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v1 Chapter 303: please god

"Da Yu controls the flood?" Ren Lan suddenly laughed. The meaning of this smile was simple: You are making fun of me. ^^^Baidu$ search @[email protected] this book#latest$ chapter^^^ "Why is it related to myths and legends again?"

Zhao Zhu glanced at Ren Lan and pointed to the hydrographic chart below:

"I have seen the picture book of Dayu's flood control before, and I saw it from an old geologist.

The old gentleman had previously written to the Central Committee against the Three Gorges Project, saying that the construction of the Three Gorges Project would cause regional geological disasters, and criticized the great success of the above.

The old gentleman once did a very interesting thing, that is, according to myths and legends and his own field survey, he painted a hydrographic map of Dayu's flood control, but it was not recognized by public opinion, and he just regarded it as his own entertainment Just having fun.

Of course, there are still some differences between that picture and the mural I'm looking at now, but you can see from here to here, and from here to here, do these lines think of a cage? It is Kyushu, which was divided by Dayu himself. I only remembered the picture of this image at the beginning, but I forgot the rest of the details. At that time, I didn't think that what I saw at that time would be useful here. "

After listening to Zhao Zhu's words, Ren Lan also put away the attitude of disbelief before, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Then why is there a picture of Dayu's water control here?"

"I remember I said a long time ago that the place we came in should be before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and Dayu was actually the founder of the Xia Dynasty. Shunchan gave it to Dayu, and Dayu himself created the Xia Dynasty. After that, the inheritance of the family began. Here, it may be the building complex of the Xia Dynasty, but I don't know why it is under this snowy mountain.

After all, it is the world of online literature. It is estimated that the group owner is also based on some historical facts and then expanded the compilation, so the bottom line is true, but what we are seeing now is not a real historical existence, and it has been exaggerated too much. Those tyrannical creatures, the towering and magnificent buildings here. It is an expansion of divergent thinking in the world of online literature. "

Zhao Zhu thought while talking, and then again, he thought of the image of the woman in the official hat, and the stone tablet on the giant tortoise. Contacting the background here, Zhao Zhu seems to have guessed the identity of the woman in the official hat. The woman is actually quite famous, of course, notorious. In fact, it is a bit like Xi Shi.

"Then, should we continue to go in here?" Ren Lan asked, "Or, bypass it."

"Come in, since you're here, it's a visit. Besides, where else can you go if you don't go in? If you really go around, the things in front of you and this Yaotai are probably just fifty steps and a hundred steps."

Zhao Zhu asked a question, and then walked directly into Yaotai. It seems a little bachelor, as if he really regarded himself as a tourist who came to visit.

In Yaotai, the stairs are not connected layer by layer, but connected by the kind of gentle **** height. Basically, it is like walking on the ground, but it goes higher and higher. In modern society, it is also a perfect combination of art and craftsmanship, which is much better than using the elevator directly at the Leifeng Pagoda in the West Lake.

Zhao Zhu and Ren Lan walked very carefully. The black shadow who made the sneak attack before has not been caught, and it is very likely that he is hiding in a dark place waiting for the next shot. Of course, since that black shadow chose to retire in front of Zhao Zhu and Ren Lan. The degree of danger has been lowered a lot. If the shadow really has the strength similar to the man in red, it is estimated that even if Zhao Zhu and Ren Lan join forces, it will not be enough for others to warm up.

Yaotai is very high, even if Zhao Zhu and Ren Lan are very fast, they have walked for a long time before they reach the highest place. Surrounded by night pearls, the light shines, making Zhao Zhu feel as if he is walking to Xinjiekou at night. Everything seems a little unreal.

"There is a table there." Ren Lan pointed to that side and said.

"There is still wine on the table." Zhao Zhu added.

The Yaotai on the top floor is very large. It is equivalent to the roof of a building that can be used for parties in modern society. The area is equivalent to a football field. The table and cushions, the table is the kind of long and low table used by the ancients, the patterns on it are very delicate, revealing a dignity and atmosphere, and vegetables, fruits, wine and vegetables are placed on the table.

