"Second Girl, Third Girl, time to eat."
In the end, Wang Ermazi still hadn't managed to split off from the family. But now, the rest of the Wang Family had no time to bother with his household. He took some good grain from the old man and old woman's room and made white-flour flatbreads for his two daughters.
Luckily, both of them had lived through the Apocalypse. Otherwise, they really wouldn't have been able to stomach these dry flatbreads with no side dishes.
That afternoon, Wang Ermazi said he had something to attend to outside and told his two daughters to stay home.
Wenren Luoshui and Yunjian obediently agreed. Once they confirmed that Wang Ermazi had left, they sneaked out of the house too.
According to Wenren Luoshui's divination, she and Yunjian weren't the only ones who had come to this time and space. Sui Yun and the emperor were here too.
Following the direction she had divined, the two of them arrived at the village cowshed.
They carefully surveyed their surroundings. After confirming that nobody had followed them, Wenren Luoshui took out two Passerby A Talismans.
These talismans made people unable to remember your face.
Even if you had a very conspicuous mole or birthmark on your face, anyone who saw you would still be unable to remember your face under the talisman's influence.
Lang Ling was sitting in the drafty cowshed. When he woke up, he had discovered that not only had his height shrunk, but his age had also shrunk drastically.
Back in ancient times, he had already been in his early forties. Now, he was probably only just past fourteen.
The original owner's grandfather was quite tall and had once been a professor at a good university in Capital City. Later, when political campaigns began sweeping