Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wooing
"Have you ever been to the Western Regions?" Qin Lu couldn't help but smile and said, "You know that the road over there is not easy to walk, when did you become a jack of all trades?"
Fu Xian Xian pinched the peel and threw it directly on Qin Lu's head, "Anyway, I reminded you, if you don't believe the old man's words, you will suffer in front of you, and when you get to the place, don't be afraid that you can't find the way!"
"Anyway, you have to follow, if you get lost, I'll pull you along with it~"
Talking and laughing, Qin Lu didn't really take Fu Xianxian's words seriously in his heart, although the dream world and the world of Datang were somewhat connected, the similarity was not as high as Qin Lu imagined.
Qin Lu's impression of the Western Regions was only on the trip to Zhu Ziguo, and some of his experiences in the game were actually very limited. If he wanted to catch up with the team of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Lu felt that he really had to find a guide.
The question is, who to turn to?
Qin Lu touched his chin and fell into deep thought......
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Chang'an Street ......
Martial law has just been lifted, and Chang'an City has returned to its former calm, with the streets bustling with pedestrians, street vendors of all kinds of patterns, and foreign merchants dressed in all kinds of clothes, which looks very lively.
The Divine Machine Master sat behind a broken table, his legs crossed on the stall, and he was sipping the wine in the gourd.
"I haven't come back for a few years, but I didn't know that such a good wine was brewed, tsk, it tastes so spicy!"
In the end, it is the most prosperous city in the entire Tang Dynasty, Chang'an City and Zhu Ziguo, there is almost no comparison. If when he came back, the Divine Machine Daoist still had some temporary intentions in it, then now, he really enjoyed it a little.
"You Taoist priest, you don't take your fortune telling seriously, you talk nonsense, and you're embarrassed to drink the wine that people bought for you?"
The old man Jiang who was selling flying talismans next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "What did you say just now? I bought your talisman and guaranteed to give birth to a boy?
"What do you know, the old way my ability to resist the sea has gone, don't say it's just a trivial matter of giving birth to a child, yin and yang feng shui, it can be a heavenly opportunity, there is no old way I don't understand!"
The corners of the mouth of the god machine Taoist were all drinks, and he sloppily wiped his sleeves with them, and the sky blew wildly.
The man was only a month or two pregnant when he saw his figure, and when the child was born, he would have left Chang'an a long time ago and wandered the rivers and lakes. Are you afraid that they will come over?
Old man Jiang didn't know that the Divine Machine Daoist didn't plan to stay in Chang'an for more from the beginning, and it was complete nonsense to tell his fate, and he only picked up good words, but as for the consequences, he never thought about it.
While talking nonsense with people, while drinking a little wine, the god machine Taoist leisurely guarded his fortune-telling stall, and when someone came, he would talk about two sentences, and no one would solicit them, so he mixed until the evening, and then drunk the stall and rushed home.
"Fortunately, I left a house that was not sold, and I am really clever, after more than ten years, I actually calculated that there will be a day when I will come back......"
He took out the key and was about to open the door, when a white hand suddenly put on the shoulder of the Divine Machine.
The residence of the chief of the Shenji Dao is the old town of Chang'an City, more than ten years of old alleys, dim and dilapidated, and the location is biased. It belongs to the foothills of the castle where few people come to it.
The surroundings were already scary enough, and for no reason, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. The impact of this on the Divine Commander was no less than seeing a ghost, and he screamed in fright, not even daring to turn his head, and rushed forward with a bang.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Divine Machine Daoist slammed into the door very simply, and directly fell into the mud.
“……”
As for being so nervous......
Qin Lu was also startled, she just patted her shoulder, how could it be like a needle pricking her ass, it was too fierce......
"Hiss......"
Holding his forehead and squatting on the ground for a while, the Divine Machine Daoist stood up angrily and scolded: "Damn, who doesn't have long eyes, pretending to be a ghost at night, I want to ......"
Halfway through his words, he was suddenly stunned......
"Gongzi Qin, why are you?"
"Uh......"
Qin Lu beckoned to him awkwardly, "It's a little bit of a problem to find you...... The greeting was sudden, sorry, sorry. ”
Yes, this loss is in vain, and I don't have to scold!
A mouthful of scolding mother's words swallowed back into his stomach, covering his swollen forehead, the god machine Taoist complained: "Hey! You shouted directly if there was something, suddenly from behind, I thought I had seen a ghost!"
Qin Lu's expression became even more embarrassed, he couldn't tell him that he had followed all the way, so he made up his mind to come up and say hello......
That's right, Qin Lu has already found this place. In fact, before the Daoist Master of the Divine Machine had closed the stall and returned home, Qin Lu was already sitting in the teahouse opposite, quietly observing him.
A guide is needed to go to the Western Regions, but Qin Lu is not sure if the Divine Machine Dao Master can do it. After all, the gap between this guy's personality and the game NPC in his impression is too big, Qin Lu doesn't dare to guarantee the credibility of the words that come out of his mouth, if he talks about it for the sake of money, and when he gets there, he finds that he can't find a place, then the joke will be bigger.
Thinking so, Qin Lu had to accept the fact that he couldn't find anyone else. In addition to the Divine Machine Dao Master, among the people Qin Lu knew, there was only one Liang Yuan left who knew something about the Western Regions.
The friendship with Liang Yuan is even shallow, let him help, the possibility is very small, and after thinking about it, Qin Lu has no choice but to bet on the Divine Dao Master.
"What are you thinking? Silly?"
Seeing that he was stunned there for a long time without saying a word, the Divine Machine Dao Master couldn't help but stretch out his hand and shake it in front of Qin Lu's eyes, "It's Lao Dao me who hit his head, what's the situation with you." ”
"Dao Chief, are you interested in accompanying me on a trip to the Western Regions?!"
Gritting his teeth, Qin Lu simply became a dead horse doctor and directly threw out his plan.
"What?"
"Western Regions, do you want to go!" Qin Lu repeated again, in order to appear more solemn, he put his hand on the other party's shoulder again, "To put it in detail, it should be outside the Tang Dynasty, near Lion Camel Ridge!"
"Don't go!" "Don't go!" the Daoist of the Divine Machine decisively refused, shaking his head like a rattle, "I just returned to Chang'an, and I haven't stayed enough for ten days, so why do you want to go to the place where the birds don't in the Big Lion Camel Ridge to suffer!"
Just kidding, it was outside Datang, and the two places with the most exaggerated number of goblin gatherings in the entire Datang were there, and the neuropathy would want to go there to find death.
After that, the Divine Machine Dao Master pushed open the door and got in, with a very resolute attitude.