Travel to the game store

God made a joke with Qi Feng. A sophomore who was just waiting to die suddenly got super powers one day for no apparent reason. Maybe it was because lightning struck his computer, or maybe he bought a ticket for five yuan.

There is a problem with the pirated system. Anyway, the reality is that Qi Feng's laptop crashed, but Qi Feng was able to "time travel".

The first time he discovered his ability was after Qi Feng's laptop died gloriously. Qi Feng, who was playing games alone in the dormitory, was startled by his laptop that suddenly started to smoke, and he quickly unplugged the power cord.

I was about to go downstairs with my laptop in my arms, hoping to find a small computer repair shop next to the school for immediate rescue. When I opened the door, I was shocked by the sight in front of me.

Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green trees, a wide loess road, Qi Feng himself is standing on the roadside, in front of him is a three-story typical ancient Chinese wooden structure building with red paint and blue tiles, a flagpole on the side, carrying a flag

There are a few big words written on the yellow flag: Yuelai Inn!

What's going on! Qi Feng still remembers that his dormitory is on the fifth floor, and this is obviously not a problem with the floor. There is no way such a "wasteland" exists within ten kilometers around Qi Feng's school! And the carriages and ancient costumes passing by on the road

The passers-by further explained how chaotic time and space was at this time. When Qi Feng turned around, he saw that it was probably the woodshed of an inn, with a small broken wooden door slightly open, and he seemed to have come out of there.

"I've traveled through time!" Qi Feng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't feel surprised at all. The first thought in his mind was: "I won't be able to go back, right?" He quickly went to pull the wooden door, but only saw the inside of the cabin.

Half the house was piled with firewood, and his heart suddenly felt cold. Qi Feng was a little unwilling to give up, and walked into the firewood room. The moment the wooden door was closed, the light and shadow suddenly shook, and his eyes lit up. Qi Feng returned to his dormitory.

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Qi Feng breathed a sigh of relief after returning safely. Time travel sounds fun, but if you throw yourself into a different world without any psychological or material preparation, God knows what the outcome will be. Anyway, Qi Feng feels that he is a semi-disabled person in ancient times because he ran away with weak electricity.

When I was in high school, I thought that I could go all over the world knowing astronomy and geography. After just one year in college, I gave most of it back to the middle school teachers. Now I only know about transistors and Fourier transform. But now that I can get back to it,

, then there’s nothing to be afraid of!

After calming down, Qi Feng began to wonder if what he had just witnessed was an illusion. He carefully opened the door to the dormitory. Outside, there was an empty dormitory corridor.

"Huh? It's not working? It's really an illusion." Qi Feng rubbed his temples and tried to recall the scene just now, "Maybe I opened it in the wrong way?" If you don't understand, let's not think about it for now, or put the notebook down first.

The repair was a serious matter. Qi Feng picked up the laptop again and went to repair it. If it was smoking like this, he would definitely need to replace it. Although he studied electricity, there was nothing he could do if he didn't replace the parts.

As a result, I opened the door and traveled through time again!

It was still the same place, Yuelai Inn. Qi Feng still pushed the door out of the shabby woodshed.

Since things have come and gone, Qi Feng is not so worried. After all, things are familiar again and again, and the impact of traveling again is not as great as the first time. There is no other way to go straight to Yuelai Inn.

The place seems to be out of the ordinary, with no shops at all. There is only one inn on the official road. It is better to get used to it by going to an inn to experience the ancient customs and customs.

As soon as he entered the store, he was immediately greeted by a waiter. In the waiter's eyes, Qi Feng looked strange. He had messy hair but was quite clean (medium-length broken hair). His clothes were of a weird style but seemed to be of good quality (a set of clothes).

Cowboy), but the boots under his feet are not cheap at first glance (mid-calf Martin boots). The waiter has his own way of looking at people. Although Qi Feng dresses strangely, his skin is fine and fair, and it seems that he does not come from a poor family. The waiter's face

He immediately put on a professional smile and said: "Guest officer, please come in~! I wonder if the guest officer is a top-notch person or staying in a hotel?"

Qi Feng was very happy. He didn't have to stay in a hotel, but he could try the ancient craftsmanship and appreciate the classical food culture of Chinese civilization. It should be quite interesting and meaningful. So he asked: "How much does it cost to eat?"

The waiter enthusiastically introduced it with a smile on his face: "Our store's freshly killed old scalpers, the beef is as good as flower cakes. Your guest just wants to try it. It will be paired with a pot of wine and a few side dishes, and it only costs one or two silver."

Qi Feng secretly cried out, forgetting for a moment that he was penniless now, and the soft girl coins in his pocket would definitely not be used here. However, his face did not show anything, and he waved his hand proudly: "Good wine

The good food will be served as soon as possible. Well, I'll go to the hut." He turned around and walked out of the shop, pushed open the door of the woodshed and returned to the present world.

"Silver..." Qi Feng rummaged in his drawer for a while and finally found a box. It was a set of zodiac commemorative silver bars sent by his aunt on his last birthday. Each bar was engraved with a zodiac sign.

Weighing 100 grams, one box is worth 5,000, which is considered a big gift. It was originally a collection, but to be honest, it doesn’t have much collection significance. There are too many such things these days. On weekdays,

As far as the bottom of the box is concerned, Qi Feng is not so poor that he has to work as a silver bar, but now that it can come in handy, Qi Feng will not be reluctant to part with it.

