About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Yang Yuyao didn't know if it was because he no longer had any expectations that his relatives would like him, so when he learned that his sister in this world didn't seem to like him, he didn't feel sad. After all, in the original world, Only his grandfather liked him. His father probably wished he had never existed, and his mother only appeared for a short day after he was born. Yang Yuyao always felt that he was probably born with something special. A physique that is loved by blood relatives. So he no longer expected. On the contrary, he was surprised that so many blood relatives in this world were looking forward to finding him home.

"Yu Yao, what is the Xia Capital like?" Li Fengzhi asked. He and You Shuangjiang were both looking forward to setting off for the Xia Capital, the most prosperous and wealthy capital in the world. Even though one of him and You Shuangjiang lived in Wei Wu Kingdom and the other was born in Li Yang Kingdom, they were still full of fantasies about this legendary place. Now that they can go there in person, both of them are indescribably excited.

"I don't know, I don't remember." Yang Yuyao said frankly. The current memories left to him in Xiadu are the sky full of fire, raging monsters, collapsed houses and splattered blood. At that time, the city was like a purgatory on earth, but after so many years, everything that was damaged should have been repaired and rebuilt long ago. Yang Yuyao couldn't guess what the city looked like now. However, since it can still make people from all over the world fascinated and obsessed with it, it must have returned to its former appearance. "You'll know when you get there."

"Indeed, everything must be seen to be believed." Zhu Molan said in agreement, "Sometimes those travelers will exaggerate the prosperity of the Xia Capital. There were also rumors that the ground of the Xia Capital was paved with gold. Think about it with your brain. Just think about it and you know it’s impossible. Gold is so soft, how can it support people walking around on it!”

"As long as it doesn't cause Paris Syndrome." Yang Yuyao thought silently in his heart. He had not paid special attention to these rumors about Xia Capital. Although he had seen some sporadic introductions to Xia Capital, he had never heard of such bizarre rumors as what Zhu Molan said before. The rumor that the ground is paved with gold is simply more outrageous than a certain country's fantasy of that romantic city.

They were not in a hurry, so they flew relatively leisurely, enjoying the scenery and chatting all the way, just like an outing. During this period, He Qianqing even used Xunlian to chat with Taoist Priest Huang Yun who suddenly contacted him.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Qianqing, God! I finally contacted you! Poor guy, I somehow put your name on Xunlian's blacklist, and it took a lot of effort to find it out!

Taoist priest Huang Yun: Can you ask Xiaoyou Yang to contact Xiaoyou Xia quickly? Let’s talk about anything casually first!

He Qianqing: Calm down first, and then tell me what is going on.

He Qianqing replied, while looking back at Yang Yuyao who seemed to be wandering in his mind. What did his disciple do to make Taoist Priest Huang Yun so anxious that Yang Yuyao contact Yang Yuyao himself... Although Taoist Priest Huang Yun didn't know that Xiazhou was actually Yang Yuyao's trumpet. However, being put on the blacklist is a familiar operation... He Qianqing is almost certain that Yang Yuyao must have remotely controlled the blacklisting of his name in Taoist Huang Yun's Xunlian.

If it weren't for the frequent crises over the past year, He Qianqing wouldn't have known that his well-behaved and precious disciple would be so chaotic. He should have punished Yang Yuyao to make him lose his memory, but the main reason why Yang Yuyao did this was for him. This beautiful young man even gave up his own life for this. In this way, He Qianqing Yu Xin couldn't bear it anymore.

Taoist Master Huang Yun: Alas, Pindao and Xia Xiaoyou chatted a few days ago and talked about the current situation of my eldest disciple. I noticed that his will to live was very weak, as if he decided why he wanted to die.

Seeing this, He Qianqing's heart throbbed, and the word "die" made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He was surprised by his friend's sensitivity, and he witnessed this process.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Pindao wanted to enlighten him and make him think more openly, but he no longer responded to Pindao. Pindao then thought that Yang Xiaoyou was his friend and should be able to contact him. As a result, Pindao discovered that there was no contact information for Yang Xiaoyou. When he looked for Qianqing's name, he couldn't find it either. Pindao has been in a hurry these days... …

Taoist Master Huang Yun: If Xiaoyou Yang can still contact Xiaoyou Xia, you have to help Pindao persuade him!

