Chapter 1 Queen Step Trainer

When he slowly opened his eyes, Lin Dao was shocked - ah, shocked! The thunder was shocked, and the thunder was scorched outside and tender - "It's not dead, and it's time-traveled!"

Lin Dao found himself lying in a quaintly decorated room. The decoration of the room looked similar to that of ancient China. Xuan windows, sandalwood tables and chairs, mountain bird poems and paintings all confirmed that Lin Dao had traveled through time. This is definitely not his dog's nest worth 900 yuan monthly rent. Lin Dao was originally just a small pharmacist struggling to live in the city. After graduating from the medical university, he had nothing to do with entering any medical institution since he was an orphan. He had no choice but to be a pharmacist in a pharmacy. Working twelve hours a day is not hard, but there is no future.

Six months ago, Lin Dao was fascinated by the latest all-virtual online game "Jiuyang Zhenjing" launched by Perfect Company. In the game, Lindau chose the same profession as in reality, the pharmacist. Originally, Lin Dao did a good job in the game. Although the pharmacist is just an auxiliary industry, Lin Dao, who is as flexible as lubricant, always joins some large teams to carry out big tasks. He also gets something he wants, and the game profession has reached the height that others can only hope for. Got the title of "God of Medicine".

However, everything happened yesterday. When Lin Dao was doing tasks with an elite team, he was too excited and forgot his pharmacist profession. He actually fought hard with a strong monster. As a result, he was defeated by the monster and was shot down the cliff. The forest road after falling off the cliff not only did not die, but also met the legendary white ape at the bottom of the cliff, and the white ape was horribly sewn under the world's most precious "Jiuyang Zhenjing". So Lin Dao cheered, **, and roared, but he was extremely happy and sad. Due to excessive excitement, the brain waves were abnormal. The holographic game helmet on Lin Dao's head exploded and died.

Although he didn't know why he traveled, Lin Dao, who had always been optimistic, did not think about it carefully.

Lin Daochang took a long breath and saw that there was no one around, so he got out of bed with his body. After taking two steps, Lin Dao found that his footsteps were a little floating. He subconsciously touched his forehead, as well as his front chest and fat stomach. Lin Dao couldn't help sighing and shaking his head. He was extremely dissatisfied with his secondary body, which was obviously a reflection of excessive wine and meat. Lin Dao slowly walked to the bronze mirror and took a picture of his face - fortunately, although this face was a little fat, the overall outline was not bad, not ugly, and a little handsome.

He slowly walked to the window sill and gently pushed open the beautifully carved Xuan window.

"Oh."

The window was pushed open, and Lin Dao found himself in a three-storey attic. What caught the eye of Lin Dao was a manor with flowers in full bloom. The manor was full of fragrance and the fragrance of birds and flowers. Looking further into the distance, you can see rows of antique ancient buildings, and even the towering walls can be faintly seen on the forest road.

He took a deep breath of fresh air. At this moment, Lin Dao seemed to be like a bird out of the cage, and his whole body and mind were relaxed and free.

"Ah, the king is awake!" At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from the door. Lin Dao turned around and found that it was a little maid who was less than fourteen or five years old. When the maid saw Lin Dao looking at her, her already timid body trembled slightly, and her pretty little face was also full of panic.

When Lin Dao saw it, he couldn't help secretly contempt his ex. He didn't expect that this guy was actually a king, but he didn't seem to win many people's hearts. Look at the little maid, his little face was pale with fear, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. Thinking of this, Lin Dao couldn't help walking towards her. The little maid saw Lin Dao walking towards her, like a frightened bird stepping back a few steps and shouted, "Big, king, the queen is calling me, and I have to go there immediately!" The little maid escaped quickly, and before she finished speaking, the person was already shadowless.

Failed!

This is Lin Dao's first evaluation of himself.

I once thought that Lin Dao is at least a king. Although I don't know whether it is the king of the king or the king of the prince, he is always a king. He is a king, and there is not even a maid around him, which is so humble. Lin Dao walked out of the door speechlessly. Outside the door was a hall. There was a variety of things in the hall, and they were not ordinary. When Lin Dao was in college, he dabbled in a wide range of knowledge. On the one hand, he wanted to learn more things to chase and pick up girls, and on the other hand, it was purely because he liked it. Although he doesn't have much contact with antiques, he still has some vision. At present, he finds that a vase on the table is a rare boutique; and this inkstone, tut, is not bad and expensive.

Money!

This is the first word that echoes in Lin Dao's mind.

With money, how far can a beautiful woman be? Money is the best friend of human beings in this world. Only money will not sell itself.

Well, followed by some obscene thoughts and theories - alas, forgive this poor little virgin. Lin Dao is nearly 26 years old, and he is still a lively boy.

"Your Majesty." While Lin Dao was studying the objects placed in the room one by one, a soft but dignified voice mixed with many emotions came from the door. Lin Dao had never heard such a beautiful voice. Now he turned around and looked at the person almost reflexively.

