Titled 200 million years

Titled 200 Million Years Chapter 48

Ji Xia is only desperate for the gap between the rich and the poor.

In addition to despair, more of self-blame.

Xia Xun grew up in the mountains when he was a child, and was trapped in a small world for nearly two thousand years. This was actually the first time he entered the world of the Kyushu Continent.

Only after three days, he truly felt the polarization of this world.

The ancestor Ji Yuan overthrew the brutal and innocent Shang Dynasty and unified Kyushu, which conformed to the hearts of the people.

But water can carry a boat and it can overturn it.

If this gap is allowed to continue to widen, it will eventually lead to public resentment, and the rule of the Ji dynasty will also be in jeopardy.

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When Xia Xun and Ji Xia came to the Ziwei Hall, Cui Xin was already waiting.

This meal was originally set up by Cui Cao to thank Xia Xun and Ji Xia, but it abruptly turned into a question and answer meeting.

Ji Xia asked Cui Cao about some things about the slums, such as the income sources of ordinary people, and their daily expenses, and so on.

Xia Xun can only eat this table mountain delicacy, but the taste is not good.

He felt that he hadn't made it delicious yet.

For example, the Lohan prawns were a bit poor in taste.

The crisp fragrance is there, and it looks good.

But the prawn tails are marinated in salt and then fried in oil to taste better.

Also, when making the middle section of the shrimp, you should add oil to the spoon to heat it, and then add the middle section of the shrimp to fry it and pour it out.

Having lived for dozens of lives, he has already cultivated all the skills and abilities of the whole suit. He dare not say that he has reached the full level of his profession, but he is so-so.

After talking with Ji Xia, Cui Xiaoxiao gave Xia Xun a map, saying it was painted by Grandpa Fu.

It turned out that Cui Hao went to Zhongzhou ten years ago to work, and Grandpa Fu went with him.So Grandpa Fu also knows about buying fans.

It's just that Grandpa Fu has been to Zhongzhou a handful of times, so the map marked several shops near the scholar's home, and then roughly indicated the location of the scholar's home.

Xia Xun expressed his gratitude to Cui Xin, this map is indeed very meaningful to him.

If you can find the scholar, you might be able to find clues about Grandpa Lu and find Grandpa Lu.

When the meal was over, it was late at night.

The wind near the West Lake was a bit cool, and the moonlight was also blocked by clouds.

In the quiet moon, there are occasional croaks of frogs, and the lakeside after a day of noisy calls may be tired. Under the moonlight, it looks so peaceful and quiet. The shadows of the mountains in the distance are like ink, and the lake nearby is also glowing with a quiet light. The wind blows slowly, bringing the fragrance of lotus in the pond, and summer nights add a bit of comfort and coolness.

A burst of singing passed through the middle of the night and floated over gently, like a soft silk slipping down, bringing tenderness to the bottom of my heart.

It turned out to be a singer holding a pipa, playing and singing by the lake.

"I'm leaving Gusu City."

Xia Xun turned around and said leisurely.

Cui Xiaoxiao was immersed in this wonderful lake and mountains, and only felt his heart trembled: "Is it going to go now?"

Xia Xun nodded and said, "Well, there is still something to do."

"Where are you going?"

"Zhongzhou."

"when are we leaving?"

"tomorrow."

"So urgent."

Cui Xin seemed to be a little bit reluctant, she had been thinking about how to repay Xia Xun's kindness.

She knew that Xia Xun was a powerful monk, and a small Gusu city could not tolerate him.

I just don't know when we will see each other again tomorrow.

Or maybe it will be hard to meet again in this life.

"Hey." Cui Xin sighed in his heart.

"Bon Voyage."

Ji Xia picked up a glass of wine on the table and raised a glass to Xia Xun.

Xia Xun raised her wine glass in response, smiling and saying, "Thank you."

When I drank the wine in the glass and looked out the window, the scenery in front of me seemed to add a sense of beauty.

Probably, the beauty of parting.

Xia Xun leaned against the window, thinking so in her heart.

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Early the next morning, Xia Xun got up early, ready to leave for Zhongzhou.

When he walked out of the inn, he found Cui cautiously standing outside the door and waiting, holding two big suitcases in his hands.

"Xia Gongzi, there are some changed clothes in this suitcase, and this one is for some food on the road." Cui Xiaoxian stepped forward and said.

