Chapter 286: Imperial Capital Smoke Willow
Xianyang's food is milder than that of southern Xinjiang and rougher than Luoyang, with steamed and boiled dishes, and there are many patterns, which makes Qin Hao and the others full of food and knowledge.
Almost all the people in the restaurant were wearing silk, and Qin Hao, who was dressed in a cloth robe, was a little shabby. Just as the two of them had just finished eating and were about to leave, the door was suddenly pushed open.
A soldier in light armor stood in front of the door, staring at everyone fiercely, and shouted, "Lord Li Shichong is here to eat, and the idle people are waiting to get out of here!"
Qin Hao couldn't help frowning, grabbed Linglong, who was about to step forward, and whispered in her ear, "Let's go." ”
With the crowd in the restaurant quickly clearing, Qin Hao and the two walked out of the door. At the door, he passed by a young man dressed in a fur suit.
Judging from his appearance, the young man is at most thirty years old, but the realm has reached the peak of the Blood Moving Realm, and the spiritual power is extremely strong, and he belongs to the existence of the pinnacle of the same level, if he does not use the hole cards, Qin Hao does not dare to say that he can take it down in a short time.
And the name Li Shichong, Qin Hao faintly heard familiar, but he couldn't think of where it came from...... From the street to the west, in a newly built villa, Qin Hao saw a series of palaces. No, in Xianyang, a building of this size can only be regarded as a house.
Glazed gold tiles, cornices carved pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, elegant style. Qin Hao and the two lingered in it, and couldn't help but be intoxicated. If it weren't for the smell of fresh pine wafting through the air, Qin Hao would definitely not believe that these palaces were built within a month.
The twentieth building of the palace, Qin Hao lined up the seventh. When he walked to the sixth building, he saw the words "Li Shichong's Residence" written on the door number, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
Linglong frowned and said unhappily, "This is the bastard's residence just now, do you want to demolish it for him first?"
"When we first come to Kyoto, let's not get into trouble for the time being. If he does come to the door, we don't have to be afraid. ”
Qin Hao said lightly, even when he walked into his residence. The decoration inside is still luxurious and extravagant, Qin Hao can't help but sigh, Kyoto's financial resources are really strong, obviously a few people can live in the imperial city, but they have to build a luxury manor here.
However, when he saw a small wooden row on the table, he seemed to understand the intention of the imperial city's approach.
On the wooden platoon, it is written in a vigorous and vigorous pen style: Twenty call-up candidates in Yunwu Mountain will conduct the first self-competition, and there are no rules for the battle, and life and death are not mattered. If you are still willing to leave after learning this news, please press your fingerprint.
Qin Hao rubbed his hands, faintly looking forward to it. He's always been fighting against the old monsters, and he's never been up to the younger ones, so it's going to be exciting.
Stained with mud on the side, Qin Hao's thumb pressed on the wooden row. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and the wooden raft shrank into a point of light, broke through the window, and disappeared into the sky............ In the palace, on the dragon chair in the center of the Jinluan Palace, an old man in a yellow robe had his eyes half-closed, as if he was sleeping lightly. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed on the table, and a small wooden row lay in the center of the table.
Lao Suo lifted his eyelids, swept the wooden chop lightly, and mourned softly in his mouth: "Qin Hao, are you here after all......
There is only one person in the imperial city, and there is only one person who can sit on the dragon chair. Lao Su is Qin Hao's third grandson Yingzi Baby, now more than 1,000 years old, the realm has stopped at the peak of the infant realm for hundreds of years, and he is recognized as the first person in strength.
Next to the table in front of the dragon chair, the space suddenly distorted, and a shadow suddenly appeared. She wore a light veil on her face, and said in a cold voice: "I owe you a favor this time." ”
"It's not a big deal, Menglan's predecessors don't have to remember it. Lao Suo was not surprised, and said indifferently in an old voice.
It is hard to imagine that the ruling Venerable, who is the number one in the world, would call a woman a senior. What's more coincidental is that this woman's name is Meng Lan, but I don't know if the surname is Qin.
Ying Ziying said, "In this selection of the King of Zhendong, the Imperial Blood and the Snow Mountain Immortal Peak both have immortal geniuses involved, even if Qin Hao has the qualifications to participate, it will be in vain after all." His worldly mind is too heavy to practice wholeheartedly. ”
"He's going to win. ”
The girl named Menglan didn't seem to have any intention of chatting much, and after leaving a sentence, she went down the steps and walked towards the noon gate.
Lao Su asked, "Where are the seniors going?"
"Naturally, I want to see him. ”
Ying Ziying's tone was a little joking, "Now, there is already a woman by Qin Hao's side, and that is the previous Pure Ming Protector Holy Beast, the perfect incarnation of heaven and man, I'm afraid that with your appearance, it will be difficult to fight for a place." ”
Meng Lan was not angry, and retorted with the same mockery, "I didn't expect you to be so old and still have the heart to think about this." "Even if the figure flashes and disappears completely into the imperial city," Yingziying closed her eyes and continued to pretend to sleep, muttering in her mouth, "You are much older than me......"
…… In Cloud Misty Villa, the twenty candidates have reached nineteen, and there is still the last Li Shichong. Qin Hao thought it was a bloody storm, but he didn't want to stay after nightfall, the atmosphere was extremely quiet, and no one even went out.
At night, the moonlight is exceptionally soft, and the mist wafts from the window, blowing on the face and smelling cold.
Qin Hao lifted the large wooden barrel in the bathroom to the window, filled it with hot water, and showed a head, looking up at the moon in the Tianshan Mountains, "Ah, I haven't been idle for a long time......"
I want to lie like this, I don't have to do anything, I don't have to think about anything...... Ease, idleness, depravity, pleasure, all kinds, if you can escape from this troubled world, all kinds...... When was the last time you were laid-back? If you think about it, it was probably a few years ago. In the palace of King Qin, there is a person who always protects himself, has no worries about food and clothing, and does not have to worry about anything.
A delicate voice sounded outside the door, "Can I come in?"
"No, I'm not wearing clothes. Qin Hao hurriedly replied, that is, to stand up from the water. At this time, the door was pushed open.
Fortunately, Qin Hao reacted quickly and sat back in the water, otherwise he would have been looked at.
Linglong held a plate in her hand, and there were washed fruits on the plate, and there were crystal droplets of water. She sat by the window by herself, "Oh, do you want to eat something, it tastes pretty good." ”
"It's not like waiting until I'm dressed before coming in. Qin Hao said with a wry smile.
"Sorry, I didn't hear that. ”
In the words, Qin Hao didn't hear any apologies. He could only sigh helplessly, picked up the green apple and took a bite, and the sweet taste suddenly spread to his mouth.
I have to say that this imperial city is quite well prepared, and it is really rare to be able to eat fresh apples in the cold winter.
Qin Hao soaked in the water, Linglong leaned on the railing, the two ate the same fruit, looked at the moon in the sky, although they didn't speak, they still couldn't show embarrassment.