Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

When the mayor came in with a tall man in his 40s with a muscular figure, it was already a long time later.

After everyone is seated, both parties introduce themselves first.The old mayor didn't know the names of the two until this time.

"Lyson Hunton, Baron of the Empire."

"Ying Qingye, a wanderer."

"Ying Ling." After thinking about it, he decided to use the name Ying Ling.

"Ying Qingye... Ying Ling...the names of the two are a bit awkward." The baron seemed to have difficulty saying the names of the two, feeling a bit tongue-tied, but he still pronounced them completely. "Both of them have Ying in their names. Does it have any special meaning?" Everyone in this world has their surnames at the back, so the baron couldn't guess it was a surname.

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Ying Qingye smiled but said nothing.After this, the baron couldn't ask any more questions.Just at this time, the mayor's wife came in with a big plate, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

The aunt put the plate on the table where four people sat around, and then sat down next to the mayor. There is no pedantic idea of ​​inequality in this world, and there are even many places where women are stronger than men.So men in this place don't discriminate against women either.

The aunt's face is very kind. Although there are many wrinkles due to too much work, it is not difficult to see from some details that the aunt must have been a beauty when she was young.

"This is that thing?" The mayor looked at the pieces on the plate, with pink flesh in the dark brown skin, a little unbelievable, looking at the appearance of this thing makes people salivate, and they want to taste it desire.

"That's right, that big black melon. I was also taken aback when it first came out of the pot. It was still white when I cut it off, but I didn't expect it to turn into such a lovely color after cooking." Looking at the appearance, The aunt gave it a nickname.

"Okay, I have to eat it before we talk about it." The baron made a decision. It's useless to say anything now, and he can only make a decision after he really tastes it.

So one by one...

"Why don't you eat?" the mayor asked strangely, looking at the two people who were still sitting there without moving at all.Is there something wrong with this thing?Didn't you say you can eat it?

However, the actions of the three mayors stopped, and they all looked at the two with inexplicable eyes.

With Ying Qingye's experience, of course he knew what the three of them were worried about. Originally, he wasn't going to start. He was already full. However, he believed that if he didn't eat first, the three of them would never move their mouths. .

It was a little sandy at the beginning, but when I chewed it carefully, I found that it was not sandy at all, but very delicate, and it was accompanied by sweetness, fragrance, and softness.This taste was something the three of them had never tasted before.

The aunt even said: "This food is much more delicious than cakes, even if I eat it for a lifetime, I won't get tired of it!"

I didn't break the relationship, I just felt funny when I heard what my aunt said, life is so easy to decide, before your life is over, no one has the right to make a conclusion for this life.

"Hmm! That's right!" The mayor swallowed the food in his mouth and spoke.However, when he saw the baron who was buried in eating and holding the third dollar in his hand, he didn't care about talking, and hurried to grab it.

Ying Qingye ate a piece and then let go. He had eaten it before, so naturally he wouldn't be as exaggerated as the mayor and the three of them.

When the three of them stopped, the large plate on the table had already been eaten.Everyone was stuffed, even the aunt ate five or six yuan, let alone the baron who was already a big eater in martial arts.

When the three of them finished eating, they were in the mood to pay attention to the two of Ying Qingye, and saw that they didn't move much, but the three of them ate exaggeratedly. Except for the thick-skinned and dull-looking Lord Baron, The remaining two blushed.

"Why don't you two eat?" The aunt smiled a little embarrassedly, "Why don't I go get some more."

Ying Qingye hurriedly stopped him, and said straightly: "We have already had breakfast, so we are not very hungry, thank you for your kindness."

After he was full of wine and food, the baron had time to ask other questions: "Does this thing exist in other countries?" The baron asked the most likely answer.

"No, we found this thing in the Water Forest. We have never been to other countries. In fact, we have been living in the Water Forest and only came out recently." Ying Qingye made up a sound more reliable s story.

"Living in the forest? You are not elves, are you?!" The mayor looked at Ying Qingye and thought it was possible, but then looked at Duanqing, and found that he must have made a mistake.I don't mean to belittle, but it's really impossible to be an elf in the current situation.

"How is it possible. Everyone knows about the ears of elves, but we don't have those ears." Ying Qingye denied it with a smile, but in fact they didn't. "It is said that our ancestors fled to the forest and rarely came out again."

"Ah! That's it!"

Although dubious, this answer still temporarily fooled the three of them.

