Chapter 284: The Streets
Personally, I think that people's aesthetics are characterized by "convergence" that will gradually harmonize over time after a certain level of communication, and this also works in Cedras.
Clothing is naturally divided into two parts, "everyday" and "ritual", on the one hand, it is a simple clothing that is light and does not interfere with movement, and on the other hand, it is a clothing that has many characteristics in order to show that it is different from others on a practical basis, and we have already gone through this process, and the result of the harmony is that I am wearing shorts, a tank top, comfortable, and it is absolutely impossible to be half-paralyzed in a chair that is not hindered by normal movements.
The planet doesn't seem to have reached that pointββββ the world situation is divided into three levels, and the three world powers are cautiously approaching each other, and they are starting to communicate at an outrageously slower speed than in the information age.
The cultural exchange was not violent, there was no large-scale erosion, and there were many things, good or bad, and meaning, that had not been discarded, so you can see something like this:
It looks completely different, and when the people of the two countries stand together with their own distinctive clothes, it is like two things with different painting styles forced together, and at first glance it seems to be against each other.
In this city where the two of them live, there are quite a few Ottrans.
Their traditional clothing is long-sleeved clothing, the biggest feature is loose, specifically what kind of words, that is, the robe is less hem, only over the waist nearly ten or twenty centimeters, how long it depends on each person's preferences, and then with a suitable color, no rope will definitely step down the loose trousers, they will also look at the season, will adjust the cuffs of the clothes according to the season, the length of the trousers, in the hottest season over there they will change into short sleeves and shorts, the Otlans dressing steps are much more complicated than Avaranga, but the comfort is not low.
Of course, it's hard to say whether it's stranger to see whether it's stranger for Avaranga people to be dressed like modern people and Otlans for the ancients to stand next to each other, or for Avalangas who are dressed in modern clothes and shouting loud buying and selling numbers.
Albert felt that it was the latter, and Cecilia, who had seen foreign clothing for the first time, firmly believed that it was the former.
In short, the morning of the city, from a certain point in time, people either exercise in the morning, or start to eat breakfast, almost at the same time, the whole city comes alive with the sunrise, and the loud sound of trumpets makes every street lively.
Stone houses, trees in the green belt swaying slightly, steam wafting, the aroma of all kinds of food blending in the air, vendors start their mornings on the area reserved for them in advance, middle-aged people pushing carts to look forward to the first customer of the day, young people who quickly handle the skewers of several customers and deliver them with smiling faces, children laughing and discussing what the price of copying homework after school.
And the foreigners who woke up with the city looked at these scenes, or were amazed, or had already seen the strangeness, chose a favorite shop, and began to solve the breakfast.
The two people who traveled back and forth to many cities easily sat on the small stool provided by the stall owner, beckoned to order two bowls of triangular noodles, accompanied by two fried shortbread and porridge, which was a breakfast that was not rich and cheap, but tasted good.
"Eh, young man, what do you want for your triangle noodles?" "Let's be spicy, otherwise it will be boring." β
Now, just wait, Albert looked around, there were others waiting like him, these were the first few customers to come, the boss's reputation should be good, you can rest assured that the taste will not be bad.
He began to repeat his tedious exercises, pulling out the small stone ball wrapped in water and repeating the simple operation on the table.
Kung fu needs to be practiced, magic also needs to be practiced, the school will teach you theory or something, confirm whether you have really learned it, and the rest is your own business, whether to be a theorist, an otherworldly keyboard warrior, or a pragmatist, it all depends on the individual.
"Tuk. β
He stopped.
She was holding a straw and blowing peas at him, and the peas just now were dodged by him, and in the face of his gaze, she chose to pretend that nothing happened.
Generally okay morning, he nodded inwardly.
The lukewarm weather, the cool breeze, the shade of the trees, and the person across from you who may find a new way to play at any time, don't worry, don't be too anxious, and don't have to deal with any weird people.
People are really strange creatures, sometimes you want that person to be good, but you don't want to go, pull backwards, and sometimes, you have an arrangement, others have to take care of you, say it's good for you, think that what you're doing now is not worth it, yes, it's not worth it, want to run, fight from the beginning of the want to run, you're right, yes yes, I TM also want to go, who stays who S13, but I don't get the vocational high school diploma in my hands to prove that I'm a high school student, what else can I do? As a post-zero post-zero finally not even a secondary school, it is better to hang the southeast branch, dig the pit yourself, and jump even if you die, in short, those who pull people and those who are pulled often feel that they are reasonable, and then they are on the bar.
Fortunately, now they don't have to worry about anything other than food, of course, it's not okay to be too salty, there are still a lot of things to do, experiments, tests, knowledge records, exercises, and preparation for the future trip.
"Just relax and fish now, there are a lot of troubles in the future. Albert unconsciously buckled the table, picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup before continuing, "It will take a few days before boarding the ship, and if you want to go to SmΓ₯land, it will take a little more effort to get a visa, and how long it will take... Write a 10-year application with the visa validity date. β
This kind of thing, the country is very strict, and there have been things that have been dug up and leaked in the corner, and they have to be prevented, but the existing conditions are impossible to achieve a monolith, and it is impossible to close the country, so it can only continue like this, many loopholes are slowly filled in the wrestling, at the earliest, the country was weak and the people were poor, and the spies were full of streets, but now it is different.
"We should be able to pass the review, right?" Cecilia picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge, "Hiss~, the background is clean, there is no criminal record, I vaguely remember that you were pulled to the test as soon as you entered school, maybe it is to test your identity and background, and it will be very simple to do a hypnosis test if you haven't practiced or have been practicing for a short time." β
"I'm absolutely over, and I really don't like the religion that says that people are born guilty and must obey the precepts to atone for their sins. β
"Their teachings are generally still persuasive to do good, but this group of people just holds on to us. "Heresy is more hateful to religion than heretics. After taking the last sip of the noodle soup, he reached out and wiped his mouth, "Otlan is a heretic, and we are heretics. β