"During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. ”

In the blink of an eye, Qingming was almost there, and Mei Xiaohan realized that time had passed in a hurry, and it had been almost two years.

In the Song Dynasty, the Qingming Festival was a big festival.

Qingming is a festival that the ancients paid great attention to, and the Song people enjoyed the flowers and drank every day on this day, and went out to go out, which was very lively.

Two days after the Qingming Festival, the fire will be banned during the Cold Food Festival as usual, and the new fire will be focused on the day before the Qingming Festival. During the Tang and Song dynasties, the imperial court had the routine grace of giving hundreds of officials new fires on Qingming Day, while the common people usually drilled wood to make fire and distributed it to relatives and friends.

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan is very lonely and a little sentimental. He thought of his family as well as his friends.

If time could be reversed and the wormhole didn't appear, maybe Mei Xiaohan would become a wage earner now. Maybe do the same hard labor as the coolies, but at least you can be with your family often, and at least you can eat barbecue and drink beer with friends.

Right now, only the little gourd came from his own world, the little gourd that Mei Xiaohan couldn't figure out.

Tie a small gourd around his waist, Mei Xiaohan planned to go out for a walk, this time he didn't bring anyone, he just wanted to walk alone.

The little gourd swayed with Mei Xiaohan's body, swaying, swaying, and swaying with the wind.

As he walked, he only heard a "oops" sound, and an old man fell out of the gourd.

"What's the situation?"

Mei Xiaohan hurriedly touched the small gourd tied around her waist, and found that the gourd was still there, so she put her heart in her stomach.

"Old man?"

A white-bearded man, patting the dust, got up from the ground, twisted his waist a few times, jumped back and forth a few times, and moved his arms and thighs with him.

After a big yawn, Whitebeard spoke.

"There are still ninety-nine eighty-one days to go, and my Eight Treasure Divine Qi is about to be refined, I'm angry, I'm angry!"

Whitebeard roared, and one of the hares hiding nearby ran away.

"Hey! Are you alright, old man? ”

"Hmph... I'm. ”

The old man who fell out of this gourd, named "Taiyi Yun", is the hundredth generation of the palace master of the gourd palace in this gourd.

"I am the palace master, the mysterious gourd palace in the gourd world, the hundredth generation of the palace master."

"What... Are you a princess? This joke is a little, no... It's not funny at all, it's really not funny. Mei Xiaohan said affirmatively.

"It's the palace master, not the princess!"

Seeing that Mei Xiaohan still couldn't understand, the old man shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, I can't understand with you." ”

Whether this old man is a princess or a boar, this does not affect Mei Xiaohan's suspicion of the identity of the strange old man in front of her.

"What fell from the sky, could it be Zhu Bajie? Teasing Chang'e? Knocked down by the Jade Emperor? ”

"Are you Zhu Bajie? Doesn't it look like it? Mei Xiaohan asked.

The old man said, "You mean Marshal Tianpeng who was knocked out of the world, right?" I am not in the same system as him, we are not familiar with it. ”

"The old man has also read Journey to the West?

Mei Xiaohan was puzzled, this is not scientific, Journey to the West is one of the four famous novels, written by Wu Chengen at the end of the Ming Dynasty, but now it is obviously the Great Song Dynasty.

The old man patted Mei Xiaohan's shoulder and said, "Come on, come on... Come with me? ”

Mei Xiaohan was just about to speak, but she felt weak, her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

In the haze, I saw a phantom mirror in front of me.

The farther you go, the more clouds and mist you go.

In the fog, I saw that there were countless intersections in front of me, densely packed, and the number was not clear.

These intersecting points lead to many roads.

The old man flashed his sleeves and appeared, a little more immortal wind bones.

"How did I get here, where the hell is this?"

"This is the Hulu Realm, a transit point connecting various planes and planes."

Mei Xiaohan didn't understand the old man's words, but it sounded a bit like 'all roads lead to Rome' and something like that.

"I don't understand!"

The old man said: "It's a bit similar to the wormhole that you modern people understand, except that this wormhole is an upgraded version and is now being improved, so there are a lot of instability factors." ”

"Damn, girl, it turns out that this gourd is really a ghost."

"I said I came here for no reason."

"Do you mean that you can go to any era you want? Combine? Mei smiled coldly.

The old man said: "Theoretically, this is the case, but every operation will consume a lot of energy, with the current energy of the gourd, it can only be operated once back and forth, and the next operation will be thirty years later." ”

"That means I'm going back to 2047 now, and if I come back, I'll have to wait another thirty years before I can do a wormhole crossing, right?"

"Yes, that's what it means, but there may be some errors in this."

If that's the case, why not choose to go back and go back to the era in which you lived? If you take the porcelain of the Great Song Dynasty to cross, you will be able to get rich immediately, and you will have no worries about your life from now on.

"The wormhole opens every thirty years, each time it is only eight days, and now half a day has passed, you have to decide quickly, when you think about it, just tie the things you want to carry firmly around your waist, hold the gourd with both hands, relax your whole body, hold your breath, and then a force will attack, you can cross, and the same process will be the same when you come back."

After thinking about it for a while, Mei Xiaohan still decided to go through a wormhole and come back when the time came, because he found that he had fallen in love with this era, at least spiritually satisfied. Sometimes, highly developed technology does not bring real happiness to people except for bringing them a new life experience.

The development of science and technology cannot solve all problems, and each era has its unique charm.

The Great Song Dynasty is a unique era. It is unique in the entire history of China.

Mei Xiaohan decided to bring some porcelain back, Song Dynasty porcelain was a very prosperous period in the history of ceramic development, and Song porcelain was very rare in the market.

It is excellent to bring back the precious Song porcelain and leave some valuable wealth for the country.

The Song Dynasty was a special dynasty, and although its military strength was weak, its productivity was unprecedentedly high.

Culture has also come to a prosperous heyday, the aesthetics of the traditional scholars have also reached a relatively pure peak, represented by the royal family, gave birth to a large number of art trades, calligraphy, painting, porcelain, relative to the previous breakthroughs.

Back at home, Mei Xiaohan told the dog and the mirror to take good care of the home, and she had something to go out for a few days.

Hearing that he was going out, the dog came running over and said, "Master, I'll go with you, no one will take care of you, how can you do it, the food and shelter are useful, and someone will give you a plan!" ”

"Nope"

This time, Mei Xiaohan resolutely rejected the dog's request.

The dog has a hundred reluctance, but it is also helpless, looking at the mirror and then looking at himself, the dog said viciously: "What do you see, don't hurry up and work, the master is not here, you have to listen to me for everything." ”

Everything was ready, and according to the process, Meihua Xiaohan tied the purchased items tightly around her waist and held the gourd with both hands.

A huge whirlpool black hole appeared in front of him, and this whirlpool also swept towards Mei Xiaohan faster and faster...