After a brief exchange of words, Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh.
It turned out that the young master took a fancy to the clothes he was wearing and wanted to know where he bought them.
This man's name is Aobao, which has a very strange pronunciation, but Guo Twelve doesn't find it strange.
In the language of the small world, there are all kinds of pronunciations, and the translations are all weird names.
The clothing material Ao Bao wants is not available locally, not even in other small worlds.
This is a high-quality product produced in the world of spells.
Many of the clothing materials are blessed with spells, not to mention that they have excellent defensive effects and also have winter warmth.
Summer cooling effect.
Guo Twelve once collected a lot.
At that time, he swept through stores in many cities and purchased large quantities of various distinctive clothing materials.
According to Li Ran, if you can reach the big world, the specialties of these spell worlds are all treasures and can be blessed with spells, which means that the power of the spell can be left on the clothes, and the clothes can show various properties.
Aobao warmly invited him, and Guo Twelve was also very curious about the people here, so he did not refuse the invitation and followed Aobao to his residence.
It was a small courtyard, a small building, and a few waiters.
This is Ao Bao's temporary residence.
His real home is not in Modo City.
He is the son of a businessman and this time he is delivering goods to Modo City.
Guo Twelve gave him a few pieces of clothing material, which made Ao Bao feel like he had found a treasure.
After thanking him profusely, he invited Guo Twelve to listen to the opera.
When Guo Twelve understood the meaning of the play, he couldn't help but be surprised.
There was a lot of culture like drama in the past life, but in this life, whether in the world of spells or other small worlds, there is no such concept at all.
I didn't expect that there would be drama here.
After eating local dinner, Aobao took Guo Twelve out.
The two came to an inconspicuous alley, and Aobao politely invited Guo Twelve to enter the alley.
Walking along the entrance of the alley, with twists and turns, it was two hundred meters long, and soon came to a door.
Aobao knocked on the door.
Guo Twelve muttered to himself, it was like being a secret agent, so mysterious.
Of course, he is not afraid at all.
As a professional, powerful force is his backing.
An old man opened the door, glanced at Aobao, then at Guo Twelve, and said with a smile: "Master Aobao, why are you free to come to our place today?"
Aobao said with a smile: "Bring a friend to watch the show."
Then he threw a small money bag in his hand to him.
The small bag fell into the old man's hand and made a tinkling metal sound.
The old man squeezed his hands a little and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Aobao, please, please come in."
Guo Twelve followed Ao Bao and walked in.
This is a large yard with flowers, plants and rockeries.
Since it is night, a few oil lamps are hung on the stone piers on the roadside.
Guo Twelve's eyes are blessed by talismans, and everything around him can be seen clearly.
Aobao said: "Haha, it's dark and the road is difficult, you follow me."
He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and led Guo Twelve quickly through the yard and walked deeper.
There were more than a dozen low tables in a hall of only more than 200 square meters, and the surroundings were already full of people.
Aobao took Guo Twelve in and immediately waved to a waiter and threw him a metal coin. , asked: "Are there any seats left?"
The waiter looked happy and whispered: "Master Aobao, yes, there is a seat.
Haha, please come with me."
In the corner, there is an empty low table, which is specially prepared for regular customers.
Aobao greeted, asked Guo Twelve to sit down, and then said to the waiter: "Call some exquisite food, and also, a piece of Modo City's most famous angel fruit."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Guo Twelve sat down and looked at the people around him quietly.
First of all, the clothes of these people are very different from ordinary people.
They are similar to Aobao.
They are all very rich people.
They have a good mental outlook and have the aura of a superior.
Although they are different in strength and weakness, they are better than Ordinary people are much stronger.
Guo Twelve asked: "Aobao, who are these people?"
Aobao smiled and said: "They are some noble officials from Modo City, and many of them are businessmen like me."
Guo Twelve nodded.
It seemed that the businessmen here had a high status and could sit on an equal footing with noble officials.
He asked: "When will the play you mentioned start?"
Ao Bao smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is a small gathering.
Everyone can exchange information, chat and get to know each other, eat some food, and there will be a show later."
Guo Twelve scratched his head.
He was extremely curious about this play.
It should be different from the plays he had seen in his previous life.
He couldn't figure out what it would be like.
Soon, the waiter brought some exquisite food.
For Guo Twelve, these so-called exquisite snacks are really ordinary.
Only Angel Fruit, which he thinks is pretty good.
It tastes sour and sweet.
The appearance is very ordinary.
It is light purple, just like the grapes in the previous life, but it is not In bunches.
Guo Twelve has eaten countless kinds of fruits and collected various special fruit trees, all of which were planted in small secret realms.
Except for a few special fruits, he left them alone and had no time to pick them, allowing them to grow on their own.
However, in his spare time, the handsome old man would go to the small secret place to pick and collect them, mainly for pickling or secretly making various preserved fruits.
About an hour later, Guo Twelve was very patient.
After chatting for a few words, he waited in silence.
He didn't know why, but he was looking forward to it.
It was a bit funny to think about it.
