Not everyone in the Qingluo Realm is as obedient as the coachman and respects the Wanhao clan from the bottom of their hearts.
In this world, there are also discordant notes.
That night.
In a luxurious restaurant at the highest point in the city.
At the same time, this is also the highest-end restaurant in the city.
none of them.
Cheng Han and Qian Qingqing were enjoying dinner happily, admiring the unique scenery of Qingluo World through the huge glass.
Let me say one more thing by the way.
This city is located within the core control area of the Wanhao Clan.
Only the Wanhao tribe and the Qingluo dignitaries, as well as some specific groups of people, are eligible to settle in the one kilometer area at the top of the Tianta Qingluo.
And inside the restaurant.
There are many faces of the Wanhao tribe.
Some people with dark complexions and strange eyes were dressed in exquisite clothes, and they were obviously members of the powerful class.
What's interesting is that all the Qingluo people here, whether they are customers or many waiters, all speak fluent Wanhao dialect.
Most of the Qingluo people even have very standard accents.
There is another detail worth pondering.
If a Qingluo person's accent is not too standard and has a slight accent, then the speaking voice will be significantly lower.
Some of the waiters even looked at me with a slight hint of contempt.
Cheng Han noticed this keenly and couldn't help but shook his head.
He thought of the past in another time and space, and felt a lot in his heart.
across.
Qian Qingqing stared out the window and sighed: "It's so beautiful!"
What you see.
The night sky is dotted with colorful stars, which looks extraordinary and beautiful.
One thing to say.
There is no so-called "star" in this dimension, and the concept of "starry sky" does not exist.
A magnificent night scene with a sky full of stars like Qingluo World is rare in many small worlds.
In comparison.
The sacred banyan leaves in the Xu Feng Realm still emit a faint light at night, looking like stars.
However, due to the distance, only a small number of stars can be seen sparsely dotted in the night sky from any small spiritual realm.
Cheng Han heard his fiancee's admiration and explained with a smile: "Every light spot in the sky is actually not a real thing."
Qian Qingqing asked curiously: "What is the nature of that light spot?"
Cheng Han stretched out his hand and pointed at his feet: "Every green basket of Tianta Tower is born."
He pointed to the sky again: "A corresponding 'green basket light' will appear in the night sky."
Cheng Han then added: "The opposite is also true. If one of the green baskets of the Heavenly Tower dies, the light of the green basket will also be dimmed."
Qian Qingqing only felt that it was an eye-opener: "No wonder the name of this world is called Qingluo World."
Cheng Han smiled.
He also knew that the will of the world in the Qingluo Realm was dominated by Tianta Qingluo.
It's just that the knowledge in this area is too high-end, so there is no need to say too much to my fiancée.
Qian Qingqing looked at the dining table, and the topic jumped: "This kind of 'green basket cake' is also quite delicious."
Cheng Han nodded and said, "It tastes really good."
Just when the food is served.
The waiter specially introduced that one of the main ingredients of Qingluo Cake is the nectar of Tianta Qingluo.
Because there are so many Qingluo flowers and they produce a lot of honey, Qingluo cake is the most common food, and every Qingluo person eats it since childhood.
but.
The green basket cake served in this restaurant is not an ordinary thing. The nectar used as the raw material for making it is not ordinary nectar.
It is the nectar of a few flowers at the top of the giant tree, which the Qingluo people call Zending honey.
For some reason, Zenith honey has a very unique fragrance and also has slightly extraordinary effects.
Other Qingluo nectars are not only less sweet, but also have a hint of bitterness.
Therefore.
These Qingluo cakes are the highest quality Qingluo cakes, also known as "treasure cakes", and are only supplied to Wanhao and Qingluo's powerful people.
Ordinary Qingluo people will never have the opportunity to taste one piece in their lifetime.
Qian Qingqing picked up a piece of green basket cake with chopsticks and took a bite, sighing: "Today I realized that each small world is so diverse."
Cheng Han was about to respond when a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.
In front of his eyes.
A halo of light suddenly appeared, showing an illusion.
This is a warning from the all-seeing eye.
It is expected that an attack will occur in this restaurant in five minutes.
Cheng Han quietly finished watching the illusion and muttered in his heart: "Avenger Order? You actually ran into such a bad thing while having a meal."
Qian Qingqing noticed something strange about her fiancé and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Han said lightly: "It's a little thing."
He has had many confrontations with gods, and to him, a group of rebels among the Qingluo people is really just a trivial matter.
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not far away.
Restaurant kitchen.
In a small cubicle.
A young man dressed as a waiter, holding a plate of rare cakes in his left hand, wolfed down several pieces and exclaimed: "It's so delicious!"
He immediately cursed vaguely: "Damn Wanhao people, all the good things in our Qingluo world have been taken over by Wanhao people!"
The young man quickly swallowed the cake and muttered: "The church is right. If the Qingluo people want to prosper, they must drive away the Wanhao people."
This is a very simple and unpretentious logic that can even be called simple.
The general idea is that the many resources of the Qingluo world are used by the Qingluo people, and only then can the Qingluo people become truly powerful.
at this time.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a knock on the compartment door.
