With a sound of ding, Dongfang Yu hugged Bai Feifei and stepped out of the plane elevator. Following Dongfang Yu's stepping out, the plane elevator automatically disappeared as a phantom.
Dongfang Yu looked left and right, and it seemed that he appeared in a remote and uninhabited alley, after thinking about it, he walked out of the alley with Bai Feifei in his arms...
Outside the alley, there was a lot of people's voices, and it was very lively. With a glance at Dongfang Yu, you can see that this is an ancient plane with a Chinese background. , What plane is this, or are there any superpowers in this world? This still needs further investigation and analysis by Dongfang Yu.
"My lord, I think you have an extraordinary appearance, you really look like a prince and grandson, you will definitely be able to make great achievements and make great achievements in the future...".
Just when Dongfang Yu came out of the alley and was looking at everything in this plane, suddenly a flattering and flattering voice sounded, but at the end of the alley, a beggar was sitting on the ground with a Broken bowl, with a flattering look on his face.
But what makes people feel terrible is that there is a large piece of birthmark-like thing on the beggar's face, covering almost half of the face, which looks very scary.
As if feeling Dongfang Yu's gaze on his face, the beggar shrank back, lowered his head slightly, let his messy and dirty hair hang down, and tried his best to block the things on his face, as if he was afraid of scaring Dongfang Yu Yu, but more because he was afraid that Dongfang Yu would attack him after being frightened.
Seeing the beggar's appearance, Dongfang Yu pondered for a while, then turned his palm, and a piece of silver appeared in Dongfang Yu's palm, and said: "Beggar, let me ask you a few questions. A piece of silver will be given to you."
"Wow, what a big piece of silver..." Looking at the piece of silver held in Dongfang Yu's hand, the beggar's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly.
"What era is it now? Well, to be precise, what dynasty is it now?" Dongfang Yu asked the beggar, holding Bai Feifei in one hand and weighing the silver in the other hand.
"Uh..." Dongfang Yu's words made the beggar startled, obviously he didn't expect Dongfang Yu to ask such a simple question.
However, despite the surprise in his heart, the beggar didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly replied: "Master, it's the Song Dynasty now, it's the thirty-sixth year of the Song Dynasty."
"Song Dynasty? It seems that it is still a dynasty in Chinese history." Hearing the beggar's answer, Dongfang Yu murmured inwardly.
Although Dongfang Yu is not interested in history, but among the knowledge instilled in the Matrix at the beginning, there is a lot of knowledge about Chinese history. Song Dynasty thirty-six years? Dongfang Yu thought about it, and in a simple conversion, it should be in 1156 A.D., right
Of course, this is just the timeline of this plane, not the timeline of the real world. It is a bit like a parallel space, and it cannot have a half-thread relationship with the space of the real world.
"Then what is this place?" Dongfang Yu asked after thinking about it.
"This is Hangzhou City." Hearing this, the beggar looked at Dongfang Yu with a strange look in his eyes, a bit similar to looking crazy.
Obviously, there are still people who don't know the current era, or even where they are now? This uncle looks extraordinary, is there something wrong with his brain
After getting a general understanding of the historical background and location of the current timeline of this plane, Dongfang Yu asked the beggar again: "Then do you know if there are any people who practice immortality in this world? Are there any A sect of cultivation? Or some martial arts masters?".
If it is the historical background of China, the so-called superpowers should be the elements of martial arts or immortals, right? That's why Dongfang Yu asked.
"People who practice immortality? Martial arts masters? This, I don't know." Dongfang Yu's question confused the beggar. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, but immediately, the beggar said: "Master, if you want to If you want to worship gods, you can go to Taoist temples or temples.”
"Okay, this piece of silver is for you," the beggar's answer made Dongfang Yu shake her head helplessly, and immediately threw the silver in her hand, and after throwing it to the other party, Dongfang Yu directly hugged Bai Feifei and left.
The beggar didn't know the existence of cultivators and warriors. Dongfang Yu was a little disappointed, but it was also reasonable.
Maybe there are martial artists and immortal cultivators in this world, but this beggar doesn’t know about it, and it’s possible that he can’t get in touch with it. Of course, it’s also possible that there are no immortal cultivators and immortal cultivators in this world. For the specifics, I still have to spend a lot of money It's time to do a good job of investigating...