He Qianqing: He is fine now. The matter has passed for the time being. Don’t worry.

He Qianqing comforted him. Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, so he took a screenshot of this part of the chat record between him and Taoist Huang Yun.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Are you okay? That’s good, that’s good!

He Qianqing: Yes, don’t worry.

He Qianqing replied, then exited the chat interface with Taoist Priest Huang Yun, entered the chat interface he had with Taoist Chizhu, and took a screenshot of their last conversation. Then, he opened Yang Yuyao's chat interface and sent both screenshots. But not a single word was added.

Yang Yuyao, who was thinking about the next arrangement, noticed that his Xunlian had received new news. He has set different prompt sounds for private chat messages, public screens and chat groups, so that you can know where there are new messages without opening them. So he opened Xunlian and found that the account with his real name as his account had received private chat messages.

There are not many people who have the contact information of his trumpet. Apart from the few here, they are Duan Yaoran, Mu Yuan, Murong Siyu, Jiang Hong, Gan Lin and the Yang family. Yang Yuyao, who couldn't guess who contacted him, cut to the trumpet to check. I was surprised to find that it was He Qianqing who sent the message. He looked at He Qianqing's back, puzzled. They were obviously so close to each other, so why did they use Xunlian to contact him? If you don’t want others to know, you can use voice transmission?

Although he couldn't figure out what He Qianqing did, Yang Yuyao still clicked on He Qianqing's chat interface, and then saw the two screenshots of the chat records.

"Screenshots of the chat history between the two seniors and Master..." Yang Yuyao murmured in his heart, understanding He Qianqing's intention to do this.

Whether it's Taoist Chizhu or Taoist Huang Yun, they all care about Yang Yuyao in their own way and try to help him. So both of them, who more or less realized that something was wrong with him, contacted He Qianqing. Chizhu Taoist had been helping him hide He Qianqing from the past, but when He Qianqing came to him after the Huacheng incident, he admitted He Qianqing's guess, just so that He Qianqing could find him as soon as possible.

In order to be able to contact the trumpet account Xiazhou, Taoist priest Huang Yun thought through all the contacts he could think of, and learned to fish out He Qianqing's name from Xunlian's contact blacklist. This is already an astonishing improvement for a monk who struggled to use Xunlian and was very clumsy.

Yang Yuyao guessed He Qianqing's intention. The reason why he sent him the screenshots of these two chat records was to tell him that there were other people who cared about him and were willing to try their best to help him. So, don't give up your life so easily. He Qianqing no longer used words to persuade, but directly threw out evidence, which I have to say is more convincing.

"Actually, I'm not someone who insists on dying..." Yang Yuyao said in his heart, without transmitting a message or using Xunlian to inform He Qianqing of his thoughts. After all, even if he said this, it would not sound credible to He Qianqing. If Yang Yuyao wanted to regain He Qianqing's trust in him in this regard, he could only prove it with actual actions. "But first I have to say thank you to the two seniors...how can I say this without being embarrassed?"

Yang Yuyao thought about it seriously, and then decided that Taoist Huang Yun would start by discussing the art of deduction, while Taoist Chizhu would attract his attention by adding new functions of Xunlian. Although the methods were different, But the basic logic is the same, first tell him he is still alive and then talk about thanks. Maybe they didn't need Yang Yuyao to give a preview like this, but this choice actually made it easier for Yang Yuyao to speak.

"As for Xunlian's updated content, the map function will be online after a short period of time. Some new accessories can be added to Aya Yisling's outfit. This can be done as soon as possible. Do you want to add manicure?" Yang Yuyao said in He weighed it carefully in his heart.

He knew that women in this world would also dye their nails, but they would not be as colorful as the fingertips of women in his original world. Yang Yuyao’s understanding of manicure came from his female colleagues in the research institute. As a researcher, he was actually very It's hard to have a serious vacation. Sometimes in order to produce a set of qualified data, it is normal to stay in the laboratory for a week without going home. At the same time, in order to reduce the appearance of distractions, female researchers at their institute are not allowed to wear makeup or have manicures.