This is a masterpiece, a beautiful woman who can't be described by Lin Dao's tattered literary skills. Her beauty lies in a kind of delicacy, a kind of delicacy from the inside out, from the face to the heart. Her face is exquisite and flawless, as if it were carefully carved by thousands of exquisite craftsmen. The willow eyebrows are thin, like the curved moon, and the water-cutting eyes are as bright as the bright moon in the dark night, which also transmits a kind of light from the superior. And her figure made Lin Dao drool all over the ground. God! How amazing the crisp chest was. The deep gully made Lin Dao want to bury his head in it. From then on, the king did not come to the morning.

The most important thing is that under Yao's nose, the slightly upturned pink and red lips have hooked Lin Dao's soul away. Lin Dao didn't even listen to what she said.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty!" The demonic beauty in front of her shouted decisively, and Fang called back Lin Dao's soul wandering nine days away.

"Oh, oh." Lin Dao has no memory of the world. He doesn't know what the woman in front of him has to do with him. Now he can only stand and giggle awkwardly.

"Your Majesty, at least you are the king of a country. It is really harmful to the country to fight with those merchants in the land of fireworks. Please put the king with the country first. Don't go to that dirty place in the future." When the woman spoke, she had a little body language, and the two snow-white things trembled slightly in Lin Dao's eyes, which made Lin Dao's soul rise, and his mouth was dry and his tongue cracked. He couldn't wait to come forward.

"Uh-huh, don't worry, I will never go to that kind of place again."

Just kidding, with such a beautiful woman at home, which man would go to that kind of bad place?

Naturally, the woman will not believe Lin Dao's words, but she can only nod helplessly and sighed, "The king has been asleep for a long time, and there is no food in his stomach. I have ordered people to prepare meals. Let's go to eat with my concubine."

"Good." Lin Dao nodded.

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and went downstairs surrounded by the maids. In contrast, Lin Dao was a king, and there was not even a servant around him. It can be imagined how bad Lin Dao's popularity was.

Out of the attic, Lin Dao first saw two rows of fully armed guards. Under the escort of the guards, Lin Dao and the woman passed through several gardens, passed through several arches, and then entered a main hall. There was a large round table in the main hall, and there were no more than 20 delicacies on the table. Lin Dao ran to the table with a shocked and happy face. Without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the delicious food in his eyes into his mouth. He was already beautifying him.

Looking at Lin Dao, there was a trace of disgust and disdain in the woman's eyes. Lin Dao inadvertently raised his head and found it. His heart couldn't help trembling, and then he lowered his head and ate silently, but his eating was obviously faster than just now. Then not only did the woman feel strange because of Lin Dao's eating speed, but even Lin Dao himself was extremely surprised, because he had a faint feeling that his stomach seemed to be able to easily put down the food for more than a dozen people in front of him, and with the eating, Lin Dao found that his slack body gradually recovered a little. Again, the footsteps are no longer floating, and there is more or less strength.

"Da, king, have you eaten a little too much?" The maid next to her saw it and couldn't help asking.

Lin Dao was depressed because of the woman's contemptuous eyes. After listening to the maid's words, he couldn't help raising his head, staring at her fiercely, and said angrily, "Why, have I even been deprived of the right to eat!"

Hearing Lin Dao's words, the maids around her knelt down in fear, and the woman said with an unhappy face, "What did the king say? Is he blaming me?"

Lin Dao looked at the woman. At this moment, Lin Dao seemed to have some kind of awareness. He stopped talking and just ate. There seemed to be a voice in his mind telling him to eat and eat these things in front of him, and you can recover your strength. In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Dao swallowed the food on the whole table into his stomach. Sometimes, he didn't even spit out small bones, and even swallowed the meat and bones directly. The people around her were a little dumbfounded, and although the woman was a little worried about Lin Dao's body, she would naturally not dissuade the man who made her feel disgusted.

"Okay, I'm a little lonely, you." Lin Dao pointed to a maid closest to him and said, "Wait for me to go to the bedroom."

"Big, king, slave..." The maid turned pale with fear and spoke shiveringly.

"What, do you want to disobey the king's order?"

"I don't dare, slave maidservant."

"Humph!" The woman looked coldly at everything in front of her, and then turned around and left without even saying hello.

"Hey." Looking at the back of the woman taking people away, a strange smile appeared on Lin Dao's face.

From the maid to the bedroom, Lin Dao did not do the angry thing that day, but retreated left and right, and asked the trembling maid who knelt on the ground, "What's your name?"

"The big, the king's servant is called Xiaolian."

"Look up." When he said this, Lin Dao suddenly had a feeling of being a faint king, but the superior's feeling of mastering the power of life and death was really good. No wonder in ancient times, many people wanted to sit in this position.

"Yes." Xiaolian looked pretty, but her face was as pale as paper, and even a cold sweat came out.

"Well, in fact, you don't have to be afraid. I'm not a tyrant and I can't eat people. As long as you answer a few questions, I will let you go, okay?