Tang Sufan sat up from the recliner. It was rare for this dog system to have any movement. Whenever there was movement, something good would probably happen~
Quickly pressing his temples with two fingers, Tang Sufan couldn't help but darken his face during the vulgar and lagging startup music. The quality of this system was really too low. It could even be said to be extremely tacky~
Then, a void blue panel loomed in Tang Sufan's eyes. An X value appeared on the originally empty panel, showing a value of 3980~
Tang Sufan asked in a low voice: "System, what is this X value?"
The mechanical female voice of the system simply replied: "X value can open the third space-time quadrant and exchange items for the host."
Suddenly Tang Sufan raised his eyebrows and smiled. Is this system finally starting to work? !
Then his attention was focused on the sentence of the system. Tang Sufan frowned and asked: "The third space-time quadrant? What is that?"
"Not recorded in the system~"
Tang Sufan's face darkened again: "Then how to exchange it?"
"Not recorded in the system~"
Tang Sufan slapped his forehead, and a will-o'-the-wisp rushed from the bottom of his heart: "What the hell!!~"
This stupid system is what you said can redeem things, but you don’t give me a way to redeem it. Why the hell can you at least give me a clear price tag? Otherwise, what’s the point of having your system?
Tang Sufan gritted his teeth and said, "You piece of shit, you won't be used for anything, so what use do I need you for?!"
Then the system's mechanical female voice said coldly: "Use it if you like~"
"Holy, Shete, you still have a temper..."
Before Tang Sufan finished cursing, the blue panel in his eyes flashed twice like a mobile phone stuck~
Tang Sufan almost exploded with anger. He cursed and poked his temple, but no matter what, the dog system didn't react at all.
"Damn~ Come out and let's have a fight!"
"Don't be a coward, you idiot, you useless system..."
"Labour and management have tolerated you for a long time~!!!"
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This made Tang Sufan so angry that he kept poking his head with one hand, his face flushed, and he slapped the armrest of the rocking chair with the other hand to vent his anger, while various 21st century cultural languages appeared in his mouth~
On the street, a woman passed by with a child.
The child pointed at Tang Sufan, who was acting like a fool, and asked in a childish voice: "Mother, is that big brother sick?"
The woman glanced at it, then quickly walked away with the child, still muttering: "What a pity for such a handsome young man, there is something wrong with his brain..."
Tang Sufan naturally heard this, and then naturally blamed the dog system~
After cursing for a long time, Tang Sufan finally couldn't stand it anymore and collapsed on the recliner, gasping for air...
This dog system makes me mad every time it comes out. Maybe one day I am not killed by others, but I am sent away by this dog system~
Zhang Wen, who was watching in the tavern, saw the young master sunbathing at the door suddenly went crazy and cursed some words he didn't understand. He thought something had happened to his young master.
After his young master finished scolding him, Zhang Wen walked over and asked carefully: "Young master, what's bothering you?"
Tang Sufan looked up and saw that it was Uncle Wen who looked worried. He replied in a gentle voice: "It's okay. Wen Bo just thought of some unpleasant things."
In the end, I cursed 'gently' in my heart, nmd, the dog system~
Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his young master was hysterical and was fine.
"Master, if you feel depressed, why don't you go for a walk?"
Tang Sufan replied boredly: "Come on, Uncle Wen, there's nothing interesting in Chang'an~"
Although Chang'an was the capital of the Tang Dynasty, as a modern man, he really had no interest in the entertainment activities of the Tang Dynasty, otherwise he would not have opened a tavern on a whim.
Thinking about the past, it was more interesting to go to the streets to look at beauties than to participate in entertainment activities such as the Tang Dynasty...
Alas, it’s the nth day that I miss entertainment activities such as dancing, karaoke, and playing games again~
Zhang Wen thought for a while and then suggested: "Master, there will be a poetry meeting in Qinghe Garden in Anrenfang tomorrow night. I heard that many high-ranking officials will go to the poetry meeting. Why don't you go and see it too, Master?"
From Zhang Wen's point of view, given his young master's literary talent, it would be a disgrace to not become an official~
If the young master can be appreciated and recommended by some high-ranking officials in these places, how happy will the master and his wife's spirit in heaven be?
It's a pity that the young master's temperament is really tired and he is very resistant to these things.
Tang Sufan curled his lips and replied slowly: "It's boring~ A group of literati are pretentious, and a group of officials have their own hidden agendas. I don't bother to deal with them."
At this time, a girl and a maid were passing by the entrance of Tang Sufan's tavern.
She was wearing a light purple pleated skirt, with piercing eyes, slender eyebrows and nose, and a slight pear dimple on her cheeks. She was absolutely beautiful.
She has a cymbidium-like temperament and looks like a young lady at first glance.
As she was passing by, she suddenly heard the words of Tang Sufan, who looked like Ge You was lying at the door of the tavern, and her footsteps stopped.
Zhang Wen then said: "Master, there will be many outstanding young talents in this poetry meeting. Why not go and make two friends for fun?"
During the days when Zhang Wen came back, he naturally realized that his young master really didn't have many friends, and the only ones he could count as friends were the few people from Lao Li who came to eat and drink with him.
He had hardly seen any friends of his own age, and he couldn't bear Tang Sufan being so lonely, so he would let Tang Sufan go out for a walk whenever he had something to do, so he didn't want to be a deadbeat~
Tang Sufan naturally knew about Wen Bo's painstaking efforts, but he was a time traveler after all, so how could he possibly make friends who truly understood him?
Moreover, most of the poetry gatherings are attended by teenagers or people in their twenties at most, and we can’t even talk together~
Tang Sufan shook the recliner and said lazily: "Hey Uncle Wen, that poetry club is nothing more than a group of young people pretending to be gentlemen for fame and fortune, deliberately showing off some useless sour poems and Confucianism. Those who are truly talented, learn and work hard are not the same." How many are there? That poetry club is just a vanity fair, it’s boring and tight~"
"Miss, this young man is quite arrogant..."
The two masters and servants who paused heard Tang Sufan's words, and the maid behind the young lady couldn't help but pout.
The woman who was respectfully called Miss frowned, and then spoke softly: "Young man from the city, maybe you are jealous of other people's intellectuals~"
Just when the woman was too lazy to think about it and was about to leave, Tang Sufan lazily complained again after taking just a few steps: "I didn't know it was that idiot who convened this poetry meeting again this time. It was also held in Qinghe Garden. It was quite grand~ "
The woman's footsteps stopped immediately, her pretty face was slightly angry, and she clenched her fists.
Uncle Wen shook his head. I really don't know where the young master got this temperament from Xianyun Yehe? Although he is still in his teens, he is more open-minded and unrestrained than those weather-beaten old men.
Wen Bo had no choice but to say casually: "Young Master, I heard that this poetry meeting is different. There are many rich people participating in it..."
rub!
As soon as Wen Bo finished speaking, Tang Sufan's body bounced up like a spring.
"How to participate?"
"What time is it?"
"Are there many beauties going?"
Tang Sufan stared at Wen Bo with his eyes wide open and asked three questions directly in one breath.
This immediately made Uncle Wen stunned~
What about Xianyun Yehe as promised? What about being open-minded and unrestrained?
