Dimensional Codex

Chapter 2014 Hometown Revisited (EPIC has a game that plays shark eaters)

There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou.

When Fang Zheng came down from the ramp, he saw the fascinating and peaceful scenery of Suhang.

Knowing the consequences of heavy industrialization, Founder had considered various issues from the beginning of his planning. He did not want Chang'an to become a foggy city. So Founder puts heavy industry in some relatively remote places. But even so, smoke can often be seen in Chang'an City.

However, the situation in Suhang is much better. The scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh. The whole person feels more comfortable when walking down the ramp. Founder comfortably stretched his lazy waist, and then came to the wharf, where a carriage was waiting there.

"Is it Fang Gongzi?"

Seeing Fang Zheng coming, soon, a servant hurried over to ask. Because of the widespread use of steam power in this era, telephone and telegraph communications have become the norm. At least throughout the country, telephones are no longer a rare item. There are also public telephone booths at intersections, and the various services that arise from it are naturally diverse.

For example, the servant who came to pick up Founder right now is that Founder made an appointment in advance through the phone-this finally let Founder find a little sense of modern society.

"Yes, it's me."

Facing the person who came, Fang Zheng nodded, and the latter also hurriedly showed a warm smile.

"Please get in the car, the shopkeeper has already been waiting for you. We have prepared the upper house of Tianzi for you, please go here ..."

While talking, the other party greeted Fangzheng on the carriage, and then saw the driver leaving the wharf in this way, and proceeded along the street.

I still feel uncomfortable.

Sitting by the car window and looking at the brightly lit street scene outside, Founder also gave a helpless smile. Perhaps the reason for keeping the tradition in the palace is that most of the buildings have not been modified. Except for some relatively convenient installations, most of them remain intact. So when Fang was in the palace, he could still maintain his feeling of being in ancient society.

But once out of the gate of the palace, the fantasy and technology on the street and the spooky style of painting directly blow Founder to an unknown era.

However, most places are still the same, which makes Fang Zheng couldn't help thinking of himself in the fairy sword world, where he also met Lin Yueru, Bai Suzhen and Qing'er ... but now it is obviously impossible. After all, there is no Jinshan Temple in this world, nor the bald head of Fahai.

Along the way, Founder also chatted casually with the driver who came to pick him up. After all, mouth is the basic attribute of a taxi driver. This is true from ancient times to the present. This is also true of this driver. It is natural to see the guests willing to chat with themselves. No one said anything at the door. Of course, like all taxi drivers, he also likes to complain about the county government and governors here, saying that they sometimes do nothing, and the content of the complaint is also a short matter of some parents.

For example, the coachman complained that they would be charged a road maintenance and cleaning fee every month. In fact, the money is not much, but the coachman thinks that these fees are simply those people in the government who instigated their names ...

This founder is naturally a chuckle, and indeed it seems to these drivers, but in fact the road cleaning and maintenance in this era can be more troublesome than later. After all, horses are living things, cars are dead, and the exhaust emissions of cars are invisible. It's untouchable, but the excrement excreted by the horse can be a lot of trouble.

Moreover, due to the expansion of the city and the strengthening of transportation, the problems here have become more prominent, so it is understandable to charge such a road maintenance fee. Otherwise, a city is full of horse dung, how can it be?

Of course, from the perspective of the driver, it's another matter.

In addition to this, the driver also told Fang Zheng some interesting things, such as the disciples of Huashan and Hengshan sent to fight on the street for a woman. As a result, both were tortured by the officer, and the woman they fought for But I threw myself into the arms of a rich second-generation grandpa next to me ...

Well, this is the story that Founder wants to listen to. This is interesting.

After listening to the coachman all the way, Founder also came to the door of a "five-star" inn on the West Lake. When he stepped off the carriage, he immediately stepped up to ask for his attentive booing.

"Welcome this guest official, would you like to go to the room to rest now? Or drink tea? We have Mr. Storyteller here talking about" General Luo ", and then there will be a song and dance troupe from Nanman ..."

"Nanman's song and dance troupe?"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but stopped, looked at Xiao Er curiously, and Xiao Er nodded.

