I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 162 After the rain, God went out

Chapter 162 After the rain, God went out

Although Xia Qingdai was not the best dancer at the ball, she was definitely the most popular, and many people invited her to dance. Fortunately, she is young and has good physical strength, otherwise she would not be able to cope with it.

The most exaggerated thing was that she even met a gentleman with whom she was basically unfamiliar and asked to go to the drawing room alone.

It is self-evident what this request means.

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running around. When I was in elementary school and junior high school, I spent time in the city library. She was very aware of the ancient Western gentleman's love-at-first-sight expression, and decisively refused to be alone together, not giving the other party a chance to speak.

The dance lasted until midnight. After the party, Xia Qingdai sent a carriage to take the Austin sisters home. Then go back to the room, change out of your off-the-shoulder evening gown, and go back to the present day in that Lolita skirt.

Midnight in the castle was exactly the modern noon, so Xia Qingdai cooked herself a bowl of egg noodles to replenish her energy.

Then he dug out the soft water pipe from the tatami, connected it to the faucet in the bathroom, and looked at the new map Irving tacitly drew out while standing by the East Lake, watering the East Lake.

After watering this time, your god is about to go out!

With the water from East Lake and the rain in the morning, the drought in Ifula Town is no longer so terrible.

After filling the tap water for about ten minutes, Xia Qingdai put away the hose and asked Owen to go back and rest early. Then she folded the Lolita skirt, put it in a specially customized packaging box, and sent a message to Fairy Guoguo.

I contacted her yesterday. In addition to delivering the door-to-door delivery of Fairy Fruit, a major customer, Xia Qingdai also had to go to measure the body of another rich woman introduced to her, Lo Niang.

In mid-June in Jiangcheng, the weather has started to get hot, with temperatures reaching over 30 degrees at noon. Especially since her home is not far from the West Lake, it feels hotter. Going out is like taking a sauna.

In recent years, Xia Qingdai always felt that Jiangcheng was about to be promoted to a furnace city. In July and August, West Lake is the center of the furnace, so hot that it is impossible to sleep without turning on the air conditioner.

But no matter how much you don’t like going out in summer, you still have to make money!
I delivered the skirt to the fairy Guoguo at the door of her community and received the balance of 18,000 yuan.

I went downstairs to another lo's dormitory, measured her body, and collected a deposit of two thousand. I made 20,000 yuan on a trip, which was a big gain. Xia Qingdai was very happy.

On the subway home, Xia Qingdai logged into QQ and found that there were many messages from her classmates. I replied casually and then closed the software again.

In WeChat Moments, her high school classmates have checked in from all over the country, and their lives are very colorful. After the college entrance examination, everyone is like sheep being herded, and the travel mode is in full swing.

She scrolled casually for a while and saw Hu Peiyan checking in at Dongji Island, Xie Ruilin visiting the casino in Macau, and Hu Danni from the next class who took the initiative to add her on WeChat and sent a lot of photos of Hong Kong Island Disney.

Just by scrolling through her circle of friends, Xia Qingdai felt like she had learned a lot.

Just as I was watching, another message came in on QQ.

She clicked on it and saw a message from Yan Shixian, taking a behind-the-scenes photo of the national team training.

After returning from a trip to Happy Valley, Yan Shixian asked her out again, but she was rejected by Xia Qingdai, who was entirely focused on the Lilliputian Kingdom.

After chatting casually with the other party, the subway arrived at the station. Xia Qingdai said something in reply, put her phone in her bag, and walked out.

When she got home, she was sweating all over and quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I was about to finish washing, the WeChat call on my phone rang. When I called WeChat, it must be that the video was connected.

Xia Qingdai quickly dried herself and put on her nightgown. She took her phone and looked at it. Sure enough, it was a video invitation from Xu Yan.

Not long after she agreed, a picture of Xu Yan with a smile on her face came from the opposite side: "Hello, Qingdai, guess where I am?" Xia Qingdai looked at the night background behind Xu Yan and asked: "You Go to England?"

"Haha, you have good eyesight! Yes, I am traveling to the UK, and behind me is the Tower of London!"

"Oh, not bad."

"Yes, yes, I will send you a video to share as soon as I land here! You have read so many novels by British writers, you must like Britain, right?"

"Well, it's alright."

"It's really fun here."

Xu Yan shared her experiences at this moment in a "bah, bah, bah" manner, filling the screen with happiness. Xia Qingdai was listening silently at the other end of the video, occasionally making a compliment or two to satisfy the little sister opposite's pretentiousness, but her real thoughts drifted to more than two hundred years ago unknowingly.

The Tower of London is a modern museum and tourist attraction. It is a holy place to visit in London, England. In the 18th century, it was a bloody prison where many high-ranking officials and nobles were imprisoned and executed.

The two had a video call for about ten minutes before Xu Yan said goodbye to her with satisfaction. She was going back to the hotel now.

At night abroad, the moon is not rounder than in China, and the public security may be even worse. Xu Yan does not dare to stay outside too late.

Xia Qingdai put down her phone, glanced around the dark castle, smiled slightly, pressed the roof, and entered the castle room to sleep.

From now on, she has to live in eighteenth-century England. The first step is to get rid of jet lag. First, lie down and take a nap.

Summer in an ancient castle definitely has a more summery atmosphere than in a modern city. After all, it is surrounded by pastures and farmland, and the night is filled with the sound of frogs, while in modern cities there is only the noise of busy traffic.

Xia Qingdai actually fell asleep after lying on the bed with her eyes closed for more than an hour.

It can be seen that even after her body evolves, if she is willing to sleep, her body will cooperate. Sleep is the best secret to replenish energy.

She slept until dawn - the modern night.

She returned to modern times to see if Xia Shanglu had returned, but he sent her a message saying that he would be on duty at night and would sleep in the dormitory.

Xia Qingdai simply made herself some dinner and returned to the castle to ask Owen, who also got up early, to teach her the piano.

Although they will leave for London after breakfast later, it does not prevent the two of them from playing the piano and singing leisurely now.

Anyway, servants take care of everything you need to prepare for the trip. If there is anything forgotten, Xia Qingdai can hide herself and go back to the castle to get it.

Although she was inconvenient outside, she could still come and go freely in the castle.

This castle is like her base. She has tried many times. No matter how far she ran in the 18th century, she could always get back to the castle instantly due to a bug.

When Owen and Xia Qingdai were chatting about the piano and music scores, Connie pulled Caroline over and asked in a roundabout way if they could sit together in the Lotus Tower.

The Lotus Tower is just a simulation model in modern times, but in ancient times it was a luxurious "supercar" full of mystery.

Oh, no, the comparison should be with the super-luxury sedans in the modern world, the kind that cost tens of millions.


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