Chapter 393: Ancient Capital

Chang'an, this place name in the hearts of many Chinese people, inherently carries a strong sense of history.

In the history of this country, there are enough thirteen dynasties such as the Great Qin, the Qiang Han, and the Tang Dynasty, which set the capital of a country here.

On the afternoon of returning to China, Zhang Wei and Zhao Haoran arrived here quietly on the fastest general civil aviation plane.

As soon as he got off the plane, Zhao Haoran turned on his mobile phone, and the ringtone of the phone rang by coincidence.

Long before getting on the plane, this cargo made several calls to the senior brother Zhang Zheng, but I didn't know what the senior brother was busy with, and he didn't answer the phone.

There was no way, before the two boarded the plane, Zhao Haoran could only send a message to tell the senior brother about the general situation of the matter.

Unexpectedly, the call from the senior brother came as soon as he got off the plane.

Zhao Haoran hurriedly connected the phone, muttered to the other party in a low voice, and walked towards a corner of the airport hall.

After all, the topics they need to talk about are not so normal for ordinary people.

If you really want others to listen to the contents, it will either attract the strong attention of the melon-eating masses, or it will make people think that they are crazy people who escaped from a psychiatric hospital.

In short, no matter what it is, it is not a good result.

Just when Zhao Haoran was talking to the senior brother on the phone, Zhang Wei looked at the murals on both sides of the passage boredly.

Not to mention, it is full of various Qin Dynasty style figurines, ladies in ancient costumes, migrant workers in forced labor, and other elements, which looks a little different from the airports in other places.

The momentum of the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties immediately rushed to the face, and the face of Zhang Wei was ......

At least ten minutes later, Zhao Haoran walked over with a helpless face.

Zhang Wei said, "Senior brother has been very busy these days, and he has no time to take care of us, and the environment on the side of Zhongnan Mountain is also very poor, so he asked us to find a place to live first." ”

"As for your, Senior Brother has already allowed me to teach you the inheritance of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain's basic talisman first, so now the question is, should we go find a place to live first, or should we go and eat something first. ”

"Of course, it's a good meal, and if you have enough time, you can go to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses for a good stroll. ”

Zhao Haoran's question fell, and almost instantly, Zhang Wei gave his answer without hesitation.

As the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, Chang'an is rich in not only historical heritage, but also those rich delicacies that Zhang Wei has been thinking about for a long time.

Meat sandwich bun, mutton steamed bun, gourd chicken, Zhenzi noodles~

Even Zhang Wei, a local bun in a small southern city who has only watched a little news on the Internet, can name a large list of delicious foods in a very short time.

Even, just thinking about it made the mouth of this humanoid rice bucket drool almost flow out.

In the same way, since you have already come here, how can you not go to see the Terracotta Army, which is known as the eighth wonder of the world?

Even Zhang Wei actually knows that there are only seven miracles in the world's accepted theory, and the eighth wonder or something is more of a reputation.

Many places, such as the Great Wall, Taj Mahal, Angkor Wat, etc., are known as the Eighth Wonder.

But it's all a small section, isn't it! It's spectacular, it's beautiful, it's worth seeing, and there's so much to see about it.

After hearing Zhang Wei's proposal to have a good meal, Zhao Haoran, who can also be regarded as a foodie, must have a hundred approvals in his heart.

But the responsibility on his shoulders still made him weakly distinguish:

"Isn't that good! Why don't we eat something casually, and teach you all the talismans I know first, and then we'll have a chance to eat, drink, and have fun again in a few days?"

"Pull it down!" Zhang Wei first glanced at Zhao Haoran.

Then, he pointed out a cruel reality:

"Believe it or not, in one night, I will be able to inherit all the talismans in your stomach, and I can learn all of them, and by the way, I will guide you in advanced knowledge of talismans?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Haoran was a little unhappy.

It's just that when he was about to refute, he found that he was a little speechless.

Because just thinking about Zhang Wei's goods, he can process at least ten times more than his own demon-breaking bullets in a day, and even the inventor of the demon-breaking bullets is Zhang Dixian, another identity of this goods.

He clearly realized the distance between himself and Zhang Wei at the level of Fu Gong.

The process of teaching him is probably to provide a little reference to the other party and make up for a little missing detail, as for the other aspects, he thinks it is okay not to talk about it.

So, the two happily reached a consensus to find a famous local food street and have a good meal.

After exiting the airport, the two got into a taxi.

Under the introduction of the middle-aged brother with a loud voice like Qin, they did not go to the most famous food street on the Internet: Muslim Street.

In the words of that brother: It is also a place where tourists from other places go, and locals like them will not go there to spend money in vain.

Without hesitation, the two listened to the advice of their brother and came to a place called Sajin Bridge.

After that, of course, there were two humanoid rice buckets, which showed the hard power of what it means to eat from this side of the street to the other side of the street.

Zhang Wei can eat, that's a fairly normal thing.

And Zhao Haoran, as a strong man with quite good strength, naturally has a huge gap in the amount of food compared to Zhang Wei, but it is basically several times that of a normal person.

What's more, as a righteous faction of the Taoist sect, Longhu Mountain not only does not pay attention to the fact that it must be vegetarian, but even marries a wife and has a baby.

The two of them, who had no scruples at all, kept letting go of their bellies and eating for two hours, which was a satisfying stop.

The problem is that by this time, the time has reached more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it seems that there is no time to go to the famous terracotta warriors and horses today.

For this reason, these two goods touched their bulging bellies and planned to find a clean hotel to live in first.

After checking the Internet, the two set their sights on a chain of hotels, a few subway stops from where they are now.

Subsequently, the two followed the navigation on their mobile phones to find the entrance of the nearest subway station, and entered the platform after buying tickets.

Because it was not yet the evening rush hour after work, the platform was still quite empty, and while waiting for the train, Zhang Wei subconsciously looked at the surrounding scenery.

Sure enough, dozens of meters away, he saw a pretty good view.

I saw that it was a young lady who was also waiting for the bus, and the young lady's beautiful face had quite delicate makeup.

What's even more wonderful is that in such a cold weather, she wears a slim long trench coat on her upper body, and her lower body shows off her slender calves in stockings.

In such a monotonous and bloated winter, the young lady who is swiping her mobile phone with a sweet smile is definitely a rather eye-catching scenery.

Of course, an upright teenager like Zhang Wei just looks at it with appreciation.

By the time the subway was about to arrive in the distance, he had already begun to withdraw his eyes.

As for Zhao Haoran's goods, he has already started a new game of chicken, maybe in the eyes of this goods, what is the beautiful young lady doing with it, can she have a six-fold mirror to use?

Just when Zhang Wei's eyes were not all withdrawn, he saw an extremely frightened scene in his afterglow:

The beautiful young lady with a sweet smile one second was already jumping towards the railroad tracks under the platform the next second.

And the roaring subway is about to arrive at the station in a blink of an eye, and the cruel ending can be imagined.

For a while, there was no way to react effectively, and Zhang Wei, who pulled the young lady back, couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to see the bloody tragedy happen......

Fortunately, this tragedy did not happen.

When Zhang Wei opened his eyes again, he found a staff member wearing a security uniform, who narrowly pulled the young lady back.

And the young lady's beautiful face was now frightened.

Then, the young lady's mouth screamed in horror: "Believe me! I didn't even think about jumping just now, but suddenly I couldn't control myself." ”

Such a cry reached Zhang Wei's ears, making him suddenly feel that the temperature in the subway had dropped by as much as a few degrees at least all at once.