C201 At night in Chengdu

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
It was said that people who left their hometowns, especially in a country thousands of miles away, would naturally be even more despicable. However, no matter how despicable others are, you cannot be despicable yourself. Thus, in many cases, retreating would not solve everything. At appropriate times, you should still be a bit more forceful.

Although we Chinese are basically all good, but there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and the occasional mouse poop that appears can be considered normal, so towards Zheng Wuxie's reaction, I really admire it.

After glaring at each other for a while, the flags stopped beating. We didn't cause too much trouble, so we just ate and drank. Unknowingly, we arrived at the bus stop. Furthermore, it's better to be in time than to be in time. There are only two trips to the Chengdu a day, and we just happened to catch one.

After buying the tickets, the people on the bus weren't all that crowded. However, while sitting on the bus, it was still not as comfortable as sitting on his own car.

I've heard that in the southern coastal provinces, there are already many private car rental companies. I don't know when such companies will be able to become popular in central and western China, where economic growth is relatively lower.

I also thought about driving straight back and forth from Chang An, but the road is really too far, and only Zheng Wuxie and I can drive, I really felt that it was a bit hard to arrange. Furthermore, once we entered the seedling border, the deeper we go, the harder it would be to go, if something were to happen to us while we were in a trance, it would really be a loss.

Having someone to accompany us along the way, it wasn't lonely at all, especially with this Zheng Wuxie who was a person who talked a lot of nonsense. On the way, it was even less depressing, but even so, it was only when it was almost four in the morning on the second day that we crossed the city wall and entered the Chengdu. It was nearly three hours later than he had expected. He had encountered all sorts of dirty things along the way. The car broke down midway, and they had to deal with it for a long time.

"Where is the Prime Minister's ancestral hall to be found? Reflecting green grass from the spring color, the oriole in the leaf-separated air. " In the cold starlight at night, he didn't know where Zheng Wuxie got so much energy, but he even dragged out a few words. From what he could see this time, he actually had a bit of ink in his stomach.

"This is the Imperial City! Hurry, we will go to Wu Hou Shrine to pay our respects, we have heard of his great name for a long time. " Zheng Wuxie sighed as he spoke, as if he truly admired and adored Wu Hou the most.

Although they have only interacted for a short time, but because of that special feeling, I think that people are usually very accurate. Furthermore, I have the confidence that not many people can escape from my eyes, this Zheng Wuxie shouldn't be that kind of person with faith! If a person had faith, regardless of whether it was his usual style or his eyes, he shouldn't be like that. So I asked, "Wu Xie, since when did you start worshipping the Marquis of Ge Wu?"

"I've always admired you, but you just didn't know." Zheng Wuxie said loudly and handed me a cigarette. I never thought that this guy would have a crush on Su Yan, it's just that how could such a big and tall man like him like something so exquisite.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I don't believe it!" I lit a cigarette, shook my head, then looked at Fan Cunhu and asked: "Cun Hu, do you believe me?" Fan Cunhu did not reply, he only smiled and shook his head. Along the way, I bickered with Zheng Wuxie, but Fan Cunhu kept his mouth shut, not participating at all.

Zheng Wuxie panicked a little, as if to prove that he truly admired the Wu Hou, so he opened his eyes wide, looking at the passengers who were scattered around him, who seemed to be waiting for him on the spot, and said to me: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the Brother Zhou. He admires the Wu Hou quite a lot. Zheng Qiqiao, you can insult me, but you can't insult my lack of faith. " Zheng Wuxie said his last sentence confidently and righteously.

The corner of my mouth twitched, you worship the Wu Hou with the Zhou Lao Er? He had even specifically studied information on Marquis Wu? You brat, how much clearer are you on what to do in Zhou Lao Er than me? Can you tell me now that you are researching information on the Marquis? He truly did worship this great wise man. He reckoned that if he knew in the underworld that his followers would always want to visit the underground to admire their departed appearances, he would be moved to tears.

"Trust your ass!" When you see your faith, don't say that it's your faith without crying. It's not a disgrace. I can't even bring myself to say that I know you. " I looked at Zheng Wuxie in annoyance. I kept having the feeling that in some aspects, he seemed to be similar to Wang Xu.

