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Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian stopped using the invisibility technique and walked on the road.
The two of them are out of tune with the people here, no matter their appearance, height, or clothing, they are like visitors from outside the universe (in fact, they are visitors from outside the sky), and wherever they go, they attract everyone's attention and onlookers.
They are all the way to the north. Relatively speaking, it is relatively peaceful and there is no place where there are wars.
The two walked all the way to their capital, Pingjing.
The prosperity and liveliness of Pingjing was not comparable to those of the small towns they had seen before.
But if measured by the eyes of the 21st century, the huge capital is still not even comparable to a small place like City A.
In the capital city, there are many people who come to do business from foreign lands, and there are also many well-developed and slightly taller people. The rich and powerful also wear silk clothing.
Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian were finally not too eye-catching, and both of them wore wax leather masks, which made their faces very ordinary, so they wouldn't be watched by crowds.
The two of them wandered casually, looking for novelty things.
"Brother, I want that dress!"
Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded from behind them, with an unquestionable affirmation in the tone.
Yang Zimei looked back and was startled.
Behind them stood a man and a woman.
That man actually looks a bit like Long Zhutian, and is about 1.9 meters tall, and the girl next to him in a yellow dress is not like Long Zhuyue, but she is also tall and slender. Fair and juicy, very beautiful and good-looking, that face is a bit like Long Zhutian.
Long Zhutian also saw it.
Seeing that person, his whole body was hit hard by a sap, it felt weird.
The man also looked at Long Zhutian who was turning back, with a shocked expression on his face.
Long Zhutian wore a mask, he didn't see the face that looked very similar to himself, but felt that Long Zhutian was very familiar, and there was a natural emotion permeating it.
"elder brother-"
The girl in yellow saw her brother in a daze, stretched out her hand to tug on his clothes, and asked a little suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
The man came back to his senses, looked at his sister, then looked at Long Zhutian suspiciously, and said to Long Zhutian in a deep voice, "Hi, can I ask you to talk to me?"
His voice was actually very similar to Long Zhutian's.
Long Zhutian and Yang Zimei were confused.
He won't have a clone in this dynasty, right
Long Zhutian nodded.
Under the guidance of the man, the four of them sat in the private seats of an inn.
"What do you want to eat? My treat."
The man looked at the two and asked.
Because Long Zhutian and Yang Zimei didn't have any copper coins from this dynasty, they didn't really sit down to eat during the trip, apart from occasionally nibbling ginseng whiskers.
Although they don't need food to supplement their body's energy, they still need to eat to satisfy their appetite mentally.
Someone was treating guests, so Yang Zimei ordered a few dishes with good-looking names, but he didn't know what they were.
The man saw that she finished counting, and added a few more.
After the waiter went out, the man looked at Long Zhutian, "Can you take off the mask?"
Long Zhutian glanced at him, then reached out and wiped off the wax leather mask.
Seeing his true face, the girl in yellow couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah", "Why does he look so similar to my brother?"
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