He had seen all kinds of entertainment in his previous life, but he was actually looking forward to the drama of the indigenous people in a small world.
The center of the hall was empty, and low tables were placed around the empty space.
Guo Twelve knew that this was the stage for the play.
Sure enough, someone set up seven or eight low tables in the open space in the center of the hall, covered with gray and white coarse cloth.
Three people walked out and stepped on the low tables, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
An old man walked out tremblingly, flanked by two middle-aged women who helped him onto the low table.
A woman put down three thick cushions and the three of them sat cross-legged.
The old man was holding a very strange thing in his hand.
Two strange musical instruments connected in a semicircle.
To Guo Twelve, it looked like two pipa connected together.
However, the old man was not holding the instrument, but holding the instrument.
This strange instrument is carried on the lap.
The old man lowered his head and plucked the instrument, making a few weird noises.
Then he coughed and without saying anything, he started to pluck the instrument, making a tinkling sound.
A hoarse voice followed the ding-dong sound.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh.
It turned out to be rap.
The old man's voice was very distinctive, and it felt even more strange when accompanied by the sound of musical instruments.
The two women took out two small tambourines and started beating them in unison.
There is a unique vicissitude and simplicity, especially the old man's hoarse voice, which further enhances this feeling.
Guo Twelve secretly lamented that every art has its own unique charm, otherwise it would not be possible to spread in one place.
The old man looked ordinary, but when he started rapping, his charm was very fascinating.
Gradually, Guo Twelve turned his attention to the content of the old man's rap.
Guo Twelve couldn't understand it at first, but he soon adjusted.
After all, he was proficient in the languages of countless small worlds, and his sense of language was already at the level of a grand master.
As the old man rapped, his face became serious little by little.
Aobao was very intoxicated.
He closed his eyes tightly, shook his head, and kept rapping with his mouth.
It was obvious at a glance that this guy had listened to it many times, as had most of the people in the hall.
When Guo Twelve understood and followed the content of the rap, his expression became extremely serious, because what the old man raped was the legend of this small world, which can also be said to be the myth of this world.
Guo Twelve knew very well that although myths and legends were greatly distorted, they must have their origin.
In other words, these myths and legends were most likely the history of what had happened in this world.
If it were just history, it wouldn't be worthy of Guo Twelve's attention.
The problem is that from rap, he found many familiar things, including enemies coming from across borders, the resistance of local heroes, and what they called the Big Brother.
A disastrous battle.
Their so-called heroes finally died together with the enemies from across the border, bringing peace to the world.
Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing when he heard this, because the enemy described by the old man was both evil and bloodthirsty, and had caused countless casualties to the world.
Guo Twelve estimated that if people like him wanted to show that they came from across the border, they must be evil and bloodthirsty in their eyes.
However, it seems that there is no high-end force in this world.
In other words, this world has long been There are no heroes anymore, so how will they deal with it now?
The old man was singing only a paragraph of one of the stories.
Guo Twelve thought about it and asked in a low voice: "Aobao, how long is this story?"
Aobao whispered: "If you want to hear the story from beginning to end, it will take almost half a year.
Haha, I have only listened to the complete story once.
What I am listening to now are the most popular short stories.
In fact, most of them No one has heard of it Guo Twelve thought for a moment and asked: "Where is the battle between Baiyuan and Baiyuan mentioned in this story?"
Aobao was stunned and said: "I heard that Baiyuan is in the west.
Haha, I have never been there and I don't dare to go.
That place is a forbidden area.
No one dares to go there now.
It is said that a long time ago, someone wanted to find the footprints of the hero.
Baiyuan, who was looking for heroes to fight, specially organized a team to go there, but many people died.
Horribly, that place has become a taboo place since then. " Guo Twelve nodded.
He was a little curious about Bai Yuan.
Unfortunately, the old man's rap was just a story and could not fully describe the entire legend and myth.
He whispered: "Well, is there any way for me to see him and talk to him?"
Aobao was stunned again, thought for a while and then said: "Well, as long as you pay, there shouldn't be any problem."
Guo Twelve had no local currency.
He thought for a moment and said, "How about I exchange some furs and clothing materials with you for some money?"
He instinctively felt that this story had clues and value.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Aobao did not refuse.
In fact, he had long been coveting the furs and clothing materials owned by Guo Twelve, because Guo Twelve gave him a few pieces of clothing materials at the beginning, which made him embarrassed to continue to ask for them, even if he wanted to buy more I was not embarrassed to speak at all, so I flattered him and invited him to watch the show.
Unexpectedly, I would have the opportunity at this time.
"No problem, I'll arrange it."
Guo Twelve said again: "Don't worry, as long as you satisfy me, you will definitely be satisfied."
Aobao couldn't help but froze when he heard this.
It was really awkward to say it.
What does it mean for me to be satisfied and you to be satisfied?
When he thought of getting those exquisite clothes, he felt extremely happy and said: "Well, I will give you a satisfactory result." price.” clang There was a loud noise, someone kicked open the door, and a group of people came in cursing
.
: