Chapter 3: Dreaming Back to Ancient Times
An hour passed quietly in the fight between Su Yan and the fifteen people who had watched the live broadcast, an hour in ancient times was two hours, it was really Su Yan too good, even they didn't believe it, they would be bored lying in front of the computer and mobile phone, watching the anchor fly with spittle, blowing from Tiannan to Haibei, why don't you go to the sky.
Until the next moment, as Su Yan opened the last bush, there was a sudden spaciousness in front of him.
In front of him, a black cloud directly appeared, closely connected, forming a huge city.
Binh Duong City has arrived!
It was the first time Su Yan had seen the city of this plane, it was too big, too spectacular, I really didn't know what kind of layout it was, just the first vision for him was the city wall, which was extremely towering and majestic, spreading to the end of the sight, and it was still out of sight.
It can be seen from this that the area of Pingyang City is so terrifying, and in this land, Pingyang City is just a small city in a corner, and it is not known how much larger and prosperous it is.
Originally, I thought it was just a small town, but I didn't expect it to be a fat poor, Su Yan was overjoyed.
Such a shocking sight silenced everyone.
After a long silence, the barrage flickered.
[, what a realistic special effect! ] That's a lot better than a five-cent one! 】
[Anchor, did you go to the set of "Hero" to play, this is also too shocking, how many tickets, I must go and see. 】
[Hello everyone, what's going on live here, slot, slot, slot......]
[Am I missing something, the new Hengdian? 】
New viewers are constantly coming in, and some old viewers who have been chatting for a long time are pinching their thighs hard, if this is not a special effect......
[This Nima...... It can't really be otherworldly, right? 】
[Mom, come and see, breaking news ......]
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The screen pop-up window kept shaking, and the number of people soon reached a hundred, and there were no more newcomers to squeeze in, Su Yan couldn't wait, and hurriedly walked to the city, because according to the novice task on the Book of Dead Souls, the Hu Yuan was about to die in three hours, and if he missed the time, his soul drifted away, becoming a lonely ghost, and even transformed into a powerful ghost.
"Baked cakes, freshly out of the pot, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"
"Sugar gourd, a bunch of articles, okay, find you money......"
"Objective guest officer, look at this carp, how fat it is, it was just fished out of the river in the morning......"
"Guest officer, please come inside, good wine and good food are coming, you wait a minute......"
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Passing the soldiers guarding the city, Su Yan walked into Pingyang City with a novel face, standing on the road extending in all directions, watching people coming and going, and the noisy selling and bargaining sounds, it was extremely lively.
Looking at the various buildings that seemed to have no end in sight, Su Yan exhaled deeply, feeling as if he had returned to ancient times for a while, no, how could he feel a little contradictory.
[I'll take a look, this building, this popularity, how much does it cost, you look at that group of actors, who are really involved in the role, and there is no one else who plays it. 】
[The group performance is hairy, how do I feel that the anchor seems to have really crossed over, I am convinced, and now I really don't know whether to envy or rejoice. 】
[Brother, dreaming back to ancient times, there is nothing wrong with Lao Tie, why didn't this kind of good thing fall on me, what I hate the most now is monogamy! 】
[Yes, yes, if this is true, doesn't that mean that it belongs to a legitimate profession...... Oops, my Yihong Courtyard, Manchun Courtyard, Wanhualou, Chunfeng Pavilion ......]
[Brother, you are blessed, Cuihua, pick up guests! ] 】
[A group of hooligans upstairs, vulgar, don't you know that Oiran is a performer and not a person? 】
[Oops, old driver......]
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"The gentle and handsome boy rewarded the anchor with a blood barren grass and exchanged for 10 soul stars."
"Cupid rewarded the anchor with a flame flower and exchanged it for 5 soul stars."
"A person who has amnesia rewards the anchor with half of the golden strain, and redeems 7 points for soul stars."
“……”
Maybe he was really shocked, maybe he really believed it, just when Su Yan was holding his rumbling stomach, more than a dozen rewards appeared in front of him, which made him excited.
"Thank you brothers for your rewards, time waits for no one, I won't talk to you first, hurry up and fix your soul!"
Ancient things are cheap, Su Yan got his wish and spent a coin produced in today's treasure bag to buy a piece of osmanthus cake, which is called a fragrant, one bite down, I didn't taste anything, there was a feeling of Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, which made him embarrassed for a while, however, in order to avoid being ridiculed by a hundred officials, he still closed his eyes with relish and tasted it, and then licked his lips.
According to Lingyin, after turning a few streets, you will reach the final destination, Su Yan is not in a hurry, after all, it is early to go, the time has not arrived, and if you don't die, it is also boring to wait by yourself, it is better to walk while walking.
I don't know which dynasty it is, it's really prosperous, three months and a group of ghosts stayed together, and now that I'm in the world, I feel sunny all of a sudden.
[, the anchor, you sent it, did you see that peony vase, how exquisite, damn it only costs five coppers, hurry up and buy it, you can buy a villa in the fourth ring! ] 】
[Look at those fans, boutiques, they are all boutiques! ] 】
[And the bronze utensils, which are even more domineering than the Four Sheep Fangzun, I went, it turned out to be a furnace where the blacksmith threw scrap iron, so distressed! ] 】
[And that ink painting, woo, swaying in the wind, come, happy......]
[Anchor, you can do it, bring me one, I can call you dad, no, grandpa can do it! ] 】
[There are so many things, one by one is really priceless, and the anchor is now the ancestor of the archaeological community and the captain of the gold school! ] 】
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The live broadcast platform has exploded, and Su Yan was also so excited that he was about to faint, but he quickly understood the reality.
Nima himself is still in the other world, if you have to go back, you can't go back or not, what do you want this thing for, I still have three years to go, don't worry.
"Boss, how do you sell this bottle?"
"You said this spittoon, ten copper coins, hey, young man, don't go so fast, eight, five, five will be fine......"
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Walking all the way, Su Yan turned a few streets, and there were many fewer pedestrians on the street, this is a residential area, and Su Yan finally reached his mission goal.
Standing in front of the manor, looking at the magnificent mansion, the dog-fighting door, the domineering pair of stone lions, well, and the plaque of the big Hu family, Su Yan opened the book of dead souls, which showed a white and shiny name - Hu Zhicun, a popular name, followed by his blood bar, the red line is almost invisible, and then his date of birth and death, at the age of 59.
Su Yan was speechless for a while, can't you work harder, make up a passing grade and die.
If Hu Zhi exists, he must scold: "You are here to hook my soul, you will die a year late!" ”