Vol 44 Chapter 2: Modo City (Part 2)

After a few simple exchanges, 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 find out where he bought them from. This person's name is Ao Bao. It's a strange pronunciation, but Guo Twelve doesn't find it strange. The language of the small world has all kinds of pronunciations. The translations are all strange and strange names.
Orbo wants the clothes, not to mention the local ones, not even other small worlds. This is a fine product produced by the spell world. Many of the clothes are blessed with spells, not to mention the excellent defense effect and winter warmth. The effect of summer cool. Guo Xian once collected a lot, but he swept through many stores in the city, and bought a lot of clothing with various characteristics.
According to Li Ran, if you can reach the big world, the special products of these spell worlds are all treasures, and you can bless the spell, which means that the power of the spell can be left on the cloth, and the cloth can show a variety of characteristics.
Aobao was kindly invited, and Guo 12 was also 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 several waiters. This is Orbo ’s temporary residence. His real home is not in Modo City. He is the son of a businessman. This time he delivered to Modo City.
Guo Twelve gave him a few pieces of clothing, so that Ao Bao was the best treasure. After thanking him, he invited Guo Twelve to listen to the play. Guo Guo was surprised when he understood the meaning of the play. There are so many cultures in previous life dramas, and this life, whether it is in the spell world or other small worlds, does not have this concept at all.
After eating the local dinner, Aobao took Guo Twelve out.
The two came to an inconspicuous alley, and Aobao diligently invited Guo Twelve into the alley. Walking down the alleyway, winding and twisting, full of two hundred meters long, soon came to a doorway, Orbo knocked on the door. Guo Twelve whispered secretly, almost like a spy, mysterious. Of course, he is not afraid at all, as a professional, strong force is the backing.
An old man opened the door, glanced at Aobao, and then Guo Xie again, and said with a smile: "Master Aobao, how come you come to us today?"
Aobao smiled and said, "Take a friend to watch the show." He threw a small money bag in his hand, and the bag fell into the old man's hands, making a tinkling metallic sound. The old man squeezed his hand a little and smiled: "Thank you Master Orbo, please, please come in!"
Guo Twelve followed Ao Bao and went in. This is a large yard with flowers and rockery. Because it is night, several oil lamps are hung on the stone pier on the side of the road. Guo's eyes have spell blessings, and everything around can be seen clearly.
Aobao said: "Oh, it's dark, the road is not easy to walk, you follow me." He seemed to be familiar with this place, and took Guo XII quickly through the yard and went deep.
In a hall with a size of more than 200 square meters, there were more than a dozen low tables, and the surrounding area was already full of people. Ao Bao took Guo Twelve in, immediately beckoning a waiter, raising his hand and throwing him a metal coin , Asked: "Is there still a seat?"
The waiter showed a happy look and whispered: "Master Orbo, there is, there is a seat, ha ha, please follow me."
In the corner, there is an empty low table, this is a seat specially prepared for regular customers. Orbo greeted him, and asked Guo Twelve to sit down and said to the waiter: "Call for some exquisite food. In addition, come and have a copy of the most famous Angelo fruit in Modo City."
Guo Twelve sat down and looked quietly at the crowd around him.
First of all, the clothes of these people are very different from those of ordinary people. They are similar to Orbo. They are very rich people. They also have a good mental outlook. They all have the spirit of a superior. Although their strengths are different, they are better than Ordinary people are much stronger. Guo XII asked: "Aobao, who are these people?"
Aobao smiled and said, "It's some noble officials in Moduo City, there are still many ... like me, they are businessmen."
Guo nodded at twelve. It seems that the merchants here have a high status and can sit on par with noble officials. He asked: "When did you say the drama ... When did it start?"
Aobao said with a smile: "No hurry, this is a small gathering, everyone can exchange information, chat with each other to know, eat something, and later there will be drama."
Guo Twelve scratched his head. He was really curious about the drama. It should be different from the dramas he had seen in his previous life. What exactly would it look like, he couldn't figure it out at all.
Soon, the waiter brought some exquisite food. For Guo Xie, these so-called exquisite snacks are really very general, only Angel Fruit, he thinks it is not bad, the taste is sweet and sour, the appearance is very ordinary, it is light purple, just like the grapes of the previous life, but not In a bunch.
Guo Twelve had eaten countless kinds of fruits and collected various characteristic fruit trees. They were planted in a small secret area. Except for a few special fruits, others were left unattended, and they did not have time to pick them. But in his spare time, the handsome old man will pick and collect in a small secret area, which is mainly used to pickle or secretly make various preserved fruits.
