Chapter 1162 My name is Yimiao, I love fried chicken
The power is all within him, just waiting for him to tap and develop it.
"First eat, then watch and listen." Shi Qingmeng took Qin Xuan to visit the Kunlun Ancient Street this time to help him reshape his five innate senses: "We have secret techniques that take decades or hundreds of years for others to master.
We don’t have that much time, so one day is enough!”
"one day?"
Qin Xuan asked Shi Qingmeng through his natal connection: "Sister Ke Qingmeng, didn't you ask me to observe your habits and personality through shopping and find ways to defeat you? How did it end up like this?"
"The strategy will be carried out together, there will be no conflict."
Shi Qingmeng seemed a little anxious, and once again compressed the already heavy training and hard work time.
"But today is not as scary as before."
Shi Qingmeng explained: "Today I will take you to experience the entertainment activities of the Demon Painter. By the way, you can improve your five senses and tap into the power that you already have but have never paid attention to."
"Just like now, exploring the talent of 'foodie'?"
"Aren't you happy?"
"Forehead..."
Qin Xuan smiled. Although this kind of practice was a bit strange, it was indeed interesting, and he was very satisfied with the food. Rather than saying it was practice, it was a different kind of enjoyment, just in a different way.
"Emperor, walk slowly."
After enjoying the meal, Qin Xuan and Shi Qingmeng left the Bufu Inn. Chun Xiaoman personally sent the two to the door. The guests who were originally eating on the first floor also looked at Qin Xuan curiously.
Everyone knows Chun Xiaoman's temper. He can make you lie down and go out, but he will never let you leave on your own.
"Who is that young man? He seems to have a great background."
Kunlun is a tourist resort, and many demon painters bring their children and families here to relax and cultivate themselves.
Most ordinary people don't know about Qin Xuan, so they are very curious about him.
As for the Kunlun people who know Qin Xuan's identity, they will not tell them about Qin Xuan, because the emperor's trip is regarded as a private visit incognito. Although they are not Qin Xuan's people, they will act as a civil force to protect his safety.
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So in Kunlun, if someone wants to assassinate Qin Xuan, once he does it, a group of masters will jump out of the crowd and capture him instantly.
This is Kunlun, and the strength of the people in Kunlun Ancient Town is not comparable to that of ordinary demon painters.
As the birthplace of Shanhaiguan with a long history and rich foundation, almost all the demon painters in this place are talented, and there is no one who has not learned a few secret techniques or even forbidden techniques.
If the average strength of the demon painting masters outside is that of a regular demon painting master, which is equivalent to a college student graduating from Blue Star, then Kunlun people can be seen everywhere, starting with a master's degree, Ph.D., and professors.
Kunlun is very powerful, with 30,000 years of accumulation, which cannot be compared to other places.
"What are you looking at!"
As soon as Qin Xuan left, Chun Xiaoman became angry. She glared at them fiercely and snorted: "Eat your own food!"
So everyone immediately lowered their heads to eat, but they were not convinced that the food in the inn was famous for its uniqueness. To say it was delicious was really unconscionable.
"Xiaoman, you treat me differently."
The speaker was a middle-aged uncle wearing a monk's robe and a pair of wooden glasses. He came from outside, carrying a food box in his hand: "Even if we don't give the honor guard family members, it's okay to let Liu Geng Ship Princess cook for us.
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"Fantasy Ship Princess?"
A tourist from out of town raised his head and said: "Is there a Ryūgetsu no Tsui in this store?!"
What is the Phantom Ship Princess? She is a master-level cook. Even if she opens a restaurant in a large place like Manchurian Chinatown, she can serve as a meal for all kinds of mountain and sea beasts.
If you are not convinced that the inn has Ryugensunehime, then this store will become popular in the entire world of painting magicians in a matter of minutes!
The rarity of dietary mountain and sea beasts is not an exaggeration to say that they are nationally protected animals. Except for some big shots and the Manchu-Han Chinese City, these mountain and sea beasts are almost always found in the prosperous areas of some big cities.
If you want to eat their food, you won't even be able to sit on a stool if you don't make a reservation six months in advance.
"My family is very busy, Ryugenshipime!"
Chun Xiaoman looked at the Taoist uncle with dissatisfaction, but he was from Kunlun after all, and his attitude was completely different from that towards visitors from other places: "Take your food and leave quickly, idiot Taoist priest."
"Don't be so stingy."
"Go, go, go, go."
The glasses man wanted to say a few words, but Chun Xiaoman pushed him out of the door impatiently.
"Uncle Four Eyes."
Running from the front was a girl wearing a black and white school uniform: "Are you back?"
"Little Yimiao is still sensible and knows how to respect the elderly."
Taoist Priest Four Eyes glanced at Chun Xiaoman, who crossed his arms unhappily: "What did you say?"
"Nothing, nothing."
Taoist Priest Four Eyes couldn't afford to offend Chun Xiaoman. He looked at the girl named Yimiao and said, "Why are you here to eat here today?"
"My dad was out, so I ran out to have a good meal."
Chen Yimiao is pretty and cute, and she also speaks very nicely: "Sister Xiaoman, hehe."
"You should eat less fried food. If your dad finds out about it, he will come to me with that pole of yours."
"Don't worry, I will destroy the evidence before he goes home!"
Although Chen Yimiao is a girl, she is very fond of kebabs and fried foods. However, her father has a strict upbringing and usually does not let her eat these.
"Fry some for me as well."
Taoist priest Simu came back again, Chun Xiaoman raised his eyebrows: "You won't go out to get customers today? The food is greasy, and you are not afraid of being beaten."
Taoist Master Four Eyes is a fallen servant. Compared with those who live in Yizhuang, he takes the path of driving corpses, that is, traveling to various parts of the world to bring the demon painters who died in foreign lands back to their hometowns and return to their roots.
So you can imagine that if you eat greasy food and drive away the corpse, if someone finds out, they will definitely beat him to death.
"And Yimiao, I really have something to do today that I can't do for you."
Without waiting for Chen Yimiao to ask, Chun Xiaoman said bluntly: "The emperor was eating at my place just now, and Uncle Four Eyes also saw it. Sister Qingmeng seemed to want to take the emperor to walk around the town."
"Then?"
Chen Yimiao looked at Chun Xiaoman curiously, as if she didn't understand what this had to do with her fried food.
She also respects the emperor, but a big shot like him has his own affairs. Could it be that her fried food offended the emperor and she will be implicated?
"Don't you understand this?"
Chun Xiaoman tapped the girl on the forehead and said: "There are only so many interesting things in the town. I have eaten here and I will definitely not eat there again. So what is left?"
"Le Zhengbo's music, Taozhangji's dance, Northern and Southern Yu Hua Dan, one or three plays are full of pity."
Taoist Master Four Eyes touched his chin and said: "Coupled with the chanting statues and the drama Qing Lian, if Kunlun is talking about entertainment, it belongs to these six families."