Chapter 160: The Prosperity of the Capital City
[Why are you everywhere?] 】
A line of golden fonts floated through the live broadcast room.
I don't know if Tang Xiaoliu is Brother Mengbao or what, anyway, he is not afraid at all in the underworld, and he asks questions with great interest.
"Sister, can I eat the food in the capital city? What's in there? Is there anything that isn't on it? ”
"Sixth brother, you'll know in a moment. But sixth brother, don't run away, otherwise Mengbao won't be able to find you! There are a lot of ghosts and ghosts in the city, crowded and crowded. ”
"Got it, I won't lose it." Tang Xiaoliu stepped forward and took Mengbao's hand, "You can't lose it this way." ”
The black cat stepped on Tang Xiaoliu's foot with his paws, Xiao Lei Lei opened his eyes and glanced at it, then closed it again.
The city is really lively.
This is what Yang Dao felt as soon as they entered the city gate.
The streets are bustling, antique, bustling everywhere, and the crowds on the streets are surging, just like the night market in the sun.
"Little princess, you're back!" The ghosts and ghosts of the capital city all rushed to greet Meng Bao when they saw it.
Tang Xiaoliu held Mengbao in one hand, walked with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, raised his head and introduced to everyone, "I am her brother." ”
"Oh, you're the little princess's brother! Hello little princess's brother! Tang Xiaoliu finally attracted the attention of the ghosts on the street.
"Hello everyone, all good, all good!" Tang Xiaoliu puffed up his chest and nodded to all sides.
Mengbao: ......
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you! This is Uncle Yang, this is Uncle Zhang, this is Uncle Xiao, this ......"
Director Yang and the other staff members turned their heads to look at the ghosts surrounding them, and they could only squeeze out a smile forcefully.
It's a joke to say that I'm not afraid, no matter how prosperous this capital is, all the people living in it are ghosts!
All of them are pale and floating, surrounded by groups of ghosts, can they not be scared?
However, they may have forgotten at this time that their soul faces are not much better, and the only exception is that Tang Xiaoliu is estimated to treat the other party as the same kind.
"Souls, so many souls."
"yes, the taste of the soul is so good! Alas, at this time, I felt that I had been dead for so many years. ”
The eyes of all the surrounding ghosts were as bright as a wolf's eyes when they saw meat, and they were as bright as a cat's eye at night.
Yang Dao: They only felt like prey being targeted by snakes.
God, ghosts don't eat people, do they? Right? Ghosts don't eat people, do they?
"Hey, it's a camera, right? We didn't have this stuff in our time, this thing is good, good! An old ghost in a gray robe and a long robe circled around the tension.
The tension was shaking, and I was almost scared to pee.
It's one thing to visit ghosts to be tortured, after all, it's far away.
However, such a close encounter with a ghost......
"Young man, can you take a picture of me?" The old ghost said.
Tension:......
Is it okay to shoot close-ups? Here, he couldn't make a picture.
In the end, Zhang Zhang still closed his eyes and gave him a close-up shot in the live broadcast room.
The old ghost smiled wrinkledly, and his pale and strange smile was extremely terrifying.
Netizens in the live broadcast room: ......
No, they don't want to see the close-up of the ghosts, they want to see the prosperity of the city.
"Uncle Zhang Li, why don't you bring a camera next time and take a few pictures of them." Tang Xiaoliu's big and bold nerves didn't feel scared at all, and he actually thought that this idea was very good.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, "Sister, I've found a job!" I plan to open a photo studio in this capital city in the future, so that those ghosts who have never taken pictures can take pictures. ”
Meng Bao pursed her small mouth, her face speechless.
Other ghosts in the capital city: "Quick, give my grandson a dream, let him burn a camera for me and open a photo studio." ”
After saying that, the ghosts dispersed.
Tension: Breath ...... It's finally easy.
Tang Xiaoliu: ......
[Hahaha......]
The live broadcast room was swiped by three words and six points.
"Alas......" Meng Bao shook his little head and sighed, "What should the sixth brother do!" It's so sad......"
"Little princess, let's take you for a walk. The little princess hasn't been shopping for several years, and our capital city has changed a lot. A few ghosts next to him warmly invited.
Is this in line with the quality of tour guides for outsiders?
Director Yang and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The prosperity of the capital city is not fake.
Have you ever seen neon signs? Have you ever seen neon signs on the streets?
Even the ground in the capital city is full of neon lights.
Of course, it's just like a neon flash.
On both sides of the street are small stalls, the facades are antique buildings, and there are miscellaneous shops selling everything.
Do you know calligraphy and painting? Do you know ancient calligraphy and painting? Ancient calligraphy and paintings from hundreds of years ago can be found here.
There is no way, after the death of those calligraphy and painting masters, they left a large number of calligraphy and paintings in the underworld before reincarnation.
This calligraphy and painting, just take a pair to the yang world, it's all antiques!
Director Yang sighed, took a step, and sighed.
He also loves to collect these things. Good stuff, who doesn't like that?
"Wow, they're actually buying candles to nibble on, and they look delicious." Tang Xiaoliu arrived in front of a stall.
He picked up the candle and looked at it, "This can't be made of white chocolate, can it?" ”
Meng Bao snatched the candle from his hand, "Sixth brother, this is not chocolate, this is a real candle, you can't eat everything when you're hungry." ”
Tang Xiaoliu pulled up Mengbao, "Sister, I'm not stupid, I'm just curious." I'm not going to eat anything here, don't worry! ”
Tang Xiaoliu patted his chest after finishing speaking, to show his reliability.
Zhang Li stood in front of a stall selling dolls, and in front of the stall were all children, oh, children's ghosts, except for himself, a man who was five big and three thick.
Zhang Zhang saw a very familiar doll, which was very similar to the one he had bought for Lingling before.
"Are you going to buy this doll?" The stall owner is a female ghost, not very old, but seventeen or eighteen years old.
Zhang Zhang was just about to say to buy it, rubbed his pockets, and suddenly remembered that he had no money.
In this underworld, it is natural to use the underworld coin, and he is not dead, where did the underworld currency come from.
"This is a little girl's work, a little girl who is only a few years old, she only makes this kind of thing, and every time she finishes it, she puts it here to sell it. If you want, I'll give you a cheap ......."
The tension behind the words is no longer audible.
"Is her name Lingling?" Zhang Zhang asked suddenly.
"Huh?" The stall owner was stunned for a moment.
"Is her name Lingling, is the girl who makes the doll called Lingling?"
"Brother." Not far behind the tension, a childish child's voice sounded.
The child's voice is timid, with a little surprise.
Zhang Zhang turned his head and saw Lingling holding a doll.
"Lingling......" Zhang Zhang wiped his eyes, he didn't have tears, but in reality, his body's face was full of tears.