8:30 pm.
The door to the other world opened on time.
However, today the First Emperor did not enter the supermarket on time.
Zhang Yuan frowned slightly and stared at the supermarket door seriously.
Wang Jianguo and Zhao Guyu were just like him, staring at the supermarket door without blinking.
The three of them watched for half an hour, but the First Emperor still didn't come.
Zhao Guyu was anxious. "Xiao Zhang, didn't the First Emperor usually come at 8:30? Why hasn't he come today?"
Wang Jianguo went from being excited at the beginning to having some doubts now.
Did he have a dream this afternoon?
Is everything you hear fake?
Why didn’t I see my ancestors?
Zhang Yuan pursed his lips with a serious expression. He did not move his eyes away from the door, but just shook his head slightly in response to Zhao Guyu.
"Professor Zhao, I don't know either. Logically speaking, the First Emperor is very active in coming to the supermarket and usually comes on time."
He was worried that something might happen to the First Emperor during his tour.
That's why I can't come.
Zhang Yuan called the system in his mind: "007, what's going on? Why hasn't the ancestor arrived yet?"
007 is helpless.
[Host, 007 doesn't know that the door to another world has already opened in the tent where your ancestor is stationed, but he won't come in. What can 007 do?]
The ancestor won’t come in?
Zhang Yuan felt uneasy.
What exactly happened?
"Xiao Zhang..."
Wang Jianguo couldn't help but called out Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan turned around and looked at the two of them with a serious expression.
"Commander Wang, Professor Zhao, the First Emperor is on tour today. This is the first time we've opened the portal. I don't know what happened to the old ancestor, so he hasn't come in yet."
Wang Jianguo frowned: "Xiao Zhang, you mean that the door to the other world has been opened, but the ancestor himself won't come in?"
No way, no way.
If the ancestor doesn't come, how can he admire the ancestor's beauty?
Zhang Yuan nodded: "Yes, let's wait a little longer, maybe the ancestor was delayed by something."
"OK."
Wang Jianguo and Zhao Guyu responded in unison. At this moment, there seemed to be nothing they could do except wait.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, I still didn't see the ancestor.
Zhang Yuan's stomach was growling with hunger.
There was no choice but to start ordering takeout.
"Commander Wang, Professor Zhao, I'll order some takeout. We'll eat with our ancestors later and chat while we eat."
Commander Wang quickly stopped Zhang Yuan: "Xiao Zhang, don't waste your money. I'll ask my guard to go to a nearby hotel to buy some food."
Zhang Yuan thought this was fine and even faster, so he nodded, put down his phone and continued waiting.
Half an hour later, the food arrived.
But the Qin Shi Huang's figure could still not be seen through the portal.
Several people in the supermarket became anxious.
Zhao Guyu has complete faith in the system and the other world.
He stood up and paced back and forth, muttering, "It's over, it's over, what happened to the ancestor? Why didn't he come?"
If he didn't come, how could he ask his ancestors for their historical books?
You should know that much of the information about dynasties before the Qin Dynasty was lost because of Xiang Yu's fire.
The information they can get now is pitifully little.
He was also looking forward to the arrival of the First Emperor so that he could learn from him about historical records before the Qin Dynasty.
Wang Jianguo was annoyed by Zhao Guyu's constant walking around, and he complained in a bad mood.
"Old Zhao, can you take a rest? I have a headache."
Zhao Guyu ignored him and continued muttering.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, Ancestor."
Sometimes you should say it or not.
Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
Speaking of the First Emperor, the First Emperor has arrived.
Finally, at 10:30 in the evening, Qin Shihuang walked into the gate of the other world.
He looked haggard and worried.
He didn't notice Zhao Guyu swaying at the door at all.
Zhao Guyu didn't even look up.
The two of them collided violently.
At this moment, Qin Shihuang and Zhao Guyu woke up at the same time.
Zhao Guyu stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Wang Jianguo, who was sitting behind him, jumped up excitedly and stared at Qin Shihuang who walked in with excitement in his eyes.
Qin Shi Huang glanced at the two of them and frowned even more tightly.
He looked around and found Zhang Yuan behind Wang Jianguo.
He raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Xiao Zhang, what's going on? Who are these two people?"
While asking questions, Qin Shi Huang casually picked up a piece of chocolate from the cash register.
So, he heard Zhang Yuan's thoughts first.
[Oh my god, my ancestor, you are finally here. Don’t you know that I have been waiting for you until the flowers have wilted?]
[These two? They're here to admire your honor! And your little fanboy! He loves you deeply.]
When the First Emperor heard this, he looked carefully at Wang Jianguo and Zhao Guyu in front of him.
There was both disgust and joy in his eyes.
You are so old, but you are still a little fan?
But do you admire my honor? Do you love me deeply?
Well, it seems that people in later generations have a very good opinion of me.
Because of Zhang Yuan's words, Qin Shihuang felt much better.
Still depressed and worried though.
On this side, after Qin Shihuang asked the question, Zhang Yuan had no time to answer.
Wang Jianguo and Zhao Guyu had already gone forward and started introducing themselves one after another.
"Hello, ancestor. My name is Zhao Guyu, and I'm your descendant. You don't know how much I admire you. Hey! I visit your Terracotta Warriors every year!"
[Oh wow, Professor Zhao is truly talented. He told me in person that he would visit your tomb every year. Isn't this telling our ancestors that we dug up your grave?]
Qin Shi Huang:?
Terracotta Warriors?
His tomb?
What's the meaning?
His tomb was dug up?
The First Emperor was furious, and the good mood that had just been comforted by Zhang Yuan's voice disappeared in an instant.
He glared at Zhao Guyu and shouted, "How dare you! How can you dig up my tomb?! Too much! Truly too much! These people from later generations are truly! Truly!"
He was so angry that he couldn't find words.
Zhao Guyu was frightened by the sound and shrank his neck. Realizing that he had said something wrong, he swallowed and took a small step back.
[Hey, how did the First Emperor know that the Terracotta Army was his mausoleum? ]
Could it be that our ancestors were already planning to build the Terracotta Army? And even decided on a name?
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