a radius of dozens of meters, directly blowing a big pit in the flat ground.
The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the mind-absent Zhang Fei showed up in the grand temple of Baizhen Town as an artistic black man.
In order to remember this historical incident, Zhang Fei decided to name it as Liu Xing in a different world.
He also decided on the third day of the lunar calendar as his birthday in order to remember his previous life and pay tribute to his relatives.
After he finally figured out these memories, Zhang Fei was both excited and emotional.
He was excited that he, a nobody, could become a time-traveler; he sighed at the rebirth of this kind of coincidence.
He was not dead, and the unknown black egg in history was not all dead.
The two people who had been together for hundreds of years coincidentally became a newcomer and paid the corresponding price.
The original teacher had lost his body and the original beggar Black Egg had lost his consciousness.
After some emotional fluctuations, Zhang Fei became optimistic again.
It was a little horrible for two people who had nothing to do with each other to be together, but it was not necessarily a bad thing to combine them together.
From a biological point of view, this could be considered an optimized combination.
Because Black Egg had a strong body.
Otherwise, he would not have given such a sturdy name.
Zhang Fei had an unyielding awareness.
Otherwise, his brother would not be here.
Instead, he would have gone to chat with the judge.
This combination might mean that the rebirth of a new life, and perhaps the individual superhuman era was coming.
Brother Fei thought in his mind, "Shouldn't I consider making a pair of red underwear?" Although the prospect was good, the recent situation was worrying.
After all, Zhang Fei was still an untended and poor little beggar, but this situation was good.
At least Zhang Fei had nothing to worry about.
As the saying goes, when one person was full, the whole family would not starve.
After thinking about the gains and losses, Zhang Fei decided to live a good life.
He must live a vigorous life.
He could not bring shame to the time-travelers, let alone the family members of another world.
No matter he was a human being or a natural phenomenon, he had to face the mysterious power that raised and raised his own family, the society that trained him, and the mysterious power that granted him new life.
Zhang Afei was worried about gain and loss, with his mind full of fantasies.
His ethereal thoughts flew from reality to dreams, and then from dreams to reality.
He was weighing this era in his mind.
The Ming dynasty's last years were also difficult to return.
According to the average individual life expectancy and normal history development, Brother Fei could not spend his whole life in peace.
He was likely to die in the war, and it was best to have a pig's tail in the bush.
Therefore, he was forced by the current situation and had to fight for it.
Ten thousand years had almost become history.
After the death of the Emperor, a turmoil occurred.
The emperor of the Tianqi era ascended the throne.
The emperor of the Tianqi era was a good carpenter.
He had a 9000-year-old man at his side called Wei Zhongxian.
Both of them had their own personality.
Even though the emperor of the Tianqi dynasty did not deal with his business properly and the officials and eunuchs fought for life and death, the nation maintained stability.
It was good for both the inside and the outside.
If he were to cause trouble during this period of time, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
He would be bringing shame upon himself.
As such, it was better to behave appropriately in the Tianqi era.
The large-scale rural uprising in the late Ming Dynasty should have caused natural and man-made disasters after Emperor Chong Li had succeeded the throne.
With the addition of Jia Shuang's academic skills, the internal and external problems ultimately led to the world's chaos.
Zhang Fei guessed that it would be 20,more years before Chong Fang's time for the world to be in chaos.
This could only be attributed to Brother Fei's lack of history.
Zhang Fei only remembered that in the 17,years of Chong Fang's death, the emperor had left Mount Mei and the Qing army at the border.
If he had known earlier, he would definitely have made careful preparations.
Even if he didn't have a machine gun, he would still have to carry military data.
Unfortunately, no one said anything.
Although he had a strange dream before, he didn't know that he was going to play with it.
Since things went on like this, Zhang Fei had no place to buy the medicine for regret.
Brother Fei racked his brains and thought for a long time.
He really didn't have much impression of Ming Mo.
The upper levels of the imperial court were more spineless and less corrupt than that of the Qing Dynasty, especially the group of civil officials.
Although they did not accomplish anything well and were capable of causing trouble, they had formed a power that affected the political situation.
It could be said that the imperial court was in the heyday of imperial examinations.
The situation was still somewhat modern.
Unfortunately, the poor were too poor, the rich were too rich, and the people had enormous wealth.
However, the government was too poor, and the outside tribes invaded.
Then there was an uprising, and history followed.
In short, it was internal trouble and external problems, and the imperial court was incompetent, fighting constantly.
"I..." Ah Fei let out a long sigh and sighed with emotion.
"We are all the same in China.
Our biggest enemies will always be ourselves.
We fight in the inside while fighting in the outside.
Especially when a group of smart people ran the government, I was a cynic with jealousy.
I always be pure and simple in the mind.
I'm unwilling to be in league with those corrupt officials and local tyrants.
Moreover, those scholars and talents were calculated into shrewd people.
If I want to fight for power and profit with them, I'm estimated to be trampled to pieces." Zhang Fei thought about it for a while.
In order to make the society more harmonious, it seemed that he had to take a risk eventually.
