Obviously, after seeing Feng Yi's strength again and the secret conversation between Feng Yi and his father, Edward valued the man in front of him more and more.
With such powerful assistance, the success rate is far better than others.
Feng originally didn't want to eat this meal, but then he thought that if he refused, it might cause Edward worry, so he reluctantly agreed.
Without even thinking about it, the people who can be introduced to him at this time must be the people Edward trusts the most, which is another way to win over him.
Just as he thought, most of the people sitting at the dinner table were the younger generation, who looked neat and decent. They all stood up when they saw the two of them approaching.
Huh--
Feng Yi saw a Chinese among these people, and he was slightly surprised. When did a Chinese come to such a stage?
It’s not that Feng Yi blames himself and belittles himself. When the West invaded, it was at the end of the Qing Dynasty. The officialdom was corrupt and incompetent, and the people were ignorant and cowardly. Westerners have since formed a fixed impression and never take Chinese Americans seriously. In such a small circle
It is very rare for a Chinese-American to appear.
This Chinese-American looks to be in his forties, has a thin build, and wears gold-rimmed glasses, which seems to deliberately block his worldly eyes. After seeing Feng Yi, he also lowered his head and smiled, neither surprised nor enthusiastic.
There is a special aura around me.
Sure enough, there is something.
Compared with this Chinese, the attitude of several other nobles towards Feng Yi was much more enthusiastic. Although they did not have the chance to see today's competition, for them, there were no secrets in the entire empire where the sun never sets, and they would soon find out
Knowing that the master priest was defeated at the hands of an Easterner, who happened to be Edward's helper, how could they despise him?
Through Edward's introduction, these young nobles are all outstanding talents from major families. Most of them work within the system. This is the time to accumulate experience. When the time is right, they will move to higher positions.
It is said that the clan system in the East is strict. In fact, in the West, the theory of bloodline does not make too much concessions. For hundreds of years, it is just a matter of selecting spokespersons for interests in a small range.
When Feng Yi was chatting with others, the Chinese expression was indifferent, and he did not feel slighted at all. When Edward introduced him, he smiled and said: "Mr. Feng, when it comes to your impression of the Chinese people, you can only give me the first impression here."
Second, you must not be dissatisfied."
"His Royal Highness was joking. This world is full of wonders and capable people. Feng is just an ordinary person."
Feng Yi said with a smile.
"The person I introduce to you today is also from China, but he is a strange person. According to your words, he knows astronomy and geography, the customs and customs of various countries, and his style and characteristics are all treasures. He can be said to be knowledgeable about ancient and modern times, and is erudite and talented."
"oh?"
Feng Yi looked at the Chinese man again and said, "Could it be the person in front of me?"
"His Royal Highness, what you said is too exaggerated. How can I be that powerful?"
The Chinese took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "Mr. Feng, just call me Riley."
Riley?
Feng Yi's heart moved slightly, and a person who matched him quickly popped up in his mind. It was said that this person had some connection with him. After all, Feng Yi had been trapped in his tomb for more than 20 years.
He remembered that on TV, the First Emperor's temperament changed drastically after he turned into a zombie. After traveling around the world, he settled in the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets and named him Riley.
They are both Riley, and their images and personalities match up well, so they should be the same person.
Thinking of this, Feng Yi held Riley's hand and smiled: "Mr. Riley and I are compatriots?"
"Well, I'm from China too."
Riley nodded in response.
"I wonder if Mr. Riley ever went to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor when he was in our country? I stayed there for a long time and am very familiar with it."
Feng Yi continued to smile.
Riley's hold on Feng Yi's hand suddenly tightened, and his eyes became solemn for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "It's a pity that I have never been there myself, but I am very interested in it. If Mr. Feng has time, let's
We can chat in private."
"Easy to say."
Feng Yi responded with a smile as his suspicion was confirmed.
"What a surprise."
Edward said from the side: "Mr. Feng, you don't know something. Mr. Riley may seem gentle, but he is actually a difficult person to get in touch with. He doesn't talk much on weekdays. This is the first time that he actively wants to have more contact with someone."
, I suffered a lot.
After all, Mr. Feng will never let me down."
Feng Yi laughed: "Your Highness, please stop praising me, otherwise you won't be able to eat this meal."
"Hahaha."
The others laughed along at the right time, and the guests and hosts enjoyed the meal.
After the meal, Eduardo, who was in a happy mood, drank a few drinks and was helped by the waiter to rest. After waving goodbye to the others, Riley took the initiative and said: "Mr. Feng, let's go for a walk together?"
"Can."
Two Chinese Americans were walking on a street full of Western-style buildings. The streets were lined with tall deciduous trees, which had a unique flavor.
"Mr. Feng seems to know a lot of things."
Riley didn't make it clear from the beginning, and was prepared to figure it out slowly.
"You wouldn't dare say that in front of Mr. Riley."
Feng Yi waved his hands and smiled.
"Mr. Feng is really familiar with the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"
Riley asked immediately.
"Well, it's very familiar. The layout and structure inside are all imprinted in my mind."
Feng Yi pointed to his head, looked at Riley's slightly suspicious eyes and said: "Inside, I not only met movable terracotta warriors and horses, a tripod, but also several people..."
Riley paused and looked at Feng Yi with a sharp look in his eyes, and the evil aura spread out from his body.
"Mr. Riley, don't be nervous."
Feng patted Riley's shoulder calmly: "I don't mean any harm."
Riley's face changed drastically, his expression became solemn, and he was speechless for a long time.
The other party was able to pass through his breath so easily. The most terrifying thing was that with just one tap, all his fighting spirit was shattered.
This man is so terrible.
"Some bad guys wanted to steal treasures from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and kidnapped the people closest to me. In desperation, I entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and was trapped there for more than 20 years. However, I also got to know Gongsun Qi.
And learned his sword skills..."
"This is impossible."
Riley interrupted Feng Yi and shook his head: "How could Bai Qi pass on his swordsmanship to others!"
"I don't have to lie to you about this, do I?"
Feng Yi smiled lightly and said: "By the way, you are familiar with the bad guy who kidnapped my friend. His name is Xu Fu. By the way, he also has a foreign name now, called Qino. I wonder if His Majesty the First Emperor has ever seen him?
"
After many years, this was the first time someone revealed his identity to his face. Ying Zheng, who changed his name to Riley, stared at Feng Yi, his mind racing as he kept guessing about the purpose of the person in front of him.