Ling Yi didn't know how to explain the true origins of the two people.
If they knew that they were all just characters from a movie or novel, I wonder if they could handle it.
But they'll find out sooner or later.
Although there haven't been any film or television adaptations of their story yet, there are novels about them!
Forget it, there's always a way out. We'll see when the time comes.
He's still having trouble getting food; the original owner of this body had been eating instant noodles for half a month and only had less than a hundred yuan left in his pocket.
Seeing that Hong Qigong had devoured half a pot of instant noodles in one meal, Ling Yi knew that if he didn't make money soon, he'd be eating dirt.
Hong Qigong wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a satisfied burp, and said, "I never expected instant noodles to be so delicious."
"Not only is it delicious, but it's also very convenient to steam or boil. No wonder it's called instant noodles." Huang Rong nodded in agreement.
For people in ancient times who had never experienced modern technology or hard work, this reaction to eating instant noodles for the first time was quite normal.
I reckon I wouldn't be able to handle eating this for more than a few days.
"Instant noodles are just one of the most common and cheapest foods in our world!" Ling Yi shook his head helplessly.
"If that's the case, then doesn't that mean there are countless delicacies in this world?" Hong Qigong's eyes lit up when he heard Ling Yi's words.
He was a gluttonous old man who would sneak into the palace and Concealment ten days Half Moon just to get a dish.
Because of his gluttony, he once messed up the gang's affairs, which led to him punishing himself by losing a finger, thus becoming the Nine-Fingered Divine Beggar.
This shows that Hong Qigong had absolutely no resistance to delicious food.
Otherwise, Guo Jing wouldn't have been fooled by Huang Rong's few meals into giving up the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, which greatly benefited him.
Thinking of Guo Jing, Ling Yi suddenly realized that since Hong Qigong and Huang Rong had both traveled through time...
Is it possible that Guo Jing or other characters from the Legend of the Condor Heroes also traveled through time?
This is not impossible.
"What are your plans for next?" Ling Yi glanced at Huang Rong, then looked at Hong Qigong and asked.
"Let's settle down first, then slowly learn about this world and find a way back." Hong Qigong put down his chopsticks, his expression becoming more serious.
"If you, Seventh Master, have nowhere to go, you can stay at my house for the time being. Besides, going out in your current attire will only cause you a lot of trouble."
"Once you gradually adapt to this world, with your strength, Seventh Master, you will surely live very well here."
Ling Yi naturally had his own ulterior motives!
Regardless of how Hong Qigong and his group traveled through time, since they were caught in the act, they should at least gain some benefits.
Huang Rong, well, Ling Yi dared not have any such thoughts.
Even from a brief acquaintance, it's clear that this girl is far too clever for Ling Yi to handle.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, young man!" Although Hong Qigong was highly skilled in martial arts, he was still unfamiliar with everything around him, so having a place to stay would be helpful.
"No trouble at all. It's my honor to meet Seventh Master," Ling Yi said.
"My room is rather small. Miss Huang Rong can stay in the master bedroom, Seventh Master, please make do with the second bedroom."
The second bedroom is the door that Hong Qigong slapped and punched a hole in.
The master bedroom faces the other direction.
Ling Yi didn't ask Huang Rong's opinion; he made the decision directly.
This is also where Ling Yi's intelligence lies.
Huang Rong was in a similar state to Hong Qigong for the time being, bewildered and at a loss.
Although they both concealed it well, their occasional flustered glances betrayed their true feelings.
Even Hong Qigong was no exception.
"Very good!" Hong Qigong nodded, he could tell at a glance that Ling Yi had something to ask for.
He naturally knew what they wanted.
There is a price to pay for what you ask for; this is a fair trade, so Hong Qigong accepted Ling Yi's arrangement without hesitation.
"Young Master Ling Yi, thank you very much!" Huang Rong's eyes darted around, then she formally clasped her hands in a fist and palm salute to Ling Yi.
"You're too kind!" Ling Yi followed suit and clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute.
Then, Ling Yi gave them a simple explanation of how to use the various tools in the house.
Especially the usage of electrical appliances.
If the dignified Beggar Sect of the Beggars' Sect Hong Qigong, or the Clever Huang Rong, were to be electrocuted because they didn't know how to use electrical appliances, that would be quite a spectacle.
Well, although it's unlikely, they both know martial arts, but who can say for sure!
Light bulbs, television, the Fridge, water heater, gas stove...
"There are very few people in this world who know martial arts. Even if there are, they only know combat techniques and physical skills. Internal Energy and the like simply don't exist in this world."
After introducing the home appliances, Ling Yi began to explain the basic common sense of this world to them.
"There's no Gao Lai, agile Qinggong, no single palm strike that summons a dragon, so you must not easily display your martial arts outside, otherwise, it will surely cause a sensation."
"In a world without Internal Energy and martial arts, the sudden appearance of Kung Fu Hustle masters like you should give you a good idea of the consequences."
Ling Yi was giving them a heads-up.
Hong Qigong did something really strange today. With one palm strike, he created a dragon, followed by a massive explosion that left a hole in the solid wood wall.
If word gets out, it'll cause quite a stir.
