Zhutian: From Douluo, the illusion becomes real

Chapter 541. An Interesting Cooperation (Part 540)

An invitation.

Theoretically, it corresponds to one guest.

However, this does not mean that an invitation can only let in one guest.

Yan Chunjun can bring his own concubine.

Han Fei could naturally take Ye Qingcang with him.

Of course, there is also the Jingwei.

It’s just that the status may have to change. Ye Qingcang and Jingwei are both Han Fei’s bodyguards, at least that’s what they say in name.

In short, they are all small things.

The person in charge of the inspection didn't say anything.

To put it bluntly, although Han Fei's reputation was not known to the world, as the ninth prince of the State of Han and the ninth son of King Han An, it was reasonable for him to bring two guards with him.

A son of a wealthy family will not build a dangerous wall.

A great ruler shall not sit in a hall.

There is nothing shameful in cherishing life.

Although the farm family promised to protect the safety of every guest, when it comes to personal life, being cautious is not an overreaction.

So, I just made up an identity.

Han Fei brought Ye Qingcang and Jingwei in.

There is not much to say about the subsequent process, because the farmer's Yibao Banquet only provides a venue, and is not planning a rebellion or conducting activities such as a secret society. This kind of thing happens in every issue. It is just a small event held by the farmer to show his own connections and make friends in the world.

Naturally, people came one after another.

Those who arrive early can sit in the corresponding seats and wait.

There are also time limits for those who arrive late.

The invitation that Zi Nu gave to Han Fei required arrival before the hour of You, no one after that time would be accepted, which meant that the invitation had to be received before 5 p.m.

Five p.m.

It’s a point where it’s neither too late nor too late.

Ye Qingcang didn't bother to be polite with these farmers.

He grabbed an orange from the fruit bowl on the table, broke it open and started eating.

He was not sure whether there were oranges in this era.

He was not sure whether this orange should be called an orange.

Because he still remembered that before he traveled through time, he had memorized a text in school that said oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, while oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are tangerines. So he couldn't tell for sure whether what he was holding in his hand was an orange or a tangerine.

Anyway, it tastes sour and sweet.

There is no need to be too clear about whether it is an orange or not.

Even an orange.

Even a lemon.

It's just something to pass the time, so what?

It would be too shocking to say that eating potato chips is too shocking.

He even wanted to take out a bag of potato chips.

So he was so bored that he sat behind Han Fei, closed his eyes, sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and watched the Tom and Jerry cartoon with Bingdi and Xuedi. Although he had traveled through time for so long and could not remember which episode corresponded to which story, it was nothing more than a problem of memory storage and playback. The brain would automatically store and summarize some infrequently used information and throw it into a corner where it could not be remembered, and then find it when needed. Anyway, Bingdi and Xuedi had nothing to do. The twenty years of his life before he traveled through time, as well as the movies and TV series he had watched, including animation, novels, comics and other literary works, were enough for Bingdi and Xuedi to watch quietly for a year or so, although for him, there was still nothing new.

In short, I waited quietly for about an hour.

Because he and Han Fei arrived around 3:00 p.m.

Given that there are people who come on time.

Don't say it's him.

No matter who comes, there is nothing we can do.

Among them, the one who arrived last was Yan Chunjun.

He also held a pretty concubine in his arms. It is worth mentioning that in this era, concubines have no human rights and are not even considered human beings. They are no different from slaves and can be given away at will. Regardless of whether this practice tramples on human rights, this is the fact and the current mainstream perception.

"But then again."

"Yanchun-kun is still alive."

"Xue Nu and Gao Jianli should still be alive... But that's not the case. Xue Nu and Gao Jianli didn't die in the original novel. So, it's more accurate to say that the plot hasn't developed to the point where Yan Chunjun died and these two joined the Mohist School."

"Come to think of it, Yan Dan also attended this banquet."

"Although the Yue'er I know is the daughter of Yan Dan from another Qin's Moon star system, should we prevent Yue'er from being born in this Qin's Moon star system? According to the current timeline, Dongjun Yanfei of the Yin-Yang family should not have come to Yan Dan yet... Then again, Yan Dan doesn't have any secrets of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars. Is Yanfei really crazy?"

"The Yin-Yang family's training of its own disciples shouldn't be so bad, right?"

"Besides, these two people are not of the same kind!"

"A Mohist."

"A yin-yang man."

"The Yin-Yang family is from the Qin State, and they are in the same camp as Luowang."

Ye Qingcang scratched his head speechlessly.

Stop this idle thinking.

It can also be said to be wishful thinking.

He threw the orange peel into the fruit bowl on the table, and saw that he was also not idle, but the way he ate was a little more elegant. He did not forget his original intention and cut the duck pear into pieces and threw it into his mouth. Han Fei, who was eating in a weird way, suddenly felt that his way of eating was relatively simple and direct.

Jingwei was sitting quietly beside him.

It looks like kneeling.

In fact, there is a small stool under my butt.

Ye Qingcang didn't know what this small stool was called, but judging from the fact that Jingwei didn't become bow-legged, and Han Fei and the others didn't have bow legs, he guessed that it was another kneeling sitting method that some Japanese had copied halfway and didn't even understand, just like a country with the same name as Han Fei's country, which had copied the Eight Trigrams with great difficulty but copied them incorrectly, leaving behind an ominous trigram.

It's really an incredible operation.

However, Ye Qingcang didn't say much.

Sit cross-legged.

How do you feel comfortable?

Anyway, he is a time traveler, so he wants to know about the modern times where rituals and music have collapsed?
You can even pick up the guzheng and play it.

We still use ancient music for disco.

What’s the big deal about sitting cross-legged?

However, some arrangements are still necessary!
This era is wonderful!
Han Fei and Ying Zheng both want ninety-nine percent of this world!
He doesn't have that much ambition, and he wouldn't say he wants 99% of the beauties in the world, because simple desire is not enough to motivate him, and having too many women is not necessarily a good thing. Here we can burn a stick of incense to Brother Cheng, and get back to the point. Although he doesn't have to own them, it's no problem to see 99% of the beauties, and even ask them for autographs and take photos!

It’s just a check-in. Everyone can do it.

He also went to comic conventions before he traveled through time.

Although I have never worn cosplay clothes.

But I have also taken photos with some of my favorite role-playing teachers.

Nowadays, the conditions have been elevated to taking photos with real people.

Although it’s not closed yet.

But having this possibility is already a big improvement.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingcang flicked his fingers and separated into several shadows. Following the shadows, he silently slipped into the shadows of Yan Chunjun, Yan Dan, Jing Ke and others, making his plans silently.

If it was Jing Ke in his prime.

You can definitely sense that something is wrong.

Because Jingwei can sense it.

As a master, Jing Ke can naturally do it too.

But now Jing Ke was only a congenital one, and was not capable of noticing anything wrong. In addition, Jing Wei had the consciousness of a prisoner, and did not alert others, so the means was thus laid.

(End of this chapter)