Chapter 197: "The Fashion of the Demon Capital"
"Do you dare to say that you don't have a good appetite? It's not our last meal, so why don't you eat it, No, let's eat this too. Liu Xiaohan handed over another antidiarrheal pill.
"You still have the power of a prophet of the unknown." Feng Liuyi took the medicine and hurriedly sent it in with the water, "This is not called an unpredictable prophet, it is prepared." You're in too many situations. Liu Xiaohan shook his head helplessly.
The hunger in the stomach struck, everyone sat in the lower bunk and started to eat breakfast, Feng Liuyi didn't dare to eat anything, holding a water cup and drinking hot water constantly, after slowing down, he felt that he was full of strength again, took out the poker from his bag and called everyone to play, Jiang Nianfeng tied up the bed curtain, everything outside was clearly visible in an instant, the mountains in the distance, the wheat fields in the near distance, the occasional streams, and the constantly changing trees all enriched the world. Every time he stopped at a stop, Gao Xuexi would look out and see where he was, he had never been out of the door so far.
After playing cards all morning, everyone had a lot of fun, and it was time to eat at noon before the stall was dispersed, and after eating, Feng Liuyi wanted to continue, but the other three had no intention, so they went to take a nap together, thinking about going out to play at night to replenish their strength.
In the sound of "boom, boom", an afternoon was gradually consumed, and in the evening, the four of them began to pack their luggage when they saw that it was almost time, and slowly put the things that had been poured out during the day into it, Feng Liuyi stood up, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "It's finally here!" ”
After a while, the attendant came to change their tickets and reminded them to get off the train, pulling the suitcase to move slowly to the door with the flow of people, this is the terminal station, there are more people, when stepping off the platform, you can feel the hot air outside, not only hot but also a little wet, and the same feeling as when I arrived at WH last year.
Feng Liuyi also shouted hot as soon as he got out of the car, got out of the air-conditioned car, and was thrown into the furnace in an instant.
This station is the country's largest composite three-dimensional transportation hub, the integration of almost all modes of transportation outside the waterway, is listed as a model of domestic transportation hub, sure enough, from the railway station exit out, found a little dizzy, there are to the subway, there are to the bus station, there are to the taxi side, there are to the airport, looking at a variety of signs, four people are a little confused, grew up in Zechuan since childhood, the mode of transportation is so simple, Zechuan has been planning to repair the subway, It has been many years, but the renovation of the old city, the relocation of urban villages have not been solved, and the matter of the subway can only be put on hold again and again.
By asking passers-by, only to roughly figure out which road is where to go, due to the distance is relatively far, and finally choose to take the subway, so that there will be no traffic jams, but also cheap, poured three subways, and finally arrived at Nanjing East Road, it is really inconvenient to take big luggage, and discuss the first to do a hotel to check in.
Jiang Nianfeng and Feng Liuyi didn't talk much, they each took a room card and went up, at this time, they couldn't say more nonsense.
The room is not particularly big, but it is still very fast, the most important thing is that it is very close to the place to play, and it is also a prosperous area, Jiang Nianfeng couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom and take a shower, this endured for a day, and finally could wash, and then, Gao Xuexi also washed up briefly.
Everything was ready, and the four agreed to meet in the lobby downstairs.
Gao Xuexi was about to go out with a satchel on his back, but he was suddenly pulled by Jiang Nianfeng, and hugged him in a circle, Jiang Nianfeng's lips kissed at once, Gao Xuexi couldn't help but tremble, and then closed his eyes and enjoyed the kiss with Jiang Nianfeng.
I don't know how long it took, until the mobile phone rang, Feng Liuyi was really impatient waiting downstairs, and he didn't know what the two people were doing. At this time, Jiang Nianfeng and Gao Xuexi reluctantly separated.
As soon as he arrived at the hall, Feng Liuyi complained: "What are you two doing? You have been shouting to us to come down a long time ago, but you two have been nowhere to be seen. ”
Gao Xuexi's face was a little red, Feng Liuyi glanced at it, and pretended to be surprised and said, "You two, you can't do that!" ”
"Where do you want to go!" Jiang Nianfeng picked up the water bottle in his hand and smashed it on Feng Liuyi's back.
Feng Liuyi smiled without saying anything, and without further discussion, everyone set off for their destination.
The first stop was chosen on the Bund by the Huangpu River, when the night was heavy, when all kinds of lights were lit, the crowds were crowded, on the pedestrian street, everyone seemed to be mediocre and scattered, different from the city during the day, the rhythm of the night was obviously slowed down, and there were many tourists here, when they came here, they had to stop and stop to admire the buildings here, the tall buildings were magnificent and imposing, and some of the cyan exterior walls seemed to tell that period of history, from obscurity, to the gradual rise and then to the flames of war, Finally, it came to this day, and the glory is still the same.
Peace Hotel, a place full of legends, is the first building in the history of modern architecture in Shanghai to have the most distinctive nine-language style suites, many unique restaurants and many unique restaurants, multi-function halls and bars, rooftop sightseeing gardens, etc. Peace Hotel is the first hotel in China to be rated as a World Famous Hotel.
And the most surprising thing about it is the legend - no matter what, as long as you walk into the Peace Hotel, you are safe, whether it is true or not, it is a symbol of its dignity, and this domineering domination of the world is enough to shock the world.
Jiang Nianfeng took everyone to walk inside, the alley was obviously quieter, you could see every part of the building up close, and even smell its unique smell. Coming out of the alley, the four of them paced to the tall buildings on the edge of the Bund, intersecting with the silence inside, which was obviously a bit noisy, and those buildings engraved with the "modern atmosphere" with the characteristics of western-style houses have now been leased by major banks, and these buildings are probably only rented by banks.
Different from the bustling crowd, Jiang Nianfeng seems to be a traveler through time, not in a hurry or impatient, slowly appreciating, and feeling with his heart, they are even vivid individuals.
After walking around, Feng Liuyi really didn't want to see it, so he proposed to go to the Huangpu River to see it, he felt that these cookie-cutter buildings were not attractive to him.
Jiang Nianfeng saw that everyone also meant this, so he had to compromise, with the crowd to the other side of the road, it was the tourist season, people were standing by the river and looking at Pudong, that prosperous and rich place, the former "rather than a bed in Puxi, not a room in Pudong" has become people's joke, time has passed, its rise is faster than everyone imagined, the light of the Oriental Pearl has attracted the attention of many people, but today's itinerary is not arranged on the opposite side for the time being, let's just walk here.
Looking at the reflection in the river and the integration of the buildings, the underwater half, the other half on the shore, the ripples of the wind blowing slightly, making the light and shadow tremble slightly, not how different it is here, but this combination of Chinese and foreign, the feeling of time and change has a unique attraction.
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