My Fantasy Technology

Qin Jun took Zhu Lan to a commercial street, turned into an alley, and a very strange house appeared in front of Zhu Lan.

After getting off the car, Zhu Lan looked at this courtyard, which was strange.

Nearly a hundred buildings are all skyscrapers of 30 to 200 stories, but there is a huge courtyard here.

Looking at another tall building far away, Zhu Lan found that the courtyard house was not small.

"Surprised!" Qin Jun said to Zhu Lan with a smile.

Zhu Lan nodded "I'm really surprised. Although I have heard that there are several courtyard houses in Yanjing, but they are so big, I have seen them for the first time!"

"That is of course. The owner of this courtyard was given to a royal chef named Zheng by Emperor Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty. The Zheng family has been erected here for two hundred years. Whether it was during the war-torn Republic or after the founding of the People ’s Republic, it is still here. Are saved! "

"The Zheng family? The Zheng family who cooked for the President of the United States and was appreciated by the President of the United States?"

Qin Jun nodded with a smile. "Let's go! Tonight my chef is the twenty-seventh successor of the Zheng family. To invite her, I spent a lot of blood."

Although Zhu Lan did not know why Qin Jun brought himself, he followed up.

Walking into the courtyard, Zhu Lan felt that the courtyard was full of history.

Into my eyes is a pool, but the pool emits a trace of heat.

spa? Unlike, it looks like an artificial spring.

"You came!"

One person hugged Qin Jun and said with a smile.

"Brother Qian?"

Zhu Lan's eyes widened directly.

"Brother Qian? Who is it called?" Qin Jun wondered.

The person holding Qin Jun paused and looked up, not who is Qian Mo.

"Zhu Lan? What are you doing?"

"Old Mo? When did you call Qian?" Qin Jun was surprised.

"Brother Pig ~~~~"

A milky word came, and the little princess I saw yesterday ran out as a group of princesses, ran, and called to Zhu Lan.

"噗 ~~~"

Qin Jun squirted directly.

Brother Pig.

That means.

Zhu Lan really didn't know what to say.

"Twin, don't make a fool!"

Qian Mo reluctantly grabbed his daughter and scolded him, but the doting in his eyes clearly felt it.

"I didn't expect that you were attending Qin Lao's birthday. I should have thought of it." Qian Mo patted her daughter's back, realized she was playing by herself, and looked up to Zhu Lan.

"Brother Qian, your surname is Zheng?"

Zhu Lan listened to what Qin Jun said just now, and felt that Qianmo seemed to be the Zheng family here, asking uncertainly.

Qian Mo nodded "Know again, my name is Zheng Qian Mo!"

Zhu Lan reached out and shook hands with him, "Brother Zheng, you've kept us long enough!"

Zheng Qianmo smiled awkwardly. "Aren't you the same? Zhu Lan, Zhu Lan? The founder of Fantasy Group. Yesterday, I thought it was the same name and same name."

Zhu Lan smiled and said nothing.

"Do you know each other?"

Qin Jun was surprised.

Zheng Qianmo nodded "When I was in the year, I spent six years in Zhulan's village!"

"Oh? The seven years you disappeared? Have you been in Zhulan's village for six years?" Qin Jun thought.

Zheng Qianmo nodded.

"Come, come in and talk!"

Entering the other courtyard, Zhu Lan saw Mi Jing again.

And there was a woman sitting by the side of Jing Jing, sitting quietly, drinking tea, and her surroundings were like tea.

"Qin Jun, are you here? This is? Who are you not?" Qian Jing stood up and greeted Qin Jun. After seeing Zhu Lan, she thought for a while, but she did not remember who Zhu Lan was.

Zhu Lan was speechless. I only met once yesterday and forgot.

"Sorry Zhu Lan, my wife is more forgetful, sometimes things in the morning, forget in the afternoon."

"Wife, these are the Zhulan I told you!"

"Oh, Zhu Lan, that grandson and grandson of the village?"

What can Zhu Lan say?

"Zhu Lan, introduce you, my sister, Zheng Ningmeng."

Zheng Qianmo pointed at the woman sitting at the stone table.

And she just looked up at Zhu Lan, turned her head, looked at the tea on the table, and said nothing.

"Zhu Lan, don't mind, Ning Meng is like this. She is also the theme of my family tonight. She inherited the essence of Zheng Jiacai and outperformed her father. In order to please her, we cost a lot."

Zhu Lan nodded, consciously understanding.

From Zhu Lan's point of view, this Zheng Ningmeng was stimulated, because Zhu Lan felt familiar and plain from her, just as she did the day before yesterday.

Zhu Lan understood that feeling as if there was no emotion.

"Qin Jun, did you bring it?" Zheng Qianmo took Qin Jun and Zhu Lan to the side and asked in a hurry.

Qin Jun was embarrassed. "What you want is in Zhu Lan."

Said, Zhu Lan turned his head and looked at Zhu Lan. "Zhu Lan, sorry, I brought you today to borrow one of your things. Only this thing will allow Ning Meng to help our Qin family tonight's birthday party. . "

Zhu Lan listened, frowning "what?"