But machines all need to rest, let alone people, so even if there are no normal holidays, they will still find ways to take vacations. And his female colleagues, although they are devoted to science, they still love beauty. So even if they only have two consecutive days off, they are willing to spend several hundred on the most popular manicure of the season, and take it off after a day of beauty before returning to work.

In order to avoid waiting in line for a manicure, they usually make an appointment with a manicurist in advance. In order to choose a style, they would look for someone to refer to during their lunch break. Yang Yuyao didn't know why he was often chosen by them, but thanks to them, Yang Yuyao knew how these women used their nails to make their nails look beautiful. It seemed that any style or theme could be presented in a small space on their nails. .

Yang Yuyao thinks that girls do look good with these manicures, so he plans to add them to Aya Yisling, which will also add more playability. If female monks in this world also like this kind of decoration, maybe a new industry will be formed in the future!

They arrived at Xiadu at Wu time. At this time, if they were in other towns, they would have already turned off the lights and rested. However, when they looked down from the air, they saw that Xiadu was brightly lit, and there were still bustling people on the streets. The hawker business is also booming. The aroma of food was even filling the air, making people's stomachs growl.

"Wow!" Li Fengzhi and You Shuangjiang couldn't help but marvel. The Xia Capital at night was so gorgeous. Just one glance made them feel that this place was worthy of the name of the Immortal Capital.

"Find an inn to settle down first, and then it's not too late to go out for a stroll. The night market in Xiadu lasts until midnight." He Qianqing said. This plan was unanimously approved immediately, so they found a Xianjia Inn called "Wan Bin Lai" and checked in.

Li Fengzhi couldn't understand why He Qianqing and Yang Yuyao shared a room when there were obviously many spare rooms in this house, and it was not a portable wooden house with no spare rooms. But if it was to save money, why did he get a separate room for him? Obviously there is a configuration like a triple room?

But Li Fengzhi didn't dare to express his opinion. He was not the one who paid the money, so he could only obey the arrangement honestly. So he silently made up his mind to earn a lot of spiritual stones in the future so that he could have the initiative. However, Li Fengzhi soon realized that even if he had a lot of spiritual stones, Yang Yuyao would not necessarily live in the same room with him. The only time they lived in the same room was because there was no extra room when they were on a boat. ...Li Fengzhi cried silently in his heart. Why was it so difficult for him to stay with Yang Yuyao longer?

You Shuangjiang once asked him if he felt that something was wrong with him. After all, even a child would not want to cling to its mother that much, unless it was a baby that had not yet been weaned. Li Fengzhi also felt that something was wrong with him, and he didn't know why he wanted to stay by Yang Yuyao's side all the time.

After settling the things that needed to be settled, You Shuangjiang knocked on the door, and with the help of Zhu Molan, he called Yang Yuyao and the three of them out to go shopping nearby together. It was already midnight when they went out, but it was still very lively outside. Once you leave the room, you can hear it clearly while still in the hallway.

As a fairy inn, Wankelai Inn is quite satisfactory, but it seems that because it is located in the bustling area of ​​Xia Capital, it has thoughtfully added soundproofing arrays to the rooms. When they were going out, other monks opened the door one after another and were about to go out. Yang Yuyao looked around and saw a lot of people walking down the stairs. He hesitated for a while and chose to take out the tiger card. Put on the half-face mask. Although he was surrounded by two equally eye-catching monks, He Qianqing and Zhu Molan, he hoped that at least there would not be so many people attracted by his face that would cause traffic jams.

"Why are you putting on the mask?" He Qianqing asked, noticing Yang Yuyao's movements. "Most of the monks in Xia Capital are monks from the Xia Kingdom's court. They may not necessarily recognize your face, Xiaoyao."

"But there are too many people outside, and I don't want to be stared at all the time. And I don't want Master to have to tense up because of me." Yang Yuyao said in a low voice. He actually wanted to accept people openly. Amazing eyes, but the more he tried, the more he found that it was really difficult for him to change. Yang Yuyao didn't know if his method was wrong.

"In that case, don't force yourself." He Qianqing patted Yang Yuyao's shoulder lightly, "But when I go to report the land that needs to be used tomorrow, I can't wear it. These officials of the Xia Kingdom need to see their true appearance. "

"Yes, I know." Yang Yuyao nodded slightly, and then the two of them caught up with Zhu Molan and the three of them and went downstairs together.