Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 190 I am thirsty and want to drink water.

The pitch-black palace disappeared as the four distorted the space, and returned to its ink-like silence.

Only that purple crystal floated peacefully in the center of the hall.

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Yingtian Mansion, by the Qinhuai River.

Since the full opening of the night market, the prosperity of the [-]th floor has not been weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, it has become more prosperous than before. Many dignitaries from the inner city visited the [-]th floor of Qinhuai late at night, swaying silver coins.

The increase in consumption has directly contributed to a huge increase in tax revenue. Xia Yuanji, who is known as an iron rooster, sleeps happily from ear to ear these days.

Sure enough, 'color' is the number one driver of consumption, especially if it's still legal.

Zhu Xiongying dressed in his son's white clothes, and walked slowly by the river, followed by Arya.

Earlier, when he saw Arya looking at the night view of Yingtian's prosperity on the star picking platform, Zhu Xiongying simply took her out for a walk, so that he could experience what is called prosperity in a prosperous age.

The streets along the river, Yingtian Mansion even at night, are still brightly lit, full of flowers, bustling with people coming and going.

"What does it feel like?"

Zhu Xiongying had heard Han Buli talk about the current situation in the western world before. Hunger and devastation are everywhere. Ordinary civilians can't even afford a full meal, and they can't even make up a full coat to avoid the cold. It's just a proper dark middle ages. .

Arya was silent.

She just looked at the prosperity on the sixteenth floor, at the bustling real estate market on the street, and there was emotion in those blue eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Because of her unique appearance and blond hair, she attracted the attention of the people around her.

After all, in this era, foreigners were still extremely rare in the Ming Dynasty.

"Very shocking."

Arya took a deep breath.

This sentence comes from the heart.

She grew up in the western world since she was a child. From a young age, all she saw was the exploitation of the nobles, the crying of the common people, and the plague and disasters everywhere.

If it weren't for the teacher's adoption of her, the current Arya would not dare to imagine how she would end up in the end after losing her parents. Maybe she starved to death on the street, or became a servant of a certain nobleman and was not allowed to die.

It is completely different from the prosperity and peace and the people's well-being that she sees in front of her eyes at this moment, just like the difference between heaven and hell.

"Son!"

Chang Tianci ran over quickly.

As His Majesty's imperial wingman, Chang Tianci has long mastered how to address Zhu Xiongying outside.

"Already prepared."

Chang Tianci smiled.

"Well, it's done well. You're not too young. I'll find you a wife in a few days."

Zhu Xiongying patted Chang Tianci on the shoulder.

Chang Tianci's eyes lit up when he heard that His Majesty the Emperor was going to give him a marriage and choose a daughter-in-law, thinking that he could finally free his hands!
Arya beside her looked puzzled, not knowing what Zhu Xiongying was going to do.

But at the next moment, the scene in front of her changed, and she was already in a high-rise elegant room, near the river.

"Sit down."

Zhu Xiongying was sitting opposite her, the river breeze accompanied by water vapor was blowing, it was extremely refreshing.

"what is this?"

Arya subconsciously looked at the small table between the two of them. Sixteen dishes were placed on it, all of which were steaming.

"Qinhuai Bajue, try it."

Zhu Xiongying picked up the chopsticks and started eating by himself.

Although this thing is very famous, he has never eaten it.

The so-called "Qinhuai Bajue" are all snacks, which have been handed down since the Six Dynasties.

Five-spice eggs and five-spice beans from Kuiguang Pavilion; crab shell pancakes and Kaiyang dried shreds from Yonghe Garden; crispy duck pancakes and dried shredded sesame oil from Qifang Pavilion; scallion pancakes and tofu from Liufengju; assorted vegetables from Qifang Pavilion Buns, shredded chicken noodles; Jiang Youji’s beef pot stickers and beef soup; Zhanyuan Noodle Restaurant’s thin-skinned dumplings and fried fish noodles in red soup;

Everything is a classic handed down.

Arya looked at these snacks and hesitated.

These foods are completely different from the white bread, cheese and dried fruits that she usually eats, completely subverting her perception of eating.

"How to use this?"

Arya sat down opposite Zhu Xiongying, looked at the white jade chopsticks on the shelf, picked them up and shook them, not knowing what to do.

