At this moment, there were many people standing on the rooftop to see the giant beast. Some even stood on the nearby roof, but most of them were outsiders.
Jiang Wang noticed that the locals seemed to be accustomed to it. Those who made tea and those who ate were all doing their own things in an orderly manner.
"ah!"
At this time he heard a high-pitched chanting voice.
Jiang Wang turned around and saw a man in Confucian uniform with an average build and a very high forehead, shaking his head at the giant beast outside the city.
It is often said that those elegant people will climb high whenever they can, and they will be rich when they climb high. I think this Confucian monk also came to Yaxing when he saw this giant city.
Although Jiang Wang was not interested in poetry, seeing this attitude, he couldn't help but be a little curious.
Then I just listened to the tall-browed man in Confucian attire chanting in an extremely exaggerated tone: "Now that I have come to protect the country, I will open my eyes! This huge turtle beast is huge!"
After chanting, he turned around in a circle, probably to receive the applause and praise from the audience. But after looking around, everyone's eyes turned away, with all kinds of disgust on their faces.
Only Jiang Wang, who had gone through many hardships and hardships, was not moved by this bad poem.
He coughed and walked to Jiang Wang's side without embarrassment: "This uncle is very experienced at first sight, which is different from ordinary people. Is this your first time coming to Youguo?"
Uncle?
Jiang Wang was stunned for a while before he realized that he was calling him.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart. I have finally fallen into the same situation as Du Laohu, a young and "old" person?
He didn't show any emotion on his face or defend himself, he just said calmly: "Yes."
He traveled all this way just to hurry and practice. I don't want to think about disputes, and I don't want to be in contact with others.
But the tall man seemed unaware of his coldness, and instead said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect that uncle's voice is so young! Nothing has aged except your hair. You really have a good look!"
Jiang Wang didn't want to accept this, so he deliberately ignored it and only focused on the giant beast outside the city. I hope this person will retreat when the cold comes.
He noticed a group of officials in the city hurried out of the city holding scrolls.
And from the city on the back of the giant beast, a huge staircase slowly hung down.
Each step can accommodate dozens of people.
When the officials from the lower city climbed up the stairs, the stairs automatically contracted, pulling them all to the city on the back of the giant beast.
"There is only one 'upper city' in the entire You Kingdom, which is their capital. The princes and ministers all live in the capital. They are carried around by this turtle beast, patrolling the whole territory. This turtle beast will never stop, every time he goes It takes about half a year to visit the entire territory at once. Every time we arrive at a city, the officials from the lower city will go up to report on their duties."
The high-ranking man was very familiar with Jiang Wang and explained: "Look, those turtle boys are all filthy and cautious. If you are ranked the worst in Zhucheng in the evaluation, you will be dismissed and eaten!"
Youguo is the third country he has passed through along the way. Its political ecology and operating methods are different from any country Jiang Wang has ever seen, which is indeed an eye-opener for him.
Jiang Wang noticed that some of the people next to him had something wrong in their eyes. After all, this was in the mainland of Youguo, so it was really inappropriate to call their officials bastards. Then he gave the man with the high forehead a wink, indicating that he should be careful when speaking.
Unexpectedly, the tall man received the look, mistook the warning for encouragement, and suddenly became excited: "Uncle, do you think so too? The ancestors of Youguo somehow got involved with this turtle beast and built a turtle on the shell. City. From now on, it calls itself the Kingdom of God’s Blessing. Hahahaha, it’s so funny.”
He laughed for a while and found that Jiang Wang didn't laugh with him, so he stopped bored.
At this time, he heard an angry voice from behind: "What turtle beast? Our national guardian beast is Baxia! The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and Baxia is the sixth! It can bring good luck to the people and make people live longer!"
"What are you doing to dominate me? The dragon clan has become extinct in the world, how can we return the nine sons of the dragon?" The tall-browed man in Confucian uniform refuted loudly, speaking righteously, and turned around: "The dragons are gone! Who are you following? Born..."
His voice became smaller and smaller until it became inaudible.
Because he found that the roof of the restaurant was full of people at some point, and most of those people were glaring at him. Let’s take a look at the armor-shattering clothes popular in Youguo on these people...
"Oops! Xiaosheng suddenly has unbearable abdominal pain!" The tall man held his stomach with one hand, showing pain on his face, and dragged him downstairs with the other hand: "Excuse me, please excuse me. Say goodbye."
The crowd rushed forward, and his screams gradually faded away.
But a group of people stayed and surrounded Jiang Wang.
One of them pointed his halberd and said: "They are in the same group!"
Jiang Wang quickly explained: "I don't recognize that high forehead at all!"
The voice of a man in Confucian uniform came from far away: "How dare you say that you don't know me, Xu Xiangqian! Ah!"
He was interrupted by another scream.
Jiang Wang gritted his teeth secretly. This talkative boy is quite damaging.
He didn't forget to grab a little bit between the beatings, probably to take revenge on Jiang Wang for not reminding him in time.
Seeing the crowd getting closer and closer, the crowd was excited and there was no room for explanation.
Jiang Wang was standing on the edge of the rooftop at this time, and fell back down the long street. Scurrying left and right, he got into the crowd in a few moments.
"Get this old guy with white hair!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Several monks in the crowd jumped down one after another, but Jiang Wang had already disappeared.
…
After crossing several long streets and squeezing back and forth among the crowd, he picked up a cloak at a stall and left a piece of silver behind.
When he came out again, his long hair had been rolled up and his cloak had been put on.
Covering up the conspicuous young man's white hair, Jiang Wang was like a drop of water, blending into the sea of people.
The movement of Little Zhou Tian is his yearning for the sun, moon and stars.
To build the Great Zhoutian requires him to further understand the world and understand his true heart. Only in this way can there be an essential improvement in realm.
He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to quietly feel the atmosphere of the city.
Therefore, not only was he scolded as an old guy who chased and beat him without hesitation, but he also had no intention of looking back to cause trouble for that bitchy Xu Xiangqian.
A giant turtle beast, suspected to be the descendant of a tyrant, protects the stability of this small country, so it does not need to maintain too many troops, and the monks of Youguo do not need to work too hard. They enjoy the hard-earned peace and tranquility that other countries naturally enjoy. It is not wrong to say that it is a country blessed by God.
Feeling the peaceful atmosphere in the city, Jiang Wang thought silently.
Walking through the streets eating a silk candy called "Huoshaoyun", feeling the sweetness of the sugar burning between your lips and teeth. He began to understand why An An liked sweets so much.
He began to miss An An again.
He suddenly heard suppressed sobs behind a high wall.
Jiang Wang didn't want to pay attention.
But the voice gradually became erratic and started to have a certain evil smell——
"Uuuuuuuuuuah, my cousin is going to die... I feel so uncomfortable... I feel so uncomfortable... I curse you... I curse you all!"
Jiang Wang put his sword in his hand and jumped behind the high wall.
This kind of cursing, witchcraft and blessing is quite like a cult.
Ever since the White Bone Path, Jiang Wang has been very sensitive to evil spirits.
He could not see or hear.
He never wants anything like Maplewood City to happen again!