When Zhao Zhu and Ren Lan approached, Zhao Zhu also smelled the fragrance of fruit and the fragrance of wine.

The two looked at each other. In fact, neither of them was too surprised. What happened here was normal. In comparison, this kind of vegetables, fruits, wine and vegetables were kept fresh, which was nothing but nothing.

"Is this here for the guests of the Daxia monarch?" Ren Lan said.

Zhao Zhu shook his head and nodded again, "You can say that, but it's inaccurate. Have you read the "Fengshen Bang"? Didn't King Zhou of Shang built Lutai in it? He didn't use it to drink and enjoy himself with his own people. Yes, I want to invite the gods from the sky to come down here to drink with him, the emperor of this world."

"You said that this place is also used to invite gods?"

"** It's not far from ten, otherwise there is no need to build it so grandly, and I seem to remember that Xia Jie was the king of the subjugated country of the Xia Dynasty. It seems that he did build Yaotai, and he planned to lead immortals to come down to earth to have fun. King Zhou's construction of Lutai is just a tribute to the fallen king of the previous dynasty."

"You said, are there really gods in this world?" Ren Lan asked suddenly.

"Aren't we fairies in the eyes of ordinary people?"

"No, in my eyes, someone like the group leader is the real god." Ren Lan sighed.

"The people who watch the scenery on the bridge are watching you upstairs." Zhao Zhu reached out and picked up a wine bottle on the table in front of him and played with it, "Would you like to come and have a try and see if we can invite a fairy down?"

"Is it a game like Pen Immortal?" Ren Lan didn't have the slightest fear. People like them didn't have much to fear. Of course, they had a strong desire to survive, but it wasn't that they were afraid of death.

"Don't compare it to that kind of simple game, anyway, there is such a big stage and such a good Yaotai here, and Bixian is a game played by a group of idle, boring, empty, lonely, and exciting students.

Come on, let's try it out, can we really ask God to come down? Anyway, there are too many lice now, so don't be afraid of biting. There are so many uncles in here that we can't beat. People seem to be able to pinch us easily. It doesn't matter if the uncle comes here. I hope that a few uncles can fight, and maybe they will create some opportunities for us. "

"What if the big man cleans us up before we fight first?" Ren Lan asked back.

"Haha, do we have a choice?" Zhao Zhu replied.

"Okay, just play, but how do you ask for it specifically?"

"Have you seen the turtle shells there?" Zhao Zhu pointed to a stack of turtle shells not far away. Those turtle shells were originally placed there like decorations, and they hadn't caught Ren Lan's attention before.

Zhao Zhu walked over, took out two or three turtle shells at random, and put a fire attribute card in it. After doing this, Zhao Zhu sat back behind the long table, and Ren Lan also sat down beside Zhao Zhu. .

"Will it be useful?"

"Who knows~lightnovelpub.net~ After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, the fire attribute of the card appeared, and the three turtle shells were lit together, making a crisp "crackling" sound, and then, a wisp of green smoke , rising slowly.

Waiting and waiting, Zhao Zhu simply took out the compressed biscuits in his backpack and ate them. As for the dishes on the table, Zhao Zhu didn't plan to touch them. Although they all felt quite fresh, he didn't know how many years he had put them away. Now, Zhao Zhu has no appetite at all.

However, Zhao Zhu didn't move, but Ren Lan reached out and grabbed an orange, peeled it, and started to eat it. He also simply raised the wine bottle and took a big gulp of the wine inside.

"Haha, you're really cold and unscrupulous." Zhao Zhu said with a smile, which is quite in line with Ren Lan's style.

However, at this moment, Ren Lan suddenly spoke in a very erratic voice that did not belong to her at all:

"Oh, didn't you invite me down, aren't these tributes prepared for me?" (To be continued.)(www..)