Gu Sanqiu was walking alone on the street, holding a cup of peach juice in his hand, which the merchant forced him to buy because he was spending too much money.
But it tastes really good, at least for a sweet guy like him.
"The quieting and calming effect is not due to the body's natural reaction after eating sweets, right?"
Gu Sanqiu drank up all the juice in one gulp, and then looked at the Zubair Theater, which had obviously been renovated.
The reason why you can tell that this is a refurbished version is simply because the ink is not dry yet.
Just kidding, it's just that there is a sweet and spicy smell in the air, and the smell of paint mixed in is really obvious.
Your sense of smell will adapt to the environment you are in, making you feel that the familiar environment itself is a place without any smell.
The smell of paint is purely due to an "unfamiliar environment". After all, no matter how high-end the product is, the smell cannot escape.
"Sir, is this your first time coming to our Grand Bazaar?"
An old man selling agricultural products smiled and said: "How about it? It feels very different from Xumi City."
Gu Sanqiu nodded: "Well, I feel a bit human in this place."
If Xumi City is regarded as a university town, then other areas are considered to be close to the teaching area, and the Grand Bazaar is the canteen and shop area.
There may not necessarily be many people in the canteen, but there must always be people in the shops.
"Haha, of course you can't say that. We all live our lives. It's just that everyone loves to laugh and talk more."
The old man was very happy with Gu Sanqiu's evaluation, which was also a point of great pride for the residents of the Grand Bazaar.
Although knowledge is restricted as a resource, some things cannot be restricted. For example, the people in the Grand Bazaar feel that they are alive in this way.
Someone sent by the Holy Order?
They are just pests that pop out from the corners of your home from time to time.
Although no one dares to say this, the views on this issue are definitely highly consistent.
"The lively atmosphere was too careless. I should have dragged Golden Retriever and the others over at that time."
Apart from anything else, I mainly want to test the fortune of the golden retriever protagonist and see if I can figure out a mysterious hidden mission.
Not to mention anything else, Sora's passive ability to go anywhere and cause trouble is really fierce.
Gu Sanqiu stood in front of the Zubair Theater and thought for a moment, then gave up the idea of going directly to the backcourt without saying hello.
Although this can be regarded as one of the privileges that the father of the funder should have, if he happens to encounter something unexplainable after entering, it will be over.
It may be even more difficult to regain her own image, and even Nasida's actions may not be very effective.
"Sir, do you want to watch a show?"
A middle-aged man who looked a little weathered came over.
To put it bluntly, he looks particularly old.
"The theater won't start until eight o'clock in the evening. If you are a tourist, I recommend you to go to other places and come back when the time is almost up. This will also allow you to experience more of Sumeru's scenery."
"It's okay, I have a lot of time, at least for now."
Gu Sanqiu asked: "Are you the owner of the theater?"
"Managers and agents are not the real boss. To this day, the real boss of this theater is everyone, not a specific person."
Thanks to a recent infusion of sponsorship money that could bury everyone alive, the Zubair Theater has changed from top to bottom.
Mr. Sheikh Zubair, who usually cherishes his time very much and feels that all theater staff should not be easily disturbed to avoid wasting time, is even willing to chat with strangers passing by.
There's nothing you can do about it, it's like having money in your pocket.
Thanks to the capital injection from wealthy people outside the venue, the money saved by the Zubair Theater was also used to buy some household items and clothes for everyone, so they could dress up for the holidays.
Although everyone basically just puts away the new clothes solemnly.
"It takes a lot of effort to maintain this theater."
Sheikh Zubair nodded: "Well, what's more, in the current academic environment in Xumi, the art we admire has no chance of rising to prominence."
"But fortunately, Nilu and the others agreed on a sponsorship not long ago. The current situation is now."
"Mr. Gu Sanqiu?"
Nilu, who walked out of the backstage with her two children, was a little surprised: "Are you coming to Xumi now?"
Sheikh Zubair was surprised: "Do you know each other?"
Gu Sanqiu smiled: "Of course I know you, because I am the financial backer behind your scenes."
Sheikh Zubair:?
"ah?!"
Apart from Gu Sanqiu's little joke, the Grand Bazaar was still so enjoyable, but things were not that simple outside.
Gu Sanqiu entered the country with a legitimate identity this time. The Void Artifact immediately issued a red warning when submitting the information, and Azar and others found out about it in an instant.
Regarding Gu Sanqiu's whereabouts, the sages have been meeting for a long time to discuss.
I felt a ghostly fear in my heart: "Why did he suddenly come to Xumi at this time!"
The doctor who was invited to listen in and Guobeng looked at each other, and they were even more sure that this was a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps.
With this information processing speed, if it fell into the hands of Dardalia, he could kill you three or five times and still have time to drink a cup of coffee.
Most people fell into a state of mania, and even the calmest principals felt great panic and uneasiness about this name.
First of all, if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing but yourself. Some people thought that they wanted to take action against famous fighters, and their plan to collect combat data was leaked.
Another thing is the pressure brought by the name Gu Sanqiu.
To be honest, if that gentleman really gets angry, only the two people who are listening may be able to withstand it.
So, the debate began.
"No, calm down. He took off the Void Terminal after entering the country. The people below said that he stopped at the Grand Bazaar for shopping. It seems that he came to participate in the Flower God's Birthday Festival."
"Flower Goddess Festival? That activity that is meaningless to academics and knowledge hasn't been banned yet."
"There is no way. If they say it is just a regular event at the Zubair Theater, we have no reason to prevent normal business practices."
"Then close that theater!"
"The provisions returned from the void, just a few days ago, all the fees owed by the Zubair Theater and all the procedures were updated. Unless we temporarily change Xumi's bill, it is impossible to attack the theater.
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"We send people over every once in a while to supervise, so they will definitely be under pressure."
"Supervisor? If you dissatisfy that monster, do you think our current relationship with Liyue is not stiff enough?"
Wait a moment.
Everyone was stunned, and Azar, who was in charge, also frowned, sensing something was wrong.
Gu Sanqiu suddenly visited, and the Zubair Theater inexplicably completed the procedures and fees. So many things happened in just a few days, and one after another.
They were busy with the plan to create gods, and it seemed that they had been set up without even realizing it.
The doctor sneered, which was particularly obvious in the silent conference room.