Interstellar first tea egg

"Marijuana flower is sold, it's fragrant and crispy, delicious and not expensive!"

"Douda watermelon is as sweet as sugar, it doesn't taste good and you don't need money!"

One after another, the shouts passed through the alleys with nine bends and eighteen bends, spreading out layer by layer.The country calls this a feature, and it just gave it the name of Old Kyoto, and it spread with shouts.

In the crooked alley, there are scattered low-rise one-story courtyard houses, but there are quite a lot of people passing by. There is an endless stream of people flocking back and forth. When they walk out of the alley, they carry at least three or two gadgets in their hands.

Yun Zhuang carefully looked at the sugar figurine in his hand. The brown malt candy glistened in the sun, and under the manipulation of the craftsman, it became the lifelike tiger in his hand.The sugar figurine was so exquisite that he was a little reluctant to eat it.

"Tea eggs, freshly baked tea eggs!"

Yun Zhuang's ears twitched. Over the years of experience in setting up a stall, he has developed a pair of good ears. After all, few people would ask opinions in front of the stall owner, and he could only use this method to obtain customers' evaluations of him.Another reason is the tea eggs.

Selling tea eggs is a very profitable business, but many people either can't let go of their self-esteem, or don't master the skills, wasting such a great opportunity to make money.Yun Zhuang followed the sound and saw that once upon a time, like that young man, he was tearing his throat under the scorching sun for sales promotion, but he was not so young anymore, and the capital in his hands did not require him to work so hard.

"The color is too light, and the tea leaves are overcooked. And this egg is not fresh enough, I guess, it is an overnight egg, right? The aroma of tea eggs made in such a way is less than one-tenth of the aroma of tea, and it is not exciting at all. desire to buy."

"You!" The young man's face was flushed. Setting up a stall on this street also requires a sum of rent. If it's true what this man said, he wouldn't be dead?

How could Yunzhuang not understand what the young man was thinking?He shook his head: "The customers don't care about your concerns, they only care about the quality. If you can't improve the quality, you will always have to set up a stall. That's all I have to say, so I can do it myself." He has said enough.

Yun Zhuang turned to leave, and he had to rush to the airport. It was rare for him to spare a few days to go abroad for relaxation, and every minute was precious.

The young man's face was blue and red, not to mention how aggrieved, did not expect the people around him to cast envious glances?

Are these people shaking M? ? ?

"That person was Yunzhuang just now, right? I've seen his photo. He's on the list of the top ten young entrepreneurs. His restaurant is also ranked high in Kyoto, and there are chains in several major cities."

"Hey, old Wang, why are you so concerned about other people coming?"

"People also started from setting up a stall just like us, and they are grassroots!"

"The Yunzhuang you mentioned, I seem to be also influenced. I heard that he is very good at making tea eggs. He is the one who innovated the cracked tea eggs."

"Speaking of which, Lao Wang, you have a daughter in her 20s, right? Yun Zhuang is 28 this year, a good age, and she has never been married..."

"Come on, hey, you can just make fun of me. Can someone take a fancy to my eldest girl? Well, it's time to work, that silly boy is still in a daze, and he doesn't know how to grasp the way with the nobleman, tsk tsk."

The young man felt his face was on fire, his face was almost swollen from the beating just now with his arrogant attitude.

Naturally, Yun Zhuang would not know this, he is currently taking the luggage handed to him by his apprentice in a happy mood, it is good to have an apprentice, he will work tirelessly, beat and scold him without running away.

"Good apprentice, when the master comes back to bring you a gift, what do you want? Online game peripherals? Barbie dolls? Or plush toys of Winnie the Pooh?"

Yun Li's head was full of black lines: "Brother Zhuang, I'm not a three-year-old anymore!"

Yun Zhuang's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his hands naturally stroked Yun Li's head, and the furry touch made his heart soften instantly: "Yes, Xiao Li has grown up and is taller than Master, and he still got used to it for a while. No."

"However, Xiao Li is already capable of being on his own." Yun Zhuang took the evil hand back before Yun Li exploded, "Okay, I should go too. I'll give you another chance, what gift do you want? "

That's right, the little guy in front of me, who has grown up since he was a child, will never pester himself for gifts anymore.

"I don't want a gift, master, you just need to come back early." Yun Li smiled, looking at Yun Zhuang with his dark eyes unblinking.

It's pitch black, the color like the night, not dazzling, but enough to make people unable to move their eyes away.

Yun Zhuang laughed loudly: "Silly boy, I just went on a trip, and I will be back soon, waiting for the master to bring you delicious food."

"Well, by the way, master, do you still remember this?" Yun Li handed over a small stone, blue, the color of the sea.

Yun Zhuang thought for a while: "Is it Xiaoli's token of love for his first love?"

Yun Li blushed with a handsome face: "That's not it!"

