Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 116 I Stand in the Middle to Protect You Two

As soon as he arrived at the snack street, Pu Songling smelled the aroma of food in the air and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this a pancake? We Shandong people also love to eat pancakes." Pu Songling stopped in front of the pancake stall for a long time.

"Boss, give me three servings, with sausage and egg." Su Jiahe said, and took out his mobile phone to scan the code.

"Sister Su, I don't want to eat it. Just buy two servings." He Shuangqing said immediately.

Every time he comes to the snack street, he has to accompany tourists to eat pancakes, dumplings, grilled skewers and rice cakes. He Shuangqing, who has a poor appetite to begin with, is already a little full.

"Okay, just one portion will be fine. I don't really want to eat it."

Soon the pancakes were ready. Pu Songling held the hot pancakes and ate them while walking.

"What's in this pancake? It's crispy and fragrant, much better than the pancakes we have in Shandong." Pu Songling kept praising it while chewing the thin pancake.

"Mr. Pu, please find a place to sit down and eat slowly." Su Jiahe found a seat at a roadside food stall, asked Pu Songling to sit down, and then bought him a cup of hot lemon tea.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

Before they knew it, they had already walked down a street.

"Old man, are you full now?" Su Jiahe asked.

"I'm full, I'm full," Pu Songling patted his stomach and said contentedly, "Thank you so much, ladies. I haven't eaten so full in years."

"Qingqing, what about you?" Su Jiahe turned and looked at He Shuangqing again.

"Sister Su, I can't eat anymore. I've gained a lot of weight by eating out with you every day."

"Okay, let's go somewhere else."

Su Jiahe was driving Pu Songling for a ride when they suddenly passed by a newly opened amusement park.

"What are those things? Could they be animals transformed into spirits?" Pu Songling looked towards the entrance of the amusement park curiously.

Su Jiahe turned around and saw many people dressed as cartoon characters in front of the gate. She almost laughed out loud.

Haha, animals become spirits, Pu Songling has such a rich imagination.

"Mr. Pu, those are puppets, played by humans."

"Oh, it's a human puppet. It's so real." Pu Songling stared at the puppet for a long time, not coming back to his senses. "What is that place? Can I go and see it?"

"Are you going to the amusement park?" Su Jiahe was about to say that amusement parks were for children, but then she thought, Pu Songling has never seen the world we live in today, so no matter where he goes, let's fulfill his wish. So she quickly turned around and went back to the amusement park entrance.

Although it was a weekday, the amusement park had just opened and was already bustling with visitors. Many children were running around holding balloons, windmills, or cotton candy.

"Children in later generations are so happy." Pu Songling looked at the small radish heads on the ground, his eyes full of love.

After a while, several people walked to the bottom of the high-altitude swing. At this time, the swing was diving down from the highest point, and screams were heard in the air.

"What are they doing? I hope no one will die." Pu Songling was suddenly shocked.

"It's okay, they are...playing on the swing, but this swing is a little higher." Su Jiahe explained.

"I remember I wrote in "The Princess of West Lake" that the Princess of West Lake could ride a swing straight into the sky. I didn't expect it to come true in later generations." Pu Songling couldn't help but marvel at it.

After they took a few more steps, they heard a whistling sound from above their heads, mixed with many people's screams.

"Sister Su, there's a roller coaster here too," He Shuangqing said.

Su Jiahe raised his head and looked at the spiral track that was dozens of meters high. He remembered the day when he was dominated by the roller coaster in Changlong, Nanchang. His legs couldn't help but start to feel weak.

"Are they... having fun too?" Pu Songling asked in surprise, looking at the roller coaster hurtling through the air. "Yes, but I don't think it's very fun."

"Alas, it's a pity that I am old. If I were young, I would also like to try it." Pu Songling said with some regret.

The few of them continued to move forward. The sixty-year-old Pu Songling was like a child, curious about everything he saw.

"Are those horses? How can they turn on their own?"

"Old man, that's called a carousel, a game that children love very much." Su Jiahe introduced patiently.

"Oh, I also played on a wooden horse when I was a child, but I just rode on a wooden stick and ran by myself." Childhood memories emerged in Pu Songling's mind again.

"Miss Su, what is that big wheel? Why is it so high?"

"That's called a Ferris wheel. Sitting on it, you can see the entire city. It turns very slowly, so it's not scary. Would you like to go on one, Mr. Pu?"

Pu Songling hesitated for a few seconds looking at the Ferris wheel, then shook his head.

"Forget it. I'm old now and I'm afraid of climbing heights. I'm afraid I'll lose my balance and fall down."

Suddenly, a creepy music sounded from afar, just like the BGM of the TV series "Liao Zhai"
"What's that sound?" He Shuangqing hurriedly grabbed Su Jiahe's arm and suddenly felt a chill on his back in broad daylight.

The three of them looked around and saw a large dark sign in front of them with "Haunted House" written on it in bright red letters.

"Haunted house? Are there ghosts in it?" Pu Songling was both curious and surprised.

"Of course they are not real ghosts. They are all fake props or people pretending to be ghosts," said Su Jiahe.

"Huh? There are people dressed as ghosts. Let me go and take a look." Pu Songling immediately became interested and walked quickly towards the haunted house.

There is a sign next to the ticket office with a detailed introduction to the haunted house project.

[Beauty Painted Skin, Horror Moments]

[Night tour of the underworld, the judge demands your life]

[A desolate grave in the wilderness, a beautiful woman’s silhouette]

……

"Hey, aren't these all stories I wrote? Could it be that they were all made into reality in later generations? I'd like to go and see for myself."

At this time, Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing had just caught up.

"Mr. Pu, are you sure you want to go in?" Su Jiahe looked at the sign that said "Elderly, children, pregnant women or those with illnesses please be careful" and fell into deep thought.

"It's all fake anyway, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"Qingqing, do you want to go in?" Su Jiahe glanced at He Shuangqing.

"Since it's fake, it shouldn't be that scary. It's just like the clay sculptures and wooden carvings in the temple. The old man wants to go, so let's go in with him and take a look."

"Well... well, let's go in and take a look."

Su Jiahe actually wanted to go to a haunted house, but she was too addicted to it and was really scared. Today, she had two people with her, so they went in together to take a look.

"I will stand between you two and protect you." Su Jiahe held Pu Songling with one hand and He Shuangqing with the other, and walked into the door of the haunted house.

The moment the gate closed, Su Jiahe felt herself plunged into endless darkness, and a wave of regret washed over her. She wanted to back out, but she discovered that every gate was a one-way street.

"Oh my god, this is too bad."