Chapter 148: Time and Space Family Searching Tour

In the Dan Garden, Dan Lao didn't know what means he used, and inserted a burning stick in the courtyard to say that this was free wifi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone wanted to laugh at him at first, until Zhizheng took out his mobile phone and swiped it, "There is, there is! The signal is full!" This is a sensation, connecting to the worldly network in the four-dimensional space, this is a big deal, and it is impossible to do it without great magical powers.

Besides, it is still a direct line to the external network, and there is no need to go over the wall, which is simply refreshing. Everything about the Tang Dynasty, what kind of clothing style, basic etiquette, behavior habits...... Everyone made up for it with the help of Zhizheng's mobile phone.

Dan Lao turned around and came back, haha, "You are blessed." According to what I said from my heart, I calculated that there is not only time, but also coordinates!"

"How come!" Wen Congxin was surprised and delighted, "Didn't you say that the coordinates are difficult to lock?"

"People are temporarily locked, but once the corresponding time node is accurate, I can retrieve all the abnormal events that happened in Datang during that period of time. Of course, there are a lot of them, but they are clear when they are sifted. Now, in the ancient city of Anxi, a city tower was smashed down - this kind of thing, most of them were done by Fantianyin. ”

jumped up from his heart, took Dan Lao's little hand and wanted to kiss him on the cheek. Dan Lao also half-closed his eyes expectantly, and turned his face sideways, but after all, his heart was not red sleeves, and his impulse was instantly suppressed by Shude, and he just shook his little hand hard, "Thank you, let's go." ”

"Wait, I'm not done yet—not long after, three heroes of the troubled times hung up in the nearby ancient city of Dunhuang, Nuo, these two matches, one went to Dunhuang in 725 AD, and the other returned here. Alas, Aya is not here, and I have to worry about such trivial matters......"

Hearing the word "Dunhuang", Zhi Zheng and Du Yuan became excited at the same time, this is simply too reliable! Hurry up and find Adu's parents!

After leading Zhan Yu, Zhi Zheng, Red Sleeves and Du Yuan down to the teleportation array of the underground stone hall, Dan Lao, who was left alone in the restaurant, listened to the familiar sound of "pop" faintly, shook his head and sighed, "The child is too old to stay." I can't even give up a single one, so I'll leave it all to Zhang Liao's stupid boy!

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In the thirteenth year of the Tang Dynasty, Dunhuang, the winter night of the city that never sleeps.

Three men and two women arrived in a family search group.

They didn't come in a hurry, so they were prepared.

The one in the white dress and white cloak is Wen Congxin, and the one in the red dress with the colored feather shawl is Pei Hongsleeves. The skirts have been changed to Tang models, the drawings are from the Internet, and the handiwork is their own. In order not to be obtrusive in the Western Regions in winter, they also put on a small jacket on the right side.

The hood is also standard, not afraid of the cold, but afraid of the wind and sand blowing the face - especially the red sleeves, because of Du Yuan's company, the mood is very good. made a full book of the set of aristocratic women in the Tang Dynasty. Apply lead powder, apply rouge, draw eyebrows, appliqué, dot dough, draw oblique red, apply lip grease...... Hey, live a New Century beauty - except that the fat is not up to the mark.

Zhizheng rarely took off the thunderous Chinese standing collar, and received a set of kapok robes from Dan Lao, which is said to be also Tang style, and it was also used by Dan Lao before - this is simply a supreme honor! That's Dan Lao, is there an ancient Buddha who burns the lamp! I can't stand it! Zhi Zheng shivered and wore it on his body, feeling a little burned panic......

Zhan Yu, the commander of the official army of the Great Song Dynasty, was familiar with ancient costumes, and also volunteered to serve as everyone's dressing guide. What buttons, loops, plackets, and plackets, all point out, regardless of whether the standards of the Southern Song Dynasty are in line with the early Tang Dynasty, anyway, he feels that he is the most authoritative.

Only Du Yuan chose a black power suit, he wanted to play cool. From the limited memory, I searched for the night clothes in martial arts movies and television, and asked the red sleeves to process a set, including black shark skin thin-soled boots. Ho Ho Ho - It's pretty weird. He also batched bamboo strips from the bamboo forest and knitted them into a hat and put them on, which was full of a look of looking around for a beating. "Do I need to be masked?" he asked—

"Blindfolded. Red Sleeves was unceremonious, "You're still afraid that others won't notice you? ”

Like Zhang Liao and them, the prosperity of the city that never sleeps opened their eyes, and while sighing, they also noticed the strange tension here.

"Where to start?" asked Zhizheng.

"Ahem, I'd suggest finding a tavern first, the more miscellaneous the better. A few cups of yellow soup are eaten, and the guests from Shannan and Haibei confide the truth together, and there must be a lot of information. Du Yuan's experience was also learned from film and television. But it is not unreasonable, Wen Congxin nodded slightly, she is the leader of the team, and she can't do it without her approval.

Zhizheng is a big connoisseur in wine, and he quickly smelled the fragrance of koji. He pointed to the wide alley in the west of the city, "Look, there's a wine shop!"

Everyone raised their eyes, and sure enough, on a green flag, four white moonlight characters were flying in the wind - "There is a wine shop".

The five of them stepped into the building and found a platform on the second floor by the guardrail on the side of the street to sit down. Everyone sat almost on the ground, the others were fine, only Du Yuan was very unaccustomed, his buttocks were like a needle, and he always wanted to stand up and stretch his legs.

Wen Congxin raised his eyes and looked around, this wine shop is really not small, in the middle of the night, there are actually hundreds of drinkers, but it is not full. Bursts of quaint wine orders are heard in the ears, and there are all kinds of dresses, but there are very few peddlers. Probably related to the price of wine here, right? I thought from the bottom of my heart, since ancient times, the rich and the poor have been divided, and this place is not luxurious, but it is by no means withered, and it is mostly a paradise for the middle class of the Tang Dynasty.

