Chapter 1190: Return to ancient times (5)

Chapter 1190 returns to ancient times (5)
"What does not matter, what makes you think that your brows are wrinkled?" Murong Xue asked inexplicably.
Oh, does he have a frown?
Ouyang Shaohao reached out and touched his brows, his brows were smooth and smooth, and there was no half-wrinkled appearance. Ouyang Shao suddenly felt that he was on the go, looking down at the culprit who lied to him, I saw She was also looking up at him, and the ray of paint smacked in the scorpion: "This simple way has tricked you, and said that he didn't think about important things."
Ouyang Shaohao smiled and said: "Where are so many important things to think, I am too tired during the day..."
"Is it?" Murong Xue did not quite believe his words.
"Of course." Ouyang Shaohao nodded: "From here to the Pacific Ocean, then fly back from the Pacific Ocean, a long distance..." More importantly, they flew back and forth in one day, signed contracts and participated. Banquets, entertainment guests, so many procedures to go down, personally will be very tired...
"But, I don't feel tired." Murong Xue squinted at Ouyang Shaohao: She had half of the internal force of Ouyang Shaohao's biography, physical strength, and endurance were so good that even if she was so busy, she didn't feel much. Tired, Ouyang Shaohao, this martial arts is higher than her, and the internal strength is deeper than her, how can I feel tired...
Ouyang Shaozi’s flashing light flashed a little, and the long road said:
You have been flying in the air since childhood, and you are used to flying the plane. You will not feel tired when you fly, but I am the first. After flying, the plane flew for so long, naturally tired..."
"Is that the case?" Murong Xue still does not believe his words.
"Of course it is, I lied to you to do something." Ouyang Shaohao worded a word, the black eyes flashed a little bit of sincerity, people unconsciously choose to believe his words, Murong Xue naturally believe, pulled aside The velvet thin was covered by Ouyang Shaohao: "Since you are tired, rest early."
Ouyang Shaohao faintly screamed, and tightened Murong Xue. The smooth chin was still lightly resting on her hair. The faint lotus scented around the nose, and the smile in the dark eyes of Ouyang Shaohao disappeared. Instead, A thick dignity: "Snow, do you think ancient is good, or is modern?"
Ouyang Shaohao’s voice was low, heavy, and very nice. Murong Xue was able to pick an eyebrow:
Ancient, modern, these two eras, there is no comparability.

Ouyang Shaohao didn't expect her to answer this way. She couldn't help but groan and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"In ancient times, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, the environment was excellent, and the food was green and pollution-free. In such an environment, eating fruits and vegetables and food can make people live more than ten years. However, the ancient roads are pitted, very bad. There are only three kinds of vehicles, such as horses, carriages and sedan chairs. The speed of walking is not fast enough. From one county to another, it takes at least several days. Moreover, the ancient communication is not good. A major event happened. It will take a long time to report to the emperor's table. Even if it is used for 800 miles, it will take several days to delay the best time to solve. Then there is the low grain output in ancient times. The food harvested every year, except for taxation, is only enough for a family to eat for one year. If there is a disaster in the second year, the whole family will be hungry..."
(End of this chapter)