Qi Feng casually took one from it and weighed it in his hand. Thinking it was enough to pay for the meal, he opened the door and returned to Yuelai Inn.

I don’t know if there is any difference in the flow of time between the two ends of the "time and space door" opened by Qi Feng. When Qi Feng returned to the dinner table, the food and wine were all served. The waiter was waiting with his hands folded and bent aside. Qi Feng sat down and took care of himself.

Put the silver bars on the table.

The waiter quickly took it, took a look at it, and was shocked by Qi Feng's silver: "Sir, your silver is so bright!" You must know that silver will oxidize, and the silver most people take out is gray or even scratchy.

A layer of black, and the purity of civilian silver is not high, and the quality is even worse. Qi Feng's silver bar has been polished, and the flat part can be seen, many times brighter than a bronze mirror, and there is a picture of a tiger embossed on it.

In the picture of going down the mountain, there are two columns of text on the back (the waiter is illiterate). At first glance, it is an extraordinary silverware, not ordinary silver. Is it possible that some aristocratic family is so luxurious that they use such silver ingots as money?

Qi Feng didn't think much and just asked: "Are these enough?"

The waiter hurriedly smiled and said: "Enough! It must be enough! This is at least two taels. I will weigh it for the guest officer." Then he went to the counter.

Qi Feng looked at the four dishes on the table besides a large plate of beef and a jug of wine. Qi Feng estimated that he would not be able to finish the plate of beef alone. Could it be that the ancients were particularly good at eating? That's right, people in their seventies and eighties back then

Lian Po also claimed that he could "eat ten pounds of rice and meat every day." Even if he was exaggerating, the food on the table would definitely not be enough for his old man to eat for a meal. While Qi Feng was thinking wildly, he picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth.

"Yeah! It's delicious!" Qi Feng, who was tortured by the school cafeteria every day, was suddenly shocked by the craftsmanship of Yuelai Inn. It is indeed the first catering chain in ancient times! It looks like ordinary braised beef, but it is extremely delicious after one bite.

It was so delicious and tender that he almost bit his tongue. He quickly tried every dish. It was so delicious that Qi Feng wanted to cry.

The waiter happened to come back at this time, and said with a smile: "Sir, your silver is twenty taels and five cents in total, and it is of good quality! I only need one tael for food and wine, and I still need two taels of miscellaneous silver from you." He put it on the table.

A small pile of broken silver nuggets.

Only then did Qi Feng realize that there was a problem with the fineness of silver in ancient times. He casually collected the pieces of silver he found, twisted a piece and threw it to the waiter, and said with a smile: "The second brother is a real person."

The waiter thanked him hurriedly: "Our store has always been responsible for running the business with no deception. I wonder if the wine and food are still to the customer's taste? The mountain shop only has these, which makes the customer laugh." The waiter saw that Qi Feng's piece of silver was definitely not what he wanted.

Fanpin, this guest officer must have a good background, and the reward just now was quite generous. The waiter is afraid that he will not take good care of him.

"Ah? It's delicious, quite delicious. You don't know, the dishes in the university cafeteria are like pig food compared to these! It doesn't matter if it tastes bad, the worst thing is that every now and then, some new species are eaten from the dishes...

"When Qi Feng mentioned his usual meals, he couldn't help but express his bitterness.

Although the waiter didn't quite understand what Qi Feng said, he always understood the general idea. He suppressed a smile and replied: "Then you might as well come here more often."

"Ah, yes! Come here often! You must come often!" Qi Feng nodded loudly while stuffing beef into his mouth.

"Please be patient, sir. If you need anything, please call me."

The waiter was about to leave when Qi Feng grabbed him: "Wait a minute, the waiter will bring some packing boxes."

"Packaging box? What is it?" The waiter was confused.

Qi Feng slapped his head, wondering where to pack the boxes these days. He stood up and said to the waiter: "Leave these alone and don't pack them away. I haven't finished eating yet. I'll be here soon." He turned around and ran out of the store to push the firewood shed.

I went back to the dormitory. I dug out two lunch boxes with food and a few clean plastic food bags. I ran back to the dining table and packed all the food on the table.

"What is this, guest sir?"

Qi Feng put the vegetables in the lunch box and said, "I have something to do and I am in a hurry. I will take the food with me and eat it while walking." After packing the bag, he did not forget to take the wine bottle on the table with him: "Little brother, next time

Come and return your wine flask."

"My guest is joking, a wine flask is worth a few bucks, just take it."

Returning to the dormitory, he pulled out the table where he usually played Landlords and Eighty Points, and set the food and drinks. Seeing that it was almost dinner time, Qi Feng quickly called the dormitory manager.

"Boss, where are you? Haven't you eaten yet? Stop queuing in the cafeteria. Go back to bed and call the others back. I ordered takeout today and treated you to a big meal. Oh, by the way, boss, you should continue lining up.

Come on, I just remembered to order and come back with some food."

The dormitory director called his roommates one by one. As soon as they heard that there was a big dinner, everyone came with interest. After a while, everyone in the dormitory was basically there. On the contrary, the dormitory director Feng himself was the last to arrive because he was queuing up to buy food in the cafeteria.

When I arrived at the dormitory, I held several kilograms of rice in a plastic bag in my hand, and a small portion of pickles in my other hand.