Chapter 26: Meet on the street

"It is rumored that our great ancestor of the Great Zhou rose in the paddock back then. He only established the Great Zhou with his passion. Now it has been more than two hundred and fifty years."
"My Majesty, the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who is not a distinguished person? Take the Emperor Wu of the year as an example. In such a crisis, he never agreed to the request of the Southern Wei Kingdom and never sent the princess out of the country. Although the facts of the subsequent battle are It's tragic, but it's worth it."
"Now, our emperor is actually even more remarkable. Although wars have continued over the years, the territory of our Great Zhou has expanded a lot. Now we are going to marry the princess in Shaoliang City. If I was born twenty I have to try it anyway in the year, maybe the princess is the one I like.
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Although I have known that Zhou people have a natural sense of pride, and have been in contact for many years, the place in Baiyu Town is really too remote. How many people in the small town who have never seen the world can say these things, but After arriving in Shaoliang City, the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, Li Fuyao suddenly discovered that the Zhou people in this world still looked more proud of Shaoliang City. When I left the inn where I was staying, I found an early stall at random and ordered a soup dumplings unique to Shaoliang City. Before the buns were in his mouth, he heard the words of the diners around, which made Li Fuyao quite helpless. , He put his chopsticks back on the edge of the bowl, and slightly laughed at himself: "After spending so many years in Baiyu Town, I thought I had adapted to the Zhou people’s sense of pride that I didn’t know where it came from, but I arrived in Shaoliang City. I found out that the Zhou people in this city were the most boring group of people in the world. I vaguely remember that even in Luoyang, no Yanling people would be so boring. These Zhou people were actually having breakfast. I didn’t forget to praise the emperors of the past."
The Qinghuai sitting across from Li Fuyao is still in a cyan shirt, but today she wore a cyan skirt for the first time. This girl from the demon land looked at Li Fuyao for a few times, and put a soup bag into her mouth. After biting two bites, he calmly said, "Li Fuyao, if you don’t see the Great Zhou Emperor again today, you will leave for the north tomorrow. Shaoliang City is still far away from Jianshan. If you are not hurry, I swear you will not Before I leave you behind, I will see the sword mountain that you would dream of seeing."
Seeing that Qinghuai used the sword mountain as a threat, Li Fuyao quickly shut up with interest. Seeing that the Emperor of the Great Zhou had to go to the sword mountain as a big deal, Li Fuyao had a choice between the two.
Qing Huai suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Fuyao, with a weird expression, but did not speak. This made Li Fuyao shiver inexplicably. He looked at Qing Huai and said tentatively: "If you are unsatisfied, just bring it up. , I will try to satisfy you..."
Before he finished speaking, Qinghuai calmly said, "Come on with another cage of steamed buns."
The owner of the shop had a sharp ear, and quickly agreed. After the steaming buns were served, Qinghuai said naturally: "You will pay later."
This made Li Fuyao couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth, thinking that this is what you are doing?
After eating earlier, Qinghuai returned to the inn alone. She did not want to have more contact with outsiders, nor was she worried that someone in Shaoliang City could kill Li Fuyao under her nose, so she left Li Fuyao alone in Shao. Hanging around in Liangcheng, Li Fuyao, who is also the first realm of swordsman at any rate, wants to say that he was murdered by these martial artists and traffickers in Shaoliang City. Not to mention Qinghuai, I am afraid that even Chen Sheng will laugh out loud. .
Li Fuyao, who did not carry the hatchet behind his back, was dangling in the street. He randomly found a pedestrian and asked about the location of the palace. After Yuzaiyouzai came to the imperial city, Li Fuyao couldn't help but shook his head. The scale of this imperial city seems not small, but Li Fuyao said that he had also spent so many years in Luoyang city. In fact, the precious Luoyang city nobleman was actually not much smaller than this imperial city. As for the mountains and rivers The imperial city of Yanling Dynasty, one of the three dynasties, should know at a glance that apart from this city, there is no second city in the world that can be compared with it, and how this big Zhou imperial city can be compared.
