After graduating, Feng Qing became the proprietress of a tourist-friendly inn in Hengdian. One day, as she pushed open the door to start her shift, she suddenly found herself transported through time. …Of course, her time travel was a little strange because it wasn’t just her who had traveled. Along with her came the entire Hengdian inn—complete with running water, electricity, internet, and even the ability to order takeout and shop on Taobao. Soon, Feng Qing began to notice something peculiar. It seemed that everything in the inn that surpassed the technological limits of this era would appear perfectly normal to the natives… even certain prop items underwent baffling transformations. … "What does this look like to you?" Feng Qing held up a plastic prop knife—bought online for less than a hundred yuan—and asked her employee. Her current chef (and former world-renowned swordsman) answered solemnly, "A sword sharp enough to slice through iron." "Boss, I know you don’t care much for these things… but a blade this priceless shouldn’t be handled so carelessly. It could attract unwanted attention." Feng Qing’s lips twitched slightly. … Are their eyes… contaminated by something?