Princess Zhenyuan saw the pitiful look in Yuxi's eyes, couldn't help but smile cheerfully, and said nonchalantly.
"The situation is not as bad as we thought. We dressed up just to avoid the eyes and ears of the first emperor."
"Our martial arts are all top-notch, and the jewelry and silver hairpins we wear are hard currency here."
"Pawning the lowest-grade hairpin in a pawn shop is enough for us to eat and drink here."
Yuxi looked at Princess Zhenyuan's strong look and felt warm in her heart.
Yes, what do I have to worry about? I am not fighting alone, and Princess Zhenyuan is not a vase, but a very powerful woman.
Besides, Liu Yun has never been a simple person. Even if it wasn't for the two of them, he would definitely do something shocking for Miss Nightshade.
Princess Zhenyuan went outside to inquire about information, but Yu Xi felt a rare sense of peace in her heart and couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep.
This period of time was really hard for her. She had to use up all her energy to calculate dangers and make decisions every day.
Her spirit had always been tense like a string, and now she was finally able to relax.
Zhu Youji didn't know yet that these two women had actually escaped through his own plan, and they were extremely close to them.
All his thoughts were focused on the food cooked by Chef Ding, and he was deeply shocked.
Each plate is just an ordinary home-cooked dish, but it is rare to be above ordinary.
The cabbage has the original flavor of cabbage. Although it is mixed with chicken and eggs, it is not lost or mixed together.
The grains of white rice are crystal clear, as lovely as white gems, the rice is fragrant, and the grains are like pearls.
After Zhu Youji had eaten three bowls of rice, he took another sip of the fruit wine made by Chef Ding himself. His mouth and nose were filled with the aroma of wine.
Not only did it smell like wine, he could also taste that it was fruit wine made from citrus, which was really delicious.
"How about it? My craftsmanship is pretty good, right?" Chef Ding said with a smile, his words seemed very proud.
However, he also has the ability to be proud. Zhu Youji said with deep emotion: "After eating a meal, all the fatigue in my body is completely relieved."
"That's natural. People are made of iron. If you don't eat even one meal, you will feel hungry." Cook Ding said in a very businesslike manner. As he spoke, he put away the bowls and chopsticks.
"Only when a person has eaten, will he have strength and be able to do things."
His speech was still very simple, just like the food he cooked, but Zhu Youji understood the truth behind it.
"You're right. Even if I get the Demon God of War, I can't be too proud. Any delicacies from mountains and seas are just like ordinary meals. They can just fill a person's stomach."
"Hehehe." Cook Ding smiled heartily, waved his hand and said, "There's no reason for me to think so much. I'm just doing what I should do."
After that, he went back to wash the dishes.
In fact, it didn't matter whether he washed it himself or not, because Zhu Youji licked the dishes and chopsticks clean, as if they had been washed.
Zhu Youji clapped his hands and stood up, walking step by step towards Little Saint Xian Manor.
After eating and drinking, it's time to do something and pay a visit to the Confucian family here.
Step by step, he exuded his Confucianism and Taoism.
The smell of a simple scholar settled in his body. Along the way, many people greeted him as sir with a smile.
In the city of Songhai, you can meet Confucian disciples of Xiaoshengxian Village everywhere. When the people here meet a young man who smells like a scholar, they will respectfully call him sir.
It was obvious that they had mistaken Zhu Youji for a Confucian disciple, and had not thought of Liu Yun at all.
The common people of Songhai City have seen the majestic Demon God of War, and also know that the legendary Liu Yun came to visit Little Saint Xian Manor, but they cannot associate it with this man who exudes peace.
Perhaps in their minds, Liu Yun is a monster with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs.
Zhu Youji's jade-blooded heart beat slowly, getting stronger and stronger.
The Buxue Danxin is not a common thing. It has some thoughts of its own and can feel that Confucian disciples pass by on the road from time to time.
To it, it was like a fish returning to the water, so it seemed very happy and beat more vigorously.
At the entrance of Xiaoshengxian Manor, two Confucian disciples saw Zhu Youji walking all the way and couldn't help but have deep respect for him.
But when they saw the two people behind each other, their expressions suddenly changed, and they actually shouted rudely.
"Xiao Yu'er, it's obviously teaching time, why did you escape!"
One of them even shouted: "I have to tell my husband to go, you just wait to be punished!"
After that, he went to complain angrily.
Xiao Yu'er's response to this was very simple. He made a face with both hands and said nonchalantly.
"Go on, go on, I'm almost out of sight in this place, it's time to leave."
Zhu Youji smiled slightly, it was obvious that Xiao Yuer was really loved and hated by everyone in the Confucian family.
However, it is enough to show that Xiao Yu'er's talent in this area is indeed excellent, otherwise he would have been kicked out of the Little Saint's Villa long ago.
Another disciple couldn't help but smile awkwardly at Zhu Youji and said apologetically: "I really made you laugh."
"May I ask who you are? What's the reason for coming to Little Saint's Manor?"
Zhu Youji also handed over his hand and said: "Liu Yun, I came to visit Xunzi to ask for a Nine-Quan Jade-Leaf Flower."
This disciple was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became very exaggerated, completely different from the peaceful look before.
Xiao Yu'er was so amused by his behavior that she couldn't help but hold her belly and laugh, clapped her hands and said.
"Senior brother, you are the one with the best temperament among all the students."
"Is Liu Yun the name of some kind of monster? It actually scared you into being like this. If I spread the word, you would probably be laughed to death by others."
That disciple did not dare to teach Xiao Yu'er a lesson, after all, the legendary fierce man who could destroy a hundred thousand Qin soldiers was right in front of him.
He had never seen such a big scene before, and he was already on the verge of fainting.
"Your cultivation is still far from enough. Even if he is Liu Yun, you can't lose your etiquette."
A gentle and elegant figure walked behind the disciple who went to complain, with a smile on his face.
It's strange to say that he was obviously teaching his disciple, but the other party didn't show any anger at all. He only felt a little ashamed in his heart.