"I'll teach you."

Zhu Xiongying got up and grabbed Arya's slender hand.

In an instant, Arya's cheeks flushed with a blush.

But she didn't struggle to shake off.

Instead, he let Zhu Xiongying fiddle with it.

After all, the two of them have already communicated twice, and it would be too contrived to see each other too much.

After tea time.

After Zhu Xiongying's hands-on teaching, Arya finally learned how to use chopsticks. After tasting a few snacks on the table, her big blue Kazilan eyes shone with surprise.

In her life, she has never had such an experience on taste buds.

In an instant, I feel that the past years have been wasted.

Arya, who was educated by Western aristocrats since she was a child, completely let herself go at this moment, feasting on the sixteen snacks on the table.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Arya with a peaceful smile, and took a bite at a time.

After a stick of incense.

Feeling full of satiety, Arya gently wiped off the grease stains at the corners of her mouth, and returned to her queenly posture.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

Arya raised her head and looked at Zhu Xiongying.

Those beautiful blue eyes stared at Zhu Xiongying.

There is no free meal in the world, and Arya has understood this truth since she was a child, let alone she is still under the protection of the other party.

"very smart."

Zhu Xiongying put down his chopsticks.

The only relationship he and Arya had ever seen was not just on the bed.

For Zhu Xiongying, Arya is an entrance for him to open the Western cultivation system. Through this entrance, he can study some of the weaknesses of that holy leader.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you take the lead in the future.

"Under the blessing of my power, the red moon in your body has reached its peak."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

At this point, Arya nodded.

Regarding the situation of this red moon in her body, she certainly knows what it is.

If judged by the internal strength level of the Red Moon Sect, her current strength has already reached the S level.

"I want you to continue practicing."

"Of course, you don't have to worry that you will be swallowed by that bullshit leader. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Zhu Xiongying wanted to see what would happen if Arya continued to practice the red moon that had reached the full moon.

In terms of theoretical logic.

The red moons in the bodies of followers of the Red Moon Sect are all things similar to 'spores'.

Wait until the 'spores' mature before recycling.

And if you don't recycle it and practice continuously, what changes will happen?
Regarding this point, Zhu Xiongying has a guess that has not been verified.

Since each 'spore' is connected with the main body, and when the 'spore' matures, the main body can recycle it.

The channel has always had two sides.

If you can pass from left to right, why can't you pass from right to left.

So Zhu Xiongying concluded.

If Arya, the 'spore', continues to cultivate the red moon, then the red moon in her body, which is already saturated with the outside world, will draw power from the main body, that is to say, Arya will start to fly over the red moon in reverse. The power of a Red Moon Holy Hierarch.

Of course, if that bullshit leader finds out, he will definitely want to cut off this channel immediately.

Here comes the problem.

Zhu Xiongying just wanted to see if he could maintain the passage if he took the initiative to protect Arya.

In this way, regardless of how much damage Arya will cause to the Red Moon Hierarch if she continuously draws the power of that shit Red Moon Hierarch.

But, at least.

It can continuously disgust that guy and deal a mental blow to it.

"that's it?"

Arya was taken aback for a moment, she had thought that Zhu Xiongying would make some perverted demands on her that were difficult to fulfill, and she was already mentally prepared.

"otherwise?"

"What do you think I should ask of you?"

"Little golden retriever."

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly.

The word 'Little Golden Retriever' came out, and Arya's cheeks flushed again. She now understood the meaning of the word 'Little Golden Retriever'.

"This chicken noodle is too salty."

Zhu Xiongying knocked on the chopsticks and picked up another one.

"This beef pot sticker is also very salty."

Afterwards, he picked up a few more times one after another, and when he put down the chopsticks, His Majesty the Emperor frowned.

"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

Arya paused, subconsciously exiting.

"I give you."

What Zhu Xiongying wanted was this sentence.

"Okay, then I won't be polite."

'You're welcome?Just pour a glass of water. '

Just as Arya wondered why this man became so polite and got up to pour water, a powerful hormonal breath surged in an instant, and she was hugged in an instant.

At this moment, the Linhe battle between the Dafa Lion and the Little Golden Retriever was officially staged.

