"Just rest here today!"
Tang Ping drove the car to a flat lawn next to the official road.
Of course there are inns along the way, but Tang Ping is really intolerant of inns in this era. You must know that ordinary people in this era do not take baths often. Many men in the army are responsible for conveying military information and so on, but they fall asleep at the inns.
Tang Ping didn't look down on these people. It turned out that when he met scavengers, he would let them come into the shop to drink hot water. If he wanted them to live in the inn, he still chose to live in the tent and sleeping bag he brought with him.
Lao Cui and Lao Du wandered around for a while, brought back some dead branches, and then quickly opened another stove.
There was a lot of food and water in the truck, and Xiao Luo even brought a barbecue grill with her, and now she started grilling Tang Ping's favorite chicken wings.
"You're the most enjoyable kid I've ever seen!" Pei Min sat down on Tang Ping's folding recliner with a cup of tea.
Tang Ping glanced at him angrily. This old man was sleeping comfortably in the car along the way. He drank his best tea when he got off the car. How dare he blame himself?
Now he even has his deck chair occupied!
No wonder that boy Li Bai had such a venomous tongue and learned his feelings from this old man.
However, Pei Min was his biggest bodyguard and could only provide him with a good service, so Tang Ping simply ran over to help Xiao Luo.
One dinner was eaten by Tang Ping and others like they were camping.
After finishing the meal, Lao Cui and Lao Du began to keep vigil at midnight. In their words, they had to keep an eye on the young master's car. What if someone came and stole it? Even if no one steals the car, it is still necessary to stay overnight in the wild.
Even if Tang Ping said that the car couldn't be stolen without the key, it wouldn't work. Seeing that the two of them persisted, Tang Ping said nothing more.
However, it was not yet nine o'clock, and he couldn't sleep, so he sat by the campfire with a cup of hot water.
Although Tang Ping had gone camping with Gou Shaoqun and the others in the past, this experience was also the first for Tang Ping.
"Sir, can I ask you a question?"
"Question?" Tang Ping glanced at Lao Cui in surprise and nodded: "Well, you tell me."
"Just..." Lao Cui hesitated for a long time, and then asked: "Just what is your world of heaven and earth like? The door behind the store leads to the world of heaven and earth, right?"
He discovered this problem last time when he helped Tang Ping move potatoes. It was difficult for him to endure it for so long before asking.
Lao Cui and Xiao Luo were the first people Tang Ping met when he came to this world. It can even be said that if it weren't for Lao Cui, Tang Ping might have been killed by the Turks he thought were filming.
So he didn't plan to hide it from Lao Cui, otherwise he wouldn't have let them go into the convenience store warehouse to help move things. It turned out that he didn't tell Lao Cui just because he didn't know how to say it.
Now that Lao Cui asked, he admitted honestly: "Yes, that door...can indeed lead to my original world."
"For some reason, I can go back to my original world for half a day during a month here."
"Half a day?" Lao Cui thought for a moment and thought that every time Tang Ping came back with new things, he only went into the small warehouse, which lasted only ten minutes at most. "Is it really a day in heaven and a year on earth?"
"Hahaha..." Tang Ping smiled: "Old Cui, where did you hear this? Well...it should be said that after I returned to the past world, time in this world became relatively static."
Such a concept of time is still too profound for Lao Cui, a big-time soldier of the Tang Dynasty. He nodded in understanding.
"As for what the world over there is like..." Tang Ping looked up at the stars in the sky: "Actually, many of them are similar to the Tang Dynasty, but there are indeed many things that are more... advanced than the Tang Dynasty. You If I have to say something, I really don’t know where to start.”
"In this case, if you want to know anything, just ask me directly."
"That day, I saw that there were many people in work clothes helping to move potatoes from over there. Are they heavenly beings like you?"
"Well, that's right!" Tang Ping nodded.
"Actually, there is no difference between us and you. We will bleed when we are injured, we will be hungry at meal time, and we will doze off and want to sleep at night."
We have lived together for such a long time, and they would have discovered it long ago even if Tang Ping didn't tell them and kept urging them.
"Then...are you fighting there?" This is actually what Lao Cui wants to ask the most. Although Tang Ping said that there is no difference between heaven and them, that day Lao Cui looked at those who were delivering potatoes to the small warehouse from the other side of the door. people, it is obvious that they are different from people of this era.
People in this era are always busy with life, always worried that one day Tibet, Turks, East Vietnam or Western Barbarians will attack.
That thing hidden in the deepest part of the eyes is very obvious.
"In our world, there are also wars, but the country I live in is very powerful and there is no war!"
Lao Cui nodded, as expected, he sighed and said, "It would be great if there were no wars in this world!"
"If you didn't fight, what do you think you would do?" Tang Ping asked.
Lao Cui was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it seriously before returning: "I don't know. I joined the army when I was eighteen years old. I spent more than ten years in the army. I don't know if I would not be a soldier." What can I do, but I think I can farm, right?"
When he said this, he grinned and said with some innocence: "Young master, didn't you see it a few days ago? I was helping people plow and farm in the village. I learned quickly!"
"Pfft!" It's okay not to say this. As soon as he mentioned this, Tang Ping couldn't help laughing and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, I saw you helping others, but the land you helped cultivate They all seem to belong to Widow Liu’s family, right?”
As soon as these words came out, Lao Cui's already tanned face became even darker, and even his words became stuttering: "Then... then... Young Master, please don't talk nonsense, let people know. good!"
"What's wrong?" Tang Ping patted him on the shoulder: "I think Widow Liu is quite good. She's four or five years younger than you, which is just right. She's also considered Zhou Zheng in appearance, and she's He has a good reputation in the village and is a good housekeeper."
Having said this, Tang Ping turned to Old Cui and said seriously: "Old Cui, you won't be a bachelor for the rest of your life, right? Anyway, I think Widow Liu treats you very differently. If you really mean this, why don't you go back? Can I help you ask?"
At this moment, Tang Ping seemed to be possessed by Sister Bai of the Management Committee, and the young dragon-slaying boy finally turned into an evil dragon!
"No... no need!" Old Cui stuttered: "Well... go back, let's talk about it later! Well... I'll go over there and pee!"
