"Brother Shaobai, come on, add a spoonful of unique sauce from this restaurant, and I can't forget the taste." As a brave warrior, Xun Ding was a few laps of size than ordinary people. He was also a huge part of the small stool, and looked particularly eye-catching among the crowd of porridge shop diners. He was afraid of him, but at this moment he squeezed out a flattering and pleasing smile and served him diligently.

Jimo Qiu was holding a mouthful of porridge, looking tangled.

After swallowing hard, he whispered: "Don't call that."

The boy's face turned blue by his coquettish "Brother Shaobai" and was unable to sit down. Although he was also extroverted and had never cared about the eyes of the outside world, he had not yet reached the transcendent state of being as ignorant as Shao Chong. To put it bluntly, the boy's face was still a little thin and he would blush and feel ashamed.

Xun Ding said: "I bet you are your brother-in-law!"

Although this conclusion has not been confirmed, he just wanted to see the scene of Gong Xiqiu becoming his younger brother, and there was a person who could control this guy. Just thinking about this old man being thrust out to 20,000 or 80,000, and facing his own brother, Xun Ding felt relieved!

This life will be a marriage once, but you will end up getting beaten twice.

Is this reasonable?

Totally unreasonable!

Xun must prepare for the future and get closer to Shaobai first, so that the kid can suffer the benefits he has given him. I think this brother-in-law, who is the "Xiao Sui 18" in the first place, cannot make things too difficult for him.

Xun Ding pointed at his face and said, "You look so similar!"

Jimo Qiu: "The teacher said that the gods of our clan are very dedicated. The selected high priests of all generations have more or less similar appearances in terms of appearance. I was quite similar when I was young, and appearance is nothing to our clan."

Xun Ding remembered the full body portraits of high priests hanging in the secret room of the orders for the lamps, and his smile on his face froze: "I said, how could he worship so many portraits..."

The portrait is not realistic, and Xun Ding is more careless.

At first glance, those portraits are really not much different.

Before Jimo Qiu explained, he thought that the Gongxi clan's painter had limited skills and could only know this style of portraits.

Choose a high priest to look at his face and so on...

The more I listened, the more I felt that the god worshipped by the Gongxi clan was an evil god.

But he didn't dare to say this in front of Jimo Qiu. He has been bored over the years and has read a lot of documents from the Gongxi clan. He knows that under normal circumstances, the high priest is the most firm in his belief among contemporary tribesmen. He scolded the other party in person to believe in it, which is seeking death.

Xun Ding smiled flatteringly again: "No matter whether you are Gong Xiqiu's brother or not, I will recognize you, Brother Bai. Let's discuss our own opinions! In the future, when my brother encounters any trouble in this Fengluo King Capital, he will directly report his name to me, which will definitely work!"

Jimo Qiu: "No need..."

He doesn't have a personality that loves to cause trouble.

Seeing that Jimo Qiu's bowl of porridge was about to come to an end, Xun Ding hurriedly called the owner of the porridge shop to give him a full list: "Don't neglect my good brother!"

Jimo Qiu: "..."

He had to find a topic to divert Xun Ding's attention.

"What happened outside? It sounds so lively?"

Many diners also came to the roadside with porridge, and within a short while, three layers of people in the inner and three layers of people were formed. Jimo Qiu was just here, and Xun Ding was the host, so he should be more clear.

Xun Ding stretched his neck and tilted his head to look at the crowd.

"Good guy, is this situation a sign--" A guess appeared in his mind. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the nearby aura. He really noticed that many familiar auras were in the nearby main aura, which was also the direction for the crowd to look around. He looked happy and rushed to Jimo Qiu, "Brother Shaobai, the view here is not good, let's go to the high place to see. You happened to be here, and the main came back."

"Lord? Shouldn't the king live in the inner court?"

Xun Ding said casually: "If you are bored in the inner court all day, you are the lords of other countries. Our lords of Kang Country come out every few days to understand the people's conditions. As long as the corrupt officials have bad luck, they can see her elusive everywhere..."

As he said that, he held the porridge in one hand and pulled Jimoqiu in the other.

He shouted, "Don't stand there, there are many brave warriors in the king's capital. He gets up late and has no place to let you settle down."

"Yong'an, wait!" Jimo Qiu was in a panic and made a gesture with one hand. A vine suddenly swelled and rolled up the porridge that had not been eaten yet. He quickly caught up with the two of them. Halfway through the journey, he remembered that the chopsticks and ingredients had not been taken, and then turned back and rolled and slipped away.

Xun Ding took Jimo Qiu to the roof.

There are indeed many people standing here.

Several of them were wearing public uniforms.

Some people know Xun Ding, and some people know Xun Ding.

Their ranks are lower than those of Xun Ding. When they see Xun Ding, they need to ceremonies. Xun Ding is not in the mood to maintain the favors of the officialdom at this moment, so he waved his hand to refuse: "There is no need for so many ceremonies, and this is not an official office. You can eat yours, just don't worry about me."

The few people had to do it, but their eyes were uncontrollably seen glance at the boy beside Xun Ding, and secretly guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

If you remember correctly, General Xun is about to get married?

Several people exchanged their eyes without a trace.

Some people also noticed that An Jing acted as a temporary table vine. This person had a lot of knowledge and recognized its variety on the spot - the Corpse Vine! This person quietly moved to the left and pulled his colleagues up, for fear of being entangled by this thing and sucking them into adults and fucking them.

Xun Ding's attention was not here at all.

He took advantage of his vision to see the figures of the people who appeared in the most noisy part of the main road. His eyes flashed with surprise. He sat on the roof, and while eating, he introduced to Jimo Qiu with great enthusiasm: "If you see that direction, you will see it, it's the beginning!"