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At the time when the Dafa lion was drinking water like crazy and the little golden retriever was losing ground.

Fifty miles west of the outskirts of Yingtianfu.

A small village.

"what!!"

"Ghost!!!"

The old woman's voice pierced the silent village night.

In just a moment, a large group of shirtless men, carrying kitchen knives or knives and hoes, rushed out from every house with lights on.

The location where all the men rushed was the hut in the last row of the village, that is, the hut.

In this era, a village generally has only one row of huts, concentrated at the end of the village, near the mountain pass.

Every household has a bucket for urinating, and the big ones can only go to the latrine.

There will be dozens of men, carrying farm tools, clustered in front of the hut.

"Third Aunt, where is the ghost? Could it be that you have become dazed by the night tour?"

The leading man looked at the old woman with a puzzled look on his face.

"You bastard is completely reckless, how can I, a 70-[-]-year-old mother, still be dazed?"

The old woman tremblingly pointed to the hut in the middle.

"The ghost is there."

Everyone looked towards the hut pointed by the old woman.

I saw that there was no sound in the hut, but at this time there was really this "cheeping" sound, and everyone was covered with skin bumps, and their hearts hung.

At least, to the villagers, the sounds coming out of the hut were no different from birdsong, and they couldn't understand a word.

With a babble, the door opened.

Four people with filthy heads, stench all over their bodies, and strange robes came out of it.

"Mina, what place did you choose?"

"too disgusting!"

"F**k! Sh*t!"

"*******"

"..."

Eden Mina lifted her robe, coffee brown curly hair poured down, and her erect facial features, which were different from the white skin of the people of Ming Dynasty, were instantly noticed by these villagers.

They had never seen white-skinned people before, their eyes trembled with fright, and they immediately regarded them as ghosts.

"It's really a ghost!"

"What, what should I do?!"

"........."

The villagers panicked and talked about it.

"This…"

Eden Mina spoke broken Chinese and wanted to ask where she was now.

As for her Chinese, when Arya was studying, she learned some along the way, but it was not smooth, and it was very lame to speak.

Just opened.

'Clam' click.

A kitchen knife landed on top of her head.

At this moment, Eden Mina's eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty fierce light, and his murderous intent burst forth.

As far as she is concerned, it is simply unforgivable for such a commoner ant to dare to offend her!
Raise your hand a little.

Infinite blue flames flew out of her witch robe, rushing into these villagers in an instant.

The tragic howl sounded instantly.

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at the same time.

Outside Penglai, where the deep sea meets the shallow sea.

There is a huge fleet, dozens of large ships, floating quietly in the darkness of night.

"General, none of the probe ships sent out came back."

After Zhao Cang brought the fleet to a safe sea area, he immediately dispatched more than a dozen exploration ships, hoping to find out about Zheng Fa's current situation.

But several hours have passed, and none of the scout ships sent out has returned yet.

"Report!"

At this time, a sergeant rushed up the deck quickly, followed by two people carrying one person behind him.

"what happened?"

Zhao Cang turned around and looked, when he saw the drenched, half-dead soldier being carried up, his heart skipped a beat.

"Dragon, dragons suck water."

"Big, big, big, big fish!"

"..."

The sergeant's face was pale, and he spoke vaguely, obviously his consciousness was no longer clear, and in the end he just kept repeating the word 'big fish'.

Such a situation made Zhao Cang very anxious, and he couldn't ask anything even if he wanted to ask.

Dragons suck water.

Zhao Cang could guess that this would happen at sea.

After all, there were already signs of the dragon absorbing water before, and after a few hours, it is not surprising that the dragon absorbs water and takes shape.

He wondered why the sergeant kept repeating the word 'big fish'.

What exactly did you see? !

This sergeant is also an old sailor for five or six years. Have you seen any fish in the sea?How could you be so frightened?
Zhao Cang waved his hand.

"Let the military doctor treat him well, and notify me as soon as he regains consciousness."

"Yes!"

After the person is carried down.

Zhao Cang looked sideways at the distant sea area. In the darkness, the dense fog could no longer be seen from a distance.

murmured.

"What the hell happened."

(End of this chapter)