The road of revolution was the only way to feel safe if he stood together with the general people who hated each other deeply.
Although this road was not easy to walk for a long time, it just gave him some preparation time so as to avoid the rush of naked immortals.
If he did not run some interpersonal connections and foundation, it would be like falling from the sky for seventeen years.
He was afraid that this bird would be killed before he stood up.
As a low-leveled modern youth, Zhang Fei had received more than ten years' education.
He didn't dare to change history.
At least he could plant several seeds of hope.
If he failed, these seeds would bud up and eventually affect the development of history.
This would at least make the people of this country suffer less and find the dignity and self-confidence of ancient countries of culture.
In this way, even if their lives would die soon, it would not be a waste of time.
In order to get some comfort in the heart, Zhang Fei found a new goal of his life.
Looking at the present from a long distance, he dealt with the children from time to time.
Fortunately, he had a better foundation before Zhang Fei, and he became familiar with him easily.
He naturally transformed from the modern child king to the ancient child king.
Unfortunately, there were only eight children.
If Zhang Fei was included, there were only nine children.
However, it was a pity that scandals were popular in the old society.
A public teacher like Zhang Fei would probably not give him a salary even if he found the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty.
The most urgent thing was not the treatment, but the personal sanitation problem.
After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Feichi finally remembered the stove king's body in his ragged underwear.
With such a body of charcoal, it might be able to avoid the oxidation if it was naked.
But from a human's aesthetic perspective, it should still be classified as dirty.
Fortunately, after some observation, Zhang Fei found that the location was still Bo town where he used to work in.
Although the layout and environment were different, the general situation was not much different.
Hundreds of meters away was the Grand River.

The river had a long history, which was far longer than the headmaster's life.
It was easy to find.
It was not cold in March, so the temperature was moderate.
It was a good time to swim, which was just enough to fall into the arms of Brother Fei, an old friend.
He could find some relatives in an unfamiliar world.
After making up his mind, Zhang Fei raised his arms and shouted, "Young people, only the old can make new clothes.
The days without food are over.
The new life of having food is about to start.
All of you go to the river to take a bath, wash away the dirt, say goodbye to the past, and start a new life of eating and drinking." The crown, in the name of a high crown, was valuable.
Brother Fei's proposal was naturally approved by all staff.
Everyone agreed to take a bath, and mainly hoped to live a new life with the gods with food and drink.
In this way, nine children ran to the river, looking for a remote, clear, and wide river, and quickly changed their clothes.
Plop, plop...
All the dumplings were down.
The young man was very playful, and a few kids shouted in the river, "You're making fun of me, and I'm making trouble." At this moment, this group of the same age as Zhang Fei found their child for the time being.
They also broke the concept of social status and became immortals and common people.
This made Zhang Fei sigh that children without mothers were just wild.
The nine and a half children were exhausted for more than an hour.
They were exhausted and stopped one by one.
After a full-body exercise, Zhang Fei had a feeling of ease in his old and rejuvenated body.
Stop, stop, stop.
Zhang Fei stopped the energetic people in time.
The eight children immediately stopped playing and looked at Zhang Fei.
Bathing can be a farewell to the past, but it can't be used as food.
We still have a lot of things to do.
Survival requires skills.
As the saying goes, wolves go all over the world to eat meat, and dogs go all over the world to eat shit.
Of course, you should follow me to eat meat.
Zhang Fei said as he calculated how to fulfill his promise.
Everyone knew how to eat meat.
The key was whether they had the ability to eat meat.
What was placed in front of everyone now was a test.
In the competition, they could kill the fish.
The four of you were too young.
You could go ashore and find something like fish net to block them.
Dong Xue would be responsible for counting on the shore and supervise the thunders.
After a while of fighting, Zhang Fei finally thought of the principle of backing the mountain and relying on the water to eat water.
The remaining people go fishing first, and then catch fish in the competition.
No bear is allowed.
Let's see who catches the most fish.
Whether there is meat today, it depends on our skills.
Zhang Fei quickly arranged it.
With rich experience, Zhang Fei quickly set foot in a river bay that was a few meters wide, which was a good place to conduct demonstration.
He ordered the four Protectors of Rules of East, West, West, South and South to go fishing.
After measuring the river bay, Zhang Fei made rice boats with the spring, summer, autumn and winter.
With more people, he would succeed in a short time.
Dongxie was good at water, which was rare among northerners.
With tacit cooperation, they worked hard and finally closed the simple dam.
The completion of April made the little girls happy.
Chun Lei and several others stood on both sides of the river and were full of expectations, waiting for Zhang Fei to show off his skills.
Reluctant to show weakness, Zhang Fei plunged himself into the water and began to focus on his superb fighting skills of making fish in troubled waters.
Zhang Fei had been fishing for more than ten times in his three-year university.
He was naturally good at swimming.
He was also very familiar with this river.
Originally, he had to rely on the fish and shrimp in the river to improve his life by half.
But now the water was purer, the grass was greener, and the fish were more natural.
With such good conditions, catching fish was not difficult.
In fact, it was not easy to fish in troubled waters.
On the contrary, it was very difficult.
