Ningzhi, who walked out of Ningfu, came to a small alley in the eastern district of the city, which is relatively backward compared to the prosperity of the southern district of the city. The tall and uneven buildings and the slightly uneven bluestone road are mostly inhabited by the people of Luoyang.

According to the memory, he searched all the way, and Ning Zhi found an alley.

Ning Zhi's teenager walked the streets and horses, and spent most of his days having fun, and he didn't gain anything. At least Luoyang City Ningzhi is very familiar, and secondly, Ningzhi knows where the things are delicious.

For example, in this small alley, there lived this old man.

is different from the hermit master in the book, the old man is a cook and soup, especially the chicken soup is delicious. After Ning Zhi came to taste it once in his previous life, he was shocked, and he never drank such a delicious chicken soup again.

The old man's business is not good, although the wine is fragrant, but the alley is deep. But the old man didn't think about picking a better place to open a shop outside, but kept doing his business silently in an inconspicuous place in the alley.

But Ning Zhi is empty, there are no old people, and there is no point for cooking and soup. The inconspicuous part of the alley is only a few debris rubble and some debris.

Ning Zhi thought that he had gone to the wrong alley, so he looked around, and finally made sure that he had not gone wrong. The place is right, but the old man is not.

"Do you know an old man here who cooks soup?" Ning Zhi casually grabbed a passer-by and asked.

The passer-by saw that Ning Zhi was dressed as either rich or expensive, and he didn't dare to slack off, but Ning Zhi asked him a little unanswered, "Here, there are no old people who cook and make soup." ”

Seeing that Ning Zhi was a little unconvinced, the passer-by hurriedly said, "This son, I don't lie to you, my family lives here, I grew up here, I am very familiar with every grass and tree here, there are really no old people here." ”

Passers-by left, Ning Zhi stood in place, his face cloudy.

Once again, the memory is flawed.

The old man was not there, so Ning Zhi came to a restaurant in the west of the city again. The first delicious food is not there, so I can only find the second delicious food. Fortunately, this restaurant is here, and the signboard decoration is the same as Ning Zhi's memory.

Who knew that a restaurant would actually make chicken soup, after all, making chicken soup needs to be simmered over a slow fire, which takes a long time. Restaurants pay attention to a fast service.

But this one is different, because the chicken soup is delicious, it attracts many tourists to stay at the hotel, and order a bowl of chicken soup when you stay in the store. It can be regarded as an alternative business that is booming.

It was only after entering that Ning Zhi found out that this restaurant does not know how to cook chicken soup.

"Because it takes too long to make chicken soup, our restaurant won't make this kind of food. The shopkeeper said with a smile, but he was muttering in his heart, whose son-in-law is so strange and came to the restaurant to drink chicken soup?

Won't your family do it?

Walking out of the restaurant with a frown, Ning Zhi slowly paced down the road. As Ning Zhi was reborn for more and more time, Ning Zhi found many things that did not match his memory. One or two things rather can be said that he remembered wrongly, or that his actions after being reborn were different from those in his previous life affected something.

But there were too many, and Ning Zhi couldn't help but start to doubt.

Is it really born again? Are the prophetic foresights really right?

Ning Zhi paused suddenly, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, what if I hadn't been reborn at all?

Slowly found a place to sit down on the side of the street, Ning Zhi's expression looked a little stunned.

What if it's not born again?

It's not rebirth, it's not a teenager, it means a lot, it's no longer what Ning Zhi thinks. Foresight is useless, small things are fine, the best chicken soup is not bought, buy the second best, and the second one does not buy the third best. It's nothing.

However, when it comes to designing some complex calculations, we can no longer rely on foresight, at most as a reference. Because of that kind of big event, there is a slight mistake, and the impact is on winning or losing!

A little more serious, it will affect the overall situation of the human race!

This is far away, and then said near. It means that those things in life that want to change and make up for it can't be done.

Ning Zhi failed to accompany his grandfather well in his previous life, and he can't make up for it in this life. This grandfather is not that grandfather, and those who are let down by him will always be let down by him. And those comrades-in-arms who died because of him, so what was lost was lost forever.

And the girl who stood in the flowers and looked at him stunned, biting her lip and asking him if he could not go.

