Seeing that Tang Shanshan nodded slightly and responded without saying anything more, Wang Zhilong couldn't help but say, "Where are you? What are you doing?"

"I... I didn't go to school when I was eighteen years old. I went out to an electronics factory and worked as a beautician. I am currently at home for the time being. My mother is not in good health, so I came back to see her some time ago," Tang Shanshan, who was casually speaking, asked, "I heard that you graduated from college? How could you come back to your hometown?"

Why go back to my hometown? The real reason is naturally hard to say. Wang Zhilong was a little silent and said: "The competition in big cities is so big, and it is difficult to find a job, so he went back to my hometown. Moreover, my parents are getting older, so they can accompany them more when they come back to their hometown."

Next, after chatting casually for a while, Wang Zhilong and Tang Shanshan, who could barely understand each other, went downstairs.

The entire blind date process was less than an hour. At about twelve o'clock, the old man and his wife refused to keep him again and again. Tang Shanshan and his family left.

However, the old man said that he would not let Wang Zhilong and his family leave, and insisted on keeping them for lunch together. At the dinner table, listening to the conversation between the old man and his father and mother, it seemed that they felt good about Tang Shanshan. Tang Shanshan's mother had no objection to Wang Zhilong, and Wang Zhilong's scalp was a little numb. I'll go! What a joke? You guys are going to make it like this, right? I just met? Just feel good when I met?

After returning home in the afternoon, my mother couldn't help asking Wang Zhilong: "Zhilong, your father and I think that girl is pretty good. What do you think of that girl?"

"It's okay! It feels okay," Wang Zhilong, who said without comment, immediately said: "But, mom, she seems to be two years older than me!"

"What's wrong with two years older? As the saying goes, a girl with gold bricks in her junior year of junior year, and it's nothing if she's two years older!" The mother said repeatedly.

Wang Zhilong, who nodded gently, said, "Yes, if you are in a big city, not to mention two years older than two years older, you can be four or five years older, and seven or eight years older. It is normal for you to not get married at the age of twenty-five or six, or even twenty-seven or eight years old, and not get married at the age of thirty. But have you ever thought about it? We get married very early in the countryside, and she didn't delay going to school. She went out to work at the age of eighteen. Why are you still not married at the age of twenty-five or six? If you have the rest, there will always be reasons. Either you have high vision or there are other reasons."

"What's wrong with a high-sighted attitude? My son is a college student, but he is not worthy of her or a high-school student?" The father couldn't help but say. The father, who was harsh on the surface, was actually not proud of his son. After all, there were not many college students in the whole village over the years. Being able to train a pair of children to become college students is the most proud thing in his life.

But my mother couldn't help but frown slightly: "I'm not married at the age of 25 or 26... I have to ask my elder brother and sister-in-law for inquiries again to see what's going on."

"Okay, they may not be able to like your son! What should I ask? What can I ask?" The father shook his head slightly and said, "Don't Zhilong have that girl's WeChat? Let them chat first, learn more about each other, and then consider other things after they have almost finished chatting."

The mother, who nodded gently, couldn't help but reminded Wang Zhilong: "Yes, Zhilong, you have to have a good chat with other girls, take the initiative to talk to other girls, don't wait for others to come to you, and say more things other girls love to hear."

"A college student can't talk to a high school student, so the university will be in vain," Wang Zhilong, who nodded and responded, was a little amused and laughed when he heard his father's words. Does it have anything to do with whether a chat has to do with a high school student or a college student? Even if he is a graduate student, a doctorate or even a postdoctoral student, he is not good at speaking and still can't chat! A high IQ does not mean that he has a high emotional intelligence. What's more, a high school student is stupider than a college student?

Wang Zhilong, who felt that he was talking to them, was going to chat with Tang Shanshan, so he went straight upstairs.

In the study on the second floor, Wang Zhilong, who put his phone aside, turned on his computer and started to check the Internet... dynasty history, secrets, and some celebrities, major events, etc.

I have been to the world of heaven with the Ming Dynasty as the background before, and I was only in touch with the tip of the iceberg of that world, but Wang Zhilong realized that in order to survive better in the world of heaven, the necessary historical knowledge, characters and events need to be mastered. Only by having a clear mind can you not panic!

As for blind dates, although Wang Zhilong had no disgust towards Tang Shanshan and even had a slight favor, he had some resistance to blind dates and relationships after experiencing love, let alone getting married. Now he is really not in the mood to consider these things.

Even after experiencing the previous struggles of hunger, cold and life and death, the pain in that relationship in college seemed to be a little far away, but the pain was still hidden in my heart, just buried deeper, and Wang Zhilong could not let it go so quickly.

Of course, considering the face of his father and mother, and the uncle, Wang Zhilong did not ignore others at all, but he just chatted with Tang Shanshan casually at night about something that was not nutritious, that's all.

The next afternoon, Wang Zhilong carried a bag and left home, and took a bus to the industrial park warehouse where he worked...

When Wang Zhilong arrived at the warehouse, it was already evening, and most of the goods in the warehouse had been moved away, making it look much more empty.

Wang Zhilong went to Manager Zhou to ask, and learned that the warehouse here is going to be inspected and re-arranged, and the goods are only shipped but not in. Wang Zhilong's next work will undoubtedly be much easier.

However, due to safety concerns, Wang Zhilong's rice cooker and electric kettle could no longer be used. There was no way, so he could only go to the snack street in the industrial park for dinner. Wang Zhilong, who didn't even have an electric car, had a bus that was not very smooth. Even if he took two bus stops, he couldn't walk much, so he simply walked over.

After dinner, I walked back and thought it was a food sanitation. The street lights in the industrial park were very illuminated, so I don’t have to worry about not being able to find the way back in the middle of the night.

In the past, after walking such a long way, Wang Zhilong's weak scholarly physical fitness would definitely be a little overwhelmed. But now, his physical fitness has improved significantly, and he has walked several kilometers back and forth, but he has just sweated a little.

After returning to the warehouse, he washed up briefly. After lying down on the bed, Wang Zhilong, who was a little bored and chatted with Tang Shanshan for a long time, still couldn't sleep. He lay on the bed and hesitated a little and suddenly closed his eyes, and secretly called in his heart: "Zhutian Warehouse..."

The next moment, Wang Zhilong, who felt a lightness under his body, stood up subconsciously, opened his eyes and found himself appearing in a dark warehouse.

The dazzling light lit up, and Wang Zhilong, who subconsciously reached out to block it, looked at the dark blurred figure in the warehouse under the light, and couldn't help but ask: "Now I can travel through the heavens at any time, right?"

"Yes! As the warehouse administrator of the Tiantians, you have the right to travel through the heavens at any time. However, it is up to me to decide what world you want to travel to for the time being," said the Warehouse Spirit: "Now, are you sure you want to travel through the heavens?"

"Don't, wait a moment!" Wang Zhilong waved his hand and said, "After traveling through time, is this outfit not suitable for me? Do I need to prepare clothes specifically?"

"No need! From this time on, every time you travel in the future, you will prepare clothes and hair accessories that suit that world and identity for you after traveling," said the warehouse spirit: "Is there any other question to ask the warehouse manager?"

Wang Zhilong, who shook his head lightly, took a deep breath and said, "No more!"
Chapter completed!