Yun Zhuang smiled, of course he knew that this was given to Yun Li when Yun Li's mother entrusted Yun Li to him, so now, Yun Li gave it to himself, which means that he has fully accepted him as an elder brother .

It's good to no longer have to be called master and apprentice.

The plane dragged a puff of white smoke and disappeared into the clouds.

……

The brain is groggy, and the blood in the whole body seems to be rushing towards this delicate central system, leaving no room for thinking.Yunzhuang bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the smell of blood filled his throat, which made this chaotic state a little bit better.

weightlessness?

While resisting the feeling of dizziness with willpower, Yun Zhuang's brain was running fast.His current state is a bit like taking an elevator. He always feels that he will fall down at any time, but his feet are still on the ground...

on the ground?He bowed his head, this is not like the ground at all!He could feel his body getting lighter and lighter, but his feet were still firmly imprisoned on the "ground", as if he had a pair of suction cups on the soles of his feet, yes, like a gecko.

This is impossible!

The feeling of weightlessness slowly subsided, and he squatted on the ground wearily.At this time, the door was opened.

"Not dead? That's good." The person who came couldn't see his face clearly. From Yunzhuang's perspective, he could only see that the person was wearing metallic gloves and something similar to earphones was hanging by his ear.He settled down and focused all his attention on his ears.

"Although he is a prisoner, if his death is caused by your negligence, you can wait to be court-martialed."

"Yes, sir, I'll take care."

Yun Zhuang was surprised, his hearing was pretty good, but he wasn't so heaven-defying that he could hear the contents of the earphones!He swallowed, hiding his emotions in his heart.

The earphone man left the room quickly, Yun Zhuang looked around, there was no obvious surveillance probe, but this did not reassure him.He stepped forward and tried to open the door, but it was obvious that the door was locked, and what was even more frightening was that he didn't even know where the door was locked.

that's too bad...

Judging from the two sentences he heard, he has been arrested now, and the guards seem to be very professional, and even this room is densely foggy... If he remembers correctly, he encountered a rare cold snap, The plane crash just happened, but now it seems that it is impossible for him to be rescued, so how did he appear here unscathed?

And before the crash, what was the blue light emitting from his pocket?he never leaves

Yun Zhuang sat on the bed, unconsciously tapping the wrist of his right hand with the fingers of his left hand, which was his habitual action when he was thinking.

"Di-"

If it wasn't for this sound, Yun Zhuang wouldn't have noticed that there was a strange wrist guard on his wrist?It looks like a digital watch, it shows 22:22...

Immediately afterwards, the silver-white wristband flashed, and a light curtain of light appeared in front of Yun Zhuang.

——What the hell is this?projector?Or... a ghost blowing the lamp? !

No, what am I thinking about?Yun Zhuang shook his head, narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the information on the light curtain.

The first line of words that jumped into the eyes: "Universal point balance: 12580"

Yun Zhuang couldn't help reaching out to click—isn't there a saying "12580, press and I'll help you"?

However, this was of no use. After the fingertips touched the light curtain, they passed through it.

It seems that this is not the correct way to use this thing ==.

Yun Zhuang sighed and continued to read.The second line reads "Date of Birth: May 4015th, [-], Great Universe Year."

Line [-] "Occupation: Vagrant."

Yunzhuang: ...Speaking of which, when he first set up a stall, he was considered a vagrant, right?Now, seeing these four words, I suddenly have a subtle feeling...

That's all the information about the light curtain, Yun Zhuang always felt that something was wrong, so where did the problem come from?His eyes flicked between these three simple lines, and finally stopped.

Big, big cosmic year, what kind of dating method is this? ? ?Could it be that when he crashed the plane, he fell into another world?Then why can he still understand these words?

It's so weird! ! !

Yun Zhuang looked carefully at the things on his wrist. He just pressed the red button. If he presses it again, the light curtain should retract, right?

With the mentality that there is nothing to do anyway, and he simply treats a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he stretched his finger towards the red button.

Sure enough, the light curtain disappeared.

The other button is green. Normally, he would not press it casually. After all, he doesn't know anything about the function of this button.But now, being controlled in a room, if he doesn't do anything, it's even more out of line with Yun Zhuang's character.

The green button was pressed, and a light curtain popped up on the thing on the wrist. Yun Zhuang scanned it briefly, and his eyes lit up immediately!

This is a diary, no, perhaps it is more appropriate to say it is an annals, it is almost equivalent to an autobiography!

Now Yun Zhuang probably understood that when he was in a coma, someone must have tampered with him, making the guards think he was the criminal and imprisoned him.

Yunzhuang squinted his eyes, good guy, if he wants to know who did it, he must give him a good lesson.

The yearbook is very long, and Yun Zhuang thought it was troublesome, so he skipped to the last paragraph, but such a short line made him completely Sparta!

"I have decided to commit suicide tonight. Goodbye, this world!"