I bought a bunch of candied haws in the distance of the imperial city. After Li Fuyao walked slowly along the imperial city, thinking that if he rushed in like this, would he be hacked to death by the Ouchi guard? Will he be the first swordsman to be hacked to death by Takeo?
Li Fuyao didn't know where so many weird thoughts came from. He shook his head and threw all these thoughts out of his mind. Instead, he thought about returning to the inn, but after two steps, he saw a shop selling white fungus. Soup.
Li Fuyao sniffed his nose, but smelled a lot of scent. Li Fuyao, who had only eaten a cage of steamed buns, thought about it. He didn't even think about going to the store, but when he passed by, he heard the owner of the store yell vigorously: "Don't miss it when you pass by, but this is a century-old shop that sells the best white fungus soup this week!"
Perhaps the content of the boss's shout was too exaggerated. The occasional pedestrians who passed by just glanced at it and ignored it. Instead, Li Fuyao, who had been thinking why Zhou people were so proud, stopped.
I've only heard the idlers in Shaoliang City brag about the emperors of the past, and a shop that claims to be the best white fungus soup in the Great Zhou Dynasty appeared. Is it possible that this week people are not only proud, but also arrogant?
Stepping into this shop selling white fungus soup, the shop owner personally served a bowl of white fungus soup. Li Fuyao began to look at this store seriously. It is around the imperial city. In fact, there are not many people who dare to do business. Those who pass by this day are all high-ranking officials and nobles. If you accidentally annoy someone, where the business will go on, but if you dare to do business here, there will naturally be some ways behind it. Li Fuyao doesn’t want to go into it. With the white fungus soup in front of him, Li Fuyao didn't rush to pick it up. He just looked at the middle-aged man in a coarse cloth and asked with a smile, "Boss, is this really the best white fungus soup in Da Zhou?"
The middle-aged man smiled, "Maybe not necessarily, but if you go to Da Zhou and ask casually, everyone else should nod."
Li Fuyao joked and said, "Is this the best, or you have to eat it."
The middle-aged man nodded solemnly, "That's the truth!"
Li Fuyao lowered his head and took a spoon with a wooden spoon. Before putting it in his mouth, he tweeted in praise: "This white fungus soup is really good, but even if it is so good, it won't be enough for so many people to stare at me to eat, right? "
The middle-aged man simply sat down and didn't sell anything. He whispered softly, "You know that there are some things that you can't control. When you opened this store, the ancestors were thinking of a profitable business. It can be developed from generation to generation. In the future, no one can have other ideas, just like now, I really want to tell them that the white fungus soup in my store is not the best in Dazhou, but the best in the world."
Li Fuyao said solemnly: "It is not difficult to make a bowl of the best white fungus soup in Da Zhou, but it is difficult to make the best white fungus soup in the world. There are so many time-honored brands in the world. The home has been open for a lot of time, and thinking of catching up from behind, it’s not easy.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's not impossible. It's possible to hire a few good guys and make this white fungus soup more delicious."
Li Fuyao put down the wooden spoon and said with emotion: "I have heard such a sentence in my hometown. It is said that a great man said that he would give him a hundred years and he would be able to increase his subordinate industry tenfold. I am I have always wanted to meet that man."
The middle-aged man sighed: "It's a pity that he doesn't live for a hundred years, so he can only hope for the next generation. Moreover, he is also very afraid that the industry will fall apart after his death, so he wants to find a friend. He lives much longer, to look good on this industry for him."
Li Fuyao raised his head, "So you all came to see me for a drink of white fungus soup?"
The middle-aged man looked a little apologetic, "It is also compelling."
Li Fuyao squinted and said, "I haven't consulted yet?"
The middle-aged man said calmly: "My name is Ji Baiye."
Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head and said: "I met a young man before, who also said he was called by such a name. Is it possible that this name is so common in Shaoliang City?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "The naughty child at home is spoiled. It is 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 my name is Li Fuyao, but I just don’t know why you know I’m Being here, is it possible that besides ruling the country, you can also tell fortune-telling?"