Ning Zhi felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he began to breathe heavily. His face flushed, and tears could not help but flow from his eyes.

If time keeps moving forward, Ning Zhi will not be sad, because he can already face all regrets in a hundred years, right and wrong are things buried in time for a person who is more than 100 years old, and Ning Zhi will only carry those things and keep moving forward. Until one day, he was buried in the earth with those things.

But time seemed to play a joke on him, he thought that he was back in his youth, and those regrets in life had a time to make up for them. He can change the fate of the Han, change the ending of Luoyang, and then spend a long time with his grandfather.

To change Li Ruoshui's ending, to save the entire human race, what he didn't do with those subordinates in his previous life, he will definitely be able to do it in this life.

And the girl with the flowers......

Ning Zhi thought a lot, he planned a lot of things to do for himself, the burden was very heavy, Ning Zhi needed to work hard, worked very hard to have a glimmer of hope, but Ning Zhi was willing.

Yet, yet.

After a long time, night fell on the land, and the shop lit candles to illuminate the darkness. Ning Zhi slowly stood up, and the candlelight stretched his shadow for a long, long time.

He sighed, "Let's go buy a chicken and cook it yourself." ”

Qinhuai River in the south of Luoyang City, the scenery here is beautiful and pleasant, every night, the lights on the flower boat are bright, the fire reflects the entire Qinhuai River, and the carnival is all night.

There are women here who are versatile, poetry and songs, and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There are even more stunning women, who are all over the country and the city, and dance and dust.

This is the place where the most appears in the script, where the literati who have never met in Huacai find their confidants, and the sons of talented families find love here.

It's a magical place.

What's even more amazing is that this is actually an intelligence station.

Ning Zhi came for the first time, and he was not familiar with this place, he just wanted to find the one with the intelligence chief, and then go up to talk. Let's see if we can pull an alliance, it's easy to say, and you don't have to worry about intelligence. If you can't pull it, say another thing.

Anyway, we talked about it.

Because he was not familiar with it, and he didn't know that the intelligence leader would be on that flower ship, he would rather pick the biggest one at random.

Tidying up his clothes, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked on the flower boat.

When entering the flower boat, Ning Zhi hesitated, after all, this is the land of wind and moon, Ning Zhi is still a little afraid of seeing something and blushing shyly, after all, he is an old virgin who is more than 100 years old.

"Childe is here for the first time. The little girl who was in charge of leading the guests at the door said with a smile.

"Why, I'm familiar with it. Ning coughed twice, and then pretended to say.

The little girl smiled more happily, but she didn't say anything, although she could see at a glance that Ning Zhi was pretending, and the emotions of the guests still had to be taken care of.

The little girl led Ning Zhi into the flower boat, although she was prepared, but Ning Zhi was still taken aback when she entered. The land of wind and moon Ning Zhi still understands, and he is not really an innocent boy who doesn't understand anything.

But the inside of this flower boat is not so much the land of wind and moon as it is more like a meeting place for literati and rioters.

The women here are not dressed revealingly, but are very dignified, but they show off the beauty of the woman's figure through the looseness. And the men here did not hug the women, but sat together and discussed something with each other.

In the center of the huge venue, there is a high platform, covered by a white light veil, but the figure of the woman inside can be faintly seen, she is playing the piano with her hands, and the sound of the piano like a mountain and flowing water is transmitted throughout the hall, so that everyone here listens to the music and is used to quiet.

"This piano sound," Ning Zhi smacked his tongue, "at least the role of entering the Tao with the rhythm of music." ”

Ning Zhi is also a person who has seen the world, the world has never lacked geniuses, and Ning Zhi, who entered the Tao with music rhythm, has also seen a lot of people in his previous life. are all more amazing than this woman, and there are even those who enter the military with sound and kill on a large scale. That's amazing.

It is not uncommon for women to enter the Tao with sound, but in this kind of land of wind and moon, it is still an exaggeration to release a strong man from the Dao Yuan Realm to play the piano like a monkey here for others to see, right?

I casually gave the little girl a little tip, and Ning Zhi found a vacant seat to sit down, intending to listen to the sound of the piano first.

Rare is expensive, and this kind of sound is not often heard.