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I don't know who I listened to, but the dark clouds that had withdrawn before dawn ran back again, launching centripetal assaults from all directions at the same time, gradually encroaching on the bright sky.

"The wind is blowing." Shu Tingbei said to Fan Xu, who had just come over.

"Let's go somewhere else." Fan Hao handed Shu Tingbei a raincoat.

"Or are you thoughtful." Shu Tingbei said, "After we read the weather forecast yesterday, we believed the nonsense in a daze. What sunny turned cloudy, sixteen to twenty-seven degrees. Now that I think about it, it's clearly the kind of pickle called 'shrimp and eggs' sold in the supermarket. ”

Fan Hao sat on the stone bench next to him, smirking darkly, while listening to Shu Tingbei's witty ridicule of the weather forecast.

His new memory contains concepts about weather forecasting, but no indication of where to look at it. He guessed that this might be caused by Shu Tingbei's negligence. But it doesn't matter, the tools that modern people often use are nothing more than computers and televisions.

"My tablet also shows that it's sunny today." Zhuge Liang walked over and said.

Shu Tingbei glanced at him playfully, and said jokingly: "Did you build a Seven Star Altar or something in the panda park and borrow the east wind." ”

In the new memories of several reborns, there is a passage from the Chinese textbook. Hearing Shu Tingbei say this, they all burst out laughing. Even the driver who sent Shen Kuo here laughed.

Shen Kuo walked in front of Zhuge Liang, put on a posture of ancient etiquette, and in Shu Tingbei's dissatisfied eyes, he saluted Zhuge Liang and said: "The younger generation meets Zhuge Wuhou." ”

"Marquis Wu?" Fan Hao grabbed Zhuge Liang's hand before returning the salute, and said with a grin: "It turns out that your nickname in your previous life was also Wuhou." Hahaha...... The two of us are really fateful. ”

Zhuge Liang's hand and neck were pinched in Fan Xu's thick hand, and he kept shaking up and down. This made him only feel sour and numb, as if he was about to be forcibly demolished by Fan Xu.

Shen Kuo, who was waiting for Zhuge Liang to return the salute, had been standing there so embarrassed and waiting. Shu Tingbei, who was still angrily watching the two ancients in modern clothes flicking at each other just now, is now laughing backwards.

Zhuge Liang wanted to persuade Fan Xu to let go of his hand, but Fan Xu just smiled and giggled vigorously, and refused to let go, which made Zhuge Liang smile at Shen Kuo very embarrassed.

The Great Song Dynasty, where Shen Kuo lived, was famous for its emphasis on literature over military force in the 5,000-year history of China. Jiao Yong, a henchman of the famous Northern Song Dynasty general Di Qing, was clicked by Prime Minister Han Qi with the sentence "The one who is famous outside the Donghua Gate is a good man". At that time, Di Qing said when he pleaded for Jiao Yong, "Jiao Yong is a good man for the country to kill the enemy" and other similar words, which seemed particularly weak in front of Han Qi, and those Jinshi literati who were called outside the Donghua Gate used their cowardice and arrogance to leave a notorious reputation of "weak Song" for the commercial Song Dynasty.

But Shen Kuo obviously didn't realize how the weak Song was refined. He still maintained a contemptuous attitude towards Takeo.

"Vulture, don't let go of your hand yet!"

After hearing Shen Kuo's shout, Zhuge Liang was stunned, Shu Tingbei laughed, and Fan Hao was stunned at first, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Who do you say is a ruffian?" Fan Xu slowly let go of Zhuge Liang's hand and slowly walked in front of Shen Kuo. Under the cover of the clouds, the dark skin was like an iron tower falling from the sky, casting a darker shadow onto Shen Kuo's face. …

"You, what are you doing!" Shen Kuo was so frightened that he took two steps back. Fan Xu was not moved forward by Shen Kuo's fierce shout. His legs had maintained the rhythm they had just made, and the feet fell to the ground slowly but forcefully.

Shen Kuo only felt that every step he took could produce a shaking of the earth and the mountains, so he took a few steps back one after another.

Zhuge Liang is now ready to pull the frame.

However, Fan Xu suddenly stopped, and in Shu Tingbei's somewhat surprised gaze, he pointed at Shen Kuo's nose and scolded with some bite: "Zhao Song has been weak for a hundred years, all of which are the work of the king." Ersong Chenhu? I'm afraid it's Liaochen Huye, Jin Chen! Hahaha......"

laughed, didn't wait for Shen Kuo to sneer at him, and shouted: "A certain is a Han courtier!" Heroes who helped Gaozu create a 400-year-old national ancestor! ”

"Hey, what are you two shouting?" Just when Shu Tingbei was looking forward to the two of them scolding each other more intensely, the keeper of the sunbird came over, "What are you doing, you are terrified of our birds." ”

Fan Xu, Zhuge Liang, and Shen Kuo all looked at the sunbird next to them, and the bird was really shaking its feathers in horror, staring at them nervously, as if it was preventing a catch that might be launched at any time.

Shu Tingbei hurriedly stepped forward, smiled sweetly at the breeder, and then explained: "I'm sorry Auntie, we are filming." The crew is on vacation today, and we originally wanted to come here to relax, these two hundred and five have to rehearse some lines here, no, it scares you and your birds. ”

The keeper was a middle-aged lady, not as good-looking as a sunbird, but apparently much stronger than a sunbird. An unwitting alien may mistake a sunbird for her keeper.

After she shook the fat in her body and roared twice, Shu Tingbei's sweet voice calmed him down somewhat, but her IQ did not decrease because of this. She clearly heard the names of several dynasties just now, what kind of TV series and movies, can use so many dynasties.

"Little girl, don't coax me, I just heard about the Han Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. Which crew are you from? ”

After hearing this, Shu Tingbei glared at Fan Xu and Shen Kuo angrily, and the two of them were so frightened that they hurriedly lowered their heads. It took thirty seconds to transform this terrible expression into the smile of a young girl, and then she turned her head back and whispered to the keeper, "The work we participated in is called "Historical Celebrities in the City", and the writer and director are a guy named Hine's Magic Cat. ”

"Hine's Demon Cat? Lie to you, why haven't I heard of this name? The keeper immediately debunked Shu Tingbei's lies.

"Really, Auntie." Shu Tingbei showed a picture of being wronged, and almost wrote the word Dou E on the door of her head, "You will know when she becomes famous in the future." ”

The breeder felt that there was some truth in these words, and when he was about to believe it, he saw Shu Ting being rushed up like a lioness, pressed on her forehead, and muttered: "Auntie, I have endured it for a long time, and I should have done this a long time ago." ”

After a while, the keeper slowly woke up, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at the sunbird, cursing incessantly: "Let you hit me with your wings, let you hit me with your wings!" ”

In the distance, several reborn people smiled heartily when they saw this scene.