Chapter 920: Seeing the Vegetables and Knowing Your Highness

Some drinkers who knew Xuanyuan broke through in Kyoto whispered a few words. People only realized that Xuanyuan broke his right arm and it seemed to be obsolete.
"This kind of waste bragging, do you still really believe it? The master of the Tianhai family... Simply say that Tianhai is better than Xue!"
The drunken man shouted with alcohol, and spit sputum to Xuanyuan's broken foot.
Xuanyuan broke the silence, did not speak, and did not counterattack. With his right hand, it was difficult to remove the hip flask hanging on his left arm and put it on the wine table in turn.
Seeing that he ignored it, the drunk man was even more angry, and he kept scolding, and his words became more and more unpleasant.
Some wine drinkers also started to coax, ridiculed and laughed at Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan broke or ignored it, and after putting the jug, he turned to prepare to go back.
The drunken man stood up suddenly and shouted: "Hey, bear me, you stop me."
Xuanyuan broke and stopped, looking over.
The drunken man burped and asked indistinctly: "Have you ever been to Kyoto?"
Xuanyuan nodded.
The drunkard went on to ask, "Are you really in the same class as Master Pope?"
Xuanyuan thought for a while and corrected, "In the beginning, he and I were both students. Later, he became the dean and I became the supervisor."
Hearing this, the drunk man laughed, and many drinkers also laughed, thinking this was really ridiculous.
The drunk man pointed at his right arm and mocked: "You look at his hand, this is a waste, without any effort, just a dishwashing, and also said that he is the director of the State Education Academy? That is the State Education College! If you have that skill, will you stay here to wash dishes?"
Da Zhou Kyoto is too far away from the world of demon clan, and the specific circumstances of many things happening there are difficult to pass to the tavern in Baidi City, but no matter what the tavern in the tavern, no matter how much they drink Wine, everyone knows the place of the National College of Education.
Their most respected and adored princess was once a student of the National College of Education, and her teacher is now the pope.
Xuanyuan Po If if he had really stayed in the National College of Education, and even worked as a supervisor, how could he wash dishes in such a dirty tavern now?
There is a wine table in the corner. Several wine drinkers frowned at the table and looked at each other, feeling puzzled. These people were the deacon of the Red River firm. They had been to Kyoto with the caravan and knew that Xuanyuan was broken. He didn't lie, but he didn't know why he had fallen to such a level now.
"After Lord Pope left Kyoto, he never showed up again. I was afraid that he would be overwhelmed by self-confidence. Where is the spirit to control him?"
"What about your high princess?"
"After all, it's an old thing many years ago. Where do you remember so long, and... I heard that Xuanyuanbao was the Kyoto that left before the change of the Tianshuling. According to the time, it should be inferred that the momentum was gone, which is equal to Is it running away, where else can I see my highness the princess?"
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The pub owner watched the situation become more and more chaotic. Shen Sheng trained Xuanyuan to break a few words and drove him back to the kitchen.
Xuanyuan broke nothing, carrying a bowl of dirty bowls to the door, and continued washing in silence.
Being teased and mocked, and scolded as waste. Over the past three years, such scenes have happened many times. He never paid attention to it, not because of numbness, or because of his character, but because he knew he was not waste. And he didn’t think it was sinking.
At the beginning, his right arm was abolished by the Hague, and he left the Star Picking Academy on his own initiative, and went to the night market stalls on Kyoto Street to wash dishes. Now it is just a heavy business.
He remembers it very clearly. At that time, Chen Changsheng said that it is a glorious thing to earn money by working without any embarrassment.
He wasn’t because he left the National College of Education before the change of the Tianshuling.
At the time he left the National College of Education, it only took 17 days to run back to Baidi City from Kyoto. Eighty thousand miles of dust and dirt directly made him a skinny and inferior figure. The burly and mountainous body became a bamboo pole. This is of course not an escape. He knows that Chen Changsheng is dying, so he wants to ask for assistance.
What he did not expect was that even with the seal specially left to him by His Royal Highness, he still could not enter the palace. In the early morning of the next day, he went to the hillside outside Baidi City to find the Golden Jade Law, but found that the manor of the demon general was surrounded by the guards in the palace, and the forest was still there. There are many eyeliners hidden.
There was no way to break Xuanyuan. Fortunately, it didn't take long to hear the follow-up of the Kyoto incident.
Tianhai Sheng died, Chen Changsheng did not die, the National College of Education was still there, Chen Changsheng even became His Majesty the Pope, and then Chen Changsheng left Kyoto, and there was no more news.
For Xuanyuanbo, he can return to the Kyoto National College of Education, or his own tribe, whichever is a good choice.
But he chose to stay in Baidi City.
Because obviously something happened here.
He has not seen His Royal Highness, nor has he seen the Golden Jade Law.
In this way, he quietly lived in Baidi City for three years, and gradually became the object of ridicule and was gradually forgotten.
But he never forgot what he was doing to stay here.
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At midnight, the pub was finally empty.
Xuanyuan broke the hard work, washed his body clean with cold water, changed his clothes, walked to Xiaojia Alley outside the back door of the palace, greeted the deacon of the vegetable shop familiarly, and started Another job-delivering food to the palace.
The palace is naturally heavily guarded, and food delivery can only be delivered to the deacon outside the city, and it is impossible to enter the palace.
Xuanyuan Po didn’t save too much money to buy those guards, and he was not smart enough to be able to hang on to nobles. Naturally he could not know the accurate news in the palace, but he could use clumsy methods to achieve his purpose, just like the past two years same.
There is a list of daily dishes in the picker. He reads it carefully three times a day and records it once he returns home.
He is very clear about what his favorite food is. His dishes are often produced in the human world in the distance, and they are very eye-catching on the menu.
He will remember it so clearly because he is the logistics supervisor of the National College of Education. From the beginning, the food of the National College of Education was made by him.
Through those menus, he can confirm whether His Royal Highness is in the palace or not, but whether he is in good condition or not, how is his mood.
Yes, that's why he stayed in Baidi City.
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As usual, Xuanyuan broke through the number of menus and dishes, and confirmed that His Highness was okay and frowned.
In the deep winter season, the snow red is the most crisp. The small basket of red snow sent to the palace the day before yesterday was the favorite dish of His Highness. Whether it was stir-fried or soup, it should be reasonable to add it today. Why didn’t I see it?
Feeling a bit bad for His Royal Highness? what's going on?
Just as Xuanyuan broke through to take a chance to inquire about it, the news quickly came out of the palace, and quickly spread throughout the entire Baidi city. I believe it will not be long before it will spread across the entire continent. Obviously, this is the news that a big man in the palace deliberately released.
Your Royal Highness is about to marry someone.
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(I want to write that my home has fallen and I am a little nervous, so I will have a chapter today.)
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