Chapter 1239

Yuelai restaurant has no smell of human smoke for a long time.

On the mottled gold lettered signboard, there are already mottled black paint and falling traces, but there is no spider web on it. There is not even a leaf on the steps at the door. Although it is autumn at this time, and half of the dead leaves have already fallen from the crooked neck tree at the door of Zhang Feng

Obviously, it was carefully cleaned by someone., Even the door of Zhang Feng's Tavern has not been locked, but even so, it seems that women haven't opened half of the tavern for a long time, and there is no trace of opening at the connection between the ground and the wooden door.

Tong Huifang has now recovered her former peace.

It's not time yet

However, there are already many peddlers on the street, and more are selling agricultural tools, such as adjustments made of bamboo, or rows of hoe handles, or agricultural tools such as flat machines and baskets

Even the long lost snack stall is here. A basket is opened on the street. At this time, the rain is also surrounded by many people, old and young, or Hualiang horse in the city, or cursed off the court, pointing out to the people playing basketball on the stage.

Looking at this peaceful scene, Zhang Feng couldn't help being slightly intoxicated

Is this still the original Tonggui port? Is this still the original Chang'an City? Due to the addition of modern elements, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that there was a subtle combination between the things in his memory and the lobby. He didn't know whether it was right or not, but he just did it

He didn't regret it. After all, the progress of the times needs to move forward step by step. Since he has gone through such a long time, if he doesn't do anything again, he will really be sorry for his knowledge.

Zhang Feng knows that it is better to change himself than to change this era. His own change is nothing, but if he wants the whole era to move forward with him, he is really doing a little bit. After all, in this slavery society, there are many things that Zhang Feng can't understand, such as using toilet paper to go to the toilet, Instead, he wiped it with bamboo or black riding cloth, which made Zhang Feng crazy to beat people.

However, with the gradual popularization of white paper, cooperatives and other things he made, as well as current medical knowledge, Zhang Feng suddenly found that the Tang Dynasty seemed to be good. At least, it was more peaceful and peaceful than hypocritical future generations.

Zhongfeng took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the tavern. Maybe he hadn't returned to the tavern for half a month, but when he pushed open the door of the tavern, he was surprised to find that there was no dust on the tables, chairs and benches in the tavern, which made Zhang Feng a little stunned. She thought the door was full of rats and the house was full of mildew, It was enough for her to clean up for a long time, but where did he think it would be like this?

Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile and looked at several snooping dolls outside the door.

When the dolls saw Zhang Feng looking at them, they laughed from Zhang Feng, and then dispersed in a crowd.

It's also worth thinking that these dolls must have done all this. The government has new regulations. He doesn't know whether these things are their adults, let them do it, or whether these children are willing to come on their own initiative. Zhang Feng is willing to believe it is the latter

Without much thought, Zhang Feng got angry and started a firewood that had not been produced for a long time. After cleaning the stove, teapot, stove and other things, he slowly took out a jar from the cellar and sincerely drank some good wine slowly. At this time, someone gently knocked on the door of the tavern.

Zhang Fengyu, reluctantly, had to continue drinking, but the people at the door seemed to be waiting. After waiting for a moment, there was no sound outside. Instead, there was a gentle sigh. In this sigh, Zhang Feng couldn't help taking a breath.

Because some of the sound made Zhang Feng feel familiar, Zhang Feng hurriedly put down his glass and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, Zhang Feng was stunned. He saw an old man with gray robes and white hair at the door. He had just turned around and was ready to leave

Zhang Feng is not a stranger, but there are some familiar people. This person is Fang Xuanling.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but wonder and asked, "eh? Lao Fang, why are you? It seems that we haven't seen each other for half a month. By the way, why didn't you go to the Mid Autumn Festival poetry meeting? Besides, I remember I sent you Valentine's day when I opened the door. Why didn't I see you? By the way, Lao Chen and their grandsons and grandsons, how are they? I haven't seen them for a while. What are you doing?"

Fang Xuanling didn't expect to see Zhang Feng again here.

With some doubt, he asked, "shouldn't you be in the Academy at this time? How did you get down the mountain?"

They were stunned at the same time, and then smiled faintly. Zhang Feng quickly introduced Feng xuanni into the tavern and poured a glass of wine for him. Looking at the sad face on Fang Xuanling's face, they couldn't help asking, "have you encountered any trouble recently? Otherwise, why haven't you seen you for a while?"