Chapter 2: Inconceivable, Transmigration? (2/2)

Calling yourself big sister, uncle, grandfather in Chinese conversation is often used to show arrogance or an informal joking manner. Also, the word for uncle is also used to refer to the masters of a house so it’s used a lot to act arrogant.

As she spoke, she vigorously patted her chest a few times, acting like a cocky and wealthy big master.

Unexpectedly, after a few couple pats, her smile froze on her face.

“What the hell!”

Where’s her chest!

She lowered her head to look. “Ah!”

Goddammit, where did her meat buns go!? As Tang Doudou went through and felt her entire body from head to toe, she soon discovered another, even more shocking matter.

She had actually turned into a man!

A broad palm with prominent joints, with just one look you could tell that it was a man’s hand. On her body was a moon-white ancient-styled chang pao and a folded paper fan was even tucked at her waist.

What kind of situation was this!

Tang Doudou was thoroughly confused.

Don’t tell her that while she was sleeping, the staff of this program even changed her clothes and styled her?

“Gongzi, gongzi…” While Tang Doudou was lost in thought, those women approached again. “Gongzi, why did you end up in a daze again?”

“Wait, wait, ahem! Do you guys have a mirror here?” Tang Doudou currently didn’t have the mind to tangle with these women again. She could still understand if her meat buns were gone, but this palm of hers was clearly a man’s! Modern technology had no way of transforming her this way in such a short time!

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked through her mind and with a rumble thundered Tang Doudou until she was scorched on the outside and tender within.

Don’t tell her she transmigrated? And even transmigrated into a man’s body! Heavens, how could this be!?

Tang Doudou’s expression was complete chaos. Meanwhile, those women had already found an antique copper mirror from somewhere and brought it here.

“Gongzi, what do you need a mirror for?”

Tang Doudou took the mirror without replying, because how could she have the mind to care about that woman’s question right now? Her little heart thudded ‘thump thump thump’. If she really transmigrated into a man’s body, this was all f-ing seriously too shocking, wasn’t it!

She lifted the mirror with trembling hands. The muddy yellow surface of the copper mirror was smooth and shiny, and on its surface, the image of a face was reflected clearly.