After more than an hour, Guo Twelve was very patient. After a few words, he waited silently. I don't know why. He was a little anticipated in his heart. He was a little funny when he thought about it. He had seen various entertainment methods in his previous life, and he was expecting the indigenous drama in a small world.
The center of the hall is empty, and low tables are placed around the empty field. Guo XII knew that it was the stage of the play. Sure enough, some people placed seven or eight low tables on the open space in the center of the hall, covered with grey and white cloth. Three people came out and stepped on the low tables, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
An old man came out tremblingly, next to them were two middle-aged women who helped him to the low table. A woman put down three thick cushions, and three people sat cross-legged. The old man holds a very weird thing in his hand, two weird musical instruments connected together in a semicircle. To Guo XII, it looks like two pipa connected together, but instead of holding the instrument, the old man will This weird musical instrument rests on the lap.
The old man lowered his head and flicked the instrument, making a few weird sounds, then coughed and did not speak, and began to dial the instrument, making a ding-dong-dong-dong sound.
The hoarse voice sounded with the sound of ding dong. Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing, but it was rap. The old man's voice is very distinctive, and the sound of the musical instrument is even stranger. The two women took out two small tambourines and rapped them together.
Has a unique vicissitudes and simplicity, especially the hoarse voice of the elderly, which adds to this feeling.
Guo Twelve secretly sighed, each art has her unique charm, otherwise it is impossible to spread in one place. The old man looked ordinary, but when he rapped, the charm was very fascinating. Gradually, Guo Twelve turned his attention to the content of the old man's rap.
At first, Guo Twelve didn't understand it, but he quickly adjusted it. After all, he was proficient in the language of countless small worlds, and his sense of language was already a grandmaster level. As the old man rapped, his face became serious.
Aobao was very intoxicated. He closed his eyes, shook his head, his mouth rapped, and knew at a glance that this guy had listened to it many times, most people in the hall.
When Guo Twelve understood and followed the content of the rap, his face became extremely serious, because the old man raped is the legend of this small world, and it can also be said that it is the mythological story of this world. Guo Twelve knew very well that although there are great distortions in myths and legends, they must have their roots. In other words, these myths and legends are probably the history of the world.
If it is just history, it is not worth the attention of Guo XII. The problem is that from the rap, he discovered many familiar things, including enemies from across the border, the resistance of local heroes, and what they call big Disaster battle.
Their so-called heroes ended up with the enemies from across the border, bringing peace to the world. Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh, because the enemy described by the old man was evil and bloodthirsty, causing countless casualties to the world. Guo Twelve estimated that if these people want to show that they came from across the border, they must also be evil and bloodthirsty in their eyes, but this world seems to have no high-end force, that is to say, this world is early There will be no heroes, so what will they do now?
The old man's rap was just a paragraph of one of the stories. Guo Twelve thought about it and whispered, "Aobao, how long is this story?"
Orbo said in a small voice: "The story is very long ... If you want to hear it from beginning to end, it will take almost half a year. Ha ha, I have only heard the complete story once. Now I am listening to the most popular short stories. Actually, Most people have not heard the whole story, but the best stories have been heard countless times. "
Guo Twelve thought about it for a moment and asked, "The Battle of White Plains in this story ... Where is White Plains?"
Aobao stayed for a while and said, "Baihara ... I heard that in the West, I didn't go there, I didn't dare to go. The place is a forbidden place. Now no one dares to go. It is said that a long time ago, some people were looking for hero Footprint ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Looking for Bai Yuan in the heroic battle, specially organized the team to pass, and the result ... a lot of people died, it is terrible ... Since then, that place has become a taboo place. "
Guo nodded at twelve. He was a little curious about Bai Yuan. Unfortunately, the old man's rap was just a story, and he could not completely describe the whole legend and myth. He whispered: "Well, is there a way for me to meet him and talk to him?"
Aobao stayed again and thought for a while before saying, "Well, as long as you pay ... there should be no problem."
Guo Twelve had no local currency. He thought about it for a moment and said, "How about I use some fur and clothing to exchange some money with you?" He instinctively felt that this story had clues and value.
Orbo did n’t quit. In fact, he had long coveted the fur and clothing owned by Guo Shiu because Guo Shiu had given him a few pieces of clothing from the beginning. I was embarrassed to speak at all, so I just asked him to watch the show, but I didn't expect to have a chance at this time.
"No problem, let me arrange."
Guo Twelve said again: "Relax, as long as I am satisfied, you will be satisfied."
Aobao couldn't help but be speechless. This statement is really awkward. What makes me satisfied is you satisfied? However, when he thought of getting those exquisite clothes, he was extremely happy and said, "Well, I will give you a satisfactory price."
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and some people kicked the door open, and scolded a group of people in curse.
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