The young man trembled all over, his heartbeat speeded up a bit, and his eating movements stopped.
next moment.
A male voice floated in through the crack in the door: "Dorey, are you in there?"
The young man, who was Dore, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "I'm inside."
He twisted the door handle, opened the door a crack, and saw a middle-aged man.
The other person's complexion is slightly dark, and his eyes are unfamiliar. He is obviously also a Qingluo man.
The middle-aged man glanced at the plate in Dolei's hand and said angrily: "Are you going to starve to death if you step on the horse? The revenge is about to begin!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Dolei smiled awkwardly: "I have only heard of treasure cakes when I was growing up, but never heard of eating them, so I wanted to try them."
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and sighed: "As long as the Wanhao people are driven away, every Qingluo person can taste the treasure cake."
This is actually a delusion.
The production of rare cakes is so rare that they are destined to only belong to a few people.
The middle-aged man paused and emphasized his tone: "Revenge!"
Dolei nodded and echoed: "Revenge!"
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In the restaurant.
Suddenly there was a commotion at the gate.
An old man in rich clothes entered the restaurant surrounded by a group of people.
This person has black hair and black eyes, and is obviously from Wanhao.
"I've seen the city head!"
"Welcome to the Lord of the City!"
Various sounds floated over.
Qian Qingqing looked over subconsciously and asked in a low voice: "Is the city head an official of the city?"
Cheng Han nodded and said: "It is equivalent to a great consul."
He further explained: "The Grand Consul is an official position in the Shenrong World, and the City Head is a position attached to the Small World, which is one level lower than the former."
For Cheng Han.
A mere city head, just a nobody worth mentioning.
Qian Qingqing said "Oh": "No wonder it made such a big noise."
With the arrival of the city's most important figures, the restaurant suddenly became lively.
Anyone with some status, whether they are Wanhao people or Qingluo people, will go out of their way to greet the city head.
People who are not qualified to go there will frequently look over there.
Amidst the chaos.
It seems that Cheng Han and his fiancée are a bit different, because the couple has been concentrating on the meal.
Some customers and waiters nearby looked at the two of them strangely.
Some people even muttered strange words like "Ignorance of etiquette" under their breath.
Qian Qingqing put down her chopsticks and muttered: "I don't want anyone to have a good meal."
She was not arrogant or unreasonable, nor did she intend to cause trouble. She just said, "How about we leave."
Cheng Han shook his head: "Something is going to happen here."
Qian Qingqing thought of her fiancé's strange behavior just now and immediately reacted: "Did you foresee the accident just now?"
She looked towards the city head again and asked, "Is this matter related to this old gentleman?"
Cheng Han praised: "Smart!"
The real target of the Avengers of the Avengers Order is Mr. City Chief.
Cheng Han added: "This city leader has been stationed in this world for more than thirty years and has made great contributions to the assimilation of this tribe. I can't watch him die like this."
Based on predicted results.
If there is no outside intervention, the old city leader will definitely die.
Qian Qingqing's expression became serious: "So, what do you need me to do?"
She is a very smart girl, so she naturally understands that what her fiancé says to her is of use to her.
Cheng Han picked up a napkin, grabbed a pencil and wrote a few lines of text.
He handed the napkin to his fiancée and said with a smile: "Qingqing, only you can pass the message on."
The city head is the head of a city, and it is also a big shot in the eyes of ordinary people. If an ordinary waiter is asked to deliver a message, he is afraid that he will be stopped before he even gets close.
But Qian Qingqing is different.
She is from Wanhao, and her manners are so outstanding that no one around the city will stop her.
Qian Qingqing smiled sweetly: "Leave it to me."
She reached out to take the napkin, folded it quickly, and walked to the head of the city with graceful steps.
Cheng Han glanced at his fiancée's graceful figure and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart when he thought of the close relationship during this period.
As expected.
Qian Qingqing only encountered symbolic obstruction, and was let through, successfully passing the napkin to the head of the city.
The old man took a quick glance, and his expression immediately changed.
There are only four words on it - Revenge is coming.
Others may not understand this sentence.
But the city governor knew more information and understood the meaning of these words instantly.
besides.
These four characters seemed to contain wonderful power. The city governor stared at them for a second and found that the big characters actually emitted colorful light, and had a posture of "wanting to fly away the torn paper".
The next second.
The four words really flew away.
The napkin became empty.
The city leader was immediately surprised.
He instantly understood that this was definitely the work of an expert.
The old man turned to look at Qian Qingqing, his expression became respectful: "May I ask, madam, who made this?"
A large group of people around were shocked to see the city leader's attitude.
Qian Qingqing pointed to Cheng Han's location with a smile: "It's over there."
Chengshou stood up quickly and strode over.
This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Ten seconds later.
The leader of the city walked to Cheng Han's desk and bowed respectfully: "I didn't know you were here, but I hope you will forgive me!"
Just next to it.
The group of people who had previously looked at Cheng Han with strange looks and made blind comparisons about their "ignorance of etiquette" had their eyes almost falling out of their eyes.