Chapter 8 After the date (this chapter is free)

In 2012, it was obviously not possible to help Ivan better understand what "science" is, but it allowed Hua Tingting to understand what "relativity" is.

Why did she feel that this movie is so short? When she walked out of the cinema, Hua Tingting was a little puzzled. She remembered that when she watched it for the first time, she felt sleepy. If it weren't for a friend, she wouldn't have been able to finish watching it.

"Please guess again, guess what I'm thinking?" Hua Tingting shook Ivan's arm sharply at the entrance of the cinema.

"You want me to send you home, right?" Ivan hit the nail on the head again without any difficulty.

"How did you know?" Hua Tingting exclaimed again.

"Have I said I am a mage?" Yifan gave the answer that he had said countless times.

"Have you deceived many girls like this?" Hua Tingting's emotions became a little sad.

"I am in the name of my wizard..."

“Unjust…”

"Brother, buy a flower for my sister." Yifan followed the voice and saw a thin little girl with a dirty face, holding a pile of red strange flowers in her hand, which looked quite beautiful.

Flower sellers? Why do they look a little more like beggars? Of course, he doesn’t know or understand that the competition in this society is too fierce, and a single operation can only be a dead end, and diversified development is in line with the spirit of the times.

If the little girl dressed up a little cleaner and acted more like a flower girl, he might have considered it, but now when he saw the little girl's messy hair and dirty little face, he instinctively disgusted, "No need."

The little girl obviously did not have much experience of being rejected. She unconsciously turned her head to look at a middle-aged man who was smoking not far away. The middle-aged man glared fiercely and the little girl shivered.

"Brother, just buy some, buy some..." The little girl repeatedly begged like a repeater.

Hua Tingting felt a little embarrassed and was about to pay for the little girl to leave. At this time, a security guard walked out of the entrance of the cinema and walked straight towards the middle-aged man, "Of course Nian, take your person with you quickly. Don't blame me for not leaving."

"Brother Xu, look, I've just opened..." The middle-aged man took out a cigarette and handed it to the security guard diligently, but was mercilessly photographed off.

"Don't do this with me, I'll count to 3. If you..." the security guard shouted, as he pretended to pull up the baton on his waist.

The middle-aged man threw the smoke from his mouth to the ground, crushed it back and forth with his shoes a few times, and then blew a loud whistle. He saw the begging people who were playing the endgame, palmistry, and the beggars, as if they had heard the orders of retreat, and they all scattered all over the place. The two beggars pretending to be lame, ran the fastest...

More than ten minutes later, downstairs in a certain community.

"Zhou Feng".

"Well, I prefer others to call me Ivan," Ivan said seriously.

"Well...Ivan."

"What's wrong?"

"goodbye."

"goodbye."

Hua Tingting went upstairs with reluctance. If her parents weren't at home, how much she would have wanted him to go up and have a cup of tea...

Ivan has benefited a lot from getting along with Hua Tingting. Few people are willing to let go of their own mental precautions and let others rummage their boxes and cabinets in their own consciousness. Although Ivan is a little slow, he can also see that Hua Tingting has a certain favorable impression of him. Although he does not understand why civilians are so stupid that they spend a day to decide their destiny for decades, he has no intention of changing this fact.

Women are not unfamiliar with him. After all, Ivan is also a normal man. Although he is already an old monster who is almost over a thousand years old and has the title of a great magician, he is obviously not the kind of "great magician" called by the Earthlings on the Internet. In his experiences, he does not lack the company of women.

Ivan remembered the woman he had experienced, and naturally thought of his hometown.

It was already very late at night. Yifan turned on his phone and looked at it. It was already past 11 o'clock. He looked up and saw the strange moon and stars in the sky reminding him that this was another new world. In fact, he had a little forgotten what the world he was born into was like. He only remembered that there were neither stars, sun nor moon in the sky. It lighted up every day when it was fixed, and it was fixed when it was dark. In the tens of thousands of years of history, no one seemed to ask why, and no one answered it.