"Then what if I cry?" Zheng Wuxie became excited, he looked as if he wanted to gamble on me.

"First tell me what if you don't cry!" If you want me to take the bait, you are still too young. If you really want to cry, who wouldn't cry? Even if you don't cry, won't I smoke it with an onion?! Ever since I thought about the bad guys in "Su San's Kindling", I felt that, right now, with so many Zheng Clan bloodlines, other than my major chamber bloodline, which still maintains the character of a good person, the rest of them are not very pure.

Look at Zheng Wuxie, what a naive name, what a name filled with spirit energy, but Zheng Wuxie had actually ruined his name. Every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh. Society has harmed the child, this child is now full of energy began to harm society.

Zheng Wuxie thought for a while, then said with a serious face: "I swear to the stars, if I can't cry like that, I will do so with your surname! What do you think? This oath must be pretty vicious, why don't you show some sincerity? "

"Get lost!" I jokingly scolded, "If you have Cun Hu's surname, you can consider it."

Zheng Wuxie was annoyed. He yawned and looked at the stars in the sky: "I'm so tired that I can't sleep well on the carriage. This is, after all, a famous Jinguang City, so hurry up and find a place to rest, I really can't take it anymore. "

In the middle of the night, there was no one to ask for directions. Although the Chengdu was considered famous, but compared to Chang An, the Chengdu didn't have as much nightlife. Fortunately, not far from the train station, there was a hotel standing upright.

After opening three rooms, it was probably because the Pu Dao hilt on Fan Cunhu's back was too conspicuous, so the little sister at the front desk looked at the three of us vigilantly. Even the two security guards at the hotel were eyeing the three of us covetously. He had met with a few small troubles, but when he came out, he had already prepared all his documents, so he was finally able to take a break.

"The Yin energy in this hotel is very heavy. When I entered, I looked around and saw the feng shui. This used to be a graveyard, so there must have been a few tombs that had not been moved away during the reconstruction. So, it's best to be more careful when you sleep at night. Zheng Wuxie whispered to us mysteriously. I rolled my eyes at him and said: "Do you think you're a god? There are a lot of places like this. "

"Ha!" You wouldn't believe me even if I told you! " Zheng Wuxie was very dissatisfied with my suspicions. He called out the little sister who brought us to her room and asked, "Little sister, have you been working here for a long time?"

She turned her head to look at Zheng Wuxie, then smiled and said: "Yeah, it's been three years. We've been working here since the establishment of the hotel, is there a problem with you?"

"Hehe!" Then let me ask you something. " Zheng Wuxie laughed innocently twice, but on his face, such a smile did not seem to match with his smile at all, it really does have a bit of the look of a wolf grandma. " Was your hotel a graveyard before? And it's an unmarked cemetery. "

The younger sister's expression immediately became anxious. She became slightly flustered and at the same time warned him, "Guest, who told you?" Nothing! This used to be a wasteland, but there's no burial ground, so don't say random things. "

Although this little sister who was leading the way, denied it with all her might, but the expression on her face had already explained the situation, I couldn't help but click my tongue in shock, this Zheng Wuxie's eyes are really poisonous, even if Zhao QIu was here, he wouldn't have this kind of vision. He probably cultivates the kind of Feng Shui which is used to search for dragon points.

Zheng Wuxie laughed and said: "I heard about it from the bystanders at the door, and felt that it was quite novel, I didn't expect it to be fake."

The little sister also breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps she felt that her previous performance had been too nervous, so she pretended to be light and said, "There was originally nothing, but everyone just spread false rumors. This kind of thing, it's fine to just listen to it, but definitely not take it seriously. "

"Mhmm!" That's right, I think so too. What kind of society is it now, who would be so superstitious! " Zheng Wuxie liked to talk to girls, especially this little sister who was leading the way. Sis Chuan's voice was in itself a form of pleasurable enjoyment. Regardless of whether they were willing to admit it or not, at least on this point, the women who spoke the dialect of Great Qin's lands always felt that there was something wrong with it.

"In the future, it will be difficult to get a girl from Bashu. "Eh, oh, oh. The Dao of Shu is more difficult than the blue sky." Zheng Wuxie said another sentence. The little sister covered her mouth and laughed lightly, saying, "How can you speak so exaggeratedly?"