[Inuyasha] Looking back at Chaoshan Heng
Chapter 18
A hangover after drinking is like masochistic.
Since the first time I got drunk in my previous life, I have firmly established this idea.
However, what should be firm is always firm, and what should be shaken... is still shaken.
Headaches, dizziness, confusion, even muscle aches.Obviously, the symptoms that accompanied Wen Liang like a shadow in the previous life have also become a reality in Renjian Liang today.
This is the second time in my life I've gotten drunk and the second time I've had "real" alcohol.That time two years ago was really not an illusion - now this body is really unbearable to drink, it is definitely the legendary "pour in a glass".
The last time was on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month two years ago.My memory stays in the moment when I was smelled of alcohol, and my whole body was hit by the strong smell of alcohol.
And when I opened my eyes the next morning, I found that a certain puppet who had shared the same bed with me for the first time was replaced by the original body, leaning against me, looking at me with an inquiring gaze.
...Let me eat root spicy strips quietly.
In fact, I have doubted whether I did something out of routine when I was drunk.It's a pity that I didn't drink so badly in my previous life, and fell asleep when I was drunk.Now the other party besides me didn't respond at all, except for occasionally replacing the puppet of the puppet with himself, he didn't say a word about what happened that day.
Except, had, occasionally, you, will, accompany, sleep, of, puppet, puppet, change, become, oneself, oneself!
▄︻┻═┳─一∝╬══→oO
…From then on, I never dared to touch a drop of wine, even if the memory was brought back, but the shock was actually deeper than the memory.
Fortunately, Naraku has no intention of letting me drink again.
At that time, I was in Renjian City, but now I am in a small village some miles away from that city.
Sitting up from the couch, my ears were buzzing for a while before returning to normal.Turning his head, he saw a white coarse cloth beside the pillow. There were a few simple lines on the cloth, expressing a meaning:
[Since you are going to go out for a walk, I will go back to the city first, and come back within a month. ]
This is what Naluo left behind before leaving a few days ago, and I have been pressing it under the pillow.I guess I drank too much last night, so I got dizzy and picked it up again.
Pulling the coarse cloth aside casually, I pulled off the clothes and started to put them on.
Pushing open the slightly heavy wooden door, even though I know it is an illusion, I always feel that the morning wind is more refreshing than other times.
There was a breath in the air that couldn't be ignored, and it could be clearly felt in the room, let alone standing outside in the open.
Pure, powerful, demonic aura that has never been felt to such a degree in these years.
In contrast, another monster's aura was so weak that it could almost be ignored.
"Hey! Human!"
The one with a weak breath is standing at my... feet.
The "petite" monster, with blue skin and brown clothes, seems to be holding that weird and weird staff in his arms that entangles the appearance of the old man and the woman.
Wrong view.
It should be this name, I remember the name I read from that big monster yesterday.
"Sesshomaru-sama and that green-eyed guy are gone, don't let me follow!" His expression is very similar to admonishing a loyal minister who indulges in beauty, "That guy asked me to bring you a sentence, what' come anytime when you have time Come to me, I'll recognize you even with your old white hair and thin teeth'."
He read this sentence as if he was reading a narration, and the muscles around his mouth trembled after reading, and finally became less stiff: "Hey, if Master Sesshomaru can be more frank, maybe he won't be so lonely all the time..."
Then he burst into tears.
I watched him sad for a long time silently, so I started to write a reply.When a line of writing was formed on the ground, and the evil view wiped away the last tear, I poked the written word on the ground with my finger:
[Well, thanks for telling me, I'm off then. ]
On the edge of the Wuyao Valley, there is a mountain road cut by manpower, winding up the mountain road, it is a strange city.
To be precise, it is the country, Honma country.
"Buzzing..."
One of the fiercest flies in the air not far away, the vibrations between the wings are dense and rapid.I focused on distinguishing, for fear of losing a piece of information due to a momentary loss of consciousness.
The law of vibration, the rhythm and pattern of flying up and down like a dance.According to Naraku, this is a detection method he has used for a long time. At first, it was to restrain a curse he had cast, and this new function was developed later.
This works really well as a means of gathering information, scouting and exploring.It's just that it's not easy to learn. After all, you need to capture all the subtle movements of the opponent, and at the same time judge the frequency and sound of the wing vibration, and combine the two for analysis.
I have been learning this for a year, and now I can only understand relatively simple dialogues, which are still based on the use of breath to enhance perception.
