Chapter 18: The Noon Theater Begins
The next morning, Wang Xiaojin ran over in a hurry, only to hear a crackling sound at the door, and after a while, seeing that there was no movement in Qianxiao'an, the little girl seemed to be a little impatient, raised her hand and summoned a housekeeper, and ordered two sentences at will.
He took two deep breaths, trotted, and slammed into the door, which opened.
At this time, Qian Xiao'an was still lying on the bed, and there was no way to get up, seeing that the door was forcibly broken, he could only sit up, helplessly supported his chin with his hand, and looked at the little girl outside the door.
The little girl looked up at the sun that had climbed up the mountain, and then looked at Qian Xiao'an, who was still lying on the bed, and couldn't help covering her forehead.
"Are you a pig, so sleepy. ”
"Hmm. ”
The little girl stepped forward, grabbed Qian Xiao'an's hand and dragged it out, "Let's go, little brother, tell you, it's very, very coincidental, there is a big show to watch today, if you don't watch it, you will miss 100 million!"
The little girl seemed to be really a little anxious, so she took Qianxiao'an's hand and dragged it out, and before anyone could drag herself, she began to prepare to run out.
Qian Xiaoan was finally aroused by a trace of curiosity, turned up from the bed, grabbed the brocade robe with one hand, and put the other hand on the little girl's hand, so he dressed with one hand, only to see his little hand flick, the brocade robe flew, and he put it on... half, and then was pulled out by the little girl.
Wang Xiaojin did not take him out of the palace, but went around and walked straight to the highest building in the palace, which was so high that they had been climbing the building and panting, and there was no end in sight.
But the little girl seemed to be very excited, she didn't stop, she didn't ask someone to do it for her, she ran straight and her face was red and simple, and she was still persistent.
At this time, of course, Qian Xiaoan didn't say anything about hugging her or anything, and he didn't have the consciousness of carrying her at all, jokes, is he that kind of person.
Qian Xiaoan didn't speak, but the hand holding the little girl added a little strength and lent the little girl a little strength.
When they finally came to the roof, they found that the roof was unexpectedly lively, and unexpectedly large, and the whole thing was like a big square, and the square was full of people.
Qian Xiao'an looked out, he couldn't see it in other places, but he could see it in the distance at this height, and there were many more places like this......
Qian Xiao'an looked at the edge of the platform again, saw something transparent, and subconsciously thought of a word in his mind: glass?
Is this the rhythm of opening a movie theater?Of course, shallow Xiaoan didn't realize this.,He just looked at these glasses curiously.,Found that it seems to be able to magnify the scene in front of you.。。
And ahead, there is the forest.
At this time, he finally noticed that the entire forest was full of shadows, and it was full of groups of soldiers!
This is Wu Guo called, he subconsciously looked at the surrounding platform, there are also people. He turned his head and looked at the Wang family on his side, only to see the head of the family sitting at the front, still holding a pack of paws in his hand, with a relaxed expression.
Behind him, some with paws, some drinking tea, some nibbling watermelon, and some popcorn...... , Qian Xiaoan also saw a big man sitting on a stool, holding roast chicken in one hand and a big wine jar in the other, gurgling and pouring it.
This scene is as weird as it gets, Qian Xiaoan's eyes suddenly became deeper, he didn't ask anything, he moved a stool that can be seen everywhere here and sat down, and sat next to Wang Xiaojin.