Chapter 29 Mingdu
Awakened Zhang Jian from his sleep, heated up the cold dry food before the campfire went out, and finished breakfast.
A group of four people used the water stored in Wang Lin's storage soul guide, washed briefly, and then embarked on the journey to the Sun and Moon Empire again.
The two of them took one each, Long Xiaoyao took Wang Lin, and Zhang Peng took Zhang Jian. They did not let Wang Lin and Zhang Jian protect themselves in the strong wind.
Using soul power to protect Wang Lin and Zhang Jian respectively, Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng were extremely fast.
In less than a day, the tail flames of the two flying soul guides passed through the border between the Sky Soul Empire and the Sun and Moon Empire, heading straight towards the Sun and Moon City, the capital of the Sun and Moon Empire.
A large and continuous group of buildings came into Wang Lin's field of vision in the distance.
Long Xiaoyao began to slow down at this time, leading Wang Lin to fall from a high altitude. Zhang Peng and Zhang Jian followed closely behind.
Click!
The sound of metal folding sounded. In an open space in the dense forest, Long Xiaoyao put away the flying soul guide. He took out a set of black robes and put them on.
Zhang Peng next to him made the same move. He put away the flying soul guidance system and also took out the black robe and put it on. Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng also changed back to the way they looked when they first met Wang Lin.
“Let’s go.”
A rich voice came from under the black robe. Under the leadership of Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng, a group of four people quickly left the dense forest.
We came to the straight official road leading to Sun Moon City, the capital of Ming Dynasty.
Stepping on the solid gray ground, Wang Lin suddenly stopped and squatted down, reaching out and rubbing the ground with a look of surprise and confusion in his eyes.
"Is this a cement floor!?"
Wang Lin was not shocked by the cement floor itself, but he was shocked that the Sun and Moon Empire already had a cement floor. Then why did he live in Xingluo City and Tiandou? The city still looks like the feudal era.
"You are ignorant, boy, this is a building material unique to the Sun and Moon Empire."
Zhang Peng looked at a bumpkin squatting on the ground and rubbing the ground. He couldn't help but speak.
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Jian, Zhang Peng's promising disciple, also imitated Wang Lin and squatted down and began to rub the ground.
Zhang Peng was speechless for a while, then reached out and picked up Zhang Jian.
Wang Lin didn't care about Zhang Peng's ridicule. He retracted his hand, stood up, looked at Zhang Peng beside him, and asked sincerely.
"Uncle Zhang, do you know the formula for this unique building material?"
The ground under your feet is seamless and must have been poured. If not cement, at least it is similar to cement. Material.
“They say it is unique, how can I know this?”
Zhang Peng shook his head and asked rhetorically.
“Yes.”
Wang Lin nodded, turned around and looked in the direction of Mingdu, with interest in his eyes.
Most of the buildings that stretch as far as the eye can see are buildings with more than five floors, and there are even many high-rise buildings with more than ten floors.
Wang Lin felt as if he had returned to his previous life. Of course, he was not surprised by this.
With cement-like pouring materials, building a building is a simple matter. The tallest building I have ever seen in my previous life was 130 stories high.
The buildings in Mingdu are indeed surprising to the Douluo people, and that's just the way it is to him.
But it is still far better than Tiandou City and Xingluo City. In Tiandou and Xingluo City, buildings with more than three floors are considered tall. It was approaching evening, and there were not many people on the main road. There were all kinds of people, and there were also many pedestrians who, like Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng, were covered in black robes.
So it was not surprising that Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng were leading the two teenagers. The four of them walked quickly on the main road.
"Master, let's hurry up." Wang Lin urged as he walked. He wanted to see what kind of surprises Mingdu could give him?
But as soon as he stepped into Mingdu, Wang Lin had not had time to take a close look at the buildings and cultural scenery of Mingdu.
He was pulled directly into the small alley by Long Xiaoyao. There were tall buildings standing there. Except for the high walls on both sides of the alley, there was nothing special about Mingdu at all.
Wang Lin had no choice but to follow Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng around in the alley for nearly half an hour before turning into a wide alley.
There are not many houses in the alley, only about seven or eight. It was already dark now, and seven or eight households had their doors closed.
And they stopped at the entrance of an inconspicuous courtyard in the middle of the alley.
Standing at the door, waiting for Zhang Peng to open the door, Wang Lin looked at the small alley. The ground of the alley was also made of what appeared to be "cement" construction materials.
There were many rows of "animal footprints" left on the ground during the pouring process. Wang Lin could identify that they were cat footprints.
Crack!
The door opened, and suddenly a head poked its head out of a nearby yard in the darkness. Wang Lin naturally noticed the little bald head that was fully stretched out.
A smile appeared on Wang Lin's face, ready to say hello.
Phew!
Suddenly a hand stretched out and took the little bald head back, and then the sound of beating and scolding immediately came from the yard.
“You little bastard, you’re playing with my carving knife again. You see, I won’t smash your ass today.”
Papa, papa!
"Let's go, Brother Lin, what are you looking at?" At this moment, Zhang Jian's voice sounded.
Wang Lin came back to his senses. The door to the courtyard had been opened. Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng walked in naturally, while Zhang Jian stood on the side with a little doubt on his face.
“I’m waiting for a complete childhood!”
Wang Lin said with a smile. Just as his voice fell, cries also came from the yard next to him.
"Wow, wow, wow, dad, I was wrong, please be gentle"
"That's great!"
Hearing the cries, the smile on Wang Lin's face became even brighter and he walked into the courtyard.
Zhang Jian followed Wang Lin's footsteps, with a look of confusion on his face. What a complete childhood, why would someone get better after being beaten and crying?
The yard is not big, only about 150 meters long. There are four wing rooms and a main room. In the center is a jujube tree about three meters thick and as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
This is not the season when jujube trees start to bear fruit, and the gray-green leaves are also a little yellow, but there are almost no fallen leaves in the yard.
Obviously someone comes to clean the yard at a fixed time.
"Choose one of the remaining three rooms." Long Xiaoyao said, pointing out the rooms where he and Zhang Peng lived. Their room was the largest in the main room and the yard.
“Okay, Master.”
Wang Lin nodded and took Zhang Jian to look at all three rooms below him. Wang Lin chose the wing facing east and west.
Zhang Jian has no special needs and just wants to live next door to Wang Lin.
The wing room is not big, and although it has its own bathroom, the things inside are not lavish. There are only a simple bed, a desk, a chair that matches the desk, and a specially equipped soul guide lamp.
(End of this chapter)