At the beginning of this struggle, Yan Hong's consciousness seemed to have the absolute upper hand. After all, he was fighting at home, and this body was originally his.

Yan Hong's consciousness was overwhelming, trapping Yan Donglai. Under this day and night fight, Yan Donglai gradually became a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Yan Donglai has undergone modern education after all, and the biggest advantage of modern people is that the amount of effective information instilled by society is extremely large.

Faced with the impact of Yan Hong's consciousness, it was difficult to resist re-emphasizing his life memory, but Yan Donglai could barely remember the foreign fairy tales he had read, the revolutionary songs he had learned, and the simple laws of junior high school mathematics. These basic knowledge of modern people may not be exchanged for RMB in the 21st century, but they have also laid countless solid nails for modern people's thinking.

This makes Yan Donglai have much richer "ammunition" when he hedges against Yan Hong.

What's more advantageous is that Yan Hong's memory consciousness can be understood by most Yan Donglai. If you can understand it, you can use it and absorb it. And these things thrown by Yan Donglai are tantamount to a book of heaven to Yan Hong.

At the height of the first wave of fierce battles, Yan Donglai was surrounded by Yan Hong's consciousness, and in a hurry, he sang "March of the Volunteers" loudly.

After singing, he sang "Song of the Young Pioneers", "On the Taihang Mountain", "Tunnel Warfare", "Railway Guerrillas", "Norwegian Forest", "Sailor", "Orangutan Lighting", in short, they were all passionate in tone and with a strong sense of rhythm.

Of course, at this time, for Grandma Ouyang and the group of concubines who were guarding in front of the hospital bed, they only saw the mummy-like Young Master Yan Hong lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and some words that were out of tune in his mouth, what "Brother Lu", what "bravely move forward to the left", and his two hands twitched slightly like chicken claws.

Relying on revolutionary songs to stabilize his position, Yan Donglai survived the first crisis.

After that, as time passed, Yan Hong's consciousness seemed to be the three-plate axe that bit gold, and he began to be strong, and the strength behind him became less fierce. But it is still the landlord who has the upper hand.

Until the picture in front of Yan Donglai's eyes lit up, a pair of gongbi drawings appeared. Yan Donglai doesn't know the art of painting, but looking at this method, it is probably the style of painting in the Ming Dynasty. One after another, the artistic characteristics are very strong.

Yan Donglai couldn't help but be happy, God, Young Master Yan, are you comparing this with us?

As a result, the action movies of Japanese actresses such as Sora Aoi and Muto Ran are full of the competition for ideas in this body, which is really alive and fragrant, and it is gorgeous.

What Yan Hong took out was actually quite genuine. The front is ** boutique, and there are even live-action performances in the background of brothels and painting boats in the back. And it's immersive. In terms of overall quality, it is not at all beyond the reach of the ground green silk.

However, Yan Donglai still took advantage of the technology tree. In the Internet era, despite the training of Green Dam, there are too many prostitution and theft on the Internet. Moreover, the intensity and rich imagination of its performances are far from being comprehended by the scholar class hundreds of years ago. These happen to be the daily homework of many ** silks, including Yan Donglai, to solve biological needs, which is simply handy.

So in the impact of this round, Yan Hong was completely defeated.

In this way, Yan Donglai's consciousness went from strictly holding the position at the beginning to counterattacking the Jedi later. In the end, it belonged to Yan Hong's consciousness, and the impact became weaker and weaker. Yan Donglai found that he not only successfully retained his consciousness, clearly realized who he was, remembered his own experiences in the 20th and 21st centuries, but also absorbed a considerable part of Yan Hong's memory.

As for the content that Yan Hong showed in the consciousness war, some of them dissipated into invisibility after the impact, and some of them were gnawed down by him upside down and became part of his consciousness.

Of course, these memories are incoherent and even more incomplete. Some events are clear and clear at a glance, some are inexplicably covered up, and some are just fragments of scaly claws in the depths of memory, and they can only be picked up a little bit when they try their best to think about it.

These are probably related to Yan Hong's storage of events in the depths of his own consciousness. Those blue days and white days, without thinking, can blurt out, such as what is the name of the surname, how old is the grandfather this year, it is superficial.

Those who don't care about themselves, such as the name of a certain domestic servant, such as what books they read when they were children, are naturally vague.

And there are some things, Yan Hong himself is secretive, usually cautious, for fear that if he dreams about it, of course he Yan Donglai will not be able to get anything.

After defeating the soul of Yan Hong's body, Yan Donglai felt that his control over this body was also strong.

Not only did the sounds, light, and touch of the outside world gradually return to normal human feelings, but also tried to move your fingers, kick your legs, or take a deep breath, or levator anus and bulge your abdomen, or control the speed of urine when you are lying on the bed to urinate.

It seems that the body of this noble son of the Ming Dynasty really belongs to himself.

However, occasionally I will feel a burst of dizziness, my brain will go blank for an unknown amount of time, and I will involuntarily feel that there is something else in the depths of my soul to speak. Yan Donglai even believed that the soul of Yan Hong's body had not actually disappeared, but had turned into a guerrilla state, looking for the most favorable opportunity to regain the ownership of this body.

The above is the truth about Yan Hong's recovery from saving his life after falling from a horse.

