Thanks to the rewards from Dao Shengyi and the brothers in the Battle of the Tianlong before Rongxue... There will be another chapter after midnight...

Although Komuning felt very worried for the people of this country, he had to admit that the Eastern country in front of him was so rich and beautiful.

Even the peddlers and pawns can wear silk clothes. This is unimaginable in the West. Countless items that are extremely precious in Byzantine can be seen everywhere here. Whether it is silk, porcelain, tea, or even in some hotels, he saw that even the dishes and chopsticks were silver.

Thinking of this, Komuning felt a little hungry. He walked into a shop with a small flag high at the door because he knew it was called "Wine Trick", just like the store's signature.

Perhaps foreigners have seen it a lot, and it is not very rare in this Tokyo city. People just glanced at this dusty guy, and no one noticed him again.

Komuning discussed with the tea and wine doctor here in his own poor but still able to speak clearly. Soon he got a little bit of carp roast noodles.

This is something he has ever tasted every time. It tastes sweet and sour, and delicious. However, it is made by combining two famous dishes, "sweet and sour fish" and "roasted noodles". It is said that it was a famous dish invented by Shang's father, and no one knows whether it is true or false.

Anyway, "Sweet and Sour Shrimp" was originally a famous dish in Tokyo, and the "roasted noodles" were just dragon beard noodles, and it was just a little bit of noodles.

Although Komuning had never eaten this prickly river fish before, he had eaten it twice in the Song Dynasty. Especially after eating the Yellow River carp, he fell in love with these freshwater fish. This sweet and sour taste is also very suitable for his taste.

"This time the official family dragged Shang's father and walked more than ten miles away. Wow, this time the Song Dynasty is not going to last for thousands of years?" A guest in the wine shop facing the street, drank a few bowls of wine and shouted carelessly.

Komuning interrupted and asked, "Is the Shangfu you mentioned the great patriarch of the Song Dynasty?"

"Yeah, even the people from the distance know Shangfu..." The group of people suddenly laughed and fell backwards, full of a sense of superiority towards barbarians and others.

Komuning was very unhappy about the feeling that it seemed like a man looked down on a monkey. Both in Byzantine and the Arab monarchs admired him very much.

Because he has the ability to turn ordinary metals into gold, and even while refining gold, he can produce a magical medicine that can cure all diseases in the world. But here, no one knows his reputation.

Fortunately, these people are not bad in nature, they are well-fed and well-behaved. The residents of these Tokyo cities live in wealth. While they have a sense of superiority to these barbarians, they also have high mercy.

Look, all these barbarians look so ugly. At this time, they have forgotten the beautiful beards in Tokyo, and they feel that these barbarians are so ugly. It must be when Nuwa created humans. They did not have the intention to create those barbarians, and they all gave birth to such ghosts.

Seeing him dusty, even wearing erotic clothes and leather boots under his feet, it seemed that the hole had been broken and his toes were exposed. Even when he was eating, he ordered such a dish. He couldn't even order a side dish.

Someone said, "Although he is a barbarian, he is able to speak Chinese and yearn for my Chinese civilization. Shang's father said that those who entered China were China. It is rare for this barbarian to have such a heart. Add two dishes to him and boil a pot of wine, it will be considered a certain family!"

When the Tea Wine Doctor heard this, he smiled and said, "Good, come soon!"

In a moment, Komuning cut a plate of sheep's face, two side dishes, and then a pot of steaming wine was burned: "Customer uses it slowly, it was invited by the hero over there!"

Komuning was born into a noble family. Although his years of wandering life made him much easier. However, he still understood the politeness when others invited him to eat. He picked up the cup and signaled to the majestic "hero" there.

It seemed that the hero also found it interesting and picked up the cup and nodded to him.

Then a kind-hearted person told Komuning that the so-called Shangfu is the Master Wen Da Tianshi. He has all kinds of incredible powers and is the Master of the National Guardian Tianshi and the Taoist leader of the entire Song Dynasty.

Komuning understood that this protector of the country, the Taoist leader, was like the great patriarch of their Roman Empire, or the pope of the more Western barbarians. He was the leader of religion, and the spokesperson for the only true god and the worldly activities.

"Our Tianshi Master has endless magic power. He can call the wind and rain, and make thunder with his hands. He can also create something out of nothing and create all kinds of things that are not in the world..." A guest smiled and introduced the divine power of Tianshi to the barbarian in his eyes.

