Starting from 1:00 p.m., Hao Zhi and Liangzi walked around the lower urban area of Minsk for several hours. Apart from various smuggling shops and human machinery operated on the black market, they didn't find any valuable clues.
Hao Zhi asked if he had ever seen a particularly smart girl. People shook their heads. In this era, there are countless smart girls who have been genetically modified, but most of them live in the upper society. Where can we find them in the lower world?
So Hao Zhi asked again, is a natural person with long hair, soft and straight, a Chinese girl in the pre earth era.
Still no one knows.
Liangzi finally couldn't help reminding him: she may be as old as my grandmother now?
Hao Zhi's face darkened. Indeed, he went around to ask if he had seen a beautiful centenarian
The shopkeeper smiled, took down the cigarette in his mouth and sprayed the smoke on Hao Zhi's face: "look back at the environment here. The oil pollution is everywhere and the radiation exceeds the standard. It's rare to have a person who lives over 50, 100?"
Oh... Thank you!
Hao Zhi answered and walked forward silently. Liangzi followed him with a small step.
In fact, maybe it's too difficult for you to find it like this
Hao Zhi didn't answer. He just wrapped his clothes tightly and walked forward with his head down.
"Grandpa, I'm hungry!" Liangzi trotted up again, pulling Hao Zhi's clothes.
"..." Hao Zhi looked helplessly at Liangzi's wronged little face. It was time to have dinner. He had been running around for a long time and hadn't got any rice.
Find a place to eat first! Hao Zhi touched his pocket and suddenly became depressed again. Since the establishment of the local country, the monetary system has been abolished, and it all depends on the string of QR codes above.
At that time, he was a minister of the Ministry of space, and his salary was not low. Moreover, when he implemented the moon introduction plan, Xu Zhe, as the head of the local state, once gave everyone in the team a "settlement fee". You know, he thought it was a ghost gate with no return. Who ever wanted to come back alive? Anyway, the state controlled food and housing. He never cared about how much money he had in his account, I should have saved a lot, but does the money I saved 70 years ago still work?
No matter how much, Hao Zhi has been wandering the world for so many years. He has learned that there must be a way to the front of the mountain. God can't die of hunger.
So he took Liangzi for a while and found a small restaurant with a small appearance. The hall was bright and clean. He went in and sat down in a corner. He found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.
In the middle of the hall, there was a lonely table left. Two middle-aged men sat face to face and were circling the road. Behind each person, there were more than a dozen thugs, with colorful hairstyles and tattoos telling their obvious life experience.
"Grandpa, there seems to be trouble here. Let's change a place..." Liangzi timidly cheered Hao Zhi.
Hao Zhi meant to, but when Liang Zi said this, it was a little hard to make a decision. He turned and left. He seemed a little spineless. I haven't seen any battles. These minions?
don't worry! Hao Zhi magnified his voice a little, pressed Liangzi on the chair, and the left side of the electric control against the wall automatically stretched out in front of the two. The whole desktop is a large display screen, playing the picture of simulated pond and Koi swimming. Hao Zhi ordered the desktop, and a holographic elf girl jumped out and bowed to the two guests in sexy clothes.
The girl, who was only the size of a palm, was like a real-life image. She skillfully reported the names and prices of various dishes, kept waving her magic wand, and three-dimensional photos of various simulated dishes floated out. Just click which one you want to eat.
Hao Zhi doesn't bother to look at the price quoted after the dishes. Anyway, he doesn't understand the current economic situation of the world. Is there inflation? 100 yuan is equal to the amount of money in the past. It doesn't make sense to him, so he ordered three dishes and bowed politely when ordering the fourth one: you have ordered more than the standard, which will cause unnecessary waste for the country, Please control your behavior.
"I wipe it. I can't eat more?" Hao Zhi spit out his tongue and asked Liangzi.
"The country is very strict about waste and corruption. There is such a food standard review system all over the world. The standard of eating out by a person can't be higher than three dishes. According to a person's appetite, it's enough!" Liangzi covered his mouth and smiled.
"What should I do if I want to treat?" Hao Zhiyan stared.
"Treat? Then everyone will have three dishes, which is a lot." Liangzi said and ordered a sashimi.
After ordering each word, the transmission track on the side of the wall began to operate. From the inside of the restaurant, four food packages were beautifully transmitted and taken by the guests.
When the four meals passed by the hooligans, one of the little ruffians owed his mouth, turned around, picked up the paper lunch box with the fish pattern, opened it, smelled it, and threw it back to the conveyor belt with the box open.
Hao Zhi's eyes narrowed
Liangzi quickly pressed him, shook his head and said with a smile that it was okay. I'll order another one.
Hao Zhi was too lazy to say anything, so he had to tear open the paper packaging box and found that it was all some microwave heated fast food dishes. The quantity was not very large, but the smell came. He slept for 70 years. This was the first meal after waking up. Hao Zhi couldn't help but have a big appetite. He opened the box beside the table and had all kinds of knives, forks and chopsticks.
So I didn't care about Liangzi's food yet. I ate it as if there was no one else.
The two groups didn't know what meeting was going on head to head. Their voices were high and low, and they couldn't hear the tone, but they seemed to be negotiating. Hao Zhi narrowed his eyes while eating. It was like watching a silent comedy.
Suddenly, one of the white leaders with patterns on his back slapped the table and startled Liangzi who was eating fish.
Swish, swish, swish! The two gangs of minions pulled out a foot long machete, and the tense situation was imminent.
"Hey, what are they talking about?" Hao Zhi didn't download the global language package, so he couldn't understand what they were shouting and asked Liang Zi in front of him.
"Well, the man with white skin said, why did you decide to make that girl the boss? The black man said that the former boss had just died, and she should take over as the only heir..."
oh Hao Zhi smiled. It seemed that the gang leader had been hacked to death, and the two people in the gang were fighting for inheritance.
"The white man said that the new Quebec should be elected, and the so-called inheritance is out of date..." Liangzi listened sideways and continued to translate to Hao Zhi.
Wait... What did you just say? Hao Zhi suddenly interrupted her.
"He said the so-called inheritance..."
No, the previous sentence!
"The new Quebec should..."
Quiba? Hao Zhi frowned suspiciously. The name is so familiar. Isn't this the title given to him when the strong beast established the "polar Jihad" organization?