Chapter 35: "The Road Number, Ignore It"
Tao Ergou felt that his brain hole was no longer enough.
A second ago, the mystery of aliens had not yet been solved.
In the next second, he already said that he was going to another small ...... World?
Is this progressing too fast?
The baby isn't ready yet!
Men are born with an adventurous spirit, though.
As soon as he thought that he would be able to enter immediately, Tao Ergou felt that the blood in his whole body was already boiling.
Is this the rhythm of the small universe to burn?
"Here we are. β
Tao Ergou's cranky thoughts were not over, but the light of Liuling bread had already driven to its destination and stopped steadily under a business building in the city center.
"Brother Guan's hot pot flagship store?"
Tao Ergou looked at the huge advertising signboard and looked at Yu Xuan'er suspiciously.
Guan Lao Ge hot pot restaurant is one of the most famous Internet celebrity hot pots in Zhonghai City, famous for bullfrogs and fish head pot bottoms, but it does not accept any reservations all year round, and the queue starts at ten o'clock in the morning every day, and the scene is extremely hot.
Tao Ergou has always been eager to try this, but every time he goes, he is frightened by the long line.
"I don't carry this pot. β
Yu Xuan'er looked at the signboard of Brother Guan's hot pot, looked away with difficulty, shook her head, and said, "I admit that I kind of want to eat this hot pot restaurant." But the most important thing is that this is still the Zhonghai branch of the Cultivator Alliance. β
", you mean, the Cultivator Alliance is in this official brother's hot pot restaurant?"
You may not believe it, but it is. β
Yu Xuan'er nodded.
Tao Ergou covered his face with his hands, a little unable to keep up with the rhythm.
Originally, I thought that the Alliance of Cultivators or something, when I heard it, it was that kind of super tall mysterious organization, located at the highest point of a skyscraper all the year round, or in a military zone with a very high degree of concealment, no matter how bad it was, it was a bomb shelter deep underground......
But I never expected it to be in a crowded Internet celebrity hot pot restaurant.
Don't you want to be so down-to-earth!
Tao Ergou followed the two of them into the building, and at a glance, he saw that there were three or four rows of people sitting densely next to the waiting seats, about fifty or sixty people.
He whispered to the two of them, "These people, won't they all be cultivators?"
"How is it possible, cultivators are not cabbages. These people are all ordinary diners, queuing up to eat hot pot. β
Zo Xiaoyi replied in a low voice.
She came to the front desk and smiled at the little brother who issued the number and said, "Hello, we are here for an interview, and we have made an appointment on WeChat before." β
The little brother who sent the number also smiled and said: "The interview is right, please show the appointment voucher." β
"Okay, no problem. β
Out of nowhere, Zo Xiaoyi conjured up an oval-shaped badge, the surface was extremely simple and smooth, without any lines, and it was displayed in the palm of his hand.
The little brother glanced at the badge, nodded, and glanced at a girl in an employee uniform next to him: "Xiaomeng, bring these interview friends in." β
"Come with me, three. β
The girl named Xiaomeng made a gesture of please, and then walked ahead with a smile to lead the way.
The four of them walked through the fragrant hall, around the back kitchen, and to the door of a sign that hung the manager's office.
"The interviewer is inside, and I will miss the three of you, good luck to you. β
The girl knocked on the door for them, and then hurried back to take care of the business.
"Three fellow Daoists, welcome to the Alliance of Cultivators. β
The dΓ©cor of the office is very simple, a desk, a few small chairs with backrests, and behind the desk sits a middle-aged fat man, with a straight suit and gold-rimmed glasses, sitting behind the desk with a smile.
Although this fat man looks middle-aged, his skin is surprisingly delicate, and he can even fight with Zuo Xiaoyi and Yu Xuan'er, two young girls, which makes Tao Ergou can't help but take a few more looks.
"My surname is Gou, and I ignore the road number. Ladies and gentlemen, you can call me a fool. This year, I will be the rotating secretary of the head of the Zhonghai Branch of the Cultivator Alliance. β
The middle-aged man introduced himself with a smile, his eyes on Ergou for a moment, obviously staying for a moment.
Ignore it?
When Tao Ergou heard this number, he had an inexplicable good impression of this middle-aged fat man.
This name is really the same hard work as the second dog of the road. Thinking about it like this, the sorrow about the Dao in my heart instantly dissipated a lot.
Zuo Xiaoyi smiled and winked playfully: "Gou is good, I'm Xiaoyi, we met on my sixteenth birthday the year before last." β
Gou Buyi laughed: "Not to mention the year before last, when you were born, Xiaoyi, I also hugged you." β
"Then I can't call you Mr. Gou, I have to call you Uncle Gou. β
"Hehe, naturally, it's okay, it's not bad to shout Gou Shu. β
"No, Gou Shuwei sounds too obscene, but Uncle is still good. β
Ignore it: "......"
"The title is just a code name, Xiaoyi, you can be happy......"
Zuo Xiao Yi said coquettishly: "Uncle Gou, this time we want to enter the small world of C32 for an adventure, can we help and join the team?"
Gou Buli helped his glasses, didn't know where to take out a white handkerchief, wiped his head and said embarrassedly: "Although there are many young cultivators who have entered the city now, most of them are addicted to modern life, and there are countless Taoist friends who delay their cultivation, not to mention queuing ......."
"Hey...... To be honest, this year you are still the first batch of cultivators who want to enter the small world of C32. β
"Twenty lower grade spirit stones for one person, wait a while to place an order on the official website of the Cultivator Alliance, and you can enter after paying online on WeChat. β
"Alas, although the Internet era has brought unprecedented convenience, however, there are more and more temptations that come with it, and I really don't know whether it is good or bad......"
Looking at the three people who walked into the secret passage, Gou Buli sighed lightly, and then closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
............
"Is this a small world, wow, cool?"
Tao Ergou looked at the surrounding scenery, like a big girl who had entered the city for the first time, and kept exclaiming.
Countless huge, dark, rusty gears slowly rotate on both sides of the rocky road.
Through the pores of the gears, there are unknown statues, like Buddha statues, and like Taoist Tianzun, all of which are characters that Tao Ergou has never seen, or hideous, or kind, or standing, or lying on the side, lifelike.
Yu Xuan'er shook her head, her long silky hair fluttering out, and explained to Tao Ergou, "This is the interior of the Zhonghai Branch of the Cultivator Alliance. β
"To be precise, we are now at a depth of 100 meters underground, and the body of the branch is a huge magic weapon, and then the machine spirit unfortunately fell in the Demon World War, and in order to commemorate it, it has been used as a branch to this day. β
"I see......"
This is what he imagined the Alliance of Cultivators to look like, magnificent, vicissitudes, with unknown mysteries.
After observing for a moment, Tao Ergou looked at the highest place above his head, on the metal firmament that resembled bronze casting.
Looking closely, he found many bumps or cracks of different sizes, and even some dark red blood stains, as if he was quietly recounting the tragedy of the year.
The big battle is just around the corner.