Just like now, this most fierce victory was repeated for the third time before I was able to confirm the time and place Naraku said.
Nodding to it, at that moment I seemed to see its whole body limp and limp.Then it flew around me in a circle, spinning and flying away in a circle that couldn't hide its joy.
Me: "..." This is really disgusting.
After moaning on the spot for a while, I walked around the edge of the blinding bushes and walked towards the city gate.
The power of the Honma Kingdom is relatively scattered, and the most concentrated power should be the main city where the daimyo is stationed.At this time, there are things like "customs guides" and "identity certificates", but because of wars, scrambles, and even monsters unique to this world, [-]% of those who can enter the city with the above objects are accompanied by a large number of attendants noble.
For ordinary people, they just scan up and down as usual. For those who look similar to wanted portraits or special people, they are searched and so on. The inspection is not strict.
Especially when it was close to the market, the soldiers had already stood on both sides and let people pass by, without any intention of searching.
After entering the city, the first thing to do is to find a place to live.
I don't know when the "hotel" in Japan really took shape, but I vaguely remember it was a long time later.At least now when I go out, almost half of them sleep in the open, and half of them live with people in temples.Even if I have never been to such a large city, if I compare it with Renjian City, the difference should not be much different.
So I estimate that there will be a dedicated hostel here.
After inquiring around, there was accurate news soon.
The hostel is built in the west of the city, and it is the larger one among the few here.The guy at the door smiled warmly and apologized, and told me that the hostel was full because there were too many people going to the market.
"However, if you go north here, there is a row of courtyards at the corner, which are specially set up by the people here for foreign guests for the past few days, and they will charge some travel expenses by the way." He pointed out the direction, "If you don't mind, you can go there."
This kind of mutually beneficial propaganda has been consistent from ancient times to the present.I thanked him and turned and walked up Long Street.
Turning the corner of the street, the sight was exactly as the guy said.Looking at the past roughly, the layout of this row of Japanese-style courtyards is similar.
After thinking about it, I walked to the gate of the second courtyard and was about to knock, but the gate opened from the inside.
The author has something to say: Regarding the "inn" in ancient Japan, no clear information can be found, but according to some fragments, it was not until the Edo period (at least 50 years later) that an industry scale was formed.
Since the first time I got drunk in my previous life, I have firmly established this idea.
However, what should be firm is always firm, and what should be shaken... is still shaken.
Headaches, dizziness, confusion, even muscle aches.Obviously, the symptoms that accompanied Wen Liang like a shadow in the previous life have also become a reality in Renjian Liang today.
This is the second time in my life I've gotten drunk and the second time I've had "real" alcohol.That time two years ago was really not an illusion - now this body is really unbearable to drink, it is definitely the legendary "pour in a glass".
The last time was on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month two years ago.My memory stays in the moment when I was smelled of alcohol, and my whole body was hit by the strong smell of alcohol.
And when I opened my eyes the next morning, I found that a certain puppet who had shared the same bed with me for the first time was replaced by the original body, leaning against me, looking at me with an inquiring gaze.
...Let me eat root spicy strips quietly.
In fact, I have doubted whether I did something out of routine when I was drunk.It's a pity that I didn't drink so badly in my previous life, and fell asleep when I was drunk.Now the other party besides me didn't respond at all, except for occasionally replacing the puppet of the puppet with himself, he didn't say a word about what happened that day.
Except, had, occasionally, you, will, accompany, sleep, of, puppet, puppet, change, become, oneself, oneself!
▄︻┻═┳─一∝╬══→oO
…From then on, I never dared to touch a drop of wine, even if the memory was brought back, but the shock was actually deeper than the memory.
Fortunately, Naraku has no intention of letting me drink again.
At that time, I was in Renjian City, but now I am in a small village some miles away from that city.
Sitting up from the couch, my ears were buzzing for a while before returning to normal.Turning his head, he saw a white coarse cloth beside the pillow. There were a few simple lines on the cloth, expressing a meaning:
[Since you are going to go out for a walk, I will go back to the city first, and come back within a month. ]
This is what Naluo left behind before leaving a few days ago, and I have been pressing it under the pillow.I guess I drank too much last night, so I got dizzy and picked it up again.
Pulling the coarse cloth aside casually, I pulled off the clothes and started to put them on.
Pushing open the slightly heavy wooden door, even though I know it is an illusion, I always feel that the morning wind is more refreshing than other times.
