MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 363 pattern among the elders

The middle-aged man explained to Wang Min and the others with a wry smile: "The high-ranking people do not know, our prince has not been able to participate in the government for a long time, and in order to avoid the entanglement between the prince and the prince, we have deliberately hid in this remote place, just for fear of causing His Majesty. misunderstanding."

Wang Wen waited silently for the next sentence.

Next to him, Zhu Xingguo looked at his words and looked at the words and asked instead of Master, "So what? What does your own family have to do with us? It's a matter of delaying my master's affairs and destroying your house!"

Master?

The middle-aged man secretly looked at the silent Wang Wen from the corner of his eye.

I have a deeper understanding of the identities of several people in my heart.

He said carefully: "So, it is really inconvenient for the lord to participate in this matter too much, but it is still possible to formally introduce it."

"It's not a waste of our time to do this!" Zhu Xingguo turned his head to Wang Wen angrily and said, "Master! Let's ignore them by ourselves!"

Wang Wen thought for a while, and then asked the middle-aged man, "How long does it take to be introduced?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man and said as he counted, "It's a few hundred miles to the imperial city, and I'll be there in a day with a quick horse and whip!"

"It's too slow." Wang Wen shook his head again and again: "It only takes a few hundred miles for a day. Do you need a handwritten letter or something for your recommendation? We can go to the imperial city by ourselves."

The middle-aged man said stunned: "Is this still too slow? To recommend disaster relief to His Majesty, the Prince must be present and speak in person, and there is no substitute for others."

"Then let's go directly with us! Just to lead the way and show the direction." After Wang Wen finished speaking, he waved his energy to lift everyone back to the road where the villagers were.

The young and middle-aged people rose in midair and panicked.

Help each other calmly.

Accidentally glanced at the ground and immediately became dizzy for a long time.

The soldiers below were more panicked than they were.

One by one, they ran after the silhouettes in the air.

The middle-aged man whispered to the young man: "My lord, the ability of these people is really amazing. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to go to the imperial city."

He thought the youth would be as worried as he was.

Unexpectedly, the young man's eyes were shining, and his eyes were staring at the back of Wang Min in front of him.

Excitedly, he said, "Such a goddess has asked this king to meet him. Who is the real son of fate?"

The middle-aged man looked at him in astonishment: "My lord, be careful! Didn't you say that you should stay away from the court and not get involved in those troubles?"

"Since this king has said it, he naturally won't look back." The young man left half of what he said, pursed his lips and smiled thoughtfully.

Wang Wen carried the person back to the road and landed.

When the villagers learned that they were going to the imperial city, they were all too excited.

Grinding hands and ears, frowning.

As if everything was in their expectations.

During the period just now, ten groups of villagers basically fed the surviving victims in the city in turn with meat porridge.

Thousands of people ate several hundred kilograms of rice, eggs and meat dishes.

It can be regarded as eating a corner of the tons of ingredients that Zhu Xingguo reserves.

He decided that the next time he encounters a supermarket, he will even empty the warehouse.

Wang Wen didn't have time to distribute another batch to this group of people in the city.

Let Zhu Xingguo take out all the scraps of gourmet bread and distribute them to the victims, so that they will not starve to death for two or three days.

Zhu Xingguo's gourmet bread has now reached the sixth level, and every 24 hours, he can turn into a giant bread the size of a playground.

It takes more than ten minutes to separate and store.

Usually, the storage is basically according to the maximum weight that his hands can pick up.

When it's time to eat, divide it into small "little" loaves the size of a book and eat slowly.

Most of the time, one loaf of bread is not enough.

Occasionally eat two bites and sell it back.

There are also occasional pieces that are cut out of shape.

And the strata bread, which is dirty and doesn't want to be wasted.

These miscellaneous leftovers now have a place to go.

All were distributed to the victims who could not afford to eat.

Presumably they wouldn't dislike them even if they dared to eat soil.

Not to mention it's gourmet bread!

After the first batch of villagers who "can eat" taught the victims how to taste this "devil's food", a chorus of crying broke out in the city.

Thousands of victims chewed their bread and burst into tears as they knelt down in the direction of Wang Wen along the road.

The scene was like the arrival of the emperor in person.

The atmosphere was even a little more religious.

By this time, in addition to the first villagers, the disaster victims in the city gradually called themselves "devil believers".

I learned that "Master Devil" is going to the imperial city.

The victims of the disaster sincerely prayed that everything would go smoothly, and the rebellion would succeed as soon as possible.

Wang Wen didn't want to waste any more saliva with these stubborn people, and supported the middle-aged and young people, as well as several soldiers who claimed to be unable to leave the prince for half a step until they died, and "flyed" towards the imperial city at high speed.

The benefits of high altitude are many.

Not taking detours is the most important point.

The straight-line distance brought the two sides closer.

Secondly, after the energy body is raised, the arm span is longer, and it moves hundreds of meters at a time, and the speed is almost faster than that of a car.

It only took an hour to reach the distance of four or five hundred miles.

Before all the "non-tower climbers" even sat on the sofa that Zhu Xingguo moved out, the Imperial City had already appeared in front of them.

Before landing, the young man patted the soft and elastic fabric sofa, and said to Zhu Xingguo, "Master, can you sell a few of this seat to Xiao Wang? I really like it so much, I hope the master will reluctantly give it up. "

"Little Wang?" Zhu Xingguo was slightly taken aback.

Immediately reacted to the other party's self-proclaimed, so he hummed indifferently: "Hurry up and do business first, a few broken sofas like to send you back, but they are not worth a lot of money."

"Broken?" The young man glanced at the middle-aged man as he looked at the fabric sofa that was so brand new that he didn't even have torn off the labels he couldn't understand.

The middle-aged man reminded softly: "My subordinates have carefully observed that the workmanship and structure are not ordinary. The master must think that the gold and silver property is too vulgar, and the sale has lost his identity. It is better to give it as a gift."

Young people must not know that Zhu Xingguo's so-called "money" refers to points.

Hear reminders from middle-aged people.

When he came to his senses, his heart was extremely happy, and he punched his right palm with his left palm and said, "Very good! Very good!"

He likes this feeling very much.

Since he moved out of the imperial city, it has always been something he despised from others.

Unexpectedly, there will be a day today when he looks down on him and others look down on him.

Very cool!

Young people are very fascinated by this "superior" way of getting along.

Whoever has a treasure that is loved by the other, you give it to me, and I give it to you.

They never talk about money.

The intersection of gentlemen on both sides is more than one step above the mundane world.

Very elegant!

Very tall style!

Whether it is more high-end than the ordinary people who are scrambling or the royal nobles who are intriguing!

It is a style that mortals can never reach and experience!

He was a little intoxicated~www.novelbuddy.com~ If it weren't for what Zhu Xingguo said, he still had business to do right now.

I can't wait to take the other party to the treasure house to choose whatever I like, and then smile lightly with a casual demeanor: "Then give it to you."

Watching Zhu Xingguo put the sofas away one by one.

The joy in the young man's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

With a smile, he nodded to Zhu Xingguo and said, "According to what Brother Zhu said, Xiao Wang would like to thank you in advance."

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

The youth's address to Zhu Xingguo changed from "high man" to "Brother Zhu".

The closeness is beyond words.

The middle-aged man watched the young man take the initiative to have a cordial conversation with Wang Wen and the others, and his eyes became a little more worried.