"It is rumored that our Taizu of the Great Zhou rose to the forum and established the Great Zhou with just a bloody heart. Now it has been going through more than 250 years."

"My emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty are not a master. Take Emperor Wu of that year for example. In such a time of crisis, he never agreed to the marriage request of the Southern Wei Kingdom and never sent the princess out of the border. Although the war after that was tragic, it was worth it."

"Now, His Majesty, our emperor, is actually even more inexpensive. Although there have been constant wars over the years, the territory of our Great Zhou has expanded a lot. Now that I want to marry the princess in Shaoliang City, if I were twenty years old, I would have to try it. Maybe the princess is the talent I like, and I have never known."

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Although I had known that the Zhou people had a natural sense of pride and had been in contact for many years, the Baiyu Town was too remote. How many people in the town who had never seen the world could say these words? But after arriving in Shaoliang City and a capital of the Great Zhou, Li Fuyao suddenly realized that the Zhou people in the world looked more proud. After leaving the inn where they stayed, they randomly found a breakfast stall and ordered a soup dumpling unique to Shaoliang City. Before the buns were in their mouths, they heard the diners around.

Li Fuyao felt helpless. He put the chopsticks back on the edge of the bowl and said slightly: "After staying in Baiyu Town for so many years, I thought I had adapted to the pride of the Zhou people from unknown places, but when I arrived in Shaoliang City, I found that I had not adapted at all. The Zhou people in this city were the most boring group in the world. I vaguely remember that even in Luoyang City, there was no such boring person than Yanling people. These Zhou people actually did not forget to praise the emperors of all generations while having breakfast."

Qinghuai, who was sitting opposite Li Fuyao, was still wearing a green dress, but today it was the first time to wear a green Luo skirt. The girl from the demon earth looked at Li Fuyao a few times, picked up a soup dumpling and put it in her mouth, and then said calmly: "Li Fuyao, if you can't see the Emperor of Great Zhou again today, you will set off north tomorrow. Shaoliang City is still far from Jianshan. If you are not hurried, I swear you will not see the Jianshan you dreamed of before I left you."

Seeing that Qinghuai used the sword mountain as a threat, Li Fuyao quickly shut up and saw that the Emperor of Great Zhou was doing something big, and Li Fuyao had his own choice between the two.

Qinghuai suddenly turned around and looked at Li Fuyao. His expression was strange, but he just didn't speak. This made Li Fuyao shudder for no reason. He looked at Qinghuai and said tentatively: "If you have any dissatisfaction, I will try my best to satisfy you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qinghuai said calmly, "Get another basket of buns."

The owner of the breakfast shop had sharp ears and quickly agreed. After the steaming buns were served, Qinghuai said naturally: "You will pay later."

This made Li Fuyao twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking that you are just doing this?

After having breakfast, Qinghuai returned to the inn alone. She didn't want to contact more outsiders, nor was she worried that someone in Shaoliang City could kill Li Fuyao under her nose, so she let Li Fuyao wander around Shaoliang City alone. After all, Li Fuyao, who was the first level of swordsman, wanted to say that she was murdered by these martial artists and peddlers in Shaoliang City. Not to mention Qinghuai, even Chen Sheng would laugh out loud.

Li Fuyao, who did not carry the hatchet behind him, wandered on the street, and found a pedestrian and asked about the location of the palace. When he came to the imperial city leisurely, Li Fuyao couldn't help but shake his head again. The imperial city looked quite large, but Li Fuyao had been in Luoyang City for a few years. The nobles of Luoyang City, who had a noble status, were actually not much smaller than this imperial city. As for the imperial city of Yanling Dynasty, one of the three major dynasties in the mountains and rivers, you should know that there is no second city in the world that can match it except this city. It is not comparable to this imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I bought a bunch of candied haws from a distance from the imperial city. After Li Fuyao walked slowly along the imperial city, he thought that if he rushed in like this, would he have to be killed by the great guards in the palace? Will he become the first swordsman to be killed by a martial artist in the martial arts world?

Li Fuyao didn't know where so many strange ideas came from. He shook his head and threw them all out of his mind. Instead, he thought he was going to return to the inn. But after two steps, he saw a shop selling tremella soup again.

Li Fuyao sniffed and smelled a lot of fragrance. Li Fuyao, who had just eaten a basket of buns, thought about it and didn't think about walking into the store. But when he passed by, he heard the owner of the store shouting hard: "Don't miss it when you pass by, we are a century-old store, and it sells the best tremella soup in this big week!"

Perhaps the boss's shouting was too exaggerated, and occasionally passers-by just glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, he kept wondering why Li Fuyao, who was so proud of Zhou, stopped.

I have only heard the idle people in Shaoliangcheng boast about the emperors of all generations, and a shop that claimed to be the best tremella soup in the Great Zhou Dynasty appeared. Could it be that people this week are not only proud but also arrogant?

After stepping into this store selling tremite soup, the shop owner personally brought a bowl of tremite soup. Li Fuyao began to look at the store seriously. There were not many people around the imperial city who dared to do business. After all, the daily people passed by were all dignitaries. If one accidentally angered one, how could the business continue? But those who dared to do business here naturally had some tricks behind it. Li Fuyao didn't want to go deeper. The tremite soup was placed in front of him. Li Fuyao didn't rush to pick it up. He just looked at the middle-aged man in coarse cloth and asked with a smile: "Boss, is this really the best tremite soup in the Great Zhou?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Maybe not necessarily, but when you go to Dazhou to ask, others should nod."

Li Fuyao quipped and said, "Is this the most delicious? I will only know after I eat it."

The middle-aged man nodded seriously, "That's the reason!"

Li Fuyao lowered his head and scooped a spoon with a wooden spoon. Before he could put it in his mouth, he praised: "This tremella soup is really good, but even if it is so good, there will not be so many people staring at me, right?"

The middle-aged man simply sat down and didn't stop him, and said softly: "You know that some things are not something you can control. When opening this store, the ancestors were thinking about having a profitable business, but after generations, no one can have any other ideas. Just like now, I really want to tell them that the tremella soup in my store is not the best in Dazhou, but the best in the world."

Li Fuyao said in a deep voice: "It is not difficult to make a bowl of the best tremella soup in Dazhou, but it is difficult to make the best tremella soup in the world. There are so many time-honored brands in the world, and there are a few that have been opened much longer than yours. It is not easy to think that it is coming from behind."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's not impossible. It's possible to hire a few good guys to make this tremie soup more delicious."

Li Fuyao put down the wooden spoon and said with emotion: "I have heard this in my hometown that there is a very amazing man who said that he would give him a hundred years to increase his property ten times. I have always wanted to meet that man."

The middle-aged man sighed: "It's a pity that he has not lived for a hundred years and can only hope for the next generation. Besides, he is also afraid that the industry will fall apart after he dies, so he really wants to find a friend, preferably one who lives much longer than him, to look forward to the industry for him."

Li Fuyao raised his head, "So you all come to see me to drink Tremella soup?"

The middle-aged man had a little apology in his eyes, "It was also a forced one."

Li Fuyao narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you asked for advice yet?"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "My name is Ji Baiye."

Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head and said, "I have met a young man before. He said he was called such a name. Could it be that this name is so common in Shaoliang City?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "The naughty children at home are spoiled, and they are really crazy."

Li Fuyao sighed, "I know you know my name is Li Fuyao, and I also know why you know my name is Li Fuyao. I also know who told you that my name is Li Fuyao, but I just don't know why you knew that I was here. Could it be that you can tell fortunes in addition to governing the country?"
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