There was a breath in the air that couldn't be ignored, and it could be clearly felt in the room, let alone standing outside in the open.
Pure, powerful, demonic aura that has never been felt to such a degree in these years.
In contrast, another monster's aura was so weak that it could almost be ignored.
"Hey! Human!"
The one with a weak breath is standing at my... feet.
The "petite" monster, with blue skin and brown clothes, seems to be holding that weird and weird staff in his arms that entangles the appearance of the old man and the woman.
Wrong view.
It should be this name, I remember the name I read from that big monster yesterday.
"Sesshomaru-sama and that green-eyed guy are gone, don't let me follow!" His expression is very similar to admonishing a loyal minister who indulges in beauty, "That guy asked me to bring you a sentence, what' come anytime when you have time Come to me, I'll recognize you even with your old white hair and thin teeth'."
He read this sentence as if he was reading a narration, and the muscles around his mouth trembled after reading, and finally became less stiff: "Hey, if Master Sesshomaru can be more frank, maybe he won't be so lonely all the time..."
Then he burst into tears.
I watched him sad for a long time silently, so I started to write a reply.When a line of writing was formed on the ground, and the evil view wiped away the last tear, I poked the written word on the ground with my finger:
[Well, thanks for telling me, I'm off then. ]
On the edge of the Wuyao Valley, there is a mountain road cut by manpower, winding up the mountain road, it is a strange city.
To be precise, it is the country, Honma country.
"Buzzing..."
One of the fiercest flies in the air not far away, the vibrations between the wings are dense and rapid.I focused on distinguishing, for fear of losing a piece of information due to a momentary loss of consciousness.
The law of vibration, the rhythm and pattern of flying up and down like a dance.According to Naraku, this is a detection method he has used for a long time. At first, it was to restrain a curse he had cast, and this new function was developed later.
This works really well as a means of gathering information, scouting and exploring.It's just that it's not easy to learn. After all, you need to capture all the subtle movements of the opponent, and at the same time judge the frequency and sound of the wing vibration, and combine the two for analysis.
I have been learning this for a year, and now I can only understand relatively simple dialogues, which are still based on the use of breath to enhance perception.
Just like now, this most fierce victory was repeated for the third time before I was able to confirm the time and place Naraku said.
Nodding to it, at that moment I seemed to see its whole body limp and limp.Then it flew around me in a circle, spinning and flying away in a circle that couldn't hide its joy.
Me: "..." This is really disgusting.
After moaning on the spot for a while, I walked around the edge of the blinding bushes and walked towards the city gate.
The power of the Honma Kingdom is relatively scattered, and the most concentrated power should be the main city where the daimyo is stationed.At this time, there are things like "customs guides" and "identity certificates", but because of wars, scrambles, and even monsters unique to this world, [-]% of those who can enter the city with the above objects are accompanied by a large number of attendants noble.
For ordinary people, they just scan up and down as usual. For those who look similar to wanted portraits or special people, they are searched and so on. The inspection is not strict.
Especially when it was close to the market, the soldiers had already stood on both sides and let people pass by, without any intention of searching.
After entering the city, the first thing to do is to find a place to live.
I don't know when the "hotel" in Japan really took shape, but I vaguely remember it was a long time later.At least now when I go out, almost half of them sleep in the open, and half of them live with people in temples.Even if I have never been to such a large city, if I compare it with Renjian City, the difference should not be much different.
So I estimate that there will be a dedicated hostel here.
After inquiring around, there was accurate news soon.
The hostel is built in the west of the city, and it is the larger one among the few here.The guy at the door smiled warmly and apologized, and told me that the hostel was full because there were too many people going to the market.
"However, if you go north here, there is a row of courtyards at the corner, which are specially set up by the people here for foreign guests for the past few days, and they will charge some travel expenses by the way." He pointed out the direction, "If you don't mind, you can go there."
This kind of mutually beneficial propaganda has been consistent from ancient times to the present.I thanked him and turned and walked up Long Street.
Turning the corner of the street, the sight was exactly as the guy said.Looking at the past roughly, the layout of this row of Japanese-style courtyards is similar.
After thinking about it, I walked to the gate of the second courtyard and was about to knock, but the gate opened from the inside.
The author has something to say: Regarding the "inn" in ancient Japan, no clear information can be found, but according to some fragments, it was not until the Edo period (at least 50 years later) that an industry scale was formed.
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