"Old Cui and Lao Du, do a favor!"

Early in the morning, Tang Ping called the two of them over.

"What's wrong with the young master?"

Tang Ping solemnly glanced at the two of them before speaking, "I want to go back, who will you go with me?"

Yes, after he turned on the function of teaming up to go back to modern times last time, he could take one person back every time he went back. Of course, the people he brought back were the same as him, with only twelve hours of stay.

The reason why I took one of the two of them back was because some things needed their help.

"Go back?" Old Cui and Du were stunned at first, and then looked at the small warehouse behind.

"My husband...Young master...Young master is going to take us to your heaven?"

"You can say that!" Tang Ping didn't plan to explain to them whether parallel space and time traveled through space. After all, he himself had a slight understanding of this situation.

"We... can we really go?" The two of them were still a little unbelievable.

"Yes, you must follow me after you can't get over it. You must never leave me. Also, try to talk as little as possible and don't let others discover your differences. If you really have any questions, please wait until you come back."

After saying that, he asked the two of you, "Who will go with me?"

The two looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Just saucer!"

After a few consecutive draws, Lao Cui finally won!

Seeing Lao Du's disappointed look, Tang Ping comforted him and said, "Okay, Lao Du, I will bring someone every time I go back from now on. Next time, I will bring you with you next time!"

There was nothing to prepare for when I was going back, but I just let Lao Cui wear modern clothes.

Although the Tang Dynasty is almost summer, it is still spring there, and the temperature is not that hot. This is not the first time Lao Cui wears modern clothes. He is familiar with his sweatpants and sweatshirts, and his hair is covered with his hair. He really feels so handsome.

Tang Ping looked up and down at Lao Cui again, and confirmed that he could not be seen from his appearance that he was an ancient talent nodded.

"Are you ready? Old Cui!"

Tang Ping put his hand on the handle of the back door and turned to look at Lao Cui.

Lao Cui took a deep breath and nodded.

The back door opened, and Lao Cui saw the back street appearing in his sight several times. He stepped out and he really came to this world that he had imagined countless times.

"Okay, don't be so nervous!" Tang Ping patted his shoulder: "This place is not much different from the Tang Dynasty. Just follow me and talk less!"

"Yes, young master!"

"Don't, we basically don't use the title of young master here, otherwise... you can call me Brother Ping!"

"Yes, dude...yes, brother Ping!"

After leaving the back alley, the road was still the same as before. This was a common scene for Tang Ping, but it was a bit shocking for Lao Cui.

Fortunately, he has also been on a pickup truck, so he was just shocked that there are so many cars here, and he will no longer wonder why these cars can run very fast without a cow or horse.

"Welcome! What can I do to help you?"

A voice came from beside him, which scared Lao Cui. He turned around and saw a girl wearing a hat and a mask looking at him.

Tang Ping glanced at it, smiled and asked, "How is it, Lao Cui, do you want a cup of milk tea?"

He had also drunk milk tea in a convenience store, but he had mixed it with water himself. Although he didn't know what the difference was, Tang Ping asked, and he adhered to the principle of talking less and just nodded.

Soon, the two of them walked on the street with a cup of milk tea. I have to say that Lao Cui thought this sweet thing was delicious.

Especially the soft and glutinous black balls that are sucked from below are even more delicious.

At this moment, Lao Cui suddenly heard a loud shout from above his head: "The enemy has attacked the city!"

Lao Cui put his hand on his waist and realized that he had changed the clothes that Tang Ping gave him, and there was no waist knife.

"Young Master hide first!" In desperation, he forgot to call Brother Tang Pingping. He grabbed Tang Ping's hand and began to look around where he wanted to hide.

"Old Cui!" Tang Ping shouted in a low voice: "Don't panic!"

Then he looked up and saw that the two of them happened to pass by a theater. The big screen outside the theater was playing a trailer for a costume movie.

"This, look, it's this!" Tang Ping pulled Lao Cui, then pointed to the big screen on his head.

Old Cui looked up in surprise and looked at the big screen a little dazed. Fortunately, he had seen Tang Ping's computer screen in the store, but he didn't expect that the screen here could be so big.

"This...is this fake?"

"Well, fake, movie! Just like the thing I asked you to shoot with Lao Du last time, they were all performed and for others to watch."

Lao Cui looked at the others on the street, and was indeed indifferent to the shouts of killing on the big screen now.

Lao Cui sighed and said, "So Brother Ping, there is no war here, right? It's great!"

Tang Ping thought for a while and said, "There are wars, and the weapons here are countless times stronger than those of the Tang Dynasty. Many of those weapons can easily erase a city! Fortunately, I was born in a peaceful country."

Lao Cui followed Tang Ping and continued to move forward, but he turned around and looked at the big screen just now. It was indeed fake. How could wars look like in ancient times?

At this moment, Tang Ping's phone rang, and he saw that it was Gou Shaoqun who called him.

"Ergou, what's wrong?"

"Brother Ping, where are you?"

"I'm just outside Wenchuang Street, Yida Cinema. What's the matter?" To be honest, Tang Ping didn't plan to meet Gou Shaoqun today with Lao Cui.

As a result, Gou Shaoqun said to me and hung up the phone!

Tang Ping had no choice but to whisper to Lao Cui: "You must be careful when you talk!"

"I understand, young master!" Old Cui also became nervous when he knew that it was Tang Ping's friend who came.

After all, Tang Ping said that if others knew that he was from the Tang Dynasty, something big would happen.

Compared to passers-by walking around, of course, people who know each other face to face and talk to others are more likely to find flaws.

"Okay, don't be too nervous. Ergou is actually quite careless. As long as you pay attention to talking less, you must be calm when encountering special things and keep a low profile, there will be no problem."

Lao Cui took a deep sip of milk tea and nodded.

Soon, with a squeak, a very slutty red sports car parked in front of Yida Cinema, attracting countless gazes.

Then Gou Shaoqun got out of the car and Tang Ping stared at him.

"You're driving this car to pick us up?"
Chapter completed!