Douluo's Martial Spirit Is Himself

My name is Dugu Yun, a recent college graduate, an unemployed young man, and a bookworm for many years. In this season of unemployment after graduation, I chose to lie down and watch dramas. But something went wrong today. I live on the 17th floor, so what the hell is the Dongfeng Hundred-ton King that is rushing towards me? Then I traveled through time and became a six-year-old child. I was definitely wearing it, because the seven moles on the soles of my feet were still there. The problem was, I fell from the sky, fell into a mansion, and fell in front of an old man, and this old man was named Dugu Bo. What should I do now? How can I hold my thighs? Waiting online, quite urgent.