After broadcasting the ancient times live, I handed the system over to the state.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the bridge spanning the air, with cars driving on it. Next to the bridge was a huge building with a screen on the outside that played videos like a canopy, repeatedly pushing advertisements for a certain shop to entice people to go inside.

'XXX Hot Pot - the lamb is so fresh, you won't want to leave!'

"Nine-second beef scooping: Freshly sliced ​​beef that only needs a few seconds in the hot pot—you know how tender and delicious it is!"

Frogs, frogs, frogs! Fresh and plump bullfrogs, available in perilla broth or spicy broth – the choice is yours!

The videos playing in those advertisements were so appetizing that they made even the ancient people under the sky drool.

Some businesses immediately saw an opportunity: advertising? They could advertise too!

This thing... isn't it an antique pot? Adding these side dishes to an antique pot to create a stunning culinary experience would definitely attract even more diners!

Zhu Qinggu and her group arrived at the shopping mall, where there was a food street behind the mall.

Every time I come to this shopping mall, I feel that it is very lively.

Because there are many middle-aged women doing square dancing in the spacious area outside the mall, and many children are skating, playing games, and there's even a ring toss game...

The previous song was "Drunken Butterfly," and this one is "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style."

The rhythmic "thump thump thump" was very catchy, and hundreds of aunties in the square had already started dancing in unison to the melody. People kept joining in at the end of the line, including some elderly couples, young people, and parents with children...

"the vast horizon is my love……"

The booming prelude already gave the ancients a powerful background music experience.

The upbeat music and the energetic movements of the middle-aged women on the screen made them want to sing and dance along for some reason.

Some people say this song is not suitable for highbrow tastes, but it's something new from later generations, and seeing everyone's positive and uplifting expressions, everyone wants to go to that prosperous later world.

Their evening activities are so interesting!

As Liu Che listened to the music playing on the celestial screen, his heart was struck a deep chord. He turned to look at the gentle Wei Zifu and said, "Zifu, I still remember how beautiful you were when you danced back then!"

Wei Zifu, who had always been gentle and obedient to Liu Che, smiled somewhat shyly upon hearing Liu Che's words, just like in the past. "I still remember Your Majesty's heroic appearance back then. Your Majesty's ambition and aura are still as strong as before."

Li Shimin then took Empress Zhangsun's hand and turned it slightly. Empress Zhangsun cooperated with him somewhat helplessly, turning slightly as well. After they stood still, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty, are you thinking of the past?"

"We've been a couple since we were young, supporting each other all the way. It's amazing how many years have passed." Li Shimin felt a surge of joy as he saw the peace and prosperity of the future. He thought of the Tang Dynasty and the people around him, and now he saw that his wife was beginning to show the marks of time.

Fortunately, she was still by his side.

"Why are you talking about this now?" Empress Zhangsun smiled again.

"This is the city that never sleeps in the future!" Li Bai was also a little curious and wanted to pass through the sky to see the future. At this moment, countless inspirations burst into his mind. Li Bai picked up his pen and wrote another long poem for future generations that needed to be memorized in its entirety. It was all used to praise the future.

Du Fu and Gao Shi were both very inspired. They found the music strange at first, but after getting used to it, they even wanted to move their bodies.

They have also written poems, but when describing such bustling night scenes, they are never as suitable as Li Bai's magnificent prose!

However, they also have their own unique characteristics; none of them think their poetic talent is lacking.

Not only poets and lyricists have used their pens to depict the magnificent and prosperous scene here, especially since everyone here exudes confidence, composure, and a natural and generous demeanor, which immediately captivates many people.

Zhu Qinggu and the others had already ordered a cup of Bingcheng ice cream, so they could just grab it and leave while they drank it.

"Do people in later generations not have to pay for things?" Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't quite appreciate the strange music. The group of people dancing was a bit sensational, but it wasn't enough to make him, Zhu Yuanzhang, itch with excitement.

He was curious about what kind of money was used in later generations, but when he was in the carriage, he only saw Zhu Qinggu make a "beep" sound with the small square brick in his hand. Even now, do people take those things without paying?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked around, but no one in the shop paid.

Does this mean that in future generations you won't have to pay for things?

"Could it have already been paid? I keep hearing voices in that ice city saying 'Alipay payment received' or '15 yuan paid'..." Empress Ma did not miss this detail.

Although she didn't know what Alipay was, Empress Zhu understood the difference between "received funds" and "paid".

Now that Zhu Qinggu and the others had gone a bit further away, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little regretful. If he tried to listen again, he could no longer hear them.

"I wonder how the money was distributed in later generations..."

The colorful drink pictures in the Bingcheng store and the drink Zhu Qinggu was holding made many people want to try them.

Milk tea, grape juice, orange juice...

It sounds delicious, and there are many options. I just glanced at it and saw that some were marked with five and some with six. Does that mean it's five or six yuan?

They still preferred traditional Chinese characters to these numbers. If they hadn't seen them on the celestial screen, they wouldn't have recognized them. The units used in later generations were also strange; they were called "yuan" instead of "wen," and they didn't know how to convert them.

But they knew that five or six yuan was definitely not expensive. Miss Zhu and her friends each had a cup, while the people buying drinks next to them were also buying several cups at a time.

I wonder how much money a person will earn or how much stuff they will buy in future generations.

Zhu Qinggu's trip did not answer their questions; instead, it only made them more curious.

Zhu Qinggu and his roommates had already bypassed the mall and headed towards the bustling food street at the back.

When they arrived at the food street, they realized that what they had seen before was nothing at all.

For the first few thousand years of Chinese civilization, the country was constantly battling hunger; the desire for food was almost instinctive.

But right here, on this entire food street lit up with red, white, and various other colored lights, with the slowly rising smoke and the crowds of people happily chewing their food with oil stains on their mouths, they saw just how diverse the food of future generations could be!

The food was so plentiful that some people, dissatisfied with what they ate, simply left it aside.

Under the vast sky, countless people yearn for those leftovers that are carelessly discarded.