The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 39

The sun slanted against the top of the mountain, orange-red, like a round salted duck egg yolk.

An Tian fell into the woods, put Yang Chulu on the ground, put away the cloak, and took out a comb: "Let me comb your hair, it's a mess."

Yang Chulu touched her braid, and asked wonderingly: "You have nothing to cover, why is your hair not messy?"

"It's called strength, understand?"

"Understood~"

The heartbreaking feeling is really not good.

While helping her comb her hair, An Tianxia told her: "Seeing Zhang Sanshao talking, she is very scheming, so be careful, lest you be sold by her and help her count the money happily."

Yang Chulu turned her head unconsciously: "You know him?"

"Don't move around." An Tianxia turned her back: "It's not just acquaintance."

Yang Chulu was very curious: "I heard your tone and gritted my teeth. You two have a story."

"Kids, don't ask questions."

"Oh~"

Your thighs have spoken, so shut up.

However, Yang Chulu still got the information that the traversers can also know each other.

Of course, for a rookie like her, it must be useless.

After combing her hair, An Tianxia hugged Yang Chulu again: "Go to the city."

Yang Chulu struggled for a while, and wanted to walk on the ground by herself, but was stopped by a sentence: "You have short legs, it's midnight when you walk."

"I can use light work!"

An Tiantian replied indifferently: "If you are not afraid of being watched by others, you can use it as you like."

After walking for 10 minutes, Yang Chulu finally saw the city wall in the distance, and there was only a vague outline. She couldn't help but ask, "So far? Why do you keep getting closer?"

An Tiantian flicked her forehead: "If you go to someone else's house as a guest, will you fall on the roof of that person's house?"

Yang Chulu pointed to the city wall: "It's still far away."

"Tigers have their own territory, not to mention a big boss." An Tianxia looked solemn: "Don't forget my words."

Yang Chulu made a zip movement around her mouth.

The city wall is taller than imagined.

It is hard to imagine how much manpower and material resources are required to build such a magnificent city wall in such a world with poor productivity.

A huge plaque hangs above the heavy city gate, with a few words written on it: Zhang San's City.

This name is really indescribable.

Yang Chulu looked around, but couldn't find the moat, so she was quite puzzled.

It's not modern. It's weird to think of such a city without a moat.

But An Tianxia told her to shut up, so she couldn't ask.

An Tianxia seemed to see her doubts, and flicked her forehead: "I just said that tigers have territories, but you forgot again."

Yang Chulu half understood: "You mean, as long as you step into the territory, you've already lost half of it?"

"Finally smart for once."

Finally entered the city.

The road is straight and flat, and there are many shops on both sides. It is a small three-story building. Looking at the exterior walls, it should be a new building in the past two years.

At first glance, Yang Chulu thought he had entered an antique scenic spot.

An Tianxia told her again: "Remember, don't talk."

Yang Chulu obediently agreed.

Walking along the main road, Yang Chulu became more and more frightened as he looked at it. Mother, there are supermarkets, hospitals, schools, parks, police stations, and even landmark buildings.

The most exaggerated, huge placards are hung in many places, with various and familiar slogans written on them:
If you want to be rich, build roads first, have more children and raise more pigs.

Get out of a new way to get rich and drive farmers to become well-off.

Learn a skill and bring wealth to a family.

Yang Chulu looked around unbelievingly, becoming more and more sure that she and Zhang San might not have entered the same world.

She gets up earlier than chickens and goes to bed later than dogs every day, taking the route of practicing and upgrading.

It's good for Zhang San, he's playing Sim City!
This plan, this propaganda, everything we need is there, just waiting to explode the population and increase productivity.

Yang Chulu really had the feeling of peeking out of the sewer. It turns out that this is the world of the strong.

Seeing her turning around, An Tianxia couldn't help pressing her head: "Don't act like you haven't seen the world."

Only then did Yang Chulu calm down.

An Tianxia seemed to have been here many times, walked through the streets and alleys, and reached the gate of the City Lord's Mansion with ease.

Yang Chulu was quite curious, why is he so familiar?
The City Lord's Mansion is not on the main street, but in a corner of the city.

It shouldn't be easy to find people who are entering the city for the first time.

The door was closed tightly, An Tianxia knocked on the door knocker, and soon a woman's voice came from inside: "Come in by yourself, are you still waiting for me to pick you up?"

Yang Chulu was startled.

Zhang San turned out to be a woman?

She thought it was a man.

Well done, a woman named herself Zhang San, quite capricious.

An Tianxia pushed the door open, and just stepped in with one foot, then stepped back and closed the door.

Then he jumped in directly from the courtyard wall.

This operation really confused Yang Chulu.

Do you have to climb over the wall if you don't leave the door?

Didn’t you just say that guests can’t fall on the roof?
The road in the courtyard twists and turns, and trees taller than a person completely block the surrounding area.

Yang Chulu couldn't help becoming nervous, mother, if she were to come in by herself, she would definitely get lost, maybe she would fall into some trap and die.

An Tianxia walked for a few minutes, but still couldn't find a way out, so he let go of his voice and shouted: "Zhang San, if you continue to make trouble like this, I'm leaving."

When the voice fell to the ground, a woman's laughter came, but within a few seconds, the person was already standing in front of her.

Big beauty!

This is the legendary perfect modeling face.

It's really a waste of money to throw away, and people are more dead than people.

With this appearance, it should be very popular in any world.

Zhang San laughed and teased An Tianxia: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, you even have a daughter."

Yang Chulu was a group of flustered people, so she had to pretend to be calm.

She didn't believe that Zhang San didn't know who she was.

In a hurry, she still remembered that An Tianxia thought she was a child, so she blinked and exaggerated three times with a simple and pleasant expression: "Auntie, are you a fairy? You are so beautiful!"

"I like sweet-mouthed children."

Zhang San reached out to touch her, An Tianxia took a quick step, pressed her head to his chest, and covered her face with his wide sleeves: "I just came in last night, and I've been on the road for another day, so I'm quite tired. "

Zhang Sanjiao turned around with a smile: "Come with me, I will take you to rest first."

An Tianxia patted Yang Chulu's head, and withdrew his hand covering her face.

Yang Chulu knew that she had made a mistake, so she lay on his shoulder honestly and remained silent.

The road was still the same road, but after turning a few turns, it suddenly opened up, and a lake covering an extremely large area appeared.

In the early winter weather, all the leaves fell off, but the open-air lake was full of lotus flowers.

This kind of violation of the laws of nature really gave Yang Chulu a wave of insight.

Passing through a moon gate, Zhang San stopped in his tracks: "This courtyard is specially reserved for you, you can stay here first, and we can talk during dinner."

"Thanks."

Zhang San left for a few minutes, An Tian rose into the air to observe carefully before entering the room.

Seeing that he was so cautious, Yang Chulu couldn't help becoming nervous.

It seems that Zhang San is really dangerous.

(End of this chapter)