Chapter 10 The Little Fortune Addict

Judging from the evolution of celestial bodies, the Sun has at least 5 billion years of life left, is in a stable main star sequence, and is in the prime of life as a star. How can you age prematurely and suddenly go crazy?

Xin Tianyou felt that Master was quite unreliable before, and now he is even more unreliable. In psychopathological terms, this is called Alzheimer's turn to paranoia plus delusional persecution.

If you don't figure out your life experience and don't look at the outside world, you will be truly wronged.

As for saving all mankind......

Cut, such a lofty proposition, you have to wait until you are interested and have time.

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The group arrived in Duyun Town in the middle of the night and rested at the inn.

In the morning, the twigs chirp.

Dong Shumin was in a daze and heard the number outside...... Fifteen...... Twenty...... Twenty-five ......", to "thirty" boom, many people shouted at the same time, mixed with the sound of messy tables and chairs overturning dishes and chopsticks falling.

She opened her eyes in exasperation to find that the sky was already bright.

After washing, the maid brought in three buckwheat steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and two plates of pickles.

There is no food in the town.

Miss Dong is not a picky eater, and only has a small requirement for quantity.

Today's women regard weakness as beauty, and those who can eat a steamed bun are often only willing to eat half of it, and they are also delicate and say that they are full. If she was known to have swallowed three in one go, she would be ashamed to death.

Sneakily ran out of breakfast and went out to see a small restaurant opposite the inn.

The crowd had not yet dispersed, and one by one stood under the eaves, their eyes showing awe, trance, and amazement. It's as if the group had an incredible dream, and they weren't fully awake.

Really, what did they just count? I don't know what to say.

Soon, Dong Shumin's attention shifted.

Xintianyou's view of money simply made her scratch her head.

This goods is obviously a small money fan, but he is not interested in the huge treasures that Xi Qianli may have left behind, and he doesn't look at the money and belongings of the two dead robbers.

But the two horses that were jumping around, he felt that they were trophies, and he kept them for himself.

Early in the morning, he sold a horse with stirrups worth at least forty taels of silver for twenty-five taels. From time to time, he pinched through his purse, revealing a smirk, which made people just want to beat him up.

Miss Dong strongly suspected that this product did not even have a copper plate.

What's even more speechless is Ma Kong.

After Dong Shumin bought the car with the fish, he discarded it in the mountain temple. The Lushui County fisherman, who is a part-time salted fish dealer, worked tirelessly to pull the mules out of the mountain, and also sold them for six taels and five dollars of silver.

It always feels like something is wrong, weird.

The guard Zhao Jia got up early in the morning and rushed to the county seat first to report the good news of the killing of the giant "a gust of wind".

The small team of improvised groups set off slowly.

Yesterday there was a spring rain, and now the flowers are blooming. The grass is green and the air is exceptionally fresh.

Miss Dong is a lively person, afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Before the county town arrived, it began to add oil and vinegar to Ma Cuihua to instill the prosperous scene of the royal city. Anyway, she and Xintianyou are going to catch the exam and want to have multiple companions.

One of them likes to talk, the other likes to listen, and they are very compatible. said that the little county girl's eyes lit up and she secretly glanced at her father.

Ma Kong silently turned his face away, pretending not to hear.

Are you kidding!

Wangcheng is a gold cave, and I am afraid that it will cost several taels of silver a day, but can we stay?

Halfway through, he encountered the fast-paced county town to catch fast and make a move, led by Zhao Jia, who was rushing to the mountain temple to inspect the scene. They hurriedly left after a brief salute to the person concerned, Miss Dong, not daring to question further.

Arriving at Qiyun County at noon, Xintianyou stood under the tall gatehouse and looked up, curiously touching the brick wall with his hand, and then putting his ear to listen.

Dong Shumin was almost suspicious that if it weren't for so many people watching, this thing would just pounce on it and bite it with its teeth.

On the gatehouse, the four copper kettles that are placed in the official office are dripping, arranged in a stepped pattern. Water drip from the top pot to the next level, and the ruler in the bottom pot floats up, revealing the scale.

The device is quite important, and it is specially guarded by two small officials to care for and regulate.

At every round scale, let's say eleven o'clock in the morning, a servant would turn the hands on a huge disc, and the people of the city would know the time when they saw it. If you turn a quarter or a half square, it's a quarter of a quarter, or eleven thirty.

The boy thought it was a novelty.

Isn't this a big Ben out of the way?

The discs are evenly separated in a clockwise direction and read "1, 2, 3, 4...... 12", instead of "one, two, two, wanton...... pick up two", or "son, ugly, yin, mao...... Hai".

Illustrated, Arabic numerals have been handed down.

Relying on Miss Dong's face, Xintianyou went upstairs to observe at close range, and had a cordial and friendly exchange with the officials.

He is highly trained in the Void and is very sensitive to the passage of time. It was found that this handmade chronograph mechanism was accurate to the minute, but it could not reflect the second. When it freezes in winter, a charcoal fire will be lit indoors to keep warm, and the drip will not be affected.

It is conceivable that after the disappearance of high-tech civilization, some basic concepts were tenaciously handed down, such as seconds. Because there is no means to achieve accurate measurement, it is obscured. Generally, it refers to the time of a high-five, or an exhale, a breath.

Dong Shumin didn't understand, what is so good about a few copper kettles? What a hillbilly who has never seen the world!

After entering the city, Xintianyou looked around and sighed.

…… Oh, the arrow tower, the drum tower, the bell tower, and the Goulan Tile House are similar to the Tang and Song dynasties seen in the virtual realm...... After more than 10,000 years, it actually changed back...... This is not a coincidence, it is the result of productivity and environmental, cultural choices. There is nothing new under the sun, and history repeats itself......

I saw a huge round artifact standing at the mouth of the alley, large at the top and small at the bottom. He ran over to him, tiptoed curiously to see what was hidden, and then half-crouched down and pondered, tapped with his knuckles, and asked uncertainly:

"Clay products, covered with a layer of coarse glaze...... It should be a cylinder, why is it on the street corner? ”

The guards and maidservants turned silently, as if attracted by the sudden appearance of the spectacle.

Ma Cuihua was about to speak, but was stopped by her father with a stern look.

Dong Shumin couldn't understand what Xin Tianyou was talking about before, but she could hear this sentence clearly. Looking left and right, I felt so embarrassed, and I didn't have a good airway:

"What should be, it was originally a big water tank, called Menhai. Look, there are wooden houses everywhere, and they burn up. This large tank receives rainwater on rainy days, and it is usually filled with water, which is used for fire prevention in neighborhoods...... Hey, hey, you've never even seen a tank, what do you rely on to hold water and prevent fire......"

Yan Bi took a few steps away, with an expression that was not very familiar with the other party.

Xintianyou raised his head innocently, and said in his heart, what haven't you seen in the virtual realm? I have not only seen rice cylinders, water cylinders, cylinders, oil cylinders, but also bronze tripods, interstellar spaceships, and black hole evolution...... It's just that I haven't touched the real thing in reality, so what's so strange.

He blinked, and his words almost suffocated Miss Dong out of internal injuries.

"I live in a cave and don't need fire."

Dong Shumin stomped her feet hatefully, turned her face away, and muttered in her heart.

Look at his unobtrusive appearance, can he really cure his mother's headache for many years? You know, even many famous doctors are helpless.