Curiosity kept the people flocking.

There are even more speculations in my heart, what kind of big man can make the city lord welcome him in person.

Only a few people who couldn't see clearly retreated silently and disappeared into the crowd.

.......

Soon.

Xu Yun took Ying Ziye to the prepared residence.

"Your Highness, please see if there is anything else you need."

"As long as you let me know, this subordinate will send it to you."

"In addition, the beauty of our Songhai..."

“Eating is also a must.....”

Xu Yun warmly entertained Ying Ziye and even acted as a tour guide.

Ying Ziye's status is too noble, he only wants Ying Ziye to eat and drink well, and then to do a good job of security in the city.

Just stick to it until Ying Ziye has almost finished playing and then leaves safely.

Otherwise, he couldn't afford to lose even one hair.

Xu Yun chattered endlessly, but Ying Ziye just casually glanced at the room and dismissed it.

"Go down."

Xu Yun retreated obediently.

Then, Ying Ziye called Wei Zhuang and Zhang Han.

The two knelt down as soon as they entered the room.

"See Your Highness."

"Get up."

"What are your orders, Your Highness?"

Zhang Han asked.

Ying Ziye said lightly.

"Accompany me to go out for a walk."

Both of them answered yes at the same time.

Although they didn't know what Ying Ziye was going out for, as subordinates, they wouldn't ask too many questions.

Ying Ziye spoke softly as if to clear up the confusion for the two of them.

"I'm a little hungry, go out and eat something."

Wei Zhuang and Zhang Han were even more confused.

Ying Ziye smiled charmingly.

"I hope the dishes have been prepared for this prince.

......

There is an inn.

As one of the inns that have been open for a long time in Songhai City.

There is an inn that has always been doing very well.

Basically sit without absence.

From snacks to banquets, everything is loved by the people in the city.

Even the food in the Confucian holy place "Xiaoshengxianzhuang" is taken care of here.

At this time, there are several people in a private room in Youjian Inn who are very worried.

"I heard that there is a big man coming outside."

"I just don't know who is here."

The master class pondered slightly, frowning.

Duanmu Rong and Xu Fuzi also looked solemn.

They are also more curious about the identity of the visitor, but they dare not go out to check easily.

Since the collapse of the Mohism, they have been labeled as the remnants of the Mohism.

The whole of Daqin is searching for their whereabouts.

Along the way, he hid in Tibet, and managed to hide in Songhai City.

Although there was a lot of movement outside, there was a risk of being recognized when going out.

They could only stay in the inn and worry secretly.

"The dishes are here."

A shout.

I saw a simple, honest and cheerful man coming in with a plate of grilled fish with an attractive color.

Then he brought out plate after plate of delicacies from the plate behind him.

Each piece is like a work of art, with bright colors and exquisite knife workmanship.

It was Pao Ding who came.

He is also one of the leaders of Mohism.

It's just that he didn't stay in Mohist city, instead he took root in Sanghai, and was also in charge of some news outside Mohist.

After the Mojia City was destroyed, he was the one who secretly took in Master Ban and the others.

At this moment, Pao Ding saw that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat heavy.

Don't look at him being careless, but there are details in his roughness.

Thinking of the movement outside today, I immediately had the answer in my heart.

Laughing.

"Come, come, eat and eat."

"These are all new dishes I have researched."

"You are lucky, this is something that the three masters of Confucianism can only dream of."

"You guys have to have a good taste."

The crowd was silent.

Even if Pao Ding cooks delicious dishes, how can they eat them when they are depressed.

The Mo family is gone, and only a few of them are left like bereaved dogs.

Now just hearing anything outside can make them tremble with fear.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the Mo family, everyone couldn't help feeling sad.

Pao Ding pretended not to see their expressions.

Keep serving them rice.

Still murmuring.

"it's okay no problem."

"I'm very safe here."

"You can eat with peace of mind."

Swish!

But when Pao Ding comforted them.

Three shadows projected in from outside the door.

At the same time, you can clearly feel the powerful terror of these three figures outside!

Even the air seemed to stand still at this moment.

It made everyone so angry that they didn't dare to make a sound!

Next up!

The expressions of Master Class and the others changed instantly!

Chapter 49 When moths flew into the flames, the master of the hidden task class and others were startled, and an ominous premonition came to their hearts instantly.

Then, the door of the inn was split open by a sword energy, and everyone followed the prestige, only to see three figures appearing in the field of vision.

Ying Ziye led Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang into the inn.

He glanced at the people in the room.

Ying Ziye randomly found a seat and sat down.

Pao Ding hurried over when he heard the movement.

Only three people were found.

Pao Ding immediately felt relieved.

Then he smiled and said to Ying Ziye.

"My guest, the shop is closed today, please come back another day."

Ying Ziye didn't answer, Master Ban and others stared at this side more nervously.

As soon as Pao Ding opened his mouth, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

It's just that he has never seen Ying Ziye and Zhang Han beside him.

Naturally, he didn't know that the person sitting in front of him was the chief culprit who slaughtered the Mohists.

Then, Ying Ziye said to Pao Ding calmly.

"Let's go cook."

Although Pao Ding didn't know Ying Ziye, he felt something was wrong.

Then he looked at the two men beside Ying Ziye with a fierce look.

Knowing that this is a bad comer.

But he still bite the bullet and stepped forward to remind again.

"Guest, the shop is closed today."

next moment.

Two strands of breath swept out, pressing directly towards Pao Ding.

I saw Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang who were standing on the side staring at Pao Ding with sharp eyes.

Zhang Han said coldly, "serve the food."

The evil spirit rushed to the face.

Pao Ding felt the pressure was like a mountain.

The faces of everyone in the room changed dramatically.

The class master quickly reminded.

"Pao Ding! He is Ying Ziye, the sixth son of the empire."

Ying Ziye?

Since the Mohist family was destroyed, this name has spread throughout Daqin.

Pao Ding's expression tightened immediately.

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