"No wonder those people were so shocked when I used the Eighteen Subduing Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms. If that's the case, then our safety in this world is much higher."
No one in this world has cultivated internal Internal Energy? With his Peak Acquired strength, wouldn't he be invincible?
Ling Yi's news immediately put Hong Qigong and Huang Rong at ease.
"You don't actually think you're invincible just because no one in this world knows internal energy, do you?" Ling Yi knew what they were thinking just by looking at their expressions.
"That's not it. It's just that manpower is limited. If a thousand or eight hundred people were to fight to the death, even this Old Beggar would have to exert a lot of effort."
Look at what they're saying. It sounds humble, but they're actually just showing off how awesome they are.
" Seventh Master is joking. With Seventh Master Kung Fu Hustle, even if there are many ordinary people, it's useless. After all, if you can't beat them, you can always run away," Huang Rong said with a smile.
"But don't worry, kid, we won't attack ordinary people unless absolutely necessary," Hong Qigong assured him.
Ling Yi sighed. What he was most worried about was actually this seemingly guaranteed guarantee.
Both were people from the Jianghu, accustomed to the supremacy of strength and to fighting and killing.
To say that they treat human life as worthless is not an exaggeration at all.
In the modern world, regardless of whether someone is good or bad, committing a crime is a crime and will result in death.
It seems it's time to show them something shocking, to let them know how dangerous this world is.
"Although there are no people in this world who know Internal Energy Kung Fu Hustle, it doesn't mean this world isn't dangerous. Come with me!"
Ling Yi headed straight towards the bedroom.
Hong Qigong and Huang Rong exchanged a glance, then followed.
Since Ling Yi mentioned danger, they were curious to see exactly what those dangers were.
There is a Computer in the master bedroom.
This Computer was left behind by my former roommate when he left heartbroken after his dream of Hengdian was shattered.
He only asked Ling Yi for 1,000 yuan.
The configuration is not low by today's standards; it's about 80% new and has hardly been used.
The computer booted up in two minutes. After that, Ling Yi opened his browser and began searching for Firearms in this world.
"Although no one in this world knows martial arts, there are extremely powerful weapons."
"This is a pistol, this is Charge, this is a sniper rifle... Besides these, there are also missiles that can hit targets from thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers away."
"After the explosion, nothing grew within a kilometer radius."
Ling Yi not only showed them pictures of the weapons, but also related videos.
The more they looked, the more solemn their expressions became, and the more alarmed they grew.
Especially after witnessing the effects of the missile explosion, the arrogance of the two Martial Practitioner vanished instantly.
"You think that's the most powerful thing? No, besides missiles, there are also giant mushrooms."
"Once this is fired, the area within a hundred miles Purgatory..."
Just as Ling Yi explaining things to Hong Qigong and Huang Rong, these two time-travel enthusiasts from film and television,...
Not far from Hengdian, in Dafeng City, a grand-scale police-criminal game is unfolding.
Dozens of police cars were deployed, and more than 200 people were inspected. The target of the Capture was an old man wearing a black robe with a gloomy look in his eyes.
At this moment, the old man was trapped inside a shopping mall.
There was a lot of blood flowing from his shoulder and abdomen, indicating that he had been shot.
The elderly man stood at the mall entrance, holding a woman hostage with one hand around her neck.
Outside the mall, there were numerous police cars and inspectors; inside, there were also dozens of inspectors, surrounding the mall from both sides!
The old man's eyes were cold and slightly Madness, but mostly filled with panic.
He cautiously surveyed his surroundings, pondering a way to escape.
" Ouyang Feng, you are surrounded. Surrender immediately instead of compounding your mistakes and striving for leniency!"
A negotiation expert, holding Loudspeaker, shouted at the old man.
Is this Ouyang Feng?
Yes, this is Ouyang Feng.
Like Hong Qigong and the others, Ouyang Feng was also sent to this world by that mysterious Lightning.
Having just transmigrated, he happened to encounter a few drunken youths who Taunt Ouyang Feng because of Ouyang Feng attire.
Who is Ouyang Feng? He is one of the Five Greats, and everyone in the Jianghu addresses him as "senior."
He's also a ruthless person who doesn't hesitate to kill.
How can I tolerate being Taunt?
So Ouyang Feng made his move, and in front of many people, he snapped the necks of these unfortunate men with a few quick snaps.
Afterwards, he swaggered into a nearby restaurant to eat, acting incredibly domineering and arrogant.
Someone died, someone called the police, and the police arrived halfway through the meal.
Ouyang Feng didn't initially take action against the inspectors, as he had already deduced that they were likely constables from the imperial court in this world.
Even if he Wuji, he knew the trouble it would cause to attack the constables.
So he immediately used his Qinggong to run away.
Ouyang Feng thought that by changing locations, he could easily escape the inspection.
Little did he know the power of modern technology, and he finally witnessed the terrifying nature of the weapons in this world.
"I never imagined that the imperial court in this world would be so powerful; those small weapons can injure people from a hundred feet away without them even noticing."
At this moment, Ouyang Feng was Finger Pistol from all sides, and there was absolutely no possibility of escape.
He knew that if he continued, he would surely die!
Therefore, Ouyang Feng decisively chose to surrender.