The upper unfolding is like this, and the reality is very subtle.

The restaurant is called Cyclamen, a three-storey single-story house with a wooden structure and vermilion lacquer tiles, which is taller than the surrounding houses.

There are few such buildings, there are all kinds of sales around, and the street is constantly shouting, a prosperous scene, much better than the warring states of Japan, if you want to say the first impression, Kikyo gives a wide, neat and clean comment.

Directly on the second floor, sitting by the window on the street, with a wide field of vision, Xiao Er came to greet warmly, the guest officer and the guest officer did not stop, Ma Qianjun skillfully ordered, not to mention anything else, the opening was a pound of wine, and the silver was slapped on the table in a grand manner.

I thought it was the same as on TV, this piece of silver looks like it has two or two, and Xiao Er will never return when he takes it, the hero is so bold, and the rest of the money must be a reward.

In that case, the meal would be too extravagant.

In the Ming Dynasty, one or two halves of silver were basically enough for a commoner to live for a year.

Therefore, it can be said that it is a huge amount of money, the money is worth a lot of money in these years, and it is not the price of goods that skyrocketed later, after a while, Xiao Er came back, and when he brought the dishes he ordered, he found broken silver, and Ma Qianjun carefully earned it in the belt of his trousers, far from what she said, the sisters have money.

Kikyo snickered a little.

It is not yet the noon of the meal, but there are not many people who will come to eat, such a restaurant, the local folks rarely come in to consume, most of them are some rich businessmen or officials, squires and the like, scholars and talents are rarely here, next door is the ancient famous green building, there is no need to come here to consume.

This will be a hasty look, the bellflower is a little disappointed, the Jianghu guests didn't see it, and the genius who talked about the past and the present didn't see it.

Under the terrifying control of the West Factory, in the people, the merry and talented people do not dare to discuss the government in vain, and are caught by the West Factory, whether you are bragging or not, first locked up and served comfortably, in this case, the social atmosphere is very tense, although filial piety is in power, strict control, and the eunuchs no longer drive arbitrarily, but there is no eternal emperor, there is a thing called the Autumn Queen.

Kikyo knew that the short-lived revival of the Ming Dynasty was only eighteen years, and then it began to collapse step by step.

This will, even if the diners are talking, they are also cautious, whispering, and making them as nervous as spies, but the people around them are not surprised.

It's still a rumor about who gave birth today, which chicken was stolen, and so on.

"Sister, drink and drink!" Here, Ma Qianjun had already eaten it, grabbed a greasy chicken wing with one hand, poured a wine bowl with the other, pushed it in front of the bellflower, and said: "Your thing is delicious and delicious, but it's a bit disappointing if you don't have wine, try this, let me tell you, this is very delicious, the master in charge has real kung fu, and he has to drool every time he thinks about it..."

I really don't know if this girl brought herself here to eat and drink on purpose, or to find out information.

The bellflower stretched out his hand and picked up the wine bowl, the wine was slightly yellow, transparent and clear, and there was a rich aroma, the fragrance was very complex, and the taste was thick and sweet, so that it didn't look like drinking, and there was no spicy taste.

Kikyo can't drink alcohol, but I don't know if this thing is intoxicating, looking at Ling who was looking at it, put down the bowl, and said with a smile in Japanese: "Minors can't drink alcohol, Japanese law stipulates that you can only drink alcohol at the age of twenty." ”

Although Xiao Qian, who was sitting on the side, had a bowl in front of her, she couldn't eat, and she obediently waited for the wine.

Ling sighed, and didn't want to taste it, but just stared at it.

Kikyo smiled and gave her a small bottle of milk.

"The authentic Shaoxing daughter is red, and you can't drink it in other places, how about it?" Ma Qianjun asked the bellflower's feelings expectantly, although this is not Ma Qianjun's hometown, but it is also half a local, but this will be the host's mentality in entertaining the bellflower, there is pride and pride, more is to show off, entertaining the bellflower, the witch from overseas.

