Pretty Beauty Enters Unlimited Stream

Ye Wan felt as if he was wrapped in a closed space, surrounded by darkness, he couldn't see anything clearly, he just felt his body being bumped in all directions, stretched out his weak hands to grab some support, but the wall I couldn't grab it even if I was naked, but fortunately the surrounding walls seemed to be covered with a layer of sponge, and it was soft and didn't hurt when I bumped into it.

The system saw Xiaomei tossing upside down in the confined space, and couldn't help but feel frightened for him. He wasn't afraid that he would fall, but he was afraid that he would be robbed and eaten tofu during the process of passing through the dungeon transfer station.

Ye Wan's focus here is not the same as the system, he suddenly transitioned from the previous dungeon to this one, before he had time to sort out his chaotic emotions.

Suddenly separated from familiar people and things, it makes people very uncomfortable. Ye Wan was full of tears, complaining and frightened in his heart. He asked the system very unhappy: "Uncle Song, is there still time to pass the dungeon?" For a while, why so fast, and where is Zhong Ze? Didn't he download the dungeon with me?"

The focus of one person is always different. The system and Ye Wan explained the rules of the game in detail in the dungeon. He knew that if the little guy didn't care about the problem, he wouldn't be able to remember it if he told him, so the system did not make any changes in the first two dungeons. Nothing was said to him.

The system tells Ye Wan that every time a new dungeon is opened, the information will be scattered and reassembled. Players will encounter a brand new dungeon that is very different from the previous dungeon with a high probability. The chance of such a reunion seems slim, but it is not impossible.

When talking to Ye Wan, the system can see the players who were in the dungeon from his point of view. The figures of those players are like stars in the vast galaxy, one after another scattered throughout the dungeon. The system can see the representative clock Which direction did Ze's star talisman finally drift to, but he couldn't tell Ye Wan where Zhong Ze went.

Knowing that she and Zhong Ze couldn't go down to the same instance, Ye Wan shed a lot of tears again. In the constant impact and shaking of the confined space, after a while of suffocation, Ye Wan felt that she was in the same seat. Sitting down suddenly, a dazzling light hit from the front.

That ray of light should be the morning light at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and Ye Wan is sitting in a car, which is an old-fashioned tram. He is sitting in the front section of the car, surrounded by various passengers.

Seeing that Ye Wan still couldn't cheer up, with tears still rolling in her eye sockets, the system persuaded her for a while, before Ye Wan came back to her senses and remembered the era background of this dungeon.

"Is this the Republic of China, then I am on a tram from the Republic of China?"

The flashes of the old city flashed by, Ye Wan was like a kitten, curious beyond the sky, he was curious about the street scene around him, turned his head to look out the window, and stopped crying after a while.

Although the tram in Shiliyangchang is a hundred years away from the later generations, the seats on the car are comfortable, the space is spacious, and there are not many passengers. A breeze blows, making people feel very relaxed.

Outside the car window is a bustling scene, full of foreign-style buildings, crowds, and various types of businesses.

While looking out of the window, Ye Wan suddenly felt a coolness on his wrist. Ye Wan saw that on his white wrist, there was a very western-style watch added at some point. He looked down, and the hour and minute hands on the watch were moving back and forth in disorder. Rotating, obviously the time at this time is not within the normal range, so he must have a different identity from before.

"What is my identity in this instance?" Ye Wan asked the system curiously.

The system prompts: "You are the successor of the century-old brand 'Suhang Taiyi'. Suhang Taiyi has been around for several generations. It has been very famous since the previous dynasty. Your father Ye Zichen is even more famous than the city governor here. You His only child."

He went on to add: "Suhang tailor-made clothing is very famous, but the business is not limited to high-ranking officials and nobles. The clothes of ordinary people in various semicolons are also made, and the price is fair. People in the old city say that on weekdays, only The clothes made by Suhang Garments are the most suitable for you.”

"Really, that's really powerful." No wonder the material on my body is very comfortable to wear. It turns out that my grandparents were in the clothing business.

At this time, a young man dressed as a boy sitting next to Ye Wan said: "Master, after getting out of the car, let's go to the 'Pei Ji Fabric Shop' to get fabrics. Mr. Ye said that you can only rest assured if you go to him. Xiao Chen went to pick it up, but he came back and crumpled the material a little, which made the husband very unhappy."

"The guy next to you is your companion named Dongxu. You are now coming out of the shop and going to another place to get fabric together." The system continued to add.

Ye Wan suddenly felt more at ease when someone was beside him. He looked at the person who was talking to him. He was a young boy, who looked three or four years younger than him, with a boyish look on his handsome face.

The freshness of the surrounding environment offset his discomfort with entering the dungeon ahead of time. Seeing that the people around them were sitting in a decent posture, Ye Wan quietly wiped away her tears, and sat obediently like them.

