The ancient oriental country full of various myths has always been a place that Yassen, a theist American schoolmate, admired and yearned for. Therefore, Yassen often hung out in the foreign literature in the library, the Asian section of the museum, and Chinatown.
Especially in a book bar full of Chinese charm in the East Alley of Chinatown, Siji is Yasen's favorite. Because it is really a complete microcosm of China, and even the name makes people appreciate the charm and breadth of ancient oriental characters.
But why did he only go home a little later than other classmates, and then strolled to Chinatown, which he was once so familiar with? How come this place had undergone earth-shaking changes?
Why does that guy with black fur and a wolf's head have the favorite pendant of Mr. Rosander, a regular customer, around his neck? Why does that beautiful woman with voluptuous blond hair, hot body and sucking human blood look so much like Miss LaChapelle, the retired waitress?
Also, why is there a white tiger with wings lying next to Boss Siyi, who is sitting on the Taishi chair nearby, drinking tea leisurely and wearing a navy blue Mao suit? It seems like the Qiongqi described in ancient oriental books...
When he saw several unemployed youths who had been idle on the street playing with fire in their hands, Yassen unfortunately fainted.
I am really a theist! ! ! ! !