Yokai Atlas Remake Project

Due to the tight working hours and the habit of staying in bed, Bu Heng rarely has the opportunity to take the bus to work on weekdays, let alone such a leisurely, clean and aimless ride experience.

It was long past the morning rush hour for work, and there were not many people in the carriage. After a few stops, there were only the two of them left on the second floor.The bus staggered past them? Streets and alleys they had never been to, bringing some strange street scenes to their eyes.

Bu Heng tilted his head slightly and leaned on Zhou Xi's shoulder, his eyes were always looking out of the window.They didn't say much, but kept holding each other's hand.

This special line for sightseeing has just been opened recently. From the south of the city to the north of the city, passing through more than half of the city, the scenery in front of me has gradually changed from the prosperity of the new district to the bustle and vicissitudes of the old city. Kung Fu travels through time.

It was not until the bus stopped at the terminal that Buheng and Zhou Ying got out of the bus. Looking at the past, there was a patchwork of high and low residential buildings. There was a narrow street and alley in which there were a variety of stalls, large and small. Daily necessities, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, fruits and vegetables are all available, and there are even all kinds of old things left unused at home by nearby residents.

Although the place is narrow and even a bit dilapidated, it bursts out another kind of indescribable vitality.

Zhou Yan has accompanied Buheng to many supermarkets, and several times to the vegetable market, but he has never been to a market that is placed directly on the street, let alone one that sells strange old things. Not staying? Stop by the nearest stall.

The owner of the booth is an old man who looks not young. He is wearing an army green training uniform and a straw hat with a big brim. His dark face is wrinkled and he is squatting under the shade of a tree hale and hearty. Play chess with the uncle at the booth next door.

Sensing that someone was coming, the old man took a distracted look and pointed at it casually: "It's all my own stuff, just take a look at it casually, the price is negotiable."

Zhou Yan responded, and then really knelt down in front of the booth and began to look at it slowly.It was rare to see something that Zhou Yan was interested in, and Bu Heng didn't rush, and squatted down next to him to look at it together.

It’s true that the old man said that he owns all his own things. Old clothes that look old but are carefully preserved, old toys that are rarely seen in the world, ornaments with a sense of age, pots and pans, plants, etc. The farm tools used for the land... There is even a copper plate from an unknown dynasty.

Zhou Yan picked up a copper plate and looked at it, then picked up a small ornament to look at it, then reached out and touched a farm tool that he didn't know how to use, and finally picked up a yellowed book and slowly flipped over.

Bu Heng looked at it with his head, and found that it happened to be a copy of "Shan Hai Jing", so he couldn't help laughing.

The two squatted in front of the booth for a while, and finally bought the "Shan Hai Jing" for five yuan, said goodbye to the old man, and continued walking along the street.

Along the way, I even saw some food stalls, which happened to be close to the meal time, and many people gathered there.

The aroma of food spread in the air, Bu Heng touched his stomach, then turned to look around: "Looking for a place for lunch?"

"Okay." Zhou Yan raised his eyes and looked around, "You choose."

Bu Heng would not be polite to Zhou Xie in such a matter, so he took a look around and dragged Zhou Xie straight to a wonton stall.

After ordering two bowls of wontons, I ordered fried skewers and cold drinks from other stalls. The two of them sat down on the plastic stool in front of the wonton stall, watching the comings and goings carelessly while waiting for the meal. passers-by.

After looking at it for a while, Bu Heng turned his attention to Zhou Ling who was beside him.Immediately, Zhou Yan felt something, turned his gaze to meet him, and was a little puzzled: "What?"

"You like this place very much." Bu Heng said, "It seems that today's arrangement is very suitable."

"I don't like it either." Zhou Yan glanced at a wonton stall owner couple who were in charge of the bag and busy cooking, "I just found it very interesting. It was obviously a different era, but it seemed to go back a few hundred years ago? I just became an adult. When I was wandering alone in the world, I just passed by the streets and looked at other people's lives, as if everything slowed down."

Bu Heng understood what he meant.

With the rapid development of today's era and the extremely fast pace of society, the monsters living in it are inevitably affected and dragged forward.Coming here can make you feel another world, just like a few hundred years ago, nothing is advanced, everyone lives slowly, and truly appreciates every moment.

"When I was young, I occasionally heard from my dad that he lived a long time ago? It seems that he lived in human beings for a period of time. Which dynasty did he specifically say? He didn't say it." Bu Heng tilted his head, "Say? Maybe you? We were still there then? We saw it on the street."

"Probably not," Zhou Xi recalled, "I didn't stay in the human world for too long at that time."

So I also missed a lot of good things that only exist in the world.

Thinking of this, he? Suddenly turned his head and glanced around—fortunately, he? Now? Caught it.

There are not many people who eat wontons in this hot summer, so the stalls are not busy. The fillings prepared in advance are freshly wrapped and cooked, and they are quickly served on the table.