Zheng Qianmo was also surprised "Zhu Lan, do you have monkey wine?"

Zhu Lan looked at Qin Jun strangely. "Don't you know that I have finished drinking the monkey wine before the Spring Festival?"

Qin Jun hesitated "Zhu Lan, I know you still have it. To be honest, this monkey's wine is for a dish. Only monkey's wine, Ning Meng promised to shoot!"

"Houer wine? A dish? Is that legendary **** monkey offering peach?" Zhu Lan asked what seemed to be remembered.

"You actually know?" Even Zheng Qianmo was shocked.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Lan knew that he was right.

This dish has not been eaten by Zhu Lan, but Zhu Lan has heard it, because the ancient movie with monkey wine is the most attractive dish, and Zhu Lan has always thought that it was false, and in the movie, This Tao of Monkey Demon Peach is a unique dish made with Houer wine as the main material. According to the information in the movie, it was developed by a mountain villager with a monkey holding a peach, and it has been rumored.

In the movie, the descendant of the villager made this dish at the Golden Ritual and dedicated it to the world today. The film was shot with this dish as the theme. After the film was shot, it was not welcomed at all. It was found in the database of a film and television company in Wanwan by the Red Queen.

This film, plot, special effects, characters, are all many, but this is a black and white film, which was shot in the early 1970s. It was said that it was an action movie for Jiang Lao to wish his birthday, but the filming Upon completion, Mr. Jiang died.

Because of the peculiarity of this movie, it failed to be broadcast and was stored.

That's why, when Zhu Lan heard about the use of monkey wine to make a dish, she immediately remembered the dish.

"I always thought it was a non-existent dish!"

Zheng Qianmo shook his head. "This dish has not been lost, but it lacks monkey wine, and it is impossible to make a real monkey offering peaches. Many of us use other methods instead, but we cannot do as described in the literature. Said it was a **** monkey offering peach. "

"All looking for monkey wine?"

Zheng Qianmo nodded "I heard that Qin Jun knew that there was, but I didn't expect it to be you"

"Zhu Lan, do you still have one?"

Zhu Lan frowned, and then nodded, "I can give you!"

"Really, thank you Zhu Lan!"

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Qin Jun breathed inexplicably.

Qin Jun originally planned to exchange something, but did not expect that Zhu Lan and Zheng Qianmo were familiar with each other and did not need anything to prepare.

Zhu Lan looked at Qin Jun with amusement.

And Qin Jun ha ha smiled and said nothing.

"It will take some time to arrive in the evening."

"Do you need my help?" Qin Jun believes that Zhu Lan is at home. Although it is more than 2,000 kilometers away from Fantasy Group, Qin Jun still has a way to deliver things in half a day.

Zhu Lan shook his head. "Your tools are too backward. I will send them at night!"

What Qin Jun thought of, shook his head, didn't want to say anything.

Zhu Lanzhuang went out to explain, then came back and continued chatting with the two.

At noon, Zhu Lan declined the request for lunch and returned to the hotel.

After alerting Kong Yan, Zhu Lan lay on the hotel's huge bed and closed her eyes.

On the high platform of sci-fi, Zhu Lan looked at the sci-fi manufacturing factory in front of her, and was impressed.

Although it was not a single meeting, each time I met, Zhu Lan was inexplicably shocked.

Zhu Lan does not know when he will have an intelligent manufacturing factory like now.

But Zhu Lan understands that it may be difficult for him to reach such a level in a hundred years.

Because the intelligent manufacturing factory of fantasy system incorporates a lot of space technology.

It seems that the factory is only tens of thousands of square meters, and the actual area may be as large as that of the earth.

What I see is nothing but a projection of space.

Judging from the knowledge of fantasy systems, the space factory of advanced fantasy systems is a full 30 years old.

That is a fantasy system that even galaxies can make.

Many times, Zhu Lan is thinking, are so many galaxies in the universe created in this way?

"What do I want to do so much?" Zhu Lan thought of these random thoughts.

Stand up and quickly find where the monkey wine is.

Zhu Lan just wanted to realize something, but what he thought of, stopped, and continued to turn.

When they found what they needed, Zhu Lan laughed.

Zhu Lan originally wanted to present ordinary monkey wine, the kind that had been given to Teacher Zhang before.

But Zhu Lan thinks of the current situation, and may need to realize better.

Zhu Lan opened it a bit and found a 300-year-old monkey wine.

It may be because of the previous pharmaceuticals in the field, UU reading books www. uukanshu. The com Zhulan now has a good memory. Zhulan vaguely remembers that the movie had an ancient jar, and the monkey wine was put there. Just remembered that Zhulan was thinking of the previous year?

I checked it and found it.

One hundred years requires only five hundred mental powers, but three hundred years in this world requires nine hundred mental powers.

Zhu Lan still remembers the appearance of a monkey monkey who collapsed after drinking.

Reveal the monkey's wine set, Zhu Lan left the fantasy system, and watched the time, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. I did not expect that I would be in it for a while, and two hours had passed.

Zhu Lan asked a bodyguard to send Zheng Ermo to Zheng Qianmo and prepare for himself, ready to go to the Qin family birthday party in the evening!

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