Chapter 200 Xiuxian Amusement Park
Looking at these introductions, Song Wenlan was deeply moved.
These places are so interesting, she wanted to visit them one by one.
It is better to take action than to be moved. Song Wenlan glanced at the light brain, deleted and revised the plan generated by the assistant AI, quickly sent it to Yu Bohan, and began to prepare things for the trip.
When the things were half packed, the doorbell rang.
"Master, it is Mr. Peng Wenshu Peng."
The voice of the old housekeeper sounded in Song Wenlan's ears.
Song Wenlan's eyebrows jumped fiercely. Peng Wenshu was the first official person she came into contact with after coming to the interstellar. It may be for this reason that the official's ideas would be conveyed through Peng Wenshu.
Therefore, Peng Wenshu sometimes not only represents himself, but also represents the official.
As the saying goes, no one comes to the temple for no reason. I don't know why Uncle Peng came here this time.
I hope it's not too troublesome.
Song Wenlan sighed and silently put down his packed luggage.
"Old housekeeper, prepare something to entertain the guests."
Song Wenlan quickly returned to her usual mature appearance. As the door slowly opened, the people outside also appeared in front of Song Wenlan.
What surprised Song Wenlan was that the first person she saw was not Peng Wenshu, but a blond and blue-eyed child.
Peng Wenshu followed the child with a headache.
"Uncle Peng, what is this?"
Song Wenlan looked puzzled. The child in front of her was obviously not Peng Wenshu's child. Seeing him looking around curiously but calmly, Song Wenlan couldn't help asking.
"This is the little prince of the empire. You can just call him Yang."
After Peng Wenshu finished speaking, he lowered his head and said softly to the little prince: "Yang, this is Zaosi, the author of "It's better to make money than to cultivate immortality". You can ask her in person whether the world of cultivating immortality exists?"
Song Wenlan: ? ? ?
Before Song Wenlan could react, the little prince rushed towards her like a little firecracker and hugged her waist tightly.
Song Wenlan quickly bent down to steady him.
The next second, a series of questions flew towards her.
"Zao Si, tell me secretly, have you been to the world of immortal cultivation? Is the world of immortal cultivation recruiting people now?"
"Have you learned to fly with a sword? Is the speed of flying with a sword faster than the speed of a starship?"
"If I go to become a disciple, which sect is better? Will Xianqing Sect accept me?"
Song Wenlan: ? ? ?
At this moment, Song Wenlan felt as if she had opened a book of 100,000 Whys.
In the series of questions from the little prince, Song Wenlan finally found a gap.
"Little prince, let's go in first, how about I answer your questions?"
Song Wenlan squatted down and looked at the little prince, asking.
The little prince could only take back the topic and looked at Song Wenlan eagerly: "Okay, let's go in and talk. "
Both Song Wenlan and Peng Wenshu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Song Wenlan took the little prince's hand and led him inside.
The little prince was still very excited. He looked up and spoke to Song Wenlan in a clear voice: "Master Zaosi, your house is so beautiful. Your house on Blue Star is much more beautiful than our empire. I like it here very much."
"I just saw a small green tree in the yard. Can I touch it later?"
Meeting his pair of clear green eyes, how could Song Wenlan say no?
She curled her eyes: "Of course, Your Highness the Little Prince. ”
After they all sat down, the old housekeeper prepared strawberry water for them, which is a drink with strawberry flavor.
When the little prince took the first sip, his eyes lit up. There was no such delicious water in their empire. It was much sweeter than the high-grade nutrient solution he usually drank.
Next to him, Song Wenlan finally understood what happened after Peng Wenshu's explanation.
In the novel "It's Better to Make Money than to Cultivate Immortality", she wrote about the plot of each sect recruiting new members. It was originally to pave the way for Qian Yu'an to finally form his own sect team. However, she didn't expect that the little prince of the empire would mistakenly think that this was a recruitment information from the world of cultivating immortals.
It was the kind of recruitment information that only smart people could see.
Song Wenlan was simply at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Sometimes, you really don't know what kind of wild things are in a child's mind.
Peng Wenshu also implicitly reminded Song Wenlan that the little prince ran away secretly and they must protect him well safety, otherwise it is very likely to cause a war.
Blue Star's current strength is not comparable to that of the Empire.
Song Wenlan accepted Peng Wenshu's meaning. She thought about it and tactfully told the little prince who ran away secretly that the Xiuxian World does not exist.
The Xiuxian World is just a world she made up.
After listening to Song Wenlan's explanation, the little prince was stunned.
He did not cry loudly, nor did he wail. He just stared at Song Wenlan blankly, with his big eyes full of crystal tears.
Song Wenlan:......
If it was a naughty child, maybe she would feel better. Now, Song Wenlan felt guilty.
In any case, the other party came to Blue Star after reading the novel she wrote. This is probably the youngest reader among her readers, right? If he was allowed to go back like this, it would seem quite disappointing.
Suddenly, an idea came to Song Wenlan's mind.
Although the Xiuxian world is fake, they can build a real one!
Thinking of this, Song Wenlan pulled Peng Wenshu aside and told him his idea.
"Build an amusement park with a Xiuxian theme?"
Peng Wenshu looked at Song Wenlan in surprise.
Song Wenlan nodded: "Yes, there are still too few tourist attractions on Blue Star. If the Xiuxian amusement park can be successfully built, our Blue Star can also have one more tourist attraction, and it can also attract people from other planets to come and play."
"Xiao Song," Peng Wenshu looked at Song Wenlan, hesitant to speak, and finally, he slapped Song Wenlan on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Xiao Song, your idea is good! Otherwise, you say you are a novelist, your brain is active, I will apply now."
Watching Peng Wenshu turn around and leave, Song Wenlan's eyes were full of expectations.
Song Wenlan knew the speed of infrastructure construction of the Blue Star people. If they really wanted to build an amusement park, it would take less than three days for the Xiuxian amusement park to rise from the ground.
In this way, the little prince shouldn't be disappointed, right?