"Be careful girl has a heart." Xia Xun did not refuse, took two suitcases from her and put them in the space ring.

The food is of no use to him, but the clothes can be regarded as charcoal in the snow.

Cui looked at him carefully: "I will send you out of the city."

Xia Xun nodded: "Okay."

The two walked side by side in the direction of the city gate, and there was a sound of galloping horses behind them.

After a while, the horse stopped beside them, and Ji Xia jumped off the horse.

"Give it to you." Ji Xia handed the reins to Xia Xun's hands. "There are still dozens of miles from here to the port."

"Thank you." There was warmth in Xia Xun's heart.

This trip to Gusu City was still very meaningful. Not only did I learn about the clues of Grandpa Niu and Grandpa Lu, but also made two friends.

Ji Xia and Cui carefully sent Xia Xun to the gate of the city and waved goodbye to him.

"Take care." Xia Xun turned on his feet.

In the next moment, he saw his whip up and down, the horse under him neighed, and then Xia Xun rushed towards the direction outside the city.

Cui Jing watched Xia Xun's figure disappear into his sight, feeling a little lost in his heart.

"We will see you again."

There was a fleeting smile across the corner of Ji Xia's mouth.

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After leaving Gusu City, Xia Xun headed south, where there was a port where you could take a boat to Zhongzhou.

What Ji Xia gave him was a sweaty BMW. He rode his horse all the way and arrived at the port in less than half an hour.

What surprised him was that the harbor was full of monks, a piece of Wuyang Wuyang, which looked terrifying from a distance.

Monks and ordinary people are still very easy to distinguish, whether they have weapons in their hands is the point of distinction.

"this is……"

Xia Xun looked at this scene with confusion in her heart.

Could it be that news of the dragon clan's presence in Qingzhou has spread out?Then attracted so many monks to slay the dragon?

Xia Xun could only think of such a possibility for the time being.

He got off his horse and walked towards the harbor.

It's just that there are too many monks, blocking the normal roads.

"Hello, can I make it?"

Xia Xun asked politely.

Those monks also avoided giving way, giving way to a passage.

Xia Xun walked along this passage towards the docking ship. When queuing to buy the tickets, there happened to be a few monks on the side, chatting about something.

Xia Xun didn't care about it, anyway, Xiao Bailong had already returned to the depths of the Shiwan Dashan Mountain, and it should be quite safe there.Until he bought the boat ticket and was preparing to board the boat with the horse, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the portrait held by the monks.

The portrait is of a young woman, with a refined appearance, gentle and pleasant.

Looking at the woman in this portrait, Xia Xun's heart was shocked, and the rein she was holding in her hand was unexpectedly loosened.

"Su Wanluo."

He looked at the portrait and said the name to himself.

Listening to the sound of the waves hitting the shore, scenes from the past seem to appear in front of you...

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ps: Surprised, some people have forgotten who Su Wanluo is, the first female character who appeared in the beginning, the one who was trapped with the protagonist.Leng Tucao, Leng Tucao, those who rise late are happy, and those who rise early have their own misfortunes.

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Get ten pillows when you come in!No, fifteen!

I change the beans five times, and I don’t talk harshly.

It will be on the shelves tomorrow, with ten anime pillows (whatever you want).

It could be fifteen.

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Keke, let's talk about business first before throwing a pillow.

This book was opened on March 25th. Today is April 25th, which is exactly one month. The number of words is 150,000.

In other words, an average of 5,000 words per day.

Bean is a full-time author, and Qiafan relies on codewords.

If you don't have a code, you will have no food, and you will starve to death.

The last book was the beginning of Doudou's full-time job. The grades are indeed much better than those of Doudou's previous books. Then Doudou thought that he could fish with 5,000 words a day.

Then I slapped my face.

It hurts.

Facts have proved that booksellers have gradually become computerized codewords, with eight tentacles per person.

Readers generally like fattening books that are slow to update.It's normal that you might forget this book if you raise it.Then the author saw that the book's grades were getting worse and worse, and he didn't even bother to write it down, which would lead to broken updates, eunuchs, and unfinished results.

This is a vicious circle.

Of course, readers cannot be blamed for fattening, and problems cannot be solved from readers.

If the book written by the author is really great, every chapter is very exciting. After reading this chapter, readers can't wait to see the next chapter and say to the author: GKD!