Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 147 Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and Fusu visit Xianyang.

This was one of his soldiers, disguised as an ordinary citizen.

Everyone on this street is his.

Even the people walking around here were all arranged.

Even if they heard something, they didn't dare to spread it out.

I didn't even dare to disturb Qi Pan or say anything to her.

After hearing Qi Pan's words, Ying Zheng smiled.

"If that person listened to you, I'm afraid he would be so happy that he wouldn't be able to sleep for three days."

"cough........"

Qi Pan almost choked on his own saliva.

"Ahem, brother, are you exaggerating too much?"

"What I said was all true. It was recognition of their acting skills."

"I didn't expect that this Xianyang tourist resort is so well built."

"Look at this house, how retro it is. It is obvious that it was built in the style of the Qin Dynasty. It is so authentic."

"Even the stones on the road are exactly the same as those in Qin."

Ying Zheng thought to himself.

That cannot be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said to be completely the same!

This is the stone of Qin!

Qipan was amazed by what he saw.

"It's worthy of being a key Xianyang tourist resort. This trip is worth it!"

The carriage stopped at a street.

Ying Zheng said, "Sir, we're here, let's get off first."

"it is good."

Qi Pan responded, then grabbed Wangcai, who was running around with his hooves spread out, and carried him out of the carriage.

Ying Zheng followed Qi Pan, got off the carriage and stood beside Qi Pan.

Pointing at the street, he introduced it to Qi Pan.

"This is a street in Xianyang. There are many new and interesting things on the street."

"There's food, drinks and entertainment here. Let's start our tour from here?"

Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly and looked at Qipan who was holding Wangcai beside him.

"Sir, would you like me to hold Wangcai first?"

"It's also more convenient for you to look at things while you're shopping."

Qi Pan felt that what Ying Zheng said was right, so he nodded.

"Okay, then I'll let you hold Wangcai first."

"If you feel tired later, tell me and I'll hold it instead."

There are so many people here, so it’s better to hold Wangcai in your arms.

Otherwise, you might get stepped on to death if you are not careful.

Ying Zheng reached out and took Wangcai from Qi Pan's hand.

The little tiger Wangcai did not struggle and lay quietly in Ying Zheng's arms.

With a pair of round eyes, he looked around from time to time.

Obviously, he was very curious about this lively scene.

I didn't sleep well that night and learned that Ying Zheng went to pick up Qi Pan early in the morning.

Fusu quickly ate some breakfast and then ran all the way here.

From a distance, I saw my father and husband strolling slowly on the street, looking here and stopping there.

Fusu waved away the attendants beside him and ran towards Qi Pan and Ying Zheng alone.

He shouted before he even got close.

"Father! Sir!!"

Ok?

Xiao Su?

Hearing the voice, Qipan looked up in confusion.

Looking at the person running up to him, Qi Pan said, "Hey? Xiao Su? Why are you here?"

Fusu said, "I came here because I knew you and father were here for fun."

"Sir, how do you feel? Is Xianyang as you imagined?"

“It’s better than I thought.”

Qi Pan said, "I thought this tourist resort was just an exaggerated promotion."

"I didn't expect there wasn't even a hint of modernity here, it's all ancient and antique."

"Good! Very good! This is finally not the same old internet celebrity style."

what?

Internet celebrity style?

Fusu silently memorized this unfamiliar phrase.

"As long as Mr. Hahaha likes it."

After smiling, Fusu moved closer to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng and Fusu followed Qi Pan and went around with her.

While Fusu was praying, standing in front of a small stall, he quietly asked Ying Zheng.

"Father, how is it? Didn't the sir find anything?"

Ying Zheng's gaze was always on Qi Pan.

"No."

"Huh...that's good, that's good."

Fusu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

He was afraid that Qi Pan would discover something was wrong.

After strolling for more than an hour.

Fusu tapped his leg and looked at Qipan who was still very interested in front of him.

I just feel sore waist and weak legs.

"Father...Father, how can the gentleman be so good at shopping?"

"Isn't she tired?"

Ying Zheng didn't blush or breathe heavily, and he didn't even stop walking.

He didn't even look at Fusu, but just said it lightly.

"You are too weak."

After saying that, Ying Zheng continued to follow Qi Pan, accompanying her and watching her shopping.

From time to time, I took out my purse to pay her and carry things for her.

He explained to Qi Pan that this was to restore the living customs of the Qin State to the greatest extent possible.

Make Xianyang Tourist Resort bigger and stronger, and make it the best in the industry!

The silver and money used in transactions here are all Qin silver coins, not banknotes.

He has a special channel for exchanging coins and has already exchanged some in advance.

If it is not enough after using it up, he will take her to change it.

All the expenses today will be paid by him!!

Fusu, feeling stung by his father's words, held his knees and watched the two people walking further and further away.

He could only accept his fate and chase after him.

What evil has he done!

I have been accompanying my husband for such a long time, but I still get ridiculed by my father!

So sad!!!

We strolled all the way until late afternoon.

I finally had a great time shopping.

With a wave of his hand, he turned and walked into an inn.

The waiter at the door immediately came forward with a smile and asked.

"Hey! Dear guests, please come in!"

"Eating or staying in a hotel?"

Qi Pan said, "Eat, help us find a quiet place."

"okay!"

The waiter said attentively, "Sir, please come this way!"

Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and Fusu followed the waiter who led the way and sat down in a corner on the first floor.

It's really quiet here.

There weren't many guests in the lobby.

Only half of the seats were occupied.

The waiter took the towel from his shoulder and wiped the table. "What would you like to eat, gentlemen?"

Qi Pan turned to look at Ying Zheng, "Brother, you are more familiar with it, you can order the dishes."

"I don't have any dietary restrictions. I can eat anything."

Fusu was almost slumped in his chair. "Me...me too. Bring me a pot of tea first."

"Thirst... I'm dying of thirst..."

"okay!"

The waiter turned around and shouted, "A pot of tea!!!"

Ying Zheng looked at the waiter and said, "Give me some of your signature dishes. These first, and we can order more later if they're not enough."

"Okay! Sir, please wait a moment, the food will be here soon!"

After the waiter finished speaking, he hurried to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After a while, he brought back a pot of tea.

After pouring tea for the three of them, he quickly ran back to the kitchen and stared at the dishes.

I was afraid that the food would be served slowly.

Fusu took a big sip of tea and finally felt like he was alive again.

Seeing him like this, Qi Pan blinked.

“Is shopping so tiring?”

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