"I get it, I get it, you're from ancient times, you don't understand modern things, right? Hahahaha! This is so entertaining!"

It seems to be human nature to love joining in the fun, and gradually more and more people joined in.

"Young people have hands and feet, so go find a job instead of always thinking about getting attention and getting rich overnight!"

"Yes, yes, the children are all being corrupted by this kind of behavior and are no longer studying properly," the old man said indignantly, fanning himself with a palm leaf fan.

Strangely enough, no matter the era, Ah Mian simply exists. Even though she does nothing, she always creates ripples, like a stone thrown into water.

Hearing these unpleasant words, Meng Chijian stood up, intending to take A-Mian away first. However, as soon as he stood up, the old men all backed away, grumbling as they left.

Ah Mian felt there were too many people around, and she couldn't even breathe properly, so she was quickly led away.

Just then, she suddenly felt something solid in her pocket.

She took them out and saw that they were two small cards with portraits of the two of them on them, and a sticky note on the back:

—This is your travel permit, also called your ID card. Don't lose it! —Little Fairy

Meng Chijian took the card and looked at it. He found that A Mian had a hairstyle he had never seen before. Her hair was tied into a round bun on her head, which looked cute and playful.

He himself has short hair, which he doesn't really like.

The photos made him look like some kind of vicious and wicked villain.

"I'll keep them all safe so they don't get lost."

"Uh-huh."

Ah Mian touched her stomach and realized she was facing a serious problem: "I'm hungry."