The tangy koji incense has already hooked up the right worms, and Zhan Yu is also eager to try. The great monk took out the jade gourd given by Dan Lao from his arms and wanted to take a sip first-"Huh, the guest officer is slow, our family is not happy to bring our own wine." Whatever you want to drink, just order ......" Dr. Wine appeared at the right time.

"What are you prepared?" Zhan Yu patted his horse to break the siege.

"Look at your lords, you must be back. Regular customers ask 'what's missing?' Hey, hey, listen up - our store has its own, Yingzhou Fushui, Wucheng Ruoxia, Xingyang Tuguo Spring, Fuping Stone Frozen Spring, Jiannan Burning Spring, Hedong Qianhe Grape, Lingnan Lingxi Boluo, Yicheng Jiuyu, Xunyang Huangshui, Qidilu Wine. If the guests like the fine wine of Jingshi, the store also has the West Market Dialect, Xinfeng Wine and the Lang Guanqing and Apo Qing of the Shrimp Toad Tomb. ”

Looking at Dr. Wine's smug appearance, the great monk was in trouble for a while. This string of liquor licenses, seven or eight times out of ten, have not tasted. I couldn't help but put my hands together and rub them together quickly—

"Let's burn spring in Jiannan, let's come to two altars to moisten your throat first. "Zhan Yu is a Sichuan army, and he is familiar with this.

"Okay, this is good!" Du Yuan is Mianyang baby, the later Jiannanchun Distillery is in Mianzhu, the two compartments are very close, of course I have tasted it.

But when the two jars of wine came and patted the wax paper seal, he was dumbfounded, and the wine was poured into the bowl, light green and cloudy, with a thin white layer of ant-like floats floating on it. Smell the taste, slightly aromatic but not strong, but more sour.

Only Zhan Yu didn't care, picked up a bowl and asked, "Don't you burn the spring?"

"No, new ones. If you can't finish the rest, you'll have to burn it tomorrow. Dr. Jiu explained with a smile, scolding in his heart where did these dirt buns come from?

Zhan Yu has already done it. "Ho, okay—it doesn't seem to be much...... Zhi Zheng was very curious, blew on the white floater, and also took a big sip. "Hmm...... Tsk, fade out a bird. ”

Du Yuan drank at the same time, but with a "poof-" sound, he sprayed it all. The two ladies hurriedly dodged, and the red sleeves slapped Adu on the back, "Don't pretend if you can't drink." ”

"This, this, this...... It's really not Jian Nanchun, it's a mash at best. "The higher the expectation, the greater the gap.

Dr. Jiu's face couldn't be hung up, but he couldn't belittle the guests, and he froze there for a while.

"Giggle......" The laughter of a group of women came from the lookout not far away. The room lived alone in a corner, occupying the northwest corner of the second floor, and the table was also very long, which was made of three tables, and was surrounded by people.

At this moment, attracted by Du Yuan's embarrassment of squirting wine, Qi Qi turned his head to look at the excitement, and everyone was surprised to find that those masters in fat leather robes were all women.

The reason why I lost my eyes before was because those leather robes were all men's and did not belong to the style of the same nation, including Huifu, Datang, and Tubo. The most strange thing is that the robes of individual people are still stained with wisps of blood, and the color is obviously just splashed on the color, but no one has been injured.

The appearance of these women is also exotic, all of them are beautiful, and the beauty is very different, and the cuckoo poppy has its own subtlety. Probably after drinking some wine, the noodles are flushed, and the apricot eyes are spring. Glancing at one place at the same time, it really felt like a wave, a wave.

Except for Congxin and Red Sleeves, the other three big men were stunned. It's just, dizzying, this is-

"No wonder the restaurant has no alcohol. Come, friend, how about you taste my private wine?" The free and easy voice was like an invisible hand, separating the dense beauties left and right, revealing the only young man in the crowd, about twenty-four or five years old, with a slight stubble under his chin, a single eyelid and a high nose bridge, his eyes were implied with five points of drunkenness, and his face was a little dusty, but his teeth were dazzlingly white.

Dengzi - the word welled up from the heart and the heart of the red sleeves at the same time. It's no wonder that an ordinary man would roll around in a pile of powder and fat in a wine shop? Even at home, the number of these dozen or so Yingying Yanyan is really a little more, and it is strange that it does not hurt the kidneys.

But I saw that he was holding a green altar in his hand, which was two circles smaller than the "Jiannan Burning Spring" on the table here, and the green glaze on the surface was painted more evenly. The most special thing is that on the belly of the altar body, a lotus flower is carved in the center, the knife technique is freehand, and it is achieved overnight, which is very eye-catching.

Zhan Yu was the commander of the officers and soldiers, and when he heard the invitation, he couldn't help but be reserved. Only Zhi Zheng strode over, "Okay, poor monk, look at the difference in your altar-" walked to the table in three or two steps, and reached out to take the green altar from the top of the heads of the men and women, and did not raise it above the head, but only tightened his hand tendons at the bottom, and sent out a line of mana—a yellow, orange, and orange gold thread surged up in the altar, and it poured endlessly, along an arc-shaped trajectory, straight into his already open mouth.

This hand is slightly conspicuous in the eyes of others, only the thoughtful Wen Congxin nodded secretly, this great monk, although his demeanor is uninhibited, but he has great wisdom. Urging the wine syrup with mana, the natural consciousness walked around the altar first, whether it was poisonous or not, you will know at the moment - worthy of the old rivers and lakes of Buddhism!