Chapter 6 Wild Shop
I walked halfway up the mountain alone
Mountain dingoes come for company
The forests are dyed with hundreds of streams
The autumn wind blows through the ghost gate
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The free and easy singing resounded through the mountains, with a bit of uninhibitedness, with a bit of confidence, like love.
Shen Lang's mood when he came out of the mountain now is completely different from when he first arrived.
Don't look at the sand sculpture netizens use the keyboard to point to the country, stir up the text, one by one looking forward to crossing as if they are welcoming the king, the first day is invincible, the second day is to collect dragon eggs, the third day to cry the elf princess, the fourth day to marry the human princess, the fifth day to erect the flag, the sixth day to be crowned as the king......
Stop it!
Facing the uneasiness of the strange world, facing the discomfort of a power system different from the peaceful earth, and facing the legend of the characters in the plot...... Probably only those wisps of child paper that have crossed over will have such a big heart, and they will run to find something like a grandfather and brother to send thousands of miles without thinking, and they don't know the hardships of crossing life.
Well, online articles, everyone likes to be relaxed, for example, Shen Lang went to the stream to wash PP in the future, and then because there was no suitable towel and cloth to dry it, he could only helplessly wait for such a faceless thing as drying in the sun, and of course the general online writer would not write it.
Later, after he mastered the "magic skill", the first thing he learned was to drill wood to make fire and dry PP with internal force......
When people first have a sense of security, they have the possibility to talk about other things, such as eating enough, such as wearing warmth.
Shen Lang finally has a basic understanding of his martial arts and superpowers, if it is his own earth plane, facing a team equipped with modern weapons and rigorously trained, with mental calculation or unintentional, Shen Lang may be able to win.
But martial arts and superpowers do not guarantee that Shen Lang can wave at will and is not afraid of death.
If you are on the front, Shen Lang, who has two flowering martial arts superpowers, can dodge small-scale firepower with light skills, or women's clothing to open space movement, but if a large-caliber cannonball is smashed down, such as a large-caliber cannon and a football field, even if it is a spatial movement, it can only be a flash of funeral.
Not to mention the tank gunship helicopter or even the Dongfeng Express, with a little extraordinary strength, you think you can ignore the power of order, and there is a high probability that you can only turn into ashes.
Even if it is a traverser, it is necessary to obey the laws of the country.
Thinking in his heart, Shen Lang's footsteps were not slow at all, passing through a few hills was a small mountain village, before Shen Lang just observed from a distance, and did not go deep into contact with them.
By listening to the conversations of the mountain people, he knew that this was about the area of the Mogan Mountains in later generations, the Mogan Mountains stretched to the north and connected with the Yellow Mountain, and to the east was the place where His Majesty the Great Sui Emperor and Yang Guang of the Sui Emperor were stationed.
In order to understand what the ancients were saying, Shen Lang used a valuable opportunity to ask for help from the sidelines, systematically connected with the Capital Academy of Social Sciences, and launched the Celestial Empire dialect database, so that Shen Lang could talk to people in most places.
The Celestial Empire is so great that ten miles of different sounds can collapse the most knowledgeable linguist.
Shen Lang, a native of Zhejiang, listened to the daily conversation of the ancient villagers such as listening to aliens, and now he praises the promotion of Mandarin for the country in his heart, in the 21st century, everyone can go all over China with a Mandarin is not afraid, but in ancient times, even if he mastered the official language, it was probably useless to go out of the official office, and the little people who knew what you said in the official language!
Therefore, the heroes in the book are freshly dressed and angry, and the rivers are fighting for thousands of miles, and they are actually the beautification of art, if you really take into account the problem of dialect communication, all the entertainment works that describe ancient times can be eunuchs......
The villagers in the small mountains are simple, planting a few acres of terraced fields, hunting and chopping firewood, and living an idyllic and beautiful life.
However, only the largest family, the village chief, has a few decent clothes at home, and many people can only wear a pair of pants in addition to the man and the hostess in charge, which makes Shen Lang, who is still wearing the AC Milan team uniform, really a little uncomfortable.
Later, he figured it out, he couldn't be too virgin, so he sneaked into the village silently, quietly stole the clothes that the village chief's daughter-in-law helped her husband dry in the yard, and then left a wild boar with a foot of 500 catties, thinking that it should be able to offset the loss of others.
It's a pity that before he slipped out of the village, there was a series of coquettish shouts and scoldings with a Jiangnan atmosphere behind him, which roughly means that which one who killed a thousand knives stole the old lady's clothes, don't let the old lady find it, otherwise he will cut off his eggs with a knife.
Full of temperament, subdued and frustrated, fully expressing a daughter-in-law's contempt for thieves, regretting the loss of her man's new clothes, pointing out that Sang scolded Huai to deter neighbors suspected of committing crimes, and then there were many discussions among the neighbors, as well as the loud arguments of the suspects......
Rao is Shen Lang is now a "master" who has come and gone, so he couldn't help but shrink the back of his neck, smiled curtly, and walked away.
In addition to learning that it is still the time of Emperor Yang of Sui, other valuable news is still equal to zero.
Shen Lang didn't expect the people of a small mountain village to talk about how the young marshal of Shenma was majestic, and who did Song Que cut or the concubine Xuan Fairy is so picturesque, make trouble!
According to the speed of transmission of ancient information, there is a high probability that there will be a delay of dozens of days or up to several months, it is not a specialized martial arts family or gang, and no one will care why Ning Daoqi wants to vomit three liters of blood after reading the Cihang Sword Codex, is this an actor or an actor or an actor?
The son of the village chief's family, even if it is a new clothes, it is still the dress of the village husband, fortunately, Shen Lang himself is very handsome, his face is like a crown of jade, handsome and compelling, even the clothes of ordinary people cannot hide his temperament.
Shen Lang went straight to Yangzhou City, not to find that nameless valley and dig out the longevity formula, or to drive directly to the Shilong Dojo and get the longevity formula before Shuanglong.
If he is a bare plate crossing, this option can be considered, but the peculiar cultivation conditions of the longevity formula are determined, he already has a Taoist internal strength, if he is forced to cultivate himself, he may become another sacrifice, and the meridians are disordered and he dies.
The third installment of the Starter Pack activates the retinue system from The Elder Scrolls 5, and the initial "birthplace" of the retinue is in Yangzhou City, and Shen Lang needs to find her and recruit her as if she was in a game.
Because of the failure of Emperor Yang of Sui's three expeditions to Goguryeo, the original national situation of the Great Sui was like a rising sun brought a rollercoaster downhill.
Yangzhou City is far away, and Hell is very close.
The terrifying casualties of hundreds of thousands are not only a large number of young and middle-aged people who disappeared between the white mountains and black waters, but also a huge mess left to this empire.
Even Jianghuai, which is close to Yangzhou, is already full of smoke.
"What a bunch of brutes!" The walls of the roadside wild shop were broken, blood was sprinkled on the ground, tables, chairs and benches were in a mess, and several corpses were lying in pools of blood in the middle.
The strong bloody atmosphere made Shen Lang very uncomfortable, and the scene of his kind being killed made him, a person who grew up in a peaceful and prosperous world, almost not vomit.
A slight sound came, "Who's over there!" The vigilance in Shen Lang's heart had already been raised to the highest, and he quickly turned around to look in the direction where the voice came from, but there was no one there, only a wall.
"Walls?" He slowly approached, his still deep internal force lifting, and faint breathing faintly reached his ears.