"Is it true, a genius who can show miracles?" Komuning muttered a little: "Is it the sect that has just been founded, which has been recognized by the empire?"

No one heard what he was muttering clearly, because he was speaking Latin. Then Komuning asked, "So, can this Tianshi, turn stones into gold?"

These diners stared at each other: "It seems that it can? Although I have never seen it, Shang's father can always create something..."

If we cannot answer this barbarian question, it makes people feel that the face is very dull. Someone boasted: "Our Shangfu and the official family are wise and wise ministers. It is like King Wu of Zhou and Taigong Jiang. Maybe with the help of Shangfu, our Song Dynasty might be reorganized for the three generations!"

"You are a guy who has little knowledge and is not educated, so he talks nonsense? Don't you believe it?" A person next to him retorted dissatisfiedly: "What does it mean to be a wise and virtuous minister? Does that mean Shang's father understand? The official family regards Shang's father as his master, just like Jiang Ziya and King Wu in the storytelling. Where is the monarch and minister? Shang's father is a god!"

"That's right, I have an aunt who is the palace maid in the palace. I heard from her that the official family has always said that Shang's father and he are the kings, and they are just as big as the two of them!" Some people even said casually, "Anyway, they are bragging, and they don't have any capital."

Under the imperial city, in ancient and modern times, there is a kind of arrogance under the feet of the emperor. It seems that born in this place, it is infected with the emperor's athlete's foot, just like those people from later generations who look down on people from other places. They always have to come up with some rare things to prove that the people in the best area know more than the country bumpkins from other places.

If you can't just say a few words when bragging like this, it's like you're not from this Tokyo city. It's like the person from this Tokyo city is like a shining identity.

Komning listened quietly. Although he didn't understand many things, it did not prevent him from knowing that this powerful Mr. Tianshi had a high prestige among these people. Many people were even very pious to him.

Some people were joking with the excitement, but at this time, someone on the street shouted: "It's gone, it's gone!"

Those who were drinking and chatting in the wine shop suddenly rushed over, and saw a red light red in the east of the city. For a moment, everyone on the whole street was crowded on the street to watch the fun.

Komuning heard the sound and squeezed out. The city was too huge. It was different from the Byzantine Empire, so he didn't like to build houses with that stone.

Although even Komuning admitted that the stone building looked good, it was actually uncomfortable to live at all, cold and wet. However, if a fire occurred, these wooden houses would be even more unsafe.

"That place seems to be Daxiangguo Temple?" Someone asked with some uncertainty when he saw the location.

"No, it seems to be Shenxiao Tiangong!"

As I spoke, the red light became brighter and brighter, gradually flowing, as if the light was rippling like water waves.

At this time, everyone had already seen it, it was not like it was on fire, and they were involuntarily rushing towards the direction of Shenxiao Heavenly Palace.

Before they took a few steps, the streets ahead were blocked by the crowd. However, more and more people were heading towards the direction of Daxiangguo Temple. The crowd was too crowded and could not move.

Komuning squeezed into the crowd, his body was better like a fish swimming. In the crowded places, someone immediately gave up his position whenever his body passed.

No one even noticed such a magical scene. Then he squeezed out the catastrophe and came to an empty place with no house blocking his sight. Just a glance, Komuning was already stunned.

The entire Shenxiao Heavenly Palace turned into a super large ruby, and there was light flowing constantly inside, which was really beautiful.

"This is God who brought his palace to the earth..." Komuning murmured to himself. He had never seen such a brilliant building. Even the Hagia Sophia Cathedral, which was invested by Justinian the Great, had 10,000 workers, 320,000 gold, and spent six years to renovate.

"Glass, I didn't expect that the East could produce such a large and beautiful glass. There was no such perfect and large piece of crystal in nature." Komuning continued to murmur.

At this time, his shoulder was suddenly hit hard, which almost jumped up in surprise. There were too many people coming and going, and he was shocked by the huge and gorgeous building in the distance. He was lost for a moment and was patted by someone on the shoulder. Only then did he realize it.

If he had been on a dangerous journey of wandering around the East, if he had been careless, he would have died many times. Then he recognized the "hero" who patted his shoulder and invited him to eat and drink in the wine shop.

"Hero..." Komuning said.

The man laughed: "Sa family is not called a good man. The family is called Wu Song, and he is called Wu Erlang. Just call me my name!"
Chapter completed!