Sitting at the table in the center of the inn lobby, eating a snack that I don't know if it was breakfast, lunch or afternoon tea, Mi Shan asked with some curiosity to Baiji, who was respectfully beating his shoulders:

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Childe, have you forgotten?" In the eyes of the Jianghu guests who had already sat down in the surrounding circle, Baiji answered Mi Shan's question in an extremely gentle voice.

"......" Mi Shan blinked, and after a moment of confusion, he said, "Did I really drink the broken pieces?" ”

If it is less than one-third of the altar, it is only about two catties...... In fact, because he was dissatisfied with the altar, he had to drink a little less daughter red.

It's a shame to say that...... Wait, is it highly daughter red?

"Childe, do you need a slave to help you recall?" Baiji Mimi said with a smile.

Seeing the famous Bai Chop Ji on the rivers and lakes showing this little daughter posture, the nearest people in the surrounding circle were more than a foot away from the table where Mi Shan was in the middle, and let out a sound of swallowing saliva.

Hearing this voice, Momaki raised her head to glance at the location of the sound when Yonesugi didn't pay attention.

"Bang" The sound of the authentic solid wood bench being sat down, and then I only saw a person from the rivers and lakes with a ring-headed knife on his back, hiding his face and fleeing as if he was a ghost.

"......" Mi Shan, who didn't know what was going on, raised his head and looked at Baiji, only to see Baiji looking at him with eyes full of "love".

"Let me reminisce for myself." In order to avoid being added to the vinegar, Mi Shan stopped Momaki from helping him reminisce.

…… Memories dividing line......

Mi Shan, who had eaten and drunk at the cake shop and said goodbye, took Baiji to walk around several street corners, stopped and laughed several times.

The profligate posture of the skeleton, as well as the strange costumes, made the nearby citizens speed up their pace and keep their distance from Mishan.

"Childe, are you drunk?" Although Baiji's sense of smell was not as talented as Lu Xiaofeng's, she still smelled the smell of wine emanating from Mi Shan's body.

"Cricket daughter red can still make me drunk? It's a shame to say it, you know. Mi Shan, whose face was flushed, continued:

"Now I feel drunk rather than cool."

Baiji, who was once again sure that Mi Shan was drunk by his daughter Hong, who was less than two catties, asked, "Childe, do you want to find an inn to rest?" ”

"What time is it, what are you doing resting so early?" Mi Shan looked at the street where there were still a lot of pedestrians, but there were fewer people around him and said.

As an international metropolis, the city of Tokyo in the Northern Song Dynasty was one of the few cities without curfews.

Even if more than seventy percent of the forbidden army in the imperial city were taken to the front line of Tanzhou by the emperor who drove the imperial expedition, there was still no curfew.

As a result, in this pearl of the East in the dark ages of the Middle Ages, the nightlife is very rich.

Of course, even if there is a curfew system, it is useless at this special time.

The fact that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow fought against the top of the imperial city on the Shangyuan Festival, is about the World Cup finals in the future...... It's not the finals, it's almost the semifinals.

The people from the rivers and lakes gathered from the land of China have added another vitality to this already vibrant Oriental Pearl...... And it's the kind of vitality that really swords and guns.

"It's time, Childe." After a brief glance at the surrounding situation, Baiji said, judging what time it was.

"When?" Stunned for a moment and didn't realize what time it was, Mi Shan rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time on his personal terminal, and said: "It's only ten o'clock, and the nightlife has just begun, let's go, take Childe and I will go to the night market in Tokyo." ”

"Good" heard Mishan call himself a child...... Although she knew that this was the effect of drunkenness, Baiji still had a happy expression on her face.

Then Mi Shan and Bai Ji visited this peak period, a city accounted for nearly 30% of the world's GDP, and to some extent, it also represented the peak of Chinese civilization.

Compared with the "monuments" rebuilt in the radiation world in order to attract tourists in Mishan's hometown and Secretary Zhao in order to maintain the inheritance.

It's a completely different feeling to experience it all in your own time.

Some of the scenery that is only described in ancient records is displayed in front of Yonesugi's eyes like a picture scroll.

With the after-effect of the two-pound daughter red, Mi Shan, who was intoxicated in it, was sometimes silent, sometimes laughing, and sometimes dragging a bunch of poems that only he could understand.

Compared with being treated as a psychopath just now, Mishan is not so eye-catching now.

Because on the street, there are not too many literati like Mishan who are in love with the bustling night scene.

If Mi Shan's hair grows longer and changes into a loose robe, it will definitely be the legacy of the Wei and Jin madmen.

For Mi Shan's very standard "drunken madness" appearance, Bai Ji, who didn't know when to change into a bright red dress, didn't disturb Childe's Yaxing, and followed behind him very quietly.

In this way, Mishan walked all the way to the place where the flashback had occurred.

A bustling commercial street...... At least during the day, it is a commercial street, and at night it seems to turn into a snack street.

"Here?" Mi Shan looked at the familiar place and sobered up a little.

"This is outside the Donghua Gate, Childe." Professional tour guide Baiji said immediately.

"Here...... Is it Donghua Gate? For the first time, Mishan also knew that a place that was famous in history was actually a snack street.

Some of the foods on the snack street are famous in later generations, such as grilled gluten, such as Turkish kebab, such as cream ice cream...... Mishan has been eaten once before, in the winter, in the Northern Song Dynasty in the 11th century AD, and it is still in a cone.

The taste is not much different from the cones of later generations, and the milky flavor is a little stronger.

If it is usual, Mi Shan, who is standing here at Donghua Gate, is at most just evaluating this place, and by the way, I will sigh again.

It's a pity that Mishan, who drank and drank, licked the ice cream, glanced at it with a sneering look and said:

"Only Donghuamen is a good man? It's a pity that you're not even men. ”

After taunting this sentence, Mi Shan, who seemed to feel that it was not enjoyable, suddenly repeated it loudly:

"Did you hear me? You guys! Not even a man! It's a good boy...... Hahaha, I'm laughing to death! ”

"The scalp is itchy, the water is too bright, Fan Wencheng, the first doctor in the ages, hahaha, hahahaha...... Ahem...... Hahaha"

Because he laughed too hard, Mi Shan, who choked up, didn't plan to stop laughing.

Baiji, who hurriedly stepped forward and gently patted Mi Shan's back, asked worriedly, "Childe......"

"I'm fine...... Ahem, I'm pretty cool right now. Holding Momaki's hand, Yonesugi, who felt the softness, smiled happily.

Although he didn't understand what Yuseshin was talking about, Momokhime, who could feel Yonesugi's inner happiness, also smiled.

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"Did I really do such a thing?" Mi Shan said with a smile on his forehead.

"It's a little more exaggerated than you remember, Childe." Baiji said.

At that time, the ridicule in Mi Shan's words was undisguised, and immediately attracted the attention of several literati and scholars.

The literati scholars who also didn't understand what Mi Shan was talking about, and those who sat down thought that Mi Shan was mocking him, and immediately rushed over to debate with enthusiasm.

As a result, he was knocked to the ground by Baiji in three or two strokes.

Looking at the "weak" scholar who fell to the ground and groaned, Mi Shan crushed the egg cone left over from the ice cream in his hand, and sprinkled it evenly on these people and mocked:

"Useless"

After listening to Baiji's addition, Mi Shan continued to cover his forehead and said to himself: "This time I was completely embarrassed and thrown to my grandmother's house." ”