After coming out of the subway, I walked a long way, this section of the road is paved with plastic runways, there are tall kapok trees on both sides of the road, and you can see the buildings that rise to the sky when you go over these ceiba branches and buds that only grow buds.

The building over there says "Jinghe Fuyao", the building here says "IFSP", and the huge building that says "Yuefu Bank", and the buildings you see on the spaceship are the size of toys, and you can only feel them when you are on the ground.

These shocks mainly come from the lack of aesthetic appearance, the extremely functional-oriented architecture, the pursuit of the first floor to be higher than the first floor, and the depression and tension brought by the pigeon building.

The appearance of these high-rise buildings is similar to glass without exception, some are dark green exterior walls, some are silver-white exterior walls, but they are all uniformly reflective, and you can still see that a certain point on the exterior wall focuses on a powerful point of light, making people wonder if the light reflected by this building will burn people if they focus on people.

Of course, no matter how reflective the façade of a high-rise building is, it is not for the sake of pedestrians.

The lives of pedestrians have nothing to do with the building.

The further you go, the more you cut off the flavor of a Song-style courtyard, and the left turn in front of you is the long winding road that everyone has seen from afar on the spaceship, lined with rockeries, dwarf trees and flowers.

This road is a branch line that extends from the central axis, Linjiang Road.

Just now, the road above the central axis was still two straight roads paved with plastic runways, but now this extended path is paved with white fine sand, not straight, but winding.

This road winds and ends, and at the end of it is Wu Kee Restaurant.

On the left and right sides of the road, there are rockeries, potted plants, low stone lamps and other scenery, and there are stone benches on the river for passers-by to rest.

Even though it is in the southeast of China, the climate is warm, the subtropical monsoon climate is to the tropical climate, and the city in February has not yet begun to be pink and willow green, but the dwarf pine and red maple potted plants next to the rockery are in February, and the red maple should not be red in the season, and the red is charming.

"It's the real Maple Leaf!" No one forbade touching these potted plants, Uncle Xingyun touched them with his hand, and exclaimed: "When I came to Guangdong before, I never saw maple leaves in the whole of Guangdong, but there are them here, and the maple leaves should be the product of autumn, and now they are open, aren't you afraid that others will know that Wu Ji Restaurant is different?" ”

Of course, the previous in her mouth was referring to the last time she flew over to catch the reward for the evil cultivator last week, and yes, it could indeed be called "before".

Feng Xiangrong originally walked next to Uncle Xingyun, but this chick was often startled, and now she ran over to touch that and couldn't pull it.

"It's very simple, now that mortal technology is becoming more and more popular, there are more and more plants and crops that are potted out of season." Jiang Lianshan opened his mouth again, "Not to mention these ornamental plants, even medicinal herbs and crops grown in the ground, starting from seed selection, coupled with the development of biological genetically modified, can increasingly ignore the season, and even use various chemical fertilizers to reverse the congenital conditions of poor soil fertility, making the yield and size of crops are not the same as in the past." ”

"Increased production and size? Can quality be guaranteed? Feng Xiangrong asked curiously.

Jiang Lianshan shook his head: "Of course not, this is why the vegetables in the mortal world are becoming more and more bitter and the fruits are becoming more and more sweet, of course, there will be no unpleasant remarks in their public reports, as for how to explain that the powerful only eat special dishes and do not eat these [so beautiful] high-tech, it is another matter." ”

Behind the rockeries, wading through the mountains and rivers, I finally saw the front of Wu Ji Restaurant, a ten-storey, huge dry barricade building.

The foundation is hollowed out and overhanging, but enough to be seen in the voids, and the foundation protrudes outwards to form a large platform above which is the entrance to the gate.

The big black signboard is in it, low-key and solemn, and under the plaque is the gate, and it is impossible to see the scene behind the door from afar, so a few people will speed up their pace.

"A path hugging a secluded mountain, actually between cities. Gao Xuan's face is bent in the water, and the bamboo comforts the sad face. Everyone walked inside, Li Yueman sighed.

There are entrances on three sides of the restaurant, so there are three pavilion corridors leading to three entrances, and everyone chose the middle corridor to go inside.

Outside the corridor is the fresh grass that sprouts in the spring, and the meadows are filled with stone-paved roads and tiny streams that are incredibly clean and full of fish.

There were also flowers and potted plants in the same style, as well as three or five swings, on which children were swinging, and a bunch of women were sitting and chatting on the grass next to the swings.

"The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth that is not in the world." was aroused by Li Yueman, and Jiang Lianshan also spoke.

The two looked at each other and smiled, carefully feeling this fairyland on earth made in the steel building.

Carefully probing out the divine sense, in fact, I can feel that there is also a lot of aura here, it may be the aura food in the back kitchen of the restaurant that spreads far away, or it may be from the place where the monks on the top three floors gather.

"I've just heard that the Wu family has been hidden in the city since they made their fortune, and it's better to see than to hear, and the chain of restaurants they set up in the mortal world can not only entertain mortals, but also a place for monks to inquire about gossip, which is really wonderful." Feng Xiangrong couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, it is true that the original place for exchanging news has always been concentrated in the Cheng family's exchange, Beique Palace, but the Wu family's Wu Ji Restaurant provides a more comfortable and elegant place to rest, and near the sea, it has surpassed the status of Beique Palace and become a place for monks to trade property and news." Ji Dang, who was walking behind her, said rarely.

The restaurant just entered the gate is the reception, there is no splendid decoration, it is all Song-style wood art, the beams and eaves are all made of good quality spiritual wood, no wonder the whole restaurant exudes aura.

The lobby on the first floor is very large, and there are comfortable sofas and tea tables in the corners of the corners, where you can wait for friends to enter the venue together, sit on the sofa and drink tea, looking out at the courtyard, I believe it is also very comfortable to take a break here.

The reception is located in the middle of the lobby, surrounded by a round, huge roof column, set up an all-inclusive round table, behind which sit eight reception staff, two from each side, east, west, north and south.

Behind them, there were countless vines and hundreds of birds, and there were even man-made bird houses on the pillars.

Of course, how the people who sit under these nests all the year round deal with the problem of bird droppings falling from the sky is the work-related injury protection that their restaurants need to consider for their employees.

There are screens on both sides, and you can glimpse the lobby on both sides from the gap in the screen, which is full of guests.

A large number of red and gold lanterns are hung high and low, and the mahogany pillars and tables are very luxurious.

The aisle attendants were busy walking around, and the stream was endless.

The group walked to the reception desk and reported to their home.

"Hello, we are immortal cultivators, and some of our friends don't have the tokens needed to go up to the seventh floor of your inn, so please send one to each of them."