"Yes, this is our shopkeeper who personally went to Nanman. The song and dance troupe invited from there. Their performances are particularly interesting. They are now the signature of our store. If you want to enjoy it, we will arrange it for you after dinner. A good seat ... "

"Okay, I'm a little interested in this Nanman song and dance troupe."

Founder thought for a moment and then made a decision. There are really not many entertainment projects in this world so far, and he can't even develop the technology of kinescope and film projection in this era. Therefore, apart from hearing Mr. Shu telling stories after dinner, the masses of the people in this era appreciate the singing and dancing performances from the south and the north.

After all, the Red House was sealed and the casinos were checked. For the people of this era, there is really no other entertainment.

"This guest official, please come with me. Do you have any other requirements?"

"Clean up, the scenery is better, not many people, give me a pot of tea and snacks."

"okay!"

Hearing Fang Zheng ’s words, Xiao Er hurriedly took him upstairs, then turned the door and arranged for Fang Zheng to have a seat in the front row by the window. From the comfortable table and chairs of this seat, you can tell that this is definitely not for everyone. . But after all, Founder had booked a "Presidential Suite" here, and the inn would of course give him some preferential treatment.

At the moment on the front stage, Mr. Storyteller standing in the middle of the stage also came to an end. Founder listened carefully and found out that it was a fictional general ’s story. In fact, this is not surprising. Where did you go? Someone wrote a steampunk novel in the Qing Dynasty, and wrote that I went to the moon and Jupiter to colonize the Qing Dynasty ...

Of course, he died now early in the morning.

According to the modern classification, the general Luo said that "General Luo" should be regarded as a fantasy. It is said that a man named Luo San was born in a family, but his health was poor and looked down on by his family. Falling down the cliff, inadvertently serving the genius and earthly treasure, and then naturally it is a "do not bully the young poor" and "gentlemen's revenge is not too late" forcing the face routine, and finally came together with the fairy ...

Gee, the whole story is ups and downs, making people want to stop.

"......... General Luo was shocked and angry when he heard his father's words, and he rushed to decide his life and death. However, at this moment, the door opened suddenly, and then a shadow was wrapped The incense wind rushed in and rushed into General Luo ’s arms. And General Luo looked at him, not by the tiger ’s body, so it was n’t anyone else who rushed into his arms at this moment, but his self-imposed The brother-in-law's righteous brother! What even General Luo did not expect was that his righteous brother would actually reveal a shocking secret at this time! "

Speaking of which, Mr. Storyteller slammed the gavel.

"Foresee the future, and listen to the next" True Lady Tears, Fake Tiger Father Confession of Mother and Son "!"

"it is good!!!"

After listening to the storyteller's story, the melon-eating people in the rear suddenly applauded and clapped hard. And after listening to the whole person of Founder, it was also ignorant --- such a ups and downs plot, you shouldn't have traversed it from Morality and Law.

Soon, Mr. Storyteller retired, and then more and more audiences. Obviously, many people wanted to watch the performance of the so-called "Nanman Song and Dance Troupe".

Soon, on the side of the screen, a bunch of figures came over and began to prepare for the performance.

However, at the moment these people appeared, Founder, who had originally leaned on the chair like salted fish, narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

It's demonish!

Yes, at the moment these people appeared, Founder immediately felt a trace of demonishness, and it was not that ordinary demonishness. As a time dragon, UU reads www. Founder uukanshu.com can feel that this evil spirit is even mixed with a sense of vicissitudes like ancient floods .........

What the **** is this?

Could it be that the beasts of ancient times formed monsters?

What about T-Rex? Or a triceratops? Or is it a plesiosaur?

It can't be that trilobites are fine!

But Founder knew that before he became the emperor, the history of the world was still "scientific." It was impossible for many stories in fantasy novels to wake up and find that he had become a Tyrannosaurus rex, and then cultivated for 30,000 years. But there is indeed a trace of the atmosphere of the ancient Honghuang era in this evil spirit .........

Um ... this is very interesting.

Thinking of this, Founder also became interested and sat down on the chair again.

He wants to see, what is this so-called Nanman song and dance troupe playing?

(End of this chapter)