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle, live a long life, and live forever...".
A piece of silver thrown by Dongfang Yu, the beggar hastily stretched out his hands, but he failed to catch it and fell to a corner. Seeing Dongfang Yu knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude.
This beggar has been begging in Hangzhou for many years. When begging, it is a common thing to scare people away because of his appearance. It is even commonplace to beat someone with a bad temper. If you are lucky, others will throw some away. Giving myself something to eat is enough to make myself grateful. It has never happened before that someone directly threw a piece of silver at me like today.
When Dongfang Yu had gone far away with Bai Feifei in his arms, the beggar got up, put the silver in his mouth, bit it hard, and then smiled silly: "This is silver, so it looks like this." , Hahaha, I also have a piece of silver, can this allow me to eat a lot of steamed buns? And my favorite chicken butt can also be eaten, right?".
Dongfang Yu's six senses are naturally very keen, and she can clearly hear the words of the beggar behind her. These words make Dongfang Yu shake her head secretly. Someone with no ambition.
Of course, this beggar is just a small episode to Dongfang Yu. Shaking his head, Dongfang Yu has already left this beggar behind. of.
The background of the Song Dynasty? Hangzhou City? Against such a historical background, what kind of people would there be? What plane is this? When Legend of Sword and Fairy came out, it was only called Yuhang Town, not Hangzhou City...
After thinking about it, Dongfangyu hugged Bai Feifei and sat down in a restaurant not far away. Naturally, the enthusiastic shop waiter came to greet Dongfangyu.
Dongfang Yu repeated his old tricks and took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, saying: "Shop boy, let me ask you a few questions, if your answer satisfies me, this silver is yours."
"My lord, tell me..." Seeing Dongfang Yu casually take out a piece of silver, the waiter's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly.
"I want to ask, do you know some people in the martial arts world? Or some people who cultivate immortals and practice Taoism, and can call wind and rain?" Dongfang Yu asked the waiter in the shop. Relatively speaking, under such a background, restaurants generally have It is a distribution center for news. As the waiter in the shop, I think I can hear a lot of news.
"Well, the one who can call the wind and call the rain is an immortal, right? Does the young master want to ask the master to slay demons? Or fortune-telling?" Dongfang Yu's words made the waiter in the shop look at Dongfang Yu in surprise and asked.
"Well, it seems that there are really no such thing as immortal cultivators in this world?" The shop waiter's answer made Dongfang Yu shake her head secretly.
As for the so-called warriors? To Dongfang Yu, there is no difference. To me, even some martial arts masters like Qiao Feng are no different from ordinary people.
Afterwards, Dongfang Yu asked the waiter a few more questions, but the waiter's answers disappointed Dongfang Yu.
Seeing that Dongfang Yu is always asking questions about gods, the waiter in this shop is also like that beggar, thinking that if Dongfang Yu is praying for gods and worshiping Buddha, he should go to Taoist temples and temples. Those Taoist priests and monks should be the people Dongfang Yu is looking for.
"Okay, let's go..." Shaking his head, Dongfang Yu threw the money to the shop waiter, and asked him to arrange a few dishes earlier.
"Come on, son, you will be later." He happily took the silver that Dongfang Yu threw to him. The waiter in the shop naturally smiled like a flower. After saying a word, he hurriedly Leave to help Dongfang Yu Zhangluo.
"What kind of plane is this plane? There are no immortal cultivators? Could it be that there is no supernatural power?" After the waiter left, Dongfang Yu sighed helplessly.
From the mouth of the waiter in the shop, Dongfang Yu was almost able to confirm that there were no immortal cultivators in this world.
After eating, Dongfang Yu left the restaurant and wandered around the city of Hangzhou. From what he saw and heard, it seemed that this plane was really just an ordinary, ancient background world without supernatural power.
After walking all the way into the night, Dongfang Yu didn't find anything valuable. This made Dongfang Yu shake her head secretly. It seemed that she had to find an inn to rest for a night. Determine what plane this world is.
"ah!!!".
However, when Dongfang Yu shook her head secretly and was about to find an inn to rest, there were a few people running towards this side not far away with panic expressions. While running, these people were still screaming in horror .
"Fan, fan, monster, actually gave birth to a fan...".