It's also a building and a house that I've never seen before.

"Where is this?"

He wondered, what the hell was this? This is not Shangjing, this is not the Imperial Palace, where is this? The people here look very strange, the hair of the people here is not black, the women here are still with bare legs, and they are wearing such thin and high shoes, and those people look at themselves very strangely, like looking at monsters.

"Rock sugar gourd, small dragon, soup buns, mutton skewers, mutton skewers. …。 ”

There was a shouting sound beside him, and when the third prince smelled the fragrance, he saw the crowd of people selling behind him.

"Hey, dude, what are you dressed up for? I've seen other people dressed up very handsome, how do you dress up like a beggar prince? ”

The man in front of the Xiaolong soup dumpling shop was wearing a white hat, looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile.

"Bold, how can you talk to the third prince? I am the honorable third prince, although I have now been sent to the cold palace by my father, and I am not a beggar prince, pay attention to your words. ”

Jung-hoon looked at the man in front of him and said sternly, but since he hadn't eaten for three days, he couldn't help but drool when he smelled the scent of the bun.

"Hahaha, it's just going to laugh to death, how can you pretend to be a prince and not pretend to be a noble prince, if you dress neatly, then I will also recognize you as a noble prince, but how can people treat you as a noble prince, and don't let others say that it is still this tone, it is really laughing to death."

The man with the white hat couldn't help but say to the old man selling sugar gourds next to him.

"Forget it, there are too many cosplay people these years, maybe they're too fascinated, maybe they're too engaged, and they haven't come out of the role yet."

The uncle who sold sugar gourds next to him said to the people in the bun shop.

"Cosplay, what the hell are you talking about? Why don't I understand what you're saying, where is this? Where is the Royal Palace? Why did I come to this place all of a sudden? Can you tell me how to get to the palace? ”

Looking at the incomprehensible words of the person in front of him, Zhengxun frowned, the two people in front of him didn't respect their identity at all, even if they were indeed a little shabby, they wouldn't care at all after talking about the name of the prince again.

"Where is the palace? Let me tell you, the palace is 108,000 miles away from here, and the palace is not only far from here, but also hundreds of years away from here. ”

The steamed bun seller laughed when he finished speaking.

"108,000 miles, how far is that? How can it be hundreds of years? What year is this? ”

The third prince looked at the people around him, except for the person who sold steamed buns and sugar gourds, and seemed to be dressed completely differently from himself, could he be the alternative person in their eyes?

"This year is 2021, I don't know what year this prince was born?"

The man selling the bun looked at him and let out a hint of ridicule.

"What? 2021, OMG. ”

After what the man said, the third prince was shocked by himself, it was obviously his birthday in 1823, and it was already 2021 in the blink of an eye, what is going on, could it be that he has crossed over, by the way, what about the light just now? Why is that light gone?

"Does this boy remember what year he was from? Hahaha. ”

The man who sold the buns and the sugar gourd smiled at each other and sneered at the Zhengxun in front of him.

"I remember, but can you give me a bun to eat?"

What is the problem The third prince has to carefully brush it up, now his stomach is ringing out of time, and he still has to fill his stomach first, the most important thing.

"Give you a bun to eat, our buns are all sold, naturally you have money to buy buns, I think you are cosplay stupid, right, do you really think of yourself as a beggar prince? If you want to eat steamed buns, you still have to pay obediently, what is wrong with young people now? Could it be that he is really dressed as a beggar? It's unbelievable to make such a play for the sake of buns. ”

Listening to the words of the third prince, the man selling the buns glanced at him obliquely and waved it out with his hand.

Motioned for him to move away.

"This son, in fact, I'm not from 2021, I'm from time in time, I don't know if you believe it or not? But what I'm telling you is true, and I don't have any silver on me, so can you give me a bun to eat? If I had the silver, I would definitely give it to you, the third prince, how could he ask the commoners for buns to eat. ”

The third prince looked at the two people in front of him with aggrieved eyes.

"Let's go, let's go, we don't welcome liars here, why are there more and more liars now, and they use such low-level means to deceive a bun, and I don't know what status morality is placed in."

Listening to the more and more outrageous words of the man in front of him, the man in the bun shop seemed to be even more angry.

It's been pretending to be this for a while, and I don't see this man take off his disguise, and really think of himself as a beggar prince, a mouthful of silver.

"Well, since you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do, I'll go."

The third prince was arrogant, how could he show such humility in front of this commoner.

It's okay, even if he starves for a while and doesn't starve to death, now he wants to see what this place is.

"If it's really like the man just now who said that this is 2021, wouldn't he be more than 100 years old, almost 2200 years old."

The third prince muttered to himself.

But in front of me is a high-rise building that I have never seen before, is it possible that more than a hundred years later, there are no palace-like houses in the world, they are all like now, I don't know what kind of material is made of houses? One layer is taller than the other.

And the people on this street are dressed so strangely, not at all as good as their own dynasty.

Who would have thought that he was an old man in his hundreds.

Suddenly, a red thing of unknown meaning whizzed past in front of him.

He saw two women in front of him, one in a purple dress and the other in a yellow dress.

He also wanted to scold angrily, this was not a horse or a carriage, he didn't look at pedestrians, he rushed in front of him so quickly that he almost knocked himself down.

It seems that these objects in 2021 are so rare that they can run so fast.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw that the person in the yellow dress turned out to be.

Liu Qing'er.

That's obviously Liu Qing'er, could it be that Liu Qing'er has also traveled to 2021 like herself?

Looking at the familiar person in front of him, Zhengxun was extremely excited, and he quickly ran towards Liu Qing'er.

"Liu Qing'er, Liu Qing'er..."