After thinking about it, Kikyo said, "It's delicious." ”

As if he had been praised, Ma Qianjun smiled until his eyebrows crooked, and said, "Eat more if it's delicious, let me tell you, the master of this house is really powerful." ”

"I said, Qianjun, have you forgotten what we are here for?" said Kikyo.

"I haven't forgotten, it's not a coincidence, eat first, and then talk about it when you're full..."Ma Qianjun said: "This matter is not in a hurry, you can find it alone, such a big thing fell from the sky, there must be some movement, no, there may be news in two days, let's wait with peace of mind." ”

Reason is this reason...

However, Kikyo was really worried, and he wasn't sure what it was that had fallen.

The sooner you find it, the sooner you can remove the danger.

If it's a dead thing, it's fine, if it's alive, it's subtle, anything is possible, aliens, alien creatures, no, it should be called otherworldly creatures, it's okay if it's not dangerous, if it falls down is a murderous alien or something, then the fun will be great.

First of all, there must be people who die because of this, and these are what Kikyo wants to avoid, and the impact of history is to ensure that there are no casualties of innocent passers-by and ordinary people.

It's a dead thing that falls, and the devil knows if it's a harmful radioactive radioactive substance.

What if it's Resident Evil?

The more I think about it, the more Kikyo can't control his brain and all kinds of worries.

Historically, there is no record of this event.

But that doesn't mean it's okay to be at ease.

It is not excluded that nothing happened, but it is more likely that what happened is not recorded in history, just like secrecy control, a major confidential event that is not disclosed to the public.

"You're right..."Kikyo said helplessly, don't look at yourself as strong, in many things, there are also helpless places, even if you don't take into account the loss of the Dead Soul Worm, the territory is so big, you really can't find it.

That's how to find a needle in a haystack.

Then you need to be patient enough to wait.

At present, it is certain that there should not have fallen into the city near the boundary, and it may be in some barren mountain and wild range.

"Don't worry, I don't know why you are clinging to that broom star, sister, but if it is a treasure from the sky, within three days, the entire cultivation world will turn the sky upside down, don't underestimate the sense of smell of that group of people..."

"You girl, you're not as stupid as you look." Kikyo's eyes lit up, but he said with a smile, only then did he know Ma Qianjun's intentions.

Sure enough, I still want the locals to be the guides, and I want to change the bellflower to find it myself, but I can't think of this one, and I will find the change in the form of the blind search on the way.

"A must!" As he spoke, Ma Qianjun raised his glass, not a girl's grin at all, clinking glasses with the bellflower.

Kikyo moved the chopsticks, and as soon as he entered it, his eyes lit up.

As she spoke, Ling was completely attracted by the food on the table, and she only cared about eating.

This smell is a little familiar...

Although the flavor is different, it has the same characteristics as the Liu Chinese restaurant in the shopping street, and the top food.

It turned out to be the ancestor of the little master, and he was really as powerful as Ma Qianjun said, a hermit master, disrespectful and disrespectful.

I don't know if it's the light world or the dark world, collectively referred to as the culinary world, but that's the Qing Dynasty, and I don't know what the relationship between these cooks and this Jianghu is.

Somewhat subtle...

While eating, chatting with Ma Qianjun, while looking at the scenery outside the window, the quaint street scene of the Ming Dynasty...

West Lake...

Kikyo pondered, I will go to Leifeng Pagoda later, and the monk's relics will be sent over, and the temple will be offered for a good life, and I don't know if there is a white lady under the tower.

I don't know if a Fahai will jump out and take her.

However, the monk Fahaina would have been a famous master in the Tang Dynasty, and he was known for his compassion, and he died a long time ago.

I can't see it...

He chatted casually with Ma Qianjun: "Qianjun, have you ever seen a glowing dish?" ”

Ma Qianjun stopped his chopsticks and looked at the bellflower: "??? - What the hell? ”