After ordering the dishes, Pan Mingyue and Zhier stood in front of the hotel window, looking at the Bianliang style outside the window in a curious manner.

The master and servant are usually locked up at home and rarely have the opportunity to go out alone. Of course, they are curious about everything. After all, they are girls of sixteen or seventeen years old, and they are still wearing high school uniforms in later generations.

Although he was late to go back, Pan Mingyue was not worried. He was having dinner with the so-called "boyfriend", which was not considered a matter of deviating from the scriptures and judging the truth. His parents at home would not blame him if they knew about it.

At this time, she realized that it was actually not bad to have such a wizard, so she decided to make good use of it in the afternoon and go somewhere to go.

After Chen Buer finished ordering, he turned around and looked around habitually.

The reason why he chose the second floor elegant room instead of going to the third floor private room was to listen to more about the latest news in this era.

He could know what happened in Bianliang City, but he knew nothing about what news was outside Bianliang City, so he was particularly careful.

He is a time traveler, and he is so desperate that he can't die. He travels to this history that originally did not exist, so his limited historical knowledge is of no use in this world.

No need to inquire about other time travelers, just like Zhuge Liang, who knows all the world's major events in the past five hundred years without leaving home.

In this way, those who have the ability can rebel, and those who do not have the ability can find the lord to be a counselor. If they really can't do it, they can know when their dynasty will be finished, and they can make a retreat early and save their lives.

When it comes to Chen Buer's side, he is finished and his eyes are completely distorted.

This made him feel particularly insecure. Although the Bianliang City outside the window was prosperous, the Great Zhou Dynasty was known as one of the million soldiers, and it seemed to be a rude golden soup.

But Chen Buer had observed that, not only the distance, he said that the imperial guards in this city were first-class bullying of the people, and they usually seemed to be careless.

Just like when they came back from Jingshishan a few days ago, as long as the silver liang was in place, the goods and personnel in the convoy did not need to be checked and searched.

If this is a spy from the enemy country or a terrorist who engages in sabotage, wouldn’t he still be smuggled into the capital by gods without knowing it?

Fortunately, there are no big planes these days, otherwise I would have given you a 911 and crashed your palace with a plane. I would like to ask if you are afraid?

The key is that there are no Internet, no mobile phones, and no computers these days, and information transmission is basically driven by human-to-human transmission.

The government also had a mansion report, and there was a storyteller in the city of Bianliang who preached the contents of the mansion report to everyone in the teahouse, and Chen Buer also often went to listen to it.

But the reason everyone knows is that the news from the imperial court often has been deleted, and the contents on it are what they want you to see.

And all the negative content they didn't want the people of the Great Zhou to know had long been removed.

The authenticity of the information in this newspaper remains to be verified.

Then there is another source of information, which is to go to various restaurants. Whether you are a high-end restaurant or a foot shop for ordinary people, after a few cups of horse peeing, you will talk a lot and you will never finish your conversation.

Chen Buer could tell from these messages which were useful to him. He also relied on these limited information to slowly understand the Great Zhou Dynasty and the world outside the Great Zhou Dynasty.

So when Chen Buer glanced across the private room on the second floor, he could see that most of the table on the second floor had been sitting.

What interested Chen Buer the most was that there was a young man next door who was about sixteen or seven years old, pouring and drinking by himself alone.

This is not the key, the key is that there is a "subordinate" who is serving him standing next to him, who is also at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but it just looks a bit strange.

This man has white and tender skin, comparable to the girl. And no matter how he stands, he looks so charming, when pouring wine for the young master, he can clearly see the raised orchid fingers.

But you say he (she) is a woman? Just from the perspective of skeleton and body shape, it doesn’t look like it, and the chest is also ordinary, so I feel like I should be a man.

But if you say that he (she) is a man, it doesn’t look like him. At least this person doesn’t have an Adam’s apple, and his every move is full of femininity, and there is no masculinity at all.

At this time, Chen Buer was thinking of two kinds of people, one was "sissy" and the other was "sexy".

But no matter whether you are a sissy or a shemale, Chen Buer thinks that these two people should be "Rabbit Master", sitting "attack" and standing serving "suffer".

The more Chen Buer looked, the more interesting it became. Even when Pan Mingyue and the others came back, the dishes were all served. He was still watching them while gossiping.

As a result, his unconcealed look immediately attracted the attention of the "sissy".

While staring at this, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling. The fool knew that he must have bad intentions, so the "sissy" was unhappy.

He (she) stretched out his orchid finger, pointed at Chen Buer and cursed: "You are so rude, how could you stare at people so straight?"

Chen Buer was stunned, knowing that he was in a loss, so he quickly bowed:

"Sorry, sorry, I see you, I look at you, I have a cousin I haven't seen for many years, so I can't help but watch it for a few more years."

It would be fine if I didn't explain it. Once I explained, the "sissy" was obviously anxious, and the raised orchid fingers were trembling.

"You, you, you, who are your cousin you said, you can see clearly. I am a pure man~~~~~"

This pure man, his high-pitched monotony, is comparable to Wen Song.

Pan Mingyue and Zhi'er next to him directly sprayed out all the tea in their mouths, spraying Chen Buer's face.

"Ah, Brother Qi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Young Master Seven, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry."

The master and servant were so embarrassed that their faces flushed, and quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Chen Buer.

Chen Buer calmly took away a piece of tea on his face. Looking at the "sissy" he knew it. He was indeed a man, indeed a "glass", and it was O.

When the young man sitting and eating vegetables saw this scene, he whispered to the "sissy" and said, "I'm not apologizing to this man."

Then he stood up and bowed to Chen Buer:

"This young man, this little lady, my book boy was rude just now, and I offended so much in my words. The young student apologized for him here."

The "sissy" didn't even agree, and pouted aggrievedly: "Young Master, it was him who just stared at someone, and he was so rude, why did he ask us to apologize instead?"

Chen Buer was a little guilty, but he was indeed rude in front of him, so he quickly stood up and gave a greeting:

"This young master, uh, this aunt..."

Before he could say anything, the sissy eyes glared at him again.

"Okay, that's the two young masters. I was abrupt just now. I should be the one who apologized. Come on, come over and give this young master a pot of Xiaochun wine and settle it in my account."

When the other young master saw that Chen Buer was so good, he smiled and bowed his hands and continued to sit down and eat.
Chapter completed!