Later I learned that there was a magic circle that was continuously running in the sky, and a super lighting technique was constant with an incredible artifact...

At this point, he admired the people on earth very much. They had wise men like Newton and Einstein who knew why their planets were rotating and how everything in this world worked.

Before he knew it, Ivan, who was thinking about his concern, turned back to the cinema. Although it was almost midnight, not only did the fewer people in the cinema area, but more people were growing. There were now rows of stalls in front of many closed shops.

Ivan walked in and saw that these stalls sold some foods made of charcoal, most of which were unknown meat. In addition, there were some vegetables that Ivan could not name.

"Boss, come and have a cold beer." In front of a barbecue stall opened by a couple, several young people sat around simple plastic tables and benches and shouted loudly.

"Here's coming." The boss's wife told the boss who was barbecuing her chicken wings and dragged out a white plastic bucket from the middle of the electric tricycle, and piled up dark brown beer bottles in it. Ivan could see clearly that the bucket was still emitting cold air.

"Is this beer?" Ivan asked the boss lady who was busy. He had heard of this term, but this was the first time he had seen it. If he had understood it correctly, it should be a low-grade ordinary wine, which was somewhat similar to the ale in his impression.

"You didn't come from Mars, are you?" Several young men laughed when they heard this, "Are you the first time you've seen beer?"

"It's indeed the first time I met." Ivan admitted frankly, "Then I'll give me a bottle of beer." As he said that, he took out a 10 yuan note, which was what KFC asked him during dinner, and the boss's wife returned to him to find a bunch of coins.

Ivan still likes to drink a little wine occasionally. When he was bored before, he even tried to make wine with fruits himself, but the taste was really not satisfactory. Even his most heartfelt servant at that time was unwilling to accept his kindness of "consuming for a treat".

"Yeah, it's very good, very distinctive." Ivan sipped in one breath and commented.

"Brother, buy this beautiful sister a bouquet of flowers." A familiar voice came from a distance. Ivan looked up and saw that it was not the little girl he had just now. He had changed, but he still had that look, a dirty and pitiful little girl.

The entangled couple obviously didn't like the two people's world being disturbed. The man waved his hand and hurried impatiently: "Let's go, don't buy it, don't buy it."

The little girl persevered, hanging next to the two of them like a shadow, and turned on the repeater skill: "Sir, just buy one, buy one..."

The man was finally impatient, but he had no choice but to take out a 5 yuan from his pocket, take a casual flower, and hand it to the woman, but the latter threw it directly into the trash can not far away. The little girl followed it and quickly recycled the flower from the trash can.

"Zhou Feng?" The woman said in surprise when the two passed by the barbecue stall.

Ivan looked up and saw that the woman was Xia Jing.

"Meet?" the man asked.

"Well, college classmate," Xia Jing replied, and then said to Yifan: "My boyfriend Lin Quan."

Yifan looked at Lin Quan. He was tall and thin, and he looked a little handsome. Except for his extra eyes, he looked very similar to his body.

However, Ivan probably knew that women in the same era had similar aesthetic views, not to mention the same person, and it was nothing strange that they liked men of the same type.

Ivan nodded, raised the beer in his hand and signaled it, saying hello.

"Ba... the surname Tian, ​​what the hell do you mean? You're playing with me." A stall not far away came the sound of a beer bottle being smashed. A gong-shaped voice roared in a hoarse tone, like a whining crow. Ivan glanced at it and spoke at the middle-aged man who controlled the little girl at the beginning.

"The venue is empty, whoever loves to come, whoever wants to come, I can't cover it, I can't blame others... If you want to scare me, Tian Jun is not scared." A young man with colorful head stood up with a whisper, and at the same time, they stood up with a large number of people.

"You want to steal it openly!" Although the middle-aged man's tone was cold, his volume was obviously controlled.

"Hmph, can you still dare to resist?" Tian Jun sneered disdainfully.

The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment, and he could not get used to such a naked threat. His face suddenly turned red and his eyes were staring at the young man fiercely.