Sitting in the swaying light and shadow of the morning sun, she is wearing a moon-white gown, her eyelashes are shining, her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, her skin is delicate and fair, her lips are small and bright red. The petals are slightly parted, and passengers on the tram will occasionally float over She looked at him secretly.

After the tram passed about four stops, Ye Wan and Dong Xu got off the car. They took the piece of material that Mr. Ye had given them from Peiji Fabric Store, and then returned by the same road. Before getting on the car, Ye Wan and Dong Xu Xu said that he had to wait two stops in advance and get off the bus for a walk. In fact, he wanted to familiarize himself with the surrounding routes. This was a completely unfamiliar era, and he was afraid that he would get lost in a daze.

Ye Wan kept chatting with the little guy on the way, and during the chat, he learned that the Dongxu family had followed the Ye family to take root here since their ancestors, and the two of them grew up together.

Along the way, Dong Xu was young and walked fast, walking ahead, Ye Wan intentionally or unintentionally lagged behind.

Now the season in this city is spring, the weather is neither cold nor hot, the master and the servant are walking through the streets, and Ye Wan sees a group of shops in the distance, most of these shops are photo studios, clothing stores, tobacco and alcohol shops, etc. Walking in front of the store with the signboard of 'Suhang Tailor', Dongxu entered the door first, and Ye Wan followed behind him.

The Suhang Garment brand looks inconspicuous on the outside, but it is very spacious inside, at least three to four hundred square meters. Ye Wan saw all kinds of clothing machinery and models here. Some sewing machines have engraved It bears the inscription of Shing Kee Sewing Machine Factory in 1895.

The system told Ye Wan that this place was originally just a small door, and the Ye family also had many stores in the bustling area, because the founder of Suhang Garment came out of the small town and settled in this place at first, so this place is regarded as Suhang Garments. Hang Garment's first store.

After the ancestors of the Ye family started to make clothes, they bought all the surrounding houses and used them as warehouses and painstakingly managed shops. After hearing the words of the system, Ye Wan couldn't help being amazed. No wonder the house looks antique inside and out. , the original is many years of history.

The busy figure of his father Ye Zichen is hidden among many gorgeous clothes. Although the clothes that have been made around him have not been worn by customers, they feel beautiful just by looking at them.

Dong Xu took the material from Ye Wan's hand, trotted all the way and put it in the designated place. Ye Wan felt that she had completed the task and stood there for a while. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard her father's majestic voice from the hall: " Why have you been fetching a piece of material for so long, have you sneaked into the garden to listen to the play again?"

Ye Wan was startled when she heard the words, and he hastily turned around and replied respectfully: "Responding to what my father said, I didn't go to the theater." Although Ye Wan said so, whenever she was nervous, Ye Wan's face would turn red. Fortunately, Ye Zichen didn't continue to question him.

Turning his head, he hurriedly asked the system: "Do I usually like to go to theaters?"

The system was silent: "Yes, in this dungeon, listening to opera is your biggest hobby."

This hobby is really good, you can play it a bit, the hedonist Ye Wan has a little bit of fun in her heart.

Before entering this unlimited streaming game, Ye Wan often got some opportunities to go to theaters to listen to plays because of work in real life. Although he couldn't understand most of the time, he felt that the actors' singing and figure were very good. beautiful.

Now in the Republic of China, it is a good thing to get a chance to listen to an opera here, and the pretty kid has a longing heart.

So he tactfully put forward a request to the system to play a play: "Uncle Song, then do I want to follow the character design of the dungeon and go to the theater tomorrow to listen to a play?"

System: "...I knew it." Whenever this little guy came to ask for help, he would call him Uncle Song.

The two of them were studying the matter of listening to the play tomorrow out of tune, and Ye Zichen said again: "Ye Wan, guests from Luo's family will come over later, I'm very busy here and can't leave, you go and help me give it to you." Measure the size of the customer.

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"Okay father." Ye Wan hurriedly nodded in agreement. At this time, Dong Xu poured him a bowl of tea and put it on the coffee table beside him. Seeing that Ye Zichen didn't continue to speak, Ye Wan dared to find a chair to sit down and took a sip of tea. .

Only then did he remember that he was in a hurry along the way, and he was dazzled by the novelty of this era, and he hadn't had time to ask the system what the mission was this time.

As a result, the system spoke eloquently, and Ye Wan almost choked on the tea after hearing it.

The system said slowly: "First of all, this is a comfortable script."

Ye Wan was a little anxious to know the answer: "Uncle Song, I have already sensed this. If there was any danger, you would have told me already."

"Well, secondly, in this dungeon, there are no zombies, no ghosts, our task is..." The system paused, a little bit reluctant to continue.

"What is it?" Ye Wan put down the teacup in his hand, his slender face was tense, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Our task in this dungeon is—to steal."