Chapter 53: Are You Sure This Is a Scenic Spot?

"Three yuan for an iced drink isn't expensive, but aren't these ice cubes a bit out of place?" Standing not far from the stall, Iron Mouth Hao, having held back for a long time, finally found a flaw. Pointing at the ice cubes floating in the porcelain vat, he offered a mock-serious critique.

In his opinion, if they were going to create an immersive Ancient City tourist attraction, then they needed to pay close attention to the details. They absolutely couldn't allow tourists to feel their immersion broken. And the appearance of ice cubes in the Ancient Street was, in his eyes, a glaring loophole.

"Yeah, how could there be ice cubes in ancient times?"

"Are you serious, user above? It's common knowledge that Brother Hao is an uncultured swine, but are you too?"

"Exactly, who told you they didn't have ice cubes in ancient times?"

"The ancients were just ancient, not stupid. The earliest ice storage can be traced back to the Zhou Dynasty, alright?"