After a few simple exchanges, Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing. It turned out that this young master took a fancy to the clothes he was wearing and wanted to find out where he bought it from. This person's name is Aobao, which has a very strange pronunciation, but Guo Shishi doesn't find it strange. There are all kinds of pronunciations in the language of the small world, and the translations are all strange names.
The clothing that Aobao wants, not to mention local, not even in other small worlds, this is a boutique produced by the world of spells, many of which are blessed with spells, not to mention the excellent defense effect, but also warm in winter. Cool summer effect. Guo Twelve once collected a lot. At the beginning, he swept through many stores in many cities and purchased a large number of clothing materials with various characteristics.
According to Li Ran, if you can reach the big world, these special products of the world of spells are all treasures, and being able to bless the spells means that the power of the spells can stay on the fabric, and the fabric can show various characteristics.
Aobao kindly invited him, and Guo Shishi was also curious about the people here, so he did not refuse the invitation and followed Aobao to his residence. It was a small courtyard, a small building, and several waiters. This is Aobao's temporary residence. His real home is not in Modo City. He is the son of a merchant. This time he is delivering goods to Modo City.
Guo Twelve gave him a few pieces of clothing, which made Aobao like a treasure. After he thanked him repeatedly, he invited Guo Twelve to listen to the play. When Guo Twelve understood the meaning of the play, he couldn't help but be greatly surprised. There are a lot of cultures such as dramas in the past life, and in this life, whether in the world of spells or other small worlds, there is no such concept at all. I didn't expect that there would be dramas here.
After eating local dinner, Aobao took Guo Shishi out.
The two came to an inconspicuous alley, and Aobao graciously invited Guo Shishi into the alley. Walking along the alley, it twists and turns, it is two hundred meters long, and soon comes to a door, and Aobao knocks on the door. Guo Twelve muttered to himself, it was like a secret agent, mysterious. Of course, he is not afraid at all. As a professional, powerful force is the backing.
An old man opened the door, glanced at Aobao, then at Guo Shishi, and said with a smile, "Master Aobao, why are you free to come to us today?"
Aobao smiled and said, "Bring a friend to the show." Then he threw a small purse in his hand to him, and the pouch fell into the old man's hands, making a metallic clanging sound. The old man squeezed his hand a little and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Aobao, please, please come in!"
Guo Shishi followed Aobao and walked in. This is a large yard with flowers, plants and rockeries. Since it is night, a few oil lamps are hung on the stone piers by the roadside.
Aobao said: "Hehe, it's dark, the road is not easy to walk, you follow me." He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and led Guo Shishi through the yard quickly and walked towards the depths.
There were more than a dozen low tables in a hall with only more than 200 square meters, and the surrounding area was already full of people. Aobao brought Guo Twelve in, immediately beckoned a waiter, raised his hand and threw him a metal coin. , asked, "Are there any seats left?"
The waiter showed joy and whispered: "Master Aobao, yes, there is a seat, hehe, please come with me."
In the corner, there is an empty low table, which is reserved for regular customers. Aobao greeted him, asked Guo Shishi to sit down, and then said to the waiter, "Call some exquisite food, and also, a copy of the most famous Angel Fruit in Moduo City."
Guo Shishi sat down and quietly looked at the crowd around him.
First of all, the clothes of these people are very different from ordinary people. They are similar to Aobao. They are all rich people. They have a good mental outlook. They all have the aura of a superior. Ordinary people are much stronger. Guo Shishi asked, "Aobao, who are these people?"
Aobao smiled and said: "It's some noble officials in Modo City, and there are many... Like me, they are all businessmen."
Guo Shishi nodded, it seems that the merchants here have a high status and can freely sit on an equal footing with the noble officials. He asked, "The play you're talking about... when does it start?"
Aobao smiled and said: "No hurry, this is a small gathering, everyone can exchange information, talk to each other, get to know each other, eat something, and there will be a show later."
Guo Shishi scratched his head. He was extremely curious about this drama. It should be different from the dramas he had seen in his previous life. He couldn't imagine what it would be like.
Soon, the waiter brought some exquisite food. For Guo Shishi, these so-called delicate snacks are really ordinary, only An Qi Guo, he thinks it is not bad, the taste is sweet and sour, the shape is very ordinary, it is a light purple, like the grapes of the previous life, but it is not in strings.
Guo Twelve has eaten countless kinds of fruits and collected various special fruit trees, all of which are planted in the small secret realm. Except for a very few special fruits, others are left alone, and there is no time to pick them, let them grow and grow on their own. However, in his spare time, the handsome old man will go to the small secret realm to pick and collect, mainly for pickling or secretly making various preserved fruits.
About an hour later, Guo Shishi's patience was very good. After he chatted a few words, he waited silently. I don't know why, but he was looking forward to it in his heart, and it was a little funny to think about it. He had seen various entertainment methods in his previous life, and he was actually looking forward to the drama of the indigenous people in a small world.