"Be careful in the future." The middle-aged man said a harsh sentence unwillingly, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Grass, you think you are the one who fucking you will beat me."

After a ping-pong sound, the barbecue stall near the barbecue stall quickly returned to peace. The barbecue stall owners around seemed to have become accustomed to similar scenes, doing whatever they should do, turning meat, sprinkling salt...

"Cao, it's so fucking unbeatable. If I had known this bear bag, I would have done it long ago..." Tian Jun spat at the middle-aged man who had beaten down with some contempt and took a group of younger brothers away.

After confirming that Tian Jun had left, the middle-aged man climbed up from the ground with difficulty, "Madam Boss, give me some ice cubes and apply it." The middle-aged man sucked in a cold air, and his eyes were beaten to bleeding, but he still grinned and showed an ugly smile at the Madam Boss.

At this time, the group of people who had just been driven away ran out of the alley not far away. Ivan still vaguely remembered the cripple beggar, the person who looked at the picture, the person who played the endgame, and the little girl selling flowers. Everyone surrounded the middle-aged man with a look of depression.

Yifan looked at the several places they stayed near the cinema just now - they have been replaced by new beggars, balloon sellers, playing cards, and the new little girl.

The middle-aged man took out a red banknote: "Boss lady, the old rules, please look at it." The boss lady took it over, but he didn't look for money. It seemed that he was used to eating it.

"Today I'll treat everyone to the last meal, and it will be dispersed from tomorrow." After the middle-aged man said, he leaned his neck and drank a big mouthful of beer, his face depressed, the Yangtze River pushes the old waves, he has just passed 40. The ancients said, 40 is not confused, but he is becoming more and more confused about this era.

Everyone was silently huddled their heads to eat, grabbing and chewing, and their hands and feet were fast. Soon, there were only a large number of bamboo sticks left on the plastic table.

"Uncle Nian..." The little girl selling flowers had just finished gnawing the chicken legs in her hand. She had a greasy face on her mouth, and was covered with the black and gray paste on her face. It seemed to be a special oil paint on her, "Just let me follow you, I promise to listen to you in the future..."

The middle-aged man named Nian wiped a sip of beer and shook his head: "Girl, Uncle Nian can't even support himself now, so how can he support you? Uncle Nian teaches you a way to eat, sleep, find a bathroom to clean himself, and go to the public security bureau tomorrow and say that he was abducted... I am lucky, maybe I meet a wealthy family and the rest of my life..."

After listening to it, the little girl blinked her eyes and tears fell down, and her mouth kept repeating: "Uncle Nian, please take me with me, take me with me..."

"City-Guide-Come!" Ivan, who was about to leave after drinking beer, heard a shrill scream from afar. The little girl who had been crying stopped crying for a moment, and a terrible expression appeared on her face.

The couple in the stall, the beggar, the balloon seller, and the playing cards were like cats stabbed by needles, and they were ready to close the stalls quickly. The couple in the barbecue restaurant were obviously experienced. The boss rolled up the barbecue on the stall and stuffed it with plastic cloth. Most of the time disappeared. The boss's wife was not idle either. The light bulbs, racks, beer barrels, and the things being roasted on the grill. Ivan was surprised to see that the originally huge stall turned into an inconspicuous electric tricycle within a minute.

The boss's wife was also preparing to move the plastic tables and stools, but was stopped by the boss who was starting the car: "A few plastic stools are not valuable, come up quickly."

The originally bustling night market suddenly froze. A small stall owner drove past Ivan in an electric car. Ivan saw his barbecue rack still steaming, and a burnt smell appeared on his chicken wings. The boss drove the car and turned around nervously from time to time. His face had an expression that made Ivan feel familiar. That expression was not unfamiliar to Ivan. On the contrary, he had seen many of them with his own eyes, such as when a not-so-powerful adventure team saw the dragon flying by the sky, when the unarmed caravan saw the strange smoke rising from the horizon, when the magic above the city had been completed, countless fire rains poured down...

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