Chapter 110 Is the Empress Not a Kind of Leather Man?
Broken Cloud City.

The capital of the Fairy Kingdom.

As a country with a lot of plant spirits and monsters, the degree of greening in Broken Cloud City is quite high.

When Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu cleaned up and came out of the palace, it was just half past half hour.

At this point in time, it was time for breakfast to be closed, and before the morning tea started, it was a little overwhelmed.

To kill time, Lu Xuan and the others came to a shop selling herbal tea.

The herbal tea shop is a century-old store, and the proprietress is very diligent, and she is keen on developing new products and expanding the types of drinks.

There were two glasses of pear juice in front of Lu Xuan, both freshly squeezed from snow-white pears, full of pear fragrance.

Because he followed Ye Banzhuang and ate sweets for a whole day yesterday, when Lu Xuan saw this kind of white and big pear, he originally wanted to reject it.

But the big proprietress told them that the pear juice served in her house in the morning is not sweet.

With the thought of giving it a try, Lu Xuan tasted it a little, and couldn't help but "hiss".

As the proprietress said, the pear juice is refreshing and fruity, but only very lightly sweet.

"The guest officer doesn't know something."

The proprietress smiled and said:
"Although everyone in Broken Cloud City likes sweets, there are always people who like to eat other flavors... such as my family.

He is from Xingzhou, and he is used to the bland taste. In his hometown of Xingzhou, a kind of pear is produced, which is as big as a dog's head, so it is called dog pear.

Dog pear fruit is very good and is often eaten raw. Because of its light taste, the pear juice squeezed out has the effect of warding off heat and warding off heat. It is named "avoiding drive juice". This drink is popular in Xingzhou, and poets often write poems to praise it.

Later, when we moved to the capital, we also brought pear tree saplings, which are now hundreds of years old. "

"It turns out that I was taught."

Lu Xuan held the repellent juice and nodded slightly.

………………

Inside the tea house.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu found a seat by the window and sat down to have morning tea.

The two came over after drinking the pear juice, it was still early, the storyteller hadn't come yet, and there were very few tea drinkers in the lobby.

Cheng Lingzhu picked up a shrimp dumpling and fed it to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan bit his mouth halfway, but his eyes changed slightly, and he looked towards the door.

Cheng Lingzhu noticed the change in his expression, turned his head, and saw three people coming in from the teahouse.

One old and two young.

The old man looks to be in his 70s and looks ordinary.

He was accompanied by a man and a woman. The man was in his 20s, and the woman was sixteen or seventeen.

Of course, the age of the practice world cannot be seen from the surface.

"Peak fit...is this a turtle spirit?"

Lu Xuan said via voice transmission.

He was talking about the old man.

The other party covered his roots, but he couldn't hide it from Lu Xuan's eyes.

This old man is not a human race, but a big monster.

"What is the big demon at the peak of the fit coming to Broken Cloud City?"

Cheng Lingzhu became suspicious.

She knew that most of the monks in Yaoxian Kingdom were flower spirits and wood spirits, transformed from plants.

There are very few animal forms, especially those who can still cultivate to this level.

Broken Cloud City is the capital of the Fairy Kingdom. Such a great cultivator sneaked in without even saying hello, which somewhat makes people doubt his motives.

The three ordered morning tea and sat at the other end of the lobby.

In words and deeds, the old man respected the man and woman.

It's not like seniors leading juniors, but like servants.

The morning tea for the three of them was served, and the young man picked up the red bean paste bun in front of him, bit it down, and immediately showed a satisfied expression on his face:
"As expected of the capital of the Yaoxian Kingdom, under the feet of Empress Suiyun, even the bean paste buns are so delicious."

Lu Xuan, who was monitoring at the side: "???"

He winked at Cheng Lingzhu, and pointed to the bean paste buns on his table.

Cheng Lingzhu picked one up and brought it to Lu Xuan's mouth.

"...It's just normal."

Lu Xuan frowned and thought.

If the full score is [-], he is willing to give this red bean paste bag [-] points.

Among them, [-] points were due to Cheng Lingzhu feeding him food. In terms of taste alone, the real score can only be rated as [-] points.

The young man picked up another shrimp dumpling, and after tasting it, he was also full of praise:

"This food is three points better than the delicacies at the East China Sea banquet. If you eat this shrimp dumpling, you will never think about seafood for three years."

Cheng Lingzhu, who followed Lu Xuan to monitor: "???"

Lu Xuan picked up a shrimp dumpling and fed it to her.

After Cheng Lingzhu finished eating, he suspected that the morning tea at his table was different from that at the opposite table.

"Cough cough..."

Probably feeling embarrassed, the old man coughed twice:
"Young master, there are many people with miscellaneous eyes...Be careful with your words, be careful with your words."

"Old Hai, what is there to worry about?"

The young man wondered:

"I, Ao Sheng, have neither insulted others nor slandered others. I have a sincere heart and act uprightly. Presumably, even Empress Suiyun would appreciate my sincerity..."

"Shut up you!"

The girl in front of him couldn't bear it any longer, she picked a piece of dry snack from the table, cast a spell of enlargement, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Here, Ao Sheng was choking all over the table looking for water, but Cheng Lingzhu could hear the clue.

"Ao Sheng? Hai Lao? Turtle spirit?"

She thought in her heart, "Could it be that Prince Donghai?"

Cheng Lingzhu knew the young geniuses from all sides in the Cangyuan Realm very well.

After all, the Saintess of Dushi Jianzhai does not kill the unknown.

Lu Xuan: "?"

What is the prince of the East China Sea doing in Yaoxian Kingdom?
Empress Suiyun is Ye Banzhuang's emperor name, Lu Xuan took out the magic weapon of communication and contacted Ye Banzhuang.

"Huh? Master?"

Ye Banzhuang had just left the morning court, and was sitting on a chair at this time, watching the memorials presented by the ministers.

She used the split body method, and at this time the room was full of little lolitas, each with a basket of jade slips.

After receiving Lu Xuan's summons, all Ye Banzhuang stopped working, and looked at Ye Banzhuang who was holding the summoning magic weapon.

Lu Xuan: "Donghai Dragon Clan, Crown Prince Ao Sheng, do you know him?"

Ye Banzhuang thought for a while:

"...I've heard of this person, so I know him, what's wrong, Master?"

Lu Xuan:

"He has come to Broken Cloud City, I saw him in the tea house."

Ye Banzhuang tentatively asked:

"Master... are you sure you read it right?"

"Beside him is a little girl who looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and there is also a big turtle monster, what is her name Hailao..."

Lu Xuan replied.

Ye Banzhuang was silent for a while:

"...that's him."

"What happened to this man?"

Lu Xuan asked.

Ye Banzhuang considered it for a while:
"It's just... Master, you know that when I appear in front of ordinary people, I don't use the current image."

"Ok, I know."

Lu Xuan nodded.

The little loli is very cute, but it lacks a little deterrence.

When Ye Banzhuang attended important meetings and went to court, she used avatars, the majestic ones.

In a sense, Ye Banzhuang controls the avatar and handles court affairs, which is also a kind of virtual anchor.

(End of this chapter)

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