The center of the hall was empty, and low tables were placed around the empty field. Guo Shishi knew that this was the stage for the play. Sure enough, someone placed seven or eight low tables in the open space in the center of the hall, covered with gray and white coarse cloth, three people walked out, stepped on the low table, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
An old man came out tremblingly, next to two middle-aged women, who helped him onto the low table. A woman put down three thick cushions, and the three sat down cross-legged. The old man held a very strange thing in his hand, two strange musical instruments connected by semi-circles. In Guo Shishi's view, it was like two pipas connected together, but the old man was not holding the musical instrument, but This eccentric musical instrument is carried on the lap.
The old man lowered his head and plucked the musical instrument, making a few strange noises, then coughed, and without speaking, he began to pluck the musical instrument, making a ding ding dong dong sound.
A hoarse voice followed with a ding-dong. Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing, it turned out to be a rap. The old man's voice is very distinctive, and with the sound of musical instruments, it feels even more strange. The two women took out two small tambourines and beat them together.
There is a unique vicissitudes and simplicity, especially the hoarse voice of the old man, which further enhances this feeling.
Guo Shishi secretly sighed in his heart that every art has its own unique charm, otherwise it would not be possible to spread in one place. The old man looked ordinary, but when he opened his mouth to rap, the charm was very captivating. Gradually, Guo Shishi turned his attention to the content of the old man's rap.
At first, Guo Twelve couldn't understand, but he quickly adjusted. After all, he was proficient in the languages of countless small worlds, and his sense of language was already at the level of a great master. As the old man rapped, his face became serious little by little.
Aobao was very intoxicated. He closed his eyes tightly, shook his head, and his mouth was rhythmically rhythmically rhythmic. It was obvious at a glance that this guy had listened to it many times, as did most of the people in the hall.
When Guo Twelve understood and as the content of the rap unfolded, his face became extremely serious, because the old man rap was about the legend of this small world, and it could also be said to be the fairy tale of this world. Guo Twelve knew very well that although myths and legends have great distortions, they must have a source. That is to say, these myths and legends are likely to be the history that happened in this world.
If it's just history, it's not worth attracting Guo Shishi's attention. The problem is that from the rap, he found a lot of familiar things, including enemies from across the border, the resistance of local heroes, and what they called the great Disaster battle.
Their so-called heroes finally perished with the enemies who came from across the border, bringing peace to the world. Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh, because the enemy described by the old man was evil and bloodthirsty, causing countless casualties to this world. Guo Twelve estimated that if these people wanted to show that they came from across the border, then they must be evil and bloodthirsty, but this world seems to have no high-end force, that is to say, this world has long been There are no heroes, so what will they do now
What the old man rapped was just a passage of one of the stories. Guo Shishi thought about it and asked in a low voice, "Aobao, how long is this story?"
Aobao whispered: "The story is very long... If you want to hear it from the beginning to the end, it will take about half a year. Hehe, I have only heard the complete story once, and now I am listening to the most popular short stories. Some people haven't heard the whole story, but the best stories have been heard countless times."
Guo Twelve thought for a moment and asked, "The battle of Baiyuan this story talks about... Where is Baiyuan?"
Aobao was stunned and said: "Baiyuan... I heard that in the West, hehe, I have never been there, and I dare not go there. That place is a forbidden place, and no one dares to go there now. It is said that a long time ago, someone was looking for the footprints of heroes. , looking for Baiyuan for the heroic battle, and specially organized a team to go there, and as a result... a lot of people died, it was terrifying... Since then, that place has become a taboo place."
Guo Shishi nodded, he was a little curious about Bai Yuan, but unfortunately the old man's rap was just a story, not a complete description of the entire legend and myth. He whispered: "Well, is there any way for me to meet him and talk to him?"
Aobao was stunned again, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Well, as long as you pay... there should be no problem."
Guo Shishi had no local currency. He thought for a moment and said, "How about I exchange some furs and fabrics with you for some money?" He instinctively felt that this story had clues and value to use.
Aobao didn't refuse. In fact, he had long coveted the furs and fabrics that Guo Shishi possessed, because Guo Shishi gave him a few pieces of clothes at the beginning, which made him embarrassed to continue to ask for them, and even wanted to buy them again. I wasn't embarrassed to speak at all, so I complimented him to invite him to the play, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity at this time.
"No problem, I'll make arrangements."
Guo Twelve said again: "Don't worry, as long as I am satisfied, you will be satisfied."
Aobao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. This is really awkward. What do you mean when I am satisfied and you are satisfied? However, when he thought of getting those exquisite fabrics, he was extremely happy and said, "Well, I will give you a satisfactory price."
bang!
With a loud bang, someone kicked the door open, and a group of people barged in cursingly.
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