Chapter 18: A Glimpse of the Prosperity of the Age

By the time dinner was over, the night was dark.

Xu Qing didn't take Jiang He back immediately as before, and the two of them wandered around the streets, taking a walk to eat.

"Come here, don't speak. ”

Passing by a bus stop, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, pointed to the vehicle that was driving over there, and said, "Don't panic, follow me." ”

He just habitually admonished, in fact, Jiang He has always behaved well, and he is not as bluffed as he imagined when he sees any novel objects, and he hides his doubts in his heart, and only asks when the time is right.

Jiang He followed his gaze, the bus had already driven to the front, the door opened automatically, Xu Qing felt her pocket and walked up, she followed up, watched Xu Qing put coins inside, and then walked all the way to the back of the car and sat down.

The bus door closed, and it started slowly, and drove forward.

"Isn't this car very stable?"

Xu Qing sat in the seat he was leaning on, whispering to Jiang He by the window.

"Hmm. ”

"I thought you'd be surprised, it's so plain. ”

"I've been in a carriage. ”

Jiang He resolutely implemented the principle of talking less outside, and then looked out of the car window after an explanation, the street scene at night passed in front of her, and this city that never sleeps had given her too many surprises.

There are not many people on the evening bus, and the passengers either close their eyes or bow their heads to play with their mobile phones, and the bus stops and goes, and people go up and down.

Xu Qing originally just wanted to take Jiang He to experience the feeling of riding in a car, and there was no destination, and he didn't know where to go.

"It's called Lanjiang. ”

The cool breeze at night blew the corners of the two people's clothes, and the sound of the river flowing in the distance could be heard, and the sparkling river surface could be seen in the moonlight.

Xu Qing raised his finger and pointed to the river, turned his head to Jiang He and smiled: "In your time, it should be dark at night, but now it is different, this is called a modern city night scene." ”

On weekend nights, the river is calm and calm, the upper reaches of the river embankment in the distance are full of people, two people stand on the edge of the Lanjiang Bridge from afar and look there, the neon on both sides of the Lanjiang River is blooming, the buildings and buildings of various shapes are fully lit, reflecting the brilliance of the buildings, as if the glass is built, gorgeous and gorgeous.

Jiang He couldn't help but take a step forward, tilted his head slightly, his eyes were half-narrowed, he put his hand on the railing, and looked at the sky in a daze.

Even if Xu Qing said that this was the Kingdom of God, she would not have much doubt.

"In 1,200 years, the sea has become a mulberry field. ”

Xu Qing's clothes tightened to resist the coolness brought by the night wind, with a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with Jiang He's appearance.

"This ...... Is it really more than a thousand years later?" Jiang He looked up into the distance and asked softly.

But in a thousand years, the world has changed to a different shape.

"You've read most of history, and you should have the answer. ”

“......”

The sound of waves came from afar, Xu Qing turned his head to look at Jiang He, under the moonlight, although this girl was wearing modern clothes, her unique temperament was incompatible with the surroundings.

Pulling out his mobile phone and taking a photo of her, he looked at the brightly lit high-rise buildings in the distance and said:

"Although the identity is difficult to get ...... You shouldn't be able to go back, there are more ways than difficulties, and it's not bad to stay here. ”

Seeing that Jiang He didn't react, Xu Qing didn't care, "Go to the sky, go to the ground, go to the sea...... There's hardly anything that can't be done now, and the moon has been up and down—if one day the identity can be done, I'll take you on a plane to the sky. ”

"Heavenly?" Jiang He finally reacted, raised his head a little higher, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"Well, on the plane, buzzing ......"

Xu Qing said, suddenly laughing and shaking his head, "It's too far to say this now, for a long time, you have to nest in my little broken room to learn to understand the world." ”

"And then?" Jiang He asked.

"What, then?"

With confusion and melancholy in her eyes, "After knowing this world." ”

Xu Qing frowned, he hadn't thought about this question yet.

"After that...... After that, it's life. ”

On the Lanjiang Bridge, Xu Qing waved his arm to encompass all the bright lights in the distance: "Live here and enjoy the prosperity of 1,200 years later." ”

He glanced sideways at Jiang He and said with a smile: "No matter what, you can always find something you like and fit your lifestyle." ”

These are the best times in thousands of years, and there is no reason why there should be no room for a girl, even if she came by accident more than 1,200 years ago.

Jiang He looked at the distance and didn't speak again, the wind blew the corners of her clothes, and the girl stood straight, her thin figure hidden in the dark, as if abandoned by the world in the corner.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking...... How happy Erniang would be if she saw this world. ”

"Well, then take a good look at it for all of them, as well as for you, as well as your big boss, the second and third masters. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Hands up!"

......

......

If it was placed in ancient times, Xu Qing felt that he must be a ranger.

Go south and north, rob the rich and help the poor, listen to small songs when you have nothing to do, visit the green house, drink a big bowl of wine, and eat a big mouthful of meat.

One person walks the rivers and lakes with a sword.

However, now I can only be a fat man at home...... Oh, skinny otaku.

The real Jianghu people sat in the living room to study history, as well as the development of the industrial revolution - as Jiang He slowly got used to it here, Xu Qing bought some books and came back to her to read.

And Xu Qing himself is holding the computer to edit videos, he has no job, and he always has to be his own up master seriously, which provokes fans to exclaim the high-yield racing pig.

October Golden Autumn.

It has been a month since Jiang He came here, and the National Day golden holiday is a carnival for office workers, but it is no different from weekdays for the two of them - if you have to find the difference, it is probably that the casino is closed, and Xu Qing has one less activity to look at the stock market electrocardiogram.

"Aunt Cheng, this is what you invited...... Mage?"

At the entrance of the community, Xu Qing, who came back from packing takeout, looked at the old man in yellow not far away with some pain.

Asking someone to do things is discussed by several owners, and for this reason, a copy of the surveillance video was also made for those unaware neighbors to sneak in, most people are still quite afraid, but it is inevitable that more people will leak the news -

For this reason, the neighbor Lao Liang was anxious for several days, and later found that not only this community was haunted, but also other communities had similar things, so everyone was relieved and called the police to come and see, but nothing was found.

Xu Qing also contributed a share of the money to share it evenly, no matter how you say it, it was Jiang He's trouble, and it was inappropriate not to give it.

"yes, look at that action, professional. Cheng Yulan was far away, knocking melon seeds to see the master dancing god.

The Taoist priest grabbed the rice and recited the mantra, spilled it, grabbed the rice again, and recited the mantra again......

"It's pretty professional. Xu Qing looked around, and there were quite a few onlookers.

"Look slowly, I'll reply. ”

"Okay. ”

All the way back home, Jiang He was standing in front of the washing machine with his sleeves rolled, carrying a bag of laundry detergent and struggling with how much to pour.

"I'll do it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Handing over the laundry detergent to Xu Qing, Jiang He stood in front of the window and looked outside, and said curiously: "What are so many people looking at?"

"The Viewer hunts ghosts. ”

Xu Qing saw her, the culprit, standing in front of the window like no one, angry and funny.

If she hadn't pretended to be a snitch in the middle of the night, how could there be all this?

almost scared Uncle Zhao into retirement, and now he carries a peachwood sword every day.