The stage when Liu Wensheng began to treat Yan Hong's soul disorder was when the two consciousnesses repeatedly fought for the ownership of the body. Therefore, Yan Hong behaved stupidly, sometimes as if it was not the same person, and made an inexplicable strange sound. Old Mrs. Ouyang even heard her grandson scream for a while, "Grandma save me, drive away this demon", and then she began to recite the ninety-nine watch and shout Ya Yan Butterfly. In the eyes of outsiders, these are, of course, typical symptoms of evil.

And when Yan Donglai completely mastered this body, he deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Because he suddenly realized that he didn't know what he should do?

Before, although I didn't work well, I learned a lot of knowledge in college that I didn't know what to do, and because of the fourth level, I didn't get a degree certificate. Although he was forced to rent a dark and damp basement infested with cockroaches, he was forced to satisfy his stomach with instant noodles and entertained himself with island films, and he was blackmailed by intermediaries. Although he has become a member of the army of insurance salesmen, who have to endure the scolding and unpleasant business calls of customers every day, most of the acquaintances will avoid them when they hear about their profession, and their thin skin is often criticized by their managers. Although watching the housing prices get higher and higher under the regulation, reaching the starry sky that people look up to, he feels that it is not easy to settle down and start a business.

But at least, he knew what he was supposed to do.

Now, like the protagonist of the novel, he has crossed over, crossed into an ancient person, and he is also the eldest grandson of the first assistant, with a lot of money.

Well, it's crossed, and then what's to do?

Like many protagonists, build muskets, train the army, unify the world, conquer the world, and realize the dreams of men? I'm sorry, I didn't graduate from the National University of Defense Technology, and I didn't work with an arms dealer with a piggybacker, let alone a musket, and I even had to buy a ready-made one.

As for training the army, he learned the skills of military training for a few days when he was in college. Teach everyone to take a break, stand upright, walk in unison, look to the right and right, and report the number one by one, and nothing else. Don't be ridiculous.

Although he Yan Donglai is not a military genius, he is not stupid13. The biggest advantage of doing insurance sales is that you can meet a lot of people of all kinds. The insurance did not sell a few copies, but Yan Donglai also understood the truth that people have their own strengths.

The prevalence of the Internet has given everyone the capital to brag and fart, as if everyone has traveled back to be a famous general and wise man who has won Sun Wu and Zhang Liang. Thinking that after a few times of unification in the glorious game, you can really go back to the Three Kingdoms era to dominate the situation, this kind of thinking is better to find more spiders and scorpions to bite yourself, and see if you can genetically mutate into something reliable.

Give full play to the expertise of modern industry, burn glass, brew distilled spirits, and set off a revolution in technology? The status of craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty was very low. If his grandson goes to be a craftsman, is he afraid that his Lao Tzu and grandfather will pick up the stick and open the scoop again? And he said that he was an insurance seller, and he was neither a technician in a glass factory nor an expert in a winery.

Plagiarizing ancient poems as a talent? According to the introduction of his own sworn friend Chihuahua Wangwangwang, the ancient genius did not rely on a poem or a word to win the world, there are rules for daily life, behavior, sitting and lying, and what occasion to dedicate what text. If it's really only one word, it's going to be a goof.

Besides, this is the Ming Dynasty, how many poems are there to copy? Nalan Rongruo? I just remember that there seems to be a sentence about someone who is mentally retarded or something, and I can't even memorize the full text, so forget it.

Being a prophet? Let's not talk about my rubbish historical knowledge, even a history professor can't know what to eat on a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day under the Ming Dynasty. As for only predicting big events? The White Lotus Sect of the Ming Dynasty died a miserable death, so don't do such a dangerous thing.

Moreover, he has also seen the butterfly effect, if you travel back, you have already changed history, can you predict it accurately, that is, half and half. It's better not to take the risk.

In the imperial examination, the champion? This knowledge of modern people can't help me at all. And judging from the records of the previous soul battles, does it belong to the knowledge in Yan Hong's memory...... Well, at this point, I and Yan Hong are brothers in the same trench, hello Baguwen, see you again in Baguwen.

Introduce advanced ideas and build a business empire? Just rely on yourself, a person who can't even sell insurance, to build a business empire? Don't laugh off your big teeth, don't take the ancients as a good bully, even if you are an elite who graduated from a business school, you will tear up and kill the giant businessmen of the Ming Dynasty, and then activate the aura of the powerful minister, the aura of the little Hades, the aura of the official asylum and other aura auxiliary forces, and the number of victories and defeats is only five or five. Not to mention that he's just a scumbag among insurance salesmen, don't have this delusion as soon as possible.

Eating and waiting to die? Loved this option. And we are now also a wealthy young master, and the quality of mixed food will be very high.

But the question is, knowing that his home may be copied at any time, how many days can this rice worm be? Although Comrade Yan Donglai's history is not good, he still roughly remembers some of the contents of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" that Chihuahua blew to him at the dinner table, and he also knew that Yan Song was copied before he died, and it is said that Yan Song himself was starved to death, and his son was cut down.

So how good can his grandson be? Accompany your father to be cut, or accompany your grandfather to starve to death? It would be too miserable if it was slaughtered and eaten by grandpa before starving to death.

And as for what to think about yourself? What can you cross for success? Why is it that only one of the so many car accident victims has crossed by himself? I'm sorry, Yan Hong is not a time-space authority, a researcher on the time travel issue, these things are not issues that he should consider, and taking one step at a time is the current Yan Hong's character.

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