Sitting at the table in the center of the inn lobby, eating snacks that didn't know whether it was breakfast, lunch or afternoon tea. Mi Shan asked Bai Ji, who was respectfully pounding her shoulders, with some curiosity:

"Can you tell me what happened?"

"Young Master, have you forgotten?" In the surroundings of the Jianghu guests who had already sat down, Bai Ji answered Mi Shan's question in an extremely gentle voice.

"..." Mi Shan blinked, and then said after a while, "Did I really drink it out of pieces?"

It was less than one-third of the altar, only about two pounds... In fact, because I was dissatisfied with the altar, my daughter Hong was even less drunk.

It's so embarrassing to say this... Wait, is it because of the high-level daughter-in-law?

"Young master, do you need me to help you recall it?" Bai Ji Mimi said with a smile.

Seeing the famous Bai Zhanji in the world showing this little daughter's posture, the nearest circle of Jianghu guests who were more than ten feet away from the table where Mi Shan was located in the middle made a sound of saliva.

When Mishan was not paying attention, Baiji raised her head and glanced at the location where the sound was made.

"Bang" the sound of the authentic solid wood bench being collapsed, and then only a person from the world with a ring-headed knife was seen covering his face and running away as if he had been a ghost.

"..." Mi Shan, who didn't know what happened, looked up at Bai Ji, and only saw Bai Ji staring at him with a "love" look.

"Let me recall the memories myself." In order to avoid being fussed with fire, Mishan stopped Bai Ji and helped her recall.

…Memories dividing line…

Mi Shan, who had eaten and drank in the cake shop and said goodbye, took Bai Ji across several street corners, stopped and laughed several times.

The unrestrained posture and strange clothes allow nearby citizens to speed up their pace to keep a distance from Mishan.

"Young Master, are you drunk?" Although Bai Ji's sense of smell was not as talented as Lu Xiaofeng, she still smelled the smell of wine emitted from Mi Shan.

"Can the cricket daughter be red still make me drunk? Do you know if you say it out?" Mi Shan, whose face was red, continued:

"Now my feeling is so good that it's better to say it's drunk."

Bai Ji, who was confirmed to be drunk by Mi Shan’s daughter Hong, asked, “Young Master, do you want to find an inn to rest?”

"It's only what time, why do I have to rest so early?" Mi Shan glanced at the pedestrians, and said the streets where there were fewer people around him.

As an international metropolis, Tokyo City in the Northern Song Dynasty was one of the few cities without a curfew.

Even if more than 70% of the imperial guards in the imperial city were taken to the Tanzhou front by the emperor who was personally expeditioned, there was still no curfew.

The result is that in this oriental pearl in the West, which was still in the dark age of the Middle Ages, nightlife was very rich.

Of course, even if there is a curfew system, it is useless in this special time.

The fact that Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng and Sword God Ximen Chuxue fought at the top of the Imperial City on the Yuan Dynasty is probably the World Cup final in the future... It is almost the final, not the final.

The people from the world gathered from China have added another vitality to this already energetic oriental pearl... and it is also the kind of vitality of real swords and guns.

"It's already the hour of Hai, young master." Bai Ji, who looked at the surrounding situation for a moment, said.

"Haishi?" I was stunned for a moment and didn't react. When was Mishan rolled up her sleeves and looked at the time on her personal terminal, and said, "It's only ten o'clock, and nightlife has just begun. Let's take my son to visit the night market in Tokyo."

"Okay" Hearing Mi Shan calling himself a young master... Although he knew that this was the effect of drunkenness, Bai Ji still showed a happy expression on her face.

Then Mi Shan and Bai Ji visited this peak period together. A city accounted for nearly 30% of the world's GDP, and to some extent it also represents the metropolis at the peak of Chinese civilization.

Compared with the "modern monuments" that Mishan's hometown was rebuilt in the radiation world to attract tourists and Secretary Zhao in order to maintain his inheritance.

It’s completely different to experience all of this in your own time.

Some scenery that is only described in ancient records is presented in front of Mishan like a scroll.

With the effect of two kilograms of daughter Hong, Mi Shan, who was intoxicated with it, was sometimes silent, sometimes laughed, and sometimes pulled a bunch of poems that only you could understand.

Compared with the fact that he was just treated as a mental illness, Mishan, who is now in this way, is not so eye-catching.

Because on the street, there are not too many literati and poets like Mi Shan who are in the bustling night scene.

If Mi Shan's hair grows a little longer and she puts on a loose robe, it will definitely be the legacy of a madman in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

As for Mi Shan's very standard "drinking" look, Bai Ji, who had changed into a big red dress, did not disturb the young master's Yaxing and followed quietly.

Just like that, Mi Shan walked all the way to the place where flashbacks once appeared.

A bustling commercial street...at least it is a commercial street during the day, but at night it seems to become a snack street.

"Here?" Mi Shan looked at the familiar place and became a little more awake.

"This is outside Donghua Gate, young master." The professional tour guide Bai Ji said immediately.

"Is this... Donghuamen?" Mi Shan also knew for the first time that a very famous place in history was actually a snack street.

Some foods on the snack street are very famous in later generations, such as baked gluten, Turkish barbecue, and cream ice cream... I had eaten Mishan once before. In the winter, in the Northern Song Dynasty in the 11th century AD, and it was also filled with cones.

The taste is not much different from the cones in later generations, and the milky aroma is a little more intense.

If it were normal, Mishan, who stood here at Donghuamen, would at most just evaluate this place and sigh again.

Unfortunately, Mi Shan, who was drinking, licked a mouthful of ice cream, looked here with a sarcastic look and said:

"Only Donghuamen's roster is a good man? It's a pity that you are not even a man."

After mocking this sentence, Mi Shan, who seemed to feel unsatisfied, suddenly repeated it loudly:

"Did you hear it! You guys! Not even men! Fortunately, men... hahaha, I'm so laughing!"

"The scalp is itchy, the water is too bright, Fan Wencheng, the first scholar and doctor in history, hahahahahahaha... cough cough... hahahahaha"

Because she was laughing too hard, Mi Shan, who was choking, did not intend to stop her ridicule.

Bai Ji, who hurriedly walked up to him and gently patted Mi Shan's back, asked worriedly: "Young Master..."

"I'm fine...ah, I feel very happy now." He grabbed Bai Ji's hand and felt the soft Mi Shan smiled happily.

Although I don’t understand what Mi Shan is saying, Bai Ji, who could feel Mi Shan’s happiness, also smiled.

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"I'm really doing this?" Mi Shan said with her forehead covering her.

"It's a little more exaggerated than what you remember, young master." Bai Ji said.

The ridicule in Mishan's words at that time was not concealed at all, and immediately attracted the attention of several literati and scholars.

The scholar who also didn't understand what Mi Shan was talking about, thought Mi Shan was mocking him, and immediately rushed over to debate.

As a result, Bai Ji was knocked to the ground in just a few seconds.

Looking at the "weak" scholar lying on the ground and moaning, Mi Shan crushed the cone left after eating the ice cream in her hand, sprinkled it evenly on these people and mocked:

"No use"

After listening to Bai Ji's addition, Mi Shan continued to keep covering her forehead and said to herself: "This time I'm completely embarrassed and thrown to my grandma's house."
Chapter completed!