Chapter 110: Yang Shaocheng, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead

The three of them went out of the resort, Bai Yuchan and He Sheng went back to the construction site directly, and now although Bai Yuchan has purchased the villa in the Blue Ocean Villa area, it has not been fully renovated, so he can only return to his residence at the construction site. And Huang Dongsheng didn't go home for three days, so he hurried to go home and report to the leader.

After Bai Yuchan and Shengyiwen returned to their residence, it was already noon, after this series of tosses, plus Shengyiwen hadn't eaten much for three days, Bai Yuchan also felt that his stomach was a little growling. Although he has already stepped into the innate realm in half a step, there is still a considerable gap between him and Bigu, so the theory that this person is iron rice and steel is still valid for him.

After the two cleaned up a little, Bai Yuchan proposed to go out and have a good meal. Bai Yuchan has not officially invited Shengyi Wen to a meal since he and Shengyiwen realized it. And this time was a great opportunity, how could Bai Daxian Venerable miss such a great opportunity.

"What kind of food do you like to eat, order as much as you like today, I'll treat you!" Bai Yuchan said to Shengyi very happily.

"Hmph, knowing that you have money, you will eat the landlord today, I want to eat Hunan cuisine." The saint smelled very little birds, snuggling up to Bai Yuzen's shoulder.

"Master, go to the best Hunan restaurant in Peony City!" Bai Yuchan did not hesitate and said directly to the taxi driver. In fact, he didn't know what other Hunan restaurants there were in Peony City, and he only knew a little that Hunan cuisine was Hunan cuisine, which was referred to as "Hunan cuisine", and Hunan cuisine was also called Hunan cuisine.

"Are you sure you're going to the 'Chairman's Hometown Restaurant' at this time?" The taxi driver turned his head, looked at the two of them with a little question, and confirmed.

"What's the matter, can't you go to the 'chairman's hometown restaurant' at this time?" Bai Yuchan asked rhetorically.

"I didn't mean that, I meant that at this time of year, it was already overcrowded, and there was a long queue to go." The driver said that he still made a beautiful U-turn and headed towards the best Hunan restaurant in Peony City, "Chairman's Hometown Restaurant".

"Master, do you think we look like people who don't have time?" Bai Yuchan said teasingly.

Bai Yuchan knows that in this world, many people are constantly running around for life, especially in the city, people's lives are more stressful, so many people have no time, and most of the people who have time to have fun are the upper echelons of society.

Just like rich people now like fishing, cycling, etc. So, having time has become a symbol of the rich.

The driver did not answer Bai Yuchan, but glanced at Bai Yuchan from the rearview mirror with a little disdain, but he disagreed with him in his heart, in his eyes this is a pair of young people in love, if you want to say rich, who will take a Shenma taxi.

After about half an hour, the taxi drove into a very busy street. This is the most famous ancient street in Peony City, and it is also the largest cultural relics and antique market in Peony City.

And today happens to be Sunday, and there are a lot of people in the whole antique street, and some lively places are even rubbing shoulders. The taxi was as slow as a snail.

At this time, Bai Yuchan finally understood why the taxi driver asked at the beginning, at this speed, he couldn't walk a hundred meters in a quarter of an hour, which was definitely a business that delayed time.

"Xiaobai, you see this is the largest cultural and entertainment market in Peony City, my grandfather often comes here to Taobao, it's interesting here......" Sheng Yi said when he heard it, and showed a happy smile.

Bai Yuchan looked at the bright smile on his face, but he felt guilty in his heart. This time really hurt her, a lady who is beautiful, but she is worried and afraid of herself, and she didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights, this kind of love is absolutely cherished in her life.

Especially when Shengyi smelled his own pain, the expression of his true feelings could not escape Bai Yuchan's eyes. Bai Yuchan had already sworn in his heart at this time that he must treat the saint well in this life and never let her down.

"This car is so slow, why don't we get out of the car and walk over, it's not far away." Seeing that the car was crawling as slowly as a snail, Shengyi immediately suggested.

"Okay, let's check out the roadside stalls." Bai Yuchan immediately agreed, and at the same time took out a brand new red Huaxia 100 yuan bill and handed it to the taxi driver.

"No need to look for it, thank you, master!" Bai Yuchan said, got out of the car, and politely closed the door.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be a handsome guy, this little guy is so handsome! I hope I can meet such handsome guys every day......" The taxi driver shook the brand-new 100-yuan bill in his hand and immediately admired.

"Xiaobai, you see there's a painting book seller over there, let's go over and have a look?" When he saw the colorful things on the roadside stalls, he immediately flew around happily like a butterfly among the flowers.

Bai Yuchan looked up and saw a bookstall more than 20 meters away, which was full of all kinds of old books, and in the most conspicuous place were all kinds of yellowed picture books.

When the post-80s were young, there were not so many toys, let alone today's electronic products, and there were only small novels with pictures, commonly known as "picture books".

A book with an illustrated picture. I believe that many post-80s generations will hide a few small picture books under their pillows when they are young.

"Okay, let's go check it out!" Bai Yuchan knew that this was the memory and remembrance of the post-80s generation in China, and many of the post-80s generations spent their time in the longing of the painting book, so he immediately said with a smile.

The two of them came to the bookstall one after the other, half-crouched on the ground, and began to flip through the picture books.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a white sweatshirt on his upper body, a pair of gray half-legged pants on his lower body, and a pair of torn flip-flops on his feet.

"Mai physiognomy?" Bai Yuchan glanced at it slightly, and saw what the middle-aged man was looking at, and immediately looked at it curiously.

"Alas...... Mistaken children. Bai Yuchan instantly discovered that many of the words in the book were just a few words, and they were also some distorted theories, which were very different from the real Mai physiognomy.

"Xiaobai, this is "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain"! I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't been able to get together seven copies, but I didn't expect there to be a seventh book here. Sheng Yiwen was surprised to pick up a picture book that was already hairy, and even the book cover was almost unclear, and said excitedly.

"Yes, boss, I want this book!" Bai Yuchan said with a smile, and at the same time shouted loudly to the middle-aged man who was still buried in the incomplete Mai physiognomy.

"The last and rarest book of "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain" is also the rarest one, the price is more expensive, 200 yuan!" The middle-aged stall owner replied directly without raising his head.

Bai Yuchan took out two hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them directly to the stall owner, without the slightest bargaining, and then asked the stall owner to wrap up the book "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain". The two of them walked all the way east along the antique street, and although they didn't buy anything more, they were both happy.

After all, many of the people who come here are literati and scholars, as well as the owners and collectors of the antique world, these are rich people, so many restaurants here are expensive.

The chairman's hometown cuisine is one of the very famous restaurants opened here, because it is Hunan cuisine, and it is said that it is also the founding father of China, Grandpa Mao and his old man's family opened, and many celebrities are admiring to visit.

Soon, the two came to the rumored chairman's hometown restaurant. The decoration is quite a southern-style façade, and there is a statue of Grandpa Mao about two meters high at the entrance door, which is still so graceful and graceful.

Walking into the restaurant, Bai Yuchan directly handed the recipe to Sheng Yiwen, after all, he was in a treat today, and the job of ordering food would be handed over to Sheng Yiwen, the master who often came