"You said this thing is in the Water Forest, so why haven't we found it when we lived by the forest for generations." The baron looked rough, but his mind was different from the rough appearance, and he was very careful.

"Because this thing grows in the very center of the forest." Ying Qingye glanced at him, his eyes full of deep meaning, have you ever been to the very center of the forest?

Even if the baron was thick-skinned, Ying Qingye's meaningful glance made him retreat.

"Ahem!" The old mayor coughed, breaking the atmosphere. Although he and the baron were friends, he still enjoyed watching the baron make a fool of himself, but there are other things to do now, and he will slowly laugh at him when he is free. , "Then does this thing have a name?"

"No."

"The thing was brought by the two of you, let's give it a name." The mayor suggested, and the two barons also looked at the two with eager eyes.

"The two of us don't know how to choose names, let's choose a few." Ying Qingye evaded.

"Then... that's fine!" Mayor, in fact, you have long wanted to name yourself...

"How about calling it a vine melon? Isn't this thing growing from this rattan, it's called a vine melon." This is the mayor.

"What rattan melon! It's so ugly, let me call it muskmelon! You see, it's so sweet and so delicious, how good it is to be called muskmelon! Let's call it muskmelon!" But also much stronger than the mayor.

So the two quarreled over this, and even brought up some old things, leaving Ying Qingye and the others who were listening at the side speechless.

In the end, the baron couldn't see it anymore, and slapped the table vigorously: "Okay, stop arguing, this thing is called a cantaloupe! Stop arguing, let people see the joke!" Although the mayor is the governor of the town , but in real terms, this town of Lyme is still the territory of the baron, so strictly speaking, the baron has more power than the mayor.

So the name of this thing was decided like this. Although the baron's name was not very good, it was barely acceptable to choose the tallest among the dwarfs.

The mayor has collected the things, of course he has to do something.Turning to the aunt beside her, she said, "Go! Help me get that box from the cabinet."

For the rest, the baron asked the mayor to take out the remaining steamed cantaloupe, and said that he was not full, which won the mayor's eyes, but he still went I took it, because he still wanted to eat it...

When the aunt took out the box, all the remaining melons were eaten up.

The mayor opened the box. In addition to the rolls of parchment, there was also a quill pen and a small bottle of ink with aura, which is called magic element fluctuations in this world.

The mayor took out a roll of parchment and spread it on the table, then dipped a quill pen into ink and wrote on it with a common human font.

Ying Qingye took a look, and it was basically a proof that Ying Qingye and Ying Qingye were residents of Lyme Town.After the mayor finished writing, he asked the baron to sign on the witness line.After Ying Qingye and Ying Qingye signed the same name, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the parchment, causing everyone to close their eyes unconsciously. When they opened their eyes, the parchment was still wet. The handwriting has all dried and floated on the surface, which is a characteristic of God's testimony.

"Okay." The mayor handed the parchment to Ying Qingye, asking him to put it away and take it out again if necessary.

At the same time, the baron also took out a parchment scroll from his pocket and handed it to the two of them. Ying Qingye didn't know why, but he opened it anyway.Soon raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This is a land deed, a land deed given to the two of them. It does not contain much land, but there are several acres of land.

"This is..." Ying Qingye was puzzled.

"Since you two are residents of Lyme Town, it's normal to have a piece of land, isn't it?" The baron smiled slyly, and with his face full of beards, it was really hard to bear to look at ...

Ying Qingye knew that the mayor and the baron hoped to tie the two of them on the same boat. After all, with this piece of land, they could be regarded as the real residents of Lyme Town. If there is any good thing in the future, of course Lyme should be considered first. Town, of course, if there is something bad, Lyme Town will also bear it together.I have to say that these two really dared to bet.

"In that case, we both accepted it, but we don't know when we will come back from this trip, this place..." Ying Qingye used the word "return" to make the mayor and the baron smile.

"It's okay, this land is originally a wasteland, and there are no people to open up wasteland, so it's okay." The baron leaked the truth when he was happy, and when he realized something was wrong, he quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late.

"Wasteland..." Ying Qingye wouldn't be angry, he wasn't prepared to really settle down and take root here, it's the same to him whether he has land or not.

"Since we have obtained the certificate, we will leave." Duanqing said indifferently, ignoring the strange atmosphere present.

Ying Qingye also stood up when he heard his words, and bid farewell to the three of them.

This visit to the old mayor finally got what he wanted satisfactorily.