The house was not very high and the crowds were dense. Jimo Qiu really didn't see the "head" in Xun Ding's mouth clearly. He was even more worried that the porridge water would be cold and not delicious. After drinking several sips, he looked at the increasing number of people and felt a little worried: "I heard that there is a saying in the secular world that 'The son of a thousand gold can't sit in the hall'. The king of the country is the honor of a country. Isn't it dangerous to do this?"

The roofs of nearby buildings are full of people.

A brief scan revealed that the breath was not ordinary people.

These people may not be strong, but they are crowded here. If they join forces to ambush, wouldn’t the king be in danger?

Jimo Qiu followed his teacher and others to many countries. In my impression, no country's ruler would be so bold.

As soon as this statement was spoken, many eyes were cast in the vicinity.

The information about these sight lines is complicated.

Jimo Qiu was seen as if he had said the wrong thing.

Xun Ding's palm condensed a ball of martial energy, wrapped the empty pottery bowl, and threw it intact and accurately back to the bucket where the owner of the porridge shop placed the dirty bowl: "There will be no danger. If it is really dangerous, the person who has life worries will not be the master."

Who is idle and goes to assassinate Kang Guo’s strongest combat power?

Even if the master is not mentioned, the officials around him are still more ruthless than each other. In addition, Fengluo City is well-defended and wants to sneak attack the master in front of them or cause riots. What a ruthless character?

If the assassin really breaks through the heavy protection and hurts the master, the civil servants and generals such as Kang Guo don’t have to apologize and commit suicide directly to avoid embarrassing people to live. Xun Ding’s words made Jimo Qiu open his eyes. He nodded and also imitated Xun Ding to throw the empty bowl back.

When the common people of Fengluo heard the wind, they kept gathering on both sides of the main road. There were soldiers and horses to maintain order. The common people were so restrained that they did not rush to the main road, but it was easy for people to get into the main road. Shen Tang was worried that he could only order people to speed up and not stay for a long time.

Xun Zhen and others are more thieves.

As soon as they entered the city, they secretly used the incarnation of the Wenqi instead of their original deity, and a golden cicada escaped. As the king of the country, Shen Tang could not be so willful - the people's hearts were very precious. Even if no one could tell the difference between her and the incarnation of the Wenqi, she didn't want to fool people.

"Oh, it's such a sweet burden."

Shen Tang nodded from time to time to respond to the cheers and congratulations of the common people.

The Kang country has an open atmosphere, and Fengluo is the most enlightened among them. Shen Tang often leaves the inner court and goes out for a walk, asking his ministers to have dinner and discuss. Many common people have met her. With more similar deeds, the common people are no longer afraid of this young female king and are more close to her. In recent years, living conditions and environment can be seen to improve their naked eyes, so they naturally respect her more.

There were even bold young people throwing tokens such as sachets and flowers. Their king was young and handsome, and he was still single, and the palace was hanging in the air, which means that anyone could be pitied by her. If he is lucky, he could still move into the palace as her husband/wife. However, these tokens could not touch Shen Tang, and were all gentlely caught by invisible power and then taken by the guards.

Although Shen Tang was not prepared to get out of singleness, he was not opposed to the practices of these young people - young people should have the vitality of young people. Whether it is to strive positively or pursue feelings bravely, if you have the courage to put it into practice, you will be half successful.

Never learn from those pedantic people to look forward to it!

The team's speed after entering the city is not slow.

It was morning and many people had not woken up yet. If they entered the city at noon, the street would be the most popular day, so the scene would be difficult to control. Soon, Chen Tang and the accompanying officials arrived near the porridge shop. Someone noticed Xun Ding with his sharp eyes.

He whispered: "General Xun is here too."

When his colleague heard this, he looked up. It was Xun Ding: "Didn't he say he will get married tomorrow? At this critical moment, why did he come out to join in the fun?"

They all suspected that the king rushed back quickly, earlier than the scheduled time, just to catch up with the Xun engagement table.

This is the only favor of Kang Guo since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Unexpectedly, the groom himself was so lazy.

Some people also noticed that there was a porridge shop under Xun Ding's feet, and they smiled and said, "It seems that they are coming out to eat food."

"It's okay if I don't say it, but I'll think about it too."

"The porridge shop in Fengluo has the most delicious taste!"

Other colleagues don’t think so. According to rumors, officials from the Ministry of Rites have been arguing about which restaurant tastes the best.

It is said that if you sit in this position, who still lacks a chef who prepares three meals a day? But the style of King Kang's king is particularly different. Even the king comes out to have a meal and buy something from time to time, in order to encourage the development of the royal capital's business.

She did this herself, and also implied that all officials would learn.

The upward and downward effects lead to seeing people wearing public uniforms everywhere. Merchants in other places can make noodles when they see public uniforms entering the store, but it is normal in Fengluo. What's wrong with wearing public uniforms? Not to mention exempting accounts, people don't even allow them to pay on credit.

The official conversation also fell into Chen Tang's ears.

Her attention then moved away from the cheering crowd, and her eyes fell towards Xun Ding. At a glance, she noticed the young man beside Xun Ding who looked like Gong Xiqiu: "Gong Xiqiu? He hasn't seen him for several years, and he has rejuvenated? No, it's not Gong Xiqiu."

At this time, the boy's eyes met with her.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Tang obviously noticed the boy's slightly wide open eyes. The boy's eyes were not as narrow as Gong Xiqiu. When they opened them, they made the face look even more young. Chen Tang only took a look and withdrew his gaze.

"Tsk, the old tadpole finally found his brother's family."

The boy's appearance and outfit are enough to show his identity.

He is much more watery than Gongxi Qiu Shuishi in the past.

"It should be his nephew?"
To be continued...