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Chapter 211 The Cozy Life in Lingzhi City

After a simple night staying next to the old lady's cabin, they wanted to bypass Ganoderma lucidum to continue moving forward, but they couldn't resist Jiuer's warm invitation, saying, "What's the matter if the brother and sister stayed at home for a while?" Moreover, Wu Yonglin and his team really needed some material supplements, and in the end they entered the bustling Ganoderma lucidum city."

The traces of war at the gate of the city are still very obvious. Perhaps this was done by the old lady on purpose, so that people should not forget the environment they are in today. The enemy may make a comeback again. The soldiers on the city are not slackening at all. Various military facilities are fully prepared, and the various stones that people can move are clearly visible on the battlements. However, the wood seems to have been painted with a layer of new paint. It is estimated that the old lady has already expected the upcoming storm, which makes these people start to prepare actively.

There is an old man in the family, like a treasure, not to mention the wise old man who always devotes himself to this Ganoderma lucidum city. Everything she has done is worthy of respect.

Jiuer is considered a prominent family in Ganoderma City. The officers and soldiers guarding the city did not make things difficult for Wu Yonglin and others, so they let them in.

Compared to the downfall in the city of Gangcha, everything here makes Wu Yonglin feel like he is a different life. The streets are a bit terrible. Not only are the streets clean, but the people are also clean. When Wu Yonglin and others found that their group of people were the targets of others, they were embarrassed and wanted to leave immediately. Fortunately, Jiuer and their yard were not far from the city gate, which made everyone escape into a courtyard without accepting many fingers.

Jiuer then told them that this was just a garden where their family was a drop in the pot. Wu Yonglin realized now that he was a local bun that had just entered the city, while Jiuer was a rich girl who was pampered and generous. This place was just bought by foreign merchants. The courtyard was divided into front yard, middle yard, back yard, and the front yard was mainly responsible for resettling various ox carts, horses, etc. brought by customers. Wu Yonglin glanced at the stable and smelled the fragrance of grass. The feces had been disposed of long ago. The servants in charge of cleaning were still rinsed with clean water. The star-rated hotels in later generations were not so particular. Wu Yonglin was sure that everyone here had a clean eroticism, and Ganoderma lucidum people were all enjoying their happiness like angels.

In addition to the kitchen, there is a bathhouse, and it is a separate type that can enter the pool. It is not a public bathhouse. Wu Yonglin had to admire Jiuer's arrangement. Later, after asking, he found out that in addition to bringing various insects, people outside may bring various diseases. If not prevented in time, they will be transmitted to other people. Wu Yonglin then remembered that Jiuer and the others themselves are doctors. This method is understandable. It is very necessary to disinfect everyone.

Wu Yonglin enjoyed the feeling of lying alone in the bathtub. He remembered that when Gangcha and dozens of people were crowded in a large bathhouse, before Wu Yonglin could clean up the dust and dirt on his body, the water in the pool had already darkened. He only found out that he was even dirtier than when he first entered. This cannot be blamed for the city of Gangcha. In order to prevent the house from flooding when the rainy season came, the Tubo people in Tangcha built the house on a high place. This problem is that dripping water has become a big problem. In order to fill the pool of water in the bathhouse, dozens of workers may have to carry it for half a day.

Ganoderma lucidum city is the opposite. They built the house in the valley. The residents could easily drink the spring water on the mountain through some bamboo pipes. Later, everyone realized that this influenced the beauty. Jiuer's father joined forces with some business companies to build a canal, and introduced the spring water on the mountain to various households. When Wu Yonglin heard this, he was completely shocked. Jiuer and his heart had driven away the construction of European cities for thousands of years. They could plan the entire water use system so meticulously. This world is the only one here. After Wu Yonglin asked repeatedly, Jiuer told Wu Yonglin a secret. Her ancestors had participated in the planning and construction of the Ganoderma lucidum water supply system. Naturally, they were familiar with it.

"So you also understand the planning and construction of the city's waterways?"

"I know a little bit." After Jiuer said that, Wu Yonglin knew that only those with goods in their stomachs would be so humble. Compared to his cunning, he envied Jiuer and his group of people. The cutting-edge technologies in his later generations were completely useless in this world. Compared with Jiuer and their ability to survive and their contribution to the entire people's livelihood, Wu Yonglin felt inferior. It was worth it to meet such a treasure.

What made him most gratified was that he actually ate hot pot or soup pot in Ganoderma lucidum. He put all kinds of fungi, mutton, beef offal, etc. that could not be named. Except for the lack of spicy taste, everything was impeccable. When the chefs were about to prepare the second pot of meat and vegetables for them, everything in the pot was swept away. The chef looked at Wu Yonglin's table with contempt. Are these people from the countryside? This monk was even more overdone. He ate, cried, and chanted "Amitabha". The big dogs in his master's house despised the food. Today, it turned into a fragrant bun in their mouths, and even made a monk have the idea of ​​returning to secular life. It is really strange that there are many every year, and this year it is very much.

Wu Yonglin, Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang and others looked at the mess on the table and touched their stomachs with satisfaction. The owner put eight new soup pots for them, and finally fed the pigs. If the owner had not given the order, he would have been bombarded out of the house. It was rude, barbaric, and ugly. Some people even put raw meat on the plate into their mouths. How long has it been since they eaten?

Wu Yonglin felt that Ganoderma lucidum city was good, the food was pure and natural, non-toxic, and people were also straightforward to get along with each other. The wine was not strong enough, so I couldn’t get drunk no matter how much I drank it, or it was more appropriate to call it fermented glutinous rice. Can wine be called wine with a sweet taste? Most of them can only be considered RIo.

But Wu Yonglin, who was asking for a drunken meal, drank the sweet fermented glutinous rice water. He wanted to get himself drunk so that his head could be used as a machine for Ganoderma lucidum, and had a good rest. After running to the toilet for a while, he became more awake than before.

Wu Yonglin looked at the guys who were unable to drink and fell asleep. He suddenly felt very envious of them. They were the people of this era and they seemed very real. He always looked at all this coldly with an attitude of watching the sidelines. He could truly integrate into it, and he didn't know that the Year of the Monkey and Horses were gone.

Wu Yonglin yelled in Zhang Hu's ear: "Wu Yonglin is looking for Miss Ninth, why don't you chase after me?"
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