Zi Di Zun's mind was a little blank because of the interesting things the sturdy young man opposite said.
It had a huge impact on him.
Ghost mask?
It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?
Zi Di Zun took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down in his heart.
Don’t rush to a conclusion yet, what if it’s really just a coincidence?
Ghost masks are not a rare thing.
It's not impossible that we bumped into each other by chance.
"I don't know, does this prince have a name? Can you tell me his name?" Beside, Xue Ruyan also asked calmly, "I don't mean anything else. I just want to know it in advance to avoid any taboos. We don't know.
"
Xue Ruyan's question made this sturdy young man show a proud expression on his face: "Hmph, don't worry, as a member of the Soft Association, I can tell you responsibly."
"He has a good temper and is very gentle. He doesn't have any taboos."
"He is also very kind and is our spiritual support."
"He is also very strong. He saved everyone and made us respect him from the bottom of our hearts."
"Yes, he is..."
At this point, the sturdy young man suddenly took out a small wooden figure from his arms.
"The Supreme Good Soft Rice Heavenly Lord Xiao Tian, Prince Xiao!"
The sonorous and powerful shouts shook the minds of Zi Di Zun and others, and they all stared.
The Supreme Soft Rice God???
What the hell is this name?
Of course, what attracts their attention more is the name.
Xiao Tian!
He has the same name and surname as Xiao Tian, the Great Heavenly Lord of Yama in the Xuanfu Mountain area.
In addition to the ghost mask mentioned by this young man before.
It was difficult for Zi Di Zun to convince himself that this kind of thing could be considered a coincidence.
"The Supreme Good? Tianzun?" Xue Fugui, who was next to him, found it interesting. He muttered a few words and looked at his son-in-law Zi Dizun, "Rose rice..."
Zi Dizun, who saw his father-in-law's actions from the side, his face twitched.
Lao Taishan, why are you looking at me?
Although when I first went to Xue's house, Xue Ruyan was always protecting herself because she was stronger.
When I was practicing, I did rely on the resources of my wife’s mother’s family. I had some red eyes, and the jealous monster would call me a soft rice.
During the trial in the secret realm, those young talents also used words like "eat soft rice" to stimulate themselves.
But this is an expedient measure, and it is all temporary. Wherever the stereotype can be directly applied, it will be hard to get rid of.
He is the founding emperor after all.
"Zhishan Ruanfan Tianzun, why is your prince called this name, and what does Ruanhui mean?" Liu Guixiang also found it funny, what happened to this grandson-in-law?
If they are the same person, shouldn't they be called Yama?
How come I arrived in the Holy Demon Realm and the Great Yan Dynasty, but...
"The Supreme Goodness represents the prince's kindness and deeds, and the Heavenly Lord represents the prince's strength." The sturdy young man carefully put away the wooden statue of the prince and explained solemnly.
"The soft rice represents the spirit of the prince and is also the purpose of our soft rice association."
The sturdy young man waved his hand and looked at everyone: "Think about it, the behavior of eating soft food is a shameful thing and a sign of lack of ability in the eyes of others."
"But the Prince is different. He did not degenerate because he was raised by His Majesty. Instead, he lived a positive life, was optimistic, and used his status to do good deeds."
"The Prince seems to be eating soft food, but in fact he is willing to be His Majesty's green foil."
"But still, the prince has done many earth-shattering things, and he insists on eating this soft meal!"
"He taught us personally that identity cannot determine anything, and worldly opinions and vision cannot determine anything."
"Only you can decide yourself!"
"Even if it's soft rice, you can still eat it hard and feel confident!"
"This is the spirit of our Ruanhui: soft on the outside but hard on the inside, perseverance, good deeds, and peace in the world!"
"Too many people from the surrounding worlds have joined the Soft Society and become followers of the spirit of the Prince."
"If possible, I hope you can become a member of the Soft Association in the future."
"Looking forward to waiting for you."
At the end, the sturdy young man shook his hands and finished with a loud voice.
Gulu gulu...
The domesticated six-hoofed beast dragging the frame kept running forward, and the sound of the frame's wheels rubbing against the ground repeated itself.
The family of four looked dull and dumbfounded. They were not simply shocked at this moment.
But...
Double the shock!
As for the flower-headed people on the side, the big flowers on their heads are still purifying their spiritual energy, and their faces have expressions of unknown severity.
There is still some yearning in his eyes.
This soft club seems to be very powerful and I want to join it.
The beast cart was still moving forward, and the sturdy young man was concentrating on driving the cart, with a strange expression on his face.
Why was that man so shocked after what he said?
Is it because he feels a little ashamed of himself in the face of the prince's great achievements?
In the beast carriage, Zi Dizun sat back with his elbows on his knees and his hands intertwined in front of his mouth.
He fell into thinking.
Why is it that I am said to be a soft-boiled person and am met with ridicule and shame?
I, my son-in-law, whom I have actually met before, eat the soft rice of my own family.
How can he be so respected by his own people.
And how can this low-income person sum up such a noble spirit?
Can this kind of thing also depend on talent?
"We are only listening to his family's words at the moment, and only by listening and reading more can we discern the truth of the matter." Xue Ruyan sat next to her husband and patted his shoulder gently.
She could understand her husband's mood. It was indeed strange to find such a son-in-law inexplicably.
Moreover, if she remembers well, when her husband mentioned his son-in-law.
He also spoke like Brother Xiao...
In fact, Xue Ruyan could not imagine that she would wait until her son-in-law came back and meet him again.
How embarrassing the situation must be.
"Guest, we are here." At this time, the young man outside the car suddenly shouted.
Xiao Tian, who was deep in thought, raised his head after hearing what the other party said, and looked outside the door of the beast cart to see clearly the scenery outside.
In the distance is a towering city, and above it is marked the gateway to Southern Xinjiang.
…
At the same time, the Great Yan Dynasty.
Zi Ruoyan was in the royal study room of the palace, reviewing the memorial.
Luo Ai was training the army, which gave her a lot of leisure time.
"Mom, there's something going on." At this point, Xiao Yu'er suddenly appeared.
Zi Ruoyan did not raise her head: "What's wrong?"
"On the other side of the boundary, the names of grandparents appeared."