MTL - Travel to a Primitive World to Build Infrastructure-Chapter 128

Chapter 128

At the beginning, Yang Yi thought that the black hunting was too exaggerated. After all, it looked very beautiful and majestic from the west of the mainland.

The river that surrounds the city of King seems to be very beautiful.

But as he approached, his face became more and more ugly-stink.

"This river ..."

When Yang Yi approached, he could clearly see the water in the river, but he felt dizzy in front of his eyes. The picture was indescribable, the taste was pungent, and his breathing became a luxury.

"It's too dirty!"

As soon as Yang Yi opened his mouth, he was backed up several steps by the muddy, floating animal viscera and the odor of river water, and he began to vomit.

When Rao was ready and really faced, he was stimulated.

The faces of other Sparklers are not very good-looking either, they are all shocked.

Although they are proud of the Spark tribe, they have been hit by the West for so many years, and their deep-rooted impression on the West is hard to change.

I always thought that this place was a civilized world, where did you know it was so dirty!

Even if it's not in the Spark Tribe, other tribes rarely make the river so dirty.

This river is not like the backwater moat artificially excavated at the beginning of Yicheng, but a large flowing river, but it still makes such a dirty and foul smell. These people really treat the river as a dump!

The soldiers with a better sense of smell quietly took up the masks they had prepared before.

Because everyone has heard of the reputation of the western city's "infamous", Yang Yi also made some simple preparations.

Originally thought it might be too exaggerated, but now it seems wise!

"This river should be the main source of drinking water for Wang Cheng? Isn't it afraid that you will get sick if you are so polluted?" Yang Yi was puzzled.

The doctors in the team explained indifferently: "They didn't know this. When there were Westerners in the hospital before, they were puzzled and did not trust many of our practices."

The Spark tribe's medicine has developed rapidly in this decade. Everyone knows about bacteriology and so on, so a lot of it is common knowledge to them.

However, there is no Yang Yi plug-in in the western continent, and medicine is still very backward.

Today's surgeons are performed by skilled barbers, but how bad the medicine is.

Originally it was only a minor illness, and it is likely that he died directly after treatment.

Because of the backwardness of technology, generally no one will blame the barber's medical treatment for failing, but only feel that the person was not taken care of by God, and his life was taken back early.

Westerners like to go to the East for treatment and medicine. It is because their technology is too backward, and it is completely luck to be able to cure them.

Although the Starfire Tribe has just begun to develop, there are many people who still can't make things, and some medical principles are not very clear.

After all, although they have books, everything is on their own. Yang Yi cannot provide any professional help, the time is short, and the development is limited.

However, compared with the operation of Sao in the western continent, medicine is still relatively clever.

"Even if some people believe that those are nobles, they cannot be popularized among civilians." Hei Hunting Road.

Yang Yi looked at this beautiful place from afar, and when he got close to the scary river, he didn't want to enter the city for a moment.

But curiosity still let him continue to walk towards the city, want to see what this king city looks like.

When he reached the gate of Wangcheng, Joe was already waiting there, and saw them greet him warmly.

"I heard the crisp screams of birds early this morning, and guessed that you should be able to reach the King City today." Qiao walked in front of Yang Yi and saluted.

"Dear God, welcome you."

Joe has been well mixed in the western continent these years. He prefers the activities of the aristocracy more than En concentrates on caravan operation.

Now he has rarely gone out to do business, and most of the time he stays in the western continent to operate, relying on the things brought from the Starfire Tribe, among the nobles.

It was learned that Yang Yi and Hei Xie and his party were about to reach the city of Wang, and rushed here early to prepare for personal reception.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I can't recognize you anymore." Yang Yi looked at him sincerely.

Joe has always liked to dress up like a peacock flower.

Every time after arriving at the Starfire Horde, he changed into a Chinese suit, for fear of damaging his gentleman's image.

Yang Yi thought that those dresses were already his ultimate, but he didn't expect that it was more exaggerated, his clothes were more complicated, and he also brought all kinds of jewelry.

He was also stepping on a tall wooden clog, wearing a wide brim hat over his head, and holding a delicate crutch in his hand.

This shape makes him a lot taller and looks particularly tall.

Unlike the eastern continent who likes strong and powerful men, the aristocrats of the western continent like men who are longer and leaner.

Joe's face was also put on makeup with fat powder, and his makeup was still very heavy, with a wig on his head as decoration.

You can smell the thick aroma of him from a distance. The whole person seems to be moving the essential oil packet, and you can smell this thick smell a few meters away.

When the scent is too strong, it will also become uncomfortable, and Yang Yi will be slightly dizzy.

"This is the real me."

Joe is very satisfied with how he looks now, and obviously prefers life now than wandering around.

Under the leadership of Qiao, Yang Yi and his party entered Wangcheng.

Sitting on the tall ostrich, everyone drew attention.

Most people in the West have never seen someone ride an ostrich, and the appearance of the people in the East is still very different from that of the people in the West, so they are very attractive.

But as he stepped into the city step by step, Yang Yi's face became more and more unsightly, and he finally understood why Joe was wearing such a tall wooden clog.