Otherwise, there was no need to do a April.
But it was not difficult for Brother Fei.
He jumped into the water and came out of the water soon.
He raised his hand and flew ashore.
Then several boys on the shore rushed to have a look.
Zhang Fei was the winner, but Chun Lei and the other juniors all burst into laughter after seeing this.
They kept muttering, "How can this be fish with a shell?" Zhang Fei shrank his neck and showed the leader of the team to them, saying, "You really don't know how to do it.
This is called "armourfish".
It's a good thing, but it's good tonic.
You'll know how to use it after you marry your wife.
Let the Beggar of the North clean up this mess for us.
It's delicious." The Beggar of the North, who was in a daze facing the pit, spat out his tongue in pain upon hearing this.
He was always a sucker when it came to his work.
He was born with delicious food and naturally had a deeper understanding of taste than others.
How about the four of you?
Is there any difficulty?
Zhang Fei glanced at the four guardians and asked.
Dongxie, West Poison, Brother Nan, and Northern Beggar all had a strong desire to win.
They were all rubbing their palms and rubbing their fists, looking as if they were fighting against each other.
In particular, Northern Beggar was extremely attractive and determined.
One could tell that this guy was also a master of swim.
Seeing that everyone had no objections, Brother Fei said heroically, "Since everyone feels that it's fine, then let's come to the competition.
Let's see who catches the most.
We will reward and punish those who are lazy.
We will catch the more and eat the less.
We will also have to be responsible for cooking.
This is too much to see.
We should cultivate our psychological quality.
Under the guidance of the spring thunder, we will deal with whoever who breaks our promise.
Do the four of you dare or not?
Why don't you dare?
Dongxie, Xitou poison, answer in a hurry." "No problem." Brother Nan smiled.
"I'm the best at diving, and I'm definitely good at it.
I won't show weakness even if I scratch my head." The four big men had no objection to the rules of the competition, because for them, reward and punishment were nothing at all.
They just had to eat at the last minute.
Even if they had to eat at the last minute, they could still eat.
As beggars, they didn't seem to have eaten normally.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, was there any quality better than that of beggars?
They thought they were second in terms of the ability to endure the hunger, and no one dared to call themselves first.
After a round of rubbing, the fishing game officially began.
After Zhang Feiqi won the game, he was not in a hurry and squatted by the river quietly watching it.
After a while, the first fish to be caught by the Beggar of the North appeared to be small, but he threw it onto the shore arrogantly as if I was the first fish.
After which, Dongxie caught the first fish as well.
As soon as he threw it onto the shore, thunder began to roar on the shore.
This fish was fat and big, and weighed half a kilogram.
The people who saw it drooled and the Beggar of the North only rolled his eyes before diving back into the water.
Seeing that his men were good at martial arts, Zhang Fei was very anxious.
It seemed that his boss was not easy to deal with.
Without extraordinary means, he could not control the situation.
After observing for a while, Brother Fei found that these eight guys were not easy to deal with.
They were the survival of the fittest and the survival of the fittest.
Based on their personality, each of these young men had their own merits.
Dongxie and Xihui were both decisive and bold; Nan was smart and handsome; Nan was clever and handsome; Beigong was narrow-minded but friendly; several teenagers, including the original Black Eggs, were close to the latter.
If Zhang Fei did not cross the line, the latter would be the real big brother; Spring, summer, autumn, and winter were not simple, especially the autumn wind and winter snow, who were the youngest but the strongest.
On the surface, they were innocent and obedient, but they were full of unyieldingness and stubbornness.
Soon after, West Poison and Brother Nan caught fish as well.
The situation was very good.
Zhang Fei was no longer polite and quickly joined in the fierce battle.
The four guys on the shore were the most excited to run around the river.
From time to time, they announced the results of the battle and cheered for the five guys.
In less than two hours, Zhang Fei met the expectations of everyone.
He had caught 15,fish in total, captured 4,of them from Dongxie and West Poison, captured 3,from Younger Brother Nan, and captured 3,from Northern Yuan.
As for the result of the game, Zhang Fei was also shocked.
He didn't feel strange about the brand new self, but as he became familiar with the body, he found that his reaction speed was much faster.
This kind of Contemplation ability that was already beyond Zhang Fei's speed, and the more and more intense impulses, almost to the point of being inhuman.
As for the movements of others, he always felt dull and clumsy.
Half of Zhang Fei's fruit of victory was stolen from the most capable Beggar of the North.
He had swam through the water and snatched a fish from the Beggar of the North, and in the blink of an eye, his fish had surpassed the water splashes.
Zhang Fei dared not imagine how fast he would be if he had gotten out of the water and returned to the shore.
Seeing the despairing scene of seeing the moon in the north and the indifferent expression on the faces of the people around him, Brother Fei thought that he would not have to worry about food and drink in the future.
Time-travel was not tight and he even had the potential to be the biggest bandit in the Ming Dynasty bestowed by the heavens.
It seemed that the heavens were fair to those who time-traveled.
Not only did they give people a chance to bloom, but they also had the ability to do so.
The rest would depend on how the heroes handle it.