From the World of Uncle Nine, The Heavens Summon Gods to Refining Generals

Chapter 119 Tofu Brain

At night, I would use the Ruyi Mirror to release the Dharma Realm and meditate to rest. During the day, I would leisurely enjoy the scenery while walking on the road.

Shen Lipu was not in a hurry, and just walked and played all the way. After walking south for a while, he suddenly wanted to go west on a whim.

After having this feeling, Shen Lipu didn't resist, just follow the feeling!
But at this time, he didn't feel anything else. He could just feel it vaguely. Now was not the time, so he would just travel slowly first.

Just walking west like this, walking slowly and looking around, Shen Lipu saw a lot of ghosts, dead bodies and the like along the way.

However, these ghosts and corpses are basically not evil things, they are all of very low strength.

Even if there is an occasional corpse that transforms into a corpse, it is basically the same level as in "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes".

The corpse transforms, has strength, and automatically shuts down during the day.

Regarding the records of zombies in "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes", they are actually very crude, and the zombies recorded in it are not outstanding in terms of strength. If there were a dozen adult men with torches and sticks in their hands, they would probably be Can subdue it.

And along the way, Shen Lipu basically encountered this kind of thing.

But the further west you go, the more different the conditions on the streets become.

In the previous area of ​​Renjia Town, residents generally wore new-style short coats and trousers, and their hair styles were very modern, such as parted hair and crew cuts.

But the further west you go, the more different you become. First of all, the residents' head shapes are different from before. They generally have braids like those in the Qing Dynasty, but not the money rat tails.

Instead, like modern girls, she has long hair with braids on her back.

The dress is also relatively retro, still in the state of robes.

However, Shen Lipu didn't pay too much attention to this. The world at the moment was quite chaotic. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the winds are different in three miles and the customs are different in five miles.

Some places have become very open, and everyone has cut off their braids and put on new-style trousers and jackets, but some places still retain these, which is not surprising.

At this time, more than two months had passed since Shen Lipu left Renjia Town.

On this day, Shen Lipu saw that the items stored in the space were basically exhausted, so he asked passers-by to inquire about nearby villages and towns, preparing to replenish some supplies.

The passers-by were very enthusiastic and happily gave Shen Lipu directions. Following the route given by the passers-by, Shen Lipu went straight to a small town.

This small town is called Wuli Town. According to passers-by, it is also a commercial hub and is the most prosperous and lively place nearby.

After arriving in the town, Shen Lipu took a closer look and found that the development here was still much worse than that in Renjia Town.

First of all, the men, women, and children walking on the roadside may not be said to be well-dressed, but they basically have a look of poverty. In terms of clothing, they are inferior to the people walking on the road in Renjia Town.

Looking at the commercial facilities on the roadside, they are much inferior to those in Renjia Town, and the commodity economy is not prosperous enough.

There were no vehicles such as bicycles on the road. Instead, there were people pushing wooden wheelbarrows out and in.

After watching the street scene, Shen Lipu looked at the sky again. It was almost noon now, so she might as well find a restaurant to have a good meal.

Just do what she said, Shen Lipu strolled into a restaurant on the main street.

Then, with the waiter's attentive service, he was taken to the window seat on the second floor. He ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine, and then drank slowly.

Shen Lipu was drinking while observing the scenery and pedestrians on the street. Although he had a general glance just now, he did not look at many things in detail.

Now when I take a closer look, I find many differences.

"what!"

Shen Lipu had just drank a glass of wine when his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a carriage driving from the side of the road.

The carriage of this carriage is not like a sedan from other places, but more like a coffin lid.That's all. A simple carriage was not worth Shen Lipu's interest.

The key is still the person driving the carriage.

Shen Lipu knew this person.

I saw this man with a short and fat figure, wearing a blue trousers and jacket. His hair was quite thick, with bangs and a small braid at the back. The most important thing was his face.

"Red Jinbao..." Shen Lipu blurted out immediately.

Soon, the carriage stopped not far from the restaurant where Shen Lipu was, and a middle-aged and elderly man wearing a melon skin hat and a black robe and mandarin jacket got out.

Judging from his appearance and temperament, this person must be a wealthy local squire.

Then, the fat man in blue helped him out of the carriage and took him into an unmarked courtyard facing the street.

Seeing this, Shen Lipu suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what was going on.

He had no choice but to sit on the second floor and continue to stare at the fat man in blue.

Not long after, I saw the fat man in blue holding a stick of lit incense in his hand, and excitedly went to a stall selling tofu noodles next door.

Shen Lipu followed the stall and saw several people squatting or sitting on the stall dressed similar to the fat man in blue. What was even weirder was that in addition to the tofu noodles each of them was holding, there was actually another person in front of them. Teacups, each with a stick of incense stuck inside.

Seeing this, Shen Lipu couldn't help but feel more familiar, but she still couldn't remember the specific content.

……

"Hey, boss, give me a bowl of tofu poutine."

Zhang boldly inserted the burning incense into the tea cup at hand, and reminded the people next to him: "Hey, your incense is almost gone. It's time. Don't get scolded again."

The man next to him heard his reminder and quickly shoveled two spoonfuls of tofu into his mouth. He shouted boldly at Zhang and nodded a few times. Then he took out two coins and put them in the boss's hand and turned around. Then left.

"Oh, I didn't expect that there are so many young people working as carriage drivers now."

The boss put the collected money in the breast pocket of his apron and sighed as he looked at the young man walking away.

"What's wrong with doing our job? We have a car to get around."

"Yeah, how comfortable it is."

The two tofu-nao eaters next to him also continued.

"Hey, I've earned the money. Let me tell you a story."

The boss looked at the three young men in front of him with some mystery. When he was about to speak, he suddenly glanced at his wife next to him.

So he deliberately walked up to his wife and said, "Old woman!"

"What is it?"

His wife heard the boss calling her, raised her head and asked.

"Hey, buy me some candy."

As the boss spoke, he took out the coins he had just collected from the front pocket of his apron.

(End of this chapter)