The trash on this street is a dozen centimeters deep! There are all kinds of rubbish, including excrement, domestic rubbish, and animal viscera, etc., which are mixed together and emit a foul smell.

If the person passing by is not wearing a high wooden clog, his feet will fall into the garbage, and once pulled out, it will be a big pit.

The thick garbage is sticky, but the people here are very flexible in walking on it, and have not been trapped because of it. They are very accustomed to such road conditions.

Yang Yi frowned tightly, and also put on a mask silently, this smell was too stubborn!

"Is this the latest popular decoration of the Spark Tribe?"

Joe saw everyone wearing a mask and asked very curiously, not understanding the intention.

Yang Yi finally understood why he made himself so fragrant. This is to better shield the outside world from stinking!

"Yes, this is our new costume." Hei Xun opened his eyes and made a nonsense.

Joe thought it was interesting, but it didn't fit his aesthetic, so he didn't ask any more.

Along the way, Yang Yi has been face-faced by reality. He thought that it might be dirty when he first entered the city, and he would be better in the back.

Moreover, Wang Cheng did not have the style that he imagined, the roads were very narrow, and everywhere was dirty, and the houses were very low.

There are also small two-story houses, but the second floor is not high, and I'm afraid to bend over when standing on it.

The ordinary people passing by seem to be ashamed. Although they are not covered in many places in the eastern continent, they can also be seen as very poor.

They walk on the main road, and the gap between the rich and the poor is very obvious.

Wealthy is like Joe, can't wait to hang all the expensive cloth, gold and silver jewelry on his body.

And it's not a messy match. Although Yang Yi doesn't like this style, he still sees its exquisiteness and attention.

The clothes of the poor are very old, and there are many patches on the clever clothes, otherwise they are tattered.

Yang Yi looked around at the buildings here. Not all the houses here were made of stone. Many were built with wooden boards. The houses were very compact.

One by one, the population density is very large.

The residential and commercial areas are not separated, they are mixed together, so this central avenue seems very chaotic.

There are all kinds of animals running on the street, often running all the way to excretion.

"Mumbling mum —"

[Too dirty, too dirty, my feet have never been so dirty! ]

Xiaobai, who was next to him, collapsed and kept thinking, the whole goose was not good.

Xiao gray was also much quieter than usual, and the pace of walking became extremely heavy.

Yang Yi heard it kept sighing, but he didn't miss it like Xiao Bai.

"Stuck on for a while, and you'll be fine in the castle." Yang Yi comforted.

Maybe the place where the people live is rather rampant, the castle should not be like this.

Such a beautiful castle, and there are many slaves in it, will certainly not be buried like a civilian area.

"Mumbling mum —"

[Hey, why is there a **** there? ]

Xiaobai was muttering, and still gossiping to watch.

As soon as I walked around, I saw the undesired description with a foul smell, fell down, and almost splashed into Xiaobai.

"Coo-coo-"

Xiaobai Lianfei is going crazy with the whole goose jumping, crazy, people in this place are crazy!

Xiaobai, as a spiritual goose, is very clean, unless he is not particular about hunting in the wild, and usually even has some clean habit.

It has its own special house, which is neatly packed. If there is a little mess, it will find the staff responsible for cleaning by itself.

As a result, when he came to the western continent, human excrement almost splashed his beautiful feathers, or if Yang Yi stopped it, he would pecking that butt.

No, it's so dirty, it doesn't go under such a noble goose!

"Oh, master, let's go and leave this scary place!"

Xiaobai muttered constantly, and the whole goose was frizzed.

Yang Yi was dumbfounded, surrounded by hellos and exclamation marks.

What is more frightening is that the people in the West China who passed by were very calm, and no one showed a strange vision on such things.

Scolded at most, then there was no more.

Joe was a little embarrassed and gave a fake cough: "We are not the same as the Spark Tribe."

I did n’t think there was any problem in the past. Although it was very dirty, I always felt too rude after returning from the Spark tribe.

But the environment was like this, Joe couldn't change anything, and gradually got used to this scene after returning.

But in the face of the Spark, Joe was uncomfortable.

Thinking of the neat and spacious streets of the Starfire Tribe, and then looking at the ground completely flooded by garbage here, Joe's most eloquent mouth is also difficult to save.

"What's it like in the castle?" Yang Yi said hardly.

As soon as Joe heard this, he immediately came to a spirit and began to introduce excitedly:

"The castles of King City are brilliant, luxurious and beautiful, and each place represents the nobleness and richness of King City. The gold decorated with the castle can be piled into a mountain, and there are countless gems as mosaic. The largest hall is very spacious It takes eight thousand candles to light up the entire hall ... "

Until he was about to enter the castle, Joe was still praising how luxurious the castle was. As for the answer that Yang Yi wanted, he never responded.

Entering the palace garden, before entering the castle, Yang Yi had already looked at the very magnificent and exquisite castle.

Yang Yichao had good eyesight and saw someone pouring water out of a castle window to see the color and texture, and the state of falling on the umbrella of a passing person.

Yang Yi showed a polite but embarrassing smile. Is it too late to leave now?

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