The heat was blowing on the face? Buheng didn't complain, and while adding chili oil to the bowl, he smiled and said to Zhou Xie: "Back then? There was a very small wonton shop in front of our high school. The owner was an old couple who only made ravioli. Wontons, plus homemade shortbread, his homemade wonton skins are thin and fresh, and every time after school, the store is full of students who don’t want to eat in the cafeteria. At that time, I went there almost every week and asked for a A bowl of wontons and two shortbread."

He stirred the bowl with a spoon and watched the chili oil spread in the bowl: "But I haven't gone back for several years. I heard that our high school has built a new campus and has moved away." , I don’t know if the shop is still there?”

"Let's go back together on the weekend break," Zhou Xi said. "I also want to see where you... went to school."

"Okay!" Bu Heng agreed, bowed his head and drank a big mouthful of the soup. The sweet and spicy taste permeated his mouth, and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, but he bent his eyes in satisfaction , "But there are many places where I went to school since I was a child. Do you want to go to see them all?"

"Everything," Zhou Xi scooped up a wonton and put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it, "I want to know everything about you."

"Then you? Don't you want to be thankful that I'm only in my twenties?" Bu Heng said, "How long do you have to learn about your past of a hundred years old?"

Zhou Yan thought about it for a while. Although he lived for a few hundred years in this world, it was very simple in retrospect. The courtyard where Lin Yuan and Lin Yuan lived in the cub stage wandered around the world for a short time. Spent a long time in the forbidden land.As the years passed, it was difficult to find traces of the first two stages. Fortunately, there was still a forbidden area left, and he had brought Bu Heng there.

"The place where I lived when I was a child..." Zhou Yan paused slightly, "Not long after I entered the forbidden area, my mother moved away from it. I don't know how long later, she wrote to me and told me that because of the war there It was burned down. When I first came out of the forbidden area, I took the time to visit it, and it was already a newly developed real estate. So, except for the things my mother took away back then, there are no traces of it anymore. "

Hundreds of years later, apart from the small wooden box in the forbidden area and the short sword that he carried with him, there is actually nothing related to him in this world.

"It doesn't matter," Bu Heng said with a smile, "We still have the present and the future."

Under the big sun, two bowls of steaming wontons were eaten cleanly, plus fried skewers and other snacks, but they were also faintly stuffed, and one of them continued to walk along the street with a cup of cold drink .

There are also many stalls selling second-hand goods on the street like the old man just now. The goods in them are also various. I have never seen a little monster like Bu Heng who grew up in the new era. With the explanation of the stall owner, I got to know the karaoke machine that can play discs, records, and cassettes, the electric stove, and the old-fashioned mobile phone. Shaking popcorn machine...

By the way, he also teased the little pup curled up in the cage, which was trembling with fear from Yazi's innate sense of intimidation—it also allowed Bu Heng to give up the idea of ​​buying one for him to keep as a companion.

The streets and alleys are actually not that long, and it took them a long time to walk around. Finally, they found a place in the shade of a tree by the side of the road to rest and enjoy the cool.

I don’t know how other people fall in love, but no one would be like them on the first date, sitting on the bus and looking at the scenery on the street, and then came to the old city to visit the second-hand sundry market, In the big summer, we squeezed together on a small table to eat steaming wontons with a lot of peppers.

It sounds a bit weird, but to Bu Heng, it is the most suitable for him and Zhou Xi.

It was the hottest time in the afternoon, even under the shade of the trees, it was not much cooler. Both of them had sweat on their foreheads, and their T-shirts were soaked with sweat after eating and drinking for a whole circle, leaving mottled sweat stains , making them look a bit embarrassed.

But they didn't feel it, and Zhou Yan even took the time to flip through his "Shan Hai Jing", which was yellowed and even lost pages, and casually pointed to an illustration on one of the pages: "Sometimes I think human beings are amazing , They? They have never seen these monsters, but they can draw them with their own imagination. There may be some inconsistencies, but you? You can recognize what it is at a glance, such as this one , looks like a pig, with blue color, big ears, and long teeth, it looks like Dangkang at first glance."

Dangkang, the legendary auspicious beast that symbolizes a good harvest.

Bu Heng leaned over and took a look: "It looks a bit like a wild boar, probably according to the legend, and the details were changed according to the appearance of a wild boar. Dang Kang really looks like this? Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it." Zhou Xi turned over another page of "Shan Hai Jing" in his hand, "There is one in the forbidden area."

Bu Heng's eyes widened, and he obviously didn't believe it. People in ancient times relied on farming to support their families. Although Dangkang, a monster related to harvest, didn't look very good, he should be extremely popular.Most of the rumors about Dangkang in the Yaozu are timid, kind, and very close to humans. Will such monsters be imprisoned in the forbidden area?

The author has something to say: Bu Heng: Have you ever seen such a date?

不过我其实也挺喜欢逛市场，尤其这种旧货市场的，大多时候也不会买什么，但是走走逛逛还挺有意思的。感谢在2021-04-2816:25:01~2021-04-2923:05:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: agdash 10;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the orange is eaten, 1 Lili pear juice;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jinger surnamed Huang and Mo Haoyu; 8 bottles of Xiaohuanghua from the motherland; 5 bottles of Qi Xiaojiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!