Cultivator Who Travels Between Two Worlds

Chapter 193:

Li Zhi looked for a direction and drove the Dunguang all the way to the west. He didn’t know how long he flew until he smelled the fragrance of the soil in the air, and then stopped.

“It’s so dangerous, I almost lost my life!”

After Li Zhi landed, he patted his chest with a lingering look on his face, and turned to look around, as if to confirm whether his wife was following.

In other words, when he watched Tale of the White Snake before, he never thought that Fahai was a good person. From any perspective, he was an out-and-out villain!

But since his own experience, Li Zhi suddenly felt that everything should not only be seen on the surface.

For example, he is like a defeated dog who only cares about his life.

And this is only Liu Susu, there will be another Grade 4 Martial Artist in his family in the near future!

Grade 4 Martial Artist is a perpetual motion machine without exaggeration!

“Damn, I really want to be a perpetual motion machine, but I’m still the one who can drive piling!”

Li Zhi was foul-mouthed, and looked up at the wilderness all around Ling, was about to escape again, but unexpectedly there was an extremely subtle light not far away.

Although it is faint, it is indeed a light.

“Is there someone in this wilderness?” Li Zhi frowned, looking for the light and touching it.

He also relied on his boldness of execution stems from superb skill, and he was eager to hide from the lights if he was a night rusher.

In the wild, lighting up at night is like bringing about one’s own destruction.

Not to mention the human beings harboring malicious intentions, the wild beast from the light alone is a big trouble, not to mention the Monster Race.

Li Zhi walked all the way in the direction of the light. The light seemed to be far and near, and it seemed to be more than ten steps away from him, as if within reach.

Seeing this, Li Zhi quickly chased after a few steps and then suddenly stopped.

When it reacted, it just stopped and seemed to be waiting for Li Zhi, but saw Li Zhi suddenly increase the speed, and his body rushed out like a cheetah.

The distance of more than ten steps is only 20 meters when he is dead. For Li Zhi today, this distance is only a blink of an eye when he is full of power.

Approaching the light with a sneer, Li Zhi was just about to figure out what it was, when he saw the surrounding air rippled layer by layer, and then the scene changed drastically.

The original overgrown ground has become a loess road, and there are many Chinese-style buildings standing in great numbers on the street.

Under the eaves of the surrounding buildings, there are white lanterns hanging one by one, and with the jade rabbit in the sky, the light is quite transparent.

Li Zhi didn’t seem to notice the sudden change in the environment, looked up at the ancient building, muttered a few words, and walked down the street.

“Architecture of the Han Dynasty?”

The current Wu Kingdom was born out of the Eastern Wu Dynasty, and many things have continued the Han system.

merely this authentic Chinese architecture, the last time Li Zhi saw it was the description in the book.

At this time, people are still coming, people going on the long street, and they seem to have not noticed the moon in the sky at all, just like a lively scene of a morning market.

There is a shirtless Chaifu, an old man squatting at a roadside stall eating soup cakes, a girl selling flowers with a flower basket, and a man selling candied fruit stick with a weed chop .

Everything seems real.

There is a lot of fog on the street. Although the street is not affected by the sufficient light, if you look at it from a distance, this lively market will appear a little vague.

If you look here from the place where Li Zhi first discovered the light, you will find that many people are faintly discernible, as if they suddenly stepped out of the void and stepped into the white fog, or walked out of the white fog and escaped in.

Void, and then come out from the other end!

Li Zhi just walked through the crowd with a curious expression on her face.

“candied fruit stick , sweet and sour, come in a bunch, take it away, smell the fragrance, take a bite, can’t eat enough, it’s hard to let go!”

Selling candied fruit stick The businessman passed by Li Zhi, looked at him curiously, then shouted and shouted with his throat.

What’s going on? What do you mean by that look?

Li Zhi didn’t feel anything at first, but the look in the other’s eyes made him very uncomfortable. That kind of look was very much like a hawker selling sliced cakes in the main world.

“Flowers, freshly picked from the mountains in the morning, make tea and bathe fragrantly”

A little girl in a Sulu skirt walked past Li Zhi.

She didn’t look at Li Zhi, but Li Zhi was curious and couldn’t help looking at her a few more times.

Well…little girl is alive and well, especially the beads of sweat on her forehead run down her face and chin all the way to the depths of her collarbone.

As Li Zhi stepped into this morning market stall, there was a huge fireworks smell in a short while, as if the people who did business and went to the market here before were a movie without sound.

“Guest.” A man with a white cloth on his shoulders stopped Li Zhi.

I saw his Adam’s apple move a few times, and it seemed that he swallowed a few saliva, and then he continued to say

“Want to eat noodle soup? It’s not delicious and it doesn’t cost money!”

Li Zhi shook his head just as he was about to refuse, when the tumbling broth in the noodle pot was blown up by the wind, and a hard to describe scent shot straight into his nostrils.

“Okay, let’s have a bowl of bad food.” Li Zhi nodded, and pulled over a stool to sit down.

In the morning market, there are no tables, only a few stools, and the guests all eat with bowls.

The man listened to Li Zhi’s words and smiled heartily, “Don’t be afraid of the guests, even if you are hungry, come and serve him a bowl of noodle soup to fill your stomach!”

He just said Li Zhi It’s a joke that the bowl is not delicious. After all, he said it himself, it doesn’t cost money if it doesn’t taste good.

Then the man was busy in front of the chopping board on the noodle stand, kneading the noodles, stretching the noodles, and flowing water.

While he was cooking noodles, Li Zhi twisted his waist unnaturally while sitting on the stool, as if something had hit his ass.

“Guest, your noodles are here~”

The shopkeeper shouted, and a bowl of steaming noodle soup was handed to Li Zhi

“The customer will be Let’s eat it, the market is small, and there is no room for tables.”

“It’s okay, you have to eat noodles in a bowl.” Li Zhi faintly smiled, and reached out to take the bowl of noodles.

I don’t know what material this noodle is made of, but it turned out to be black. It was sprinkled with some finely chopped chopped green onion.

Li Zhi took a deep breath of the fragrance and felt the fragrance rushing straight to his forehead through his nose.

“Good noodle soup, I don’t know if the noodle is good or not, but you do have a hand in this soup,” Li Zhi couldn’t help but praise.

The store owner heard this with a smile and didn’t speak.

Just as Li Zhi reached for the chopsticks, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from the side, one hand pressed on Li Zhi’s wrist, and the other went straight to the noodle bowl in his hand

“grandfather I’ve been busy all night, I’m hungry and thirsty, wait a moment, you pretty boy, let grandfather fill my stomach first!”

After all, the owner of this hand With a little force, he snatched the noodle bowl from Li Zhi’s hand.