Chapter 2 Time Travel

This is a narrow space, the sun shines through the eggshell, reflecting faint yellow light.

Gu Changqing curled up here, and the cry of a small crocodile sounded from time to time in his ears, but this sound did not make him feel scared, because Gu Changqing was also a crocodile. From the source and number of the sound, he judged that there were at least a dozen small crocodiles around him.

There are those who wake up earlier than Gu Changqing, and those who wake up later than him.

However, no one broke the eggshell because this is also one of the nature of crocodiles.

Because young crocodiles are very weak, only a dozen centimeters long, animals with slightly normal rates can easily kill a young crocodile, and even some particularly strong insects can kill crocodile cubs.

Want to become a big crocodile that dominates the waters?

It often takes ten or twenty years to grow. In fact, before adulthood, even a crocodile that is one or two meters long may have an accident.

Therefore, in order to improve the survival rate of the race, the little crocodile will choose to break out at the same time.

After all, they broke out together, and even if an accident really happened, they would not be taken away by the hunter.

A gust of wind blew, and the reeds on the banks of the ancient lake swayed gently. Under the sunlight, a shadow from the reed leaves faintly passed by the surface of the eggshell, which made Gu Changqing's eyes add a hint of light, and at the same time made him recall the memory he had once been a human.

Gu Changqing, 25 years old, Chinese.

When I was 16, I failed the high school entrance examination mainly because I scored nine in English, and then I went to a technical school. The major I chose was a chef. Three years later (two years of theory and one year of internship) I graduated from the technical school and the hotel I worked for was a four-star hotel.

At the age of 19, he has a pretty good chef talent.

When he was 22 years old, Gu Changqing had become one of the chefs in a three-star hotel. Unfortunately, when everyone thought Gu Changqing would become an excellent chef, he chose to give up this industry and enter a field that had nothing to do with chefs - the online literature industry.

A year later, he finished his first online article, and his grades were pretty good, at least he could make a living.

Two years later, he finished his second online article, and his grades were very good, which allowed him to maintain a relatively decent life.

Three years later, something terrible happened, depression, obesity, family changes, and all kinds of messy things completely tear Gu Changqing's heart apart. During the bumpy process, he finished writing the third online article.

And it was in this state that Gu Changqing wrote the fourth book, and then there was nothing else.

The hasty book opening was destined to be a failure, with no results, no sales, and even no time to persist until it was put on the shelves. The poor results made Gu Changqing choose to give up. He was silent for a month, and finally, under the pressure of the mortgage, he had to consider the issue of the new book.

4524.41 yuan, which was all the money he had at that time.

This money is not small, but excluding the mortgage of 2,000 yuan per month, he must spend 90 days on 500 yuan, because a book will be on the shelves for 60 days, and after it will be on the shelves, it will take one month to get the first royalty fee.

On the day when something happened, Gu Changqing had just come out of the supermarket.

Holding a bag of discounted noodles in your hand, why isn’t instant noodles?

Because instant noodles cannot be afforded, you can buy a pack of noodles with three packs of instant noodles. One pack of noodles can be eaten for three days, and instant noodles can only be eaten for one meal. In order to survive this difficult period, he must save money.

However, just as Gu Changqing was waiting for the bus, an old beggar walked on the sidewalk in front of the bus stop.

In his seventies, his face is full of vicissitudes, he is wearing a black and blue shabby cotton jacket in the summer.

He walked past the pedestrian, his rough hands, and the cracks in his nails were covered with black mud: "Give some money, I haven't eaten for many days."

One, two, three.

The old beggar walked past the pedestrian, and some people said they had no money on their bodies and all the money was on their phones. A woman frowned and shouted with disgust, as if the old beggar would dirty her clothes. Some pedestrians who pretended not to see said disdain when they saw others preparing to pay:

"You are stupid, the old guy is cheating money."

Seeing that the old beggar didn't say anything, his hand, which was originally going to pay, took back his pocket again and joined it with contempt.

In this way, in front of the bus stop, there were five rows of chairs, and at least twenty or thirty people, none of them paid for it, until the old beggar appeared in front of Gu Changqing.

The moment he saw the old beggar, the first thought that came to Gu Changqing's mind was not that the old man was a liar.

It’s strange that he was thinking about one day in the future, will he be the same as an old beggar?

After all, online authors don’t have the money to pay pension insurance.

This made him think of another question. If one day he was forced to beg, would he hope others could give him some help, or would he hope to see others indifferently call him a liar.

With a sigh, Gu Changqing did not take out his cell phone, but opened the plastic bag.

There were seven bags of noodles in the supermarket that were priced at 7.9. He took out two bags of bags from it, but after thinking about it, he took another bag of noodles, got up and handed it over: "Master, don't think it's too little, I don't have money, so I can only give you some noodles,"

The old beggar smiled. He took the noodles and looked at Gu Changqing seriously, as if he wanted to remember his face:

"You're a good person."

Gu Changqing smiled and ignored the old beggar's words.

Good man?

Sometimes in this world I really don’t know whether good people are scolding you or praising you, but just when he thought this matter was over, Gu Changqing heard the old beggar sigh. Before he could react, his eyes turned dark and he fainted...

When he woke up again, he found that he had turned into a small crocodile in an eggshell.

It was very panicked at first. After all, it was the first time that he had encountered such a magical thing in so many years for the mother and the mother, but after all, he was writing an online novel, and Gu Changqing quickly adapted to his new identity.

Besides, as a crocodile, there is nothing wrong with it. It lives long enough. If you are lucky enough to be caught by the zoo, you won’t have to worry about the rest of your life.

Besides, Gu Changqing was not just a person who just came through in a mess.

There was also a cat named Maobai who traveled with him.

The whole body is snow-white, without a single hair, and the dark eyes are as beautiful as black pearls. However, this is not a real cat, but an auxiliary system with certain intelligence.

I don’t know what her creator thought, but actually pinched the shape of the system into a cat.

As usual, Gu Changqing took a sip of the bland egg liquid and opened the system interface casually.

The overall system interface is black, with green stripes around it, which seems to have magical magic, but the content of the interface is as light and nutritious as the sip of egg liquid I drank.

"System loading..."

"Current progress is 99.9%..."

"System loading..."

"Current progress is 99.9%..."

Gu Changqing turned his head and looked at the cat Bai who was basking in the sun not far away.

This is very unscientific. He is clearly inside the eggshell and is separated from the outside world by a wall of eggshells, but he can clearly see the cat named Cat White, which is lazy in the sun at this moment:

"Maobai, so many days have passed, why haven't it loaded it yet?"

Meow~

Mao Bai stretched gracefully, she rolled her eyes, as if saying - Shut up, wait for you to come out of the eggshell and talk.

"Soul~"

There was a sound of grass blades rubbing from outside.

With the slight shock of the ground, a female black caiman with a length of 2.4 meters, wearing dark green armor, thick and powerful limbs, and cold eyes full of hunger, slowly walked towards the crocodile nest.

It seemed that the mother had been sensed, and the little crocodile in the eggshell was screaming desperately, which naturally included Gu Changqing.

The crocodile mother, who listened carefully to the cry of the little crocodile for a while, her cold vertical pupil flashed with thoughts, as if she had thoughts, the crocodile mother roared:
Chapter completed!