When Masha left the hotel gate, a whistle suddenly sounded.

He was unprepared and shrank his neck.

Xiaobai patted his legs and laughed: "Hahahaha, you just shrank your neck so cute! Are you still afraid of this!"

To be honest, modern people cannot be careful of suddenly a train pulling a whistle in a very close place, right?

Masha argued for the dignity of modern people: "Who would have thought that there was a whistle next to him suddenly?"

"Your sister wasn't scared! You are not as brave as the little girl!" Xiaobai refused to give in.

Masha looked down at Susu and happened to see him putting on the mechanical cat ear.

"Of course she can't hear it if she doesn't wear ears!"

Masha was about to regain his dignity as an adult male, but Xiaobai took the topic away: "This whistle is urging people to start going out to work! There are whistles in every street. It's so strange to pull the whistle in the morning, but there is no whistle at night."

Masha: "That may be because the assetists don't want people to get off work."

"Will you be exhausted?" Xiaobai asked in confusion.

Masha: "You go and ask the asset family, how do I know..."

"Okay, I'll ask when I meet the asset owner."

"No! Wait a minute!" Masha grabbed Xiaobai's arm, afraid that she would rush out to block the road and ask a question as someone who looked like the Asset Family on the road.

But then again, it seems that the street is full of workers, and there is no one who looks like a street lamp pendant, so Xiaobai can't ask even if he wants to.

Masala pulled her and Susu and stopped a carriage on the street.

"I want to cover you all day," said Masha.

"Three shillings, thank you." The coachman said, lifting his hat and saluting Masha, "Well, where is your master?"

"Why, you can't rent your carriage without white people?"

The coachman smiled: "Of course...but you have to give money first and cash."

——I also emphasized cash once, why can I still scan the code to pay in this era?

Masha had a good impression of this coachman, but after all, he had a friendly smile, and now he had no good impression of him.

He took out his coin bag, discharged nine pounds of gold coins on the storage platform next to the coachman's chair, and then transferred one of them to the coachman.

The coachman was smiling, which meant that the rest of the pound was tipped, but Masha said coldly: "Look for money."

The coachman's expression instantly freezes.

Xiaobai couldn't understand Ingles, but she smiled happily when she saw this scene.

To be honest, Xiaobai's laughter exuded a silly aura.

Although she was quite stupid, her laughter was doubled.

The coachman looked at Xiaobai and begged for mercy and said, "I'm so sorry, Master Zhendan. I'm just a driver, and I don't have a pound on my body. You can do it."

Masha put away his nine big money, gave him three shillings coins, and then gave him one more shilling: "Tip, get it."

The coachman immediately showed his professionalism, took the coin with gratitude, and then asked diligently: "Where to go?"

"Go to the Worth Castle Grand Theater first."

"Okay, you get in the car. After that, pat the rear window."

Masha was anxious to see what happened to the minstrel and whether he could learn the magic of the minstrel.

As for what magic to learn, Masha has no idea, because he is really not familiar with the bards in the rules of the Dragon and the Dungeon.

The bards in the team he played the game were singing and shooting archery, and there was nothing else to do.

Masha entered the carriage, and a cheap fragrance came to the carriage, which was a bit like the electric mosquito coil brand commonly used at home before traveling through time.

Xiaobai carried Susu into the car, then got in by himself, and asked before he could sit down, "What did you say so much just now?"

Masha simplified what happened just now and told Bai Long.

Xiaobai frowned: "This bad guy, I really want to break through the carriage and kick him into the horse's **."

Masha: "The driver's seat is in the back of this carriage, so that the driver can sit with a high vision. It is difficult for you to kick him out of the carriage and you want to kick him into the horse."

"Then I'll go down and kick." Xiaobai said.

"Come on, forget it, we're going to go." Masha knocked on the rear window of the carriage.

So I heard the sound of the coachman waving his whip.

The carriage moves forward slowly.

Susu stood up and lay on the window and looked outside.

For the little girl, the bustling town outside is like a kaleidoscope.

Xiaobai stretched out his right leg and then held Susu on his legs and sat.

"You can see clearly this way, right?" she smiled.

"Yeah!" Su Su was so happy.

Masha: "Isn't it okay for you to stretch your legs like this?"

Xiaobai raised his eyes and said, "Do you look down on the monk? I usually practice lifting my legs, and I start for four hours. I don't let it go before time. I also put a sandbag of 100 kilograms on my legs."

Masha: "Four hours? Isn't that just eight hours? Are your legs made of steel?"

"I tell you that if the enemy shoots at my leg, I don't need luck to resist it, just eat it."

Masha looked at Xiaobai's nostrils facing the sky, and felt that she was blowing, so she said, "Then I'll give it a try?"

"No! Killing!"

While Masha and Xiaobai were quarreling, Susu didn't know what cola was on the street and laughed.

"Why are you laughing at? Let me take a look." Xiaobai immediately stopped pulling with Masha and pressed his face against the window glass.

"There is a strange person over there!"

"Haha, you don't understand, this is called a drinker, he is a businessman for the circus."

Masha frowned: "That's called JOKER, what the clown means!"

"Ah yes yes yes, clown means! You are so smart!"

Although Masha felt that maybe she was really praising "You are so smart", she just couldn't help but want to punch her.

Of course, considering that she is a monk and has a good fist and foot skill, Ma Sha was too arrogant.

**

The Worburg Grand Theater is a neoclassical building.

The reason why Masha recognizes it is mainly because it looks similar to the iconic western-style building on the SH Bund.

So he boldly speculated that this should be a neoclassical style.

The Grand Theater is surrounded by the upper-class community of Fort Worth, so the house looks all magnificent neoclassical.

Just next to the theater, there is a wide road leading directly to the fortress next to Fort Worde.

This should be designed to allow the high-ranking officials to retreat into the bastion as quickly as possible when an unexpected event occurs.

Masha felt her blood pressure was getting higher again.

The two girls looked like they were on an outing, and they looked around curiously after getting off the car.

Anyway, they couldn't understand the whispers of the people around them.

The coachman said to Masha: "I'm waiting for you outside, how long will you come out?"

The coachman used honorifics well, and this is the power of a shilling tip.

Masha: "I don't know very well. I should have come out after the rehearsals in the Grand Theater today."

"That's five o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Don't think about coming here at 5 pm," Masha interrupted the coachman, "I'm very likely to leave early. I remember your union registration number. If I can't find you, I will go to the carriage guild to cause trouble for you!"

Masha is from China in the 21st century and has a high awareness of rights protection.

The coachman sighed: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come out here."

Masha nodded and led the two girls to the side door of the Grand Theater - the main door should not have been opened.

**

There was a man dressed in a housekeeper at the side door holding a sketch portrait. When he saw Masha coming, he raised the portrait and began to compare.

Masha: "I am a newcomer who has made an appointment with Boss Laurensam to create a creator."

"Mr. Masha, you are very welcome. The boss and band conductor, and Mr. Van Taut are already waiting for you in the showroom."

"Who is this Mr. Van Taut?" asked Masha.

The housekeeper pointed to the poster next to the entrance: "It's this one, our ace singer, senior bard!"
To be continued...