Tang Hao's words, did Ye Ying understand?

Perhaps.

Ye Ying, who was already in Wuhun City, thought so.

After Tang Hao expressed his willingness to let Ye Ying join the Martial Spirit Palace, Su Yuntao abandoned his previous suspicions, happily took Ye Ying into Notting City, and sent someone to report to the Martial Soul City, where the headquarters of the Martial Soul Hall was located.

A thin piece of paper was presented into the papal palace,

Twin Martial Spirits!

Innate soul power!

Not in a thousand years!

Thirteen words made the entire Martial Spirit Hall tremble.

His Majesty the Pope sent the title Douluo Juyue Guan overnight to Notting City to bring Ye Ying.

Everything is done in secret.

In the early morning, the faint sunlight shines through the window, slanting to the floor of the room, snuggling up a small shadow.

Five-year-old Ye Ying sat alone on the edge of the bed, very worried.

It was the first time he had been away from his father and brother.

The extravagant furnishings and fluffy bed in the room did not soothe his sensitive nerves.

Knock knock

Ye straightened up like a frightened rabbit.

"Xiaoying, can I come in?" A gentle female voice rang out outside the door.

Ye Ying's expression was slightly relieved, he remembered the owner of this voice, she was a beautiful big sister with purple hair, and her name was Yeshu.

"Yes, you can." Ye Ying said.

A purple-haired girl opened the door, she was dressed in a black and white maid outfit, smiling, and walked in with a tray of hearty breakfast.

The rich milky scent wafted into Ye Shadow's nose.

Ye Ying sniffed hard in the air, her eyes firmly fixed on the food on the tray, her throat twitching up and down.

Coo-coo

Ye Ying's stomach screamed at the right time.

"It's... Food? Ye Ying looked embarrassed.

Yeshu put the tray on the table, and then chuckled, "Slightly sugary milk, black bone phoenix omelette, white mango salad, and just the right snow wheat bread, are you hungry?" Taste it, I made it for you. ”

Yeshu's words greatly stimulated Ye Ying's appetite.

"Thank you, sister."

Ye Ying jumped out of bed and sat down at the table to pick up the snow wheat bread.

The raw material of snow wheat bread is a special crop that is only grown near Wuhun City, and it is nourished by the person in charge with cold soul power every day, and the taste is slightly cool like snow after ripening, sweet but not greasy, and it is also helpful for meditation and cultivation, and it is only supplied to important people in Wuhun Palace.

Ye Ying took a bite lightly.

The snow wheat melted in his mouth, exuding a hint of coolness, fully stimulating every taste bud on the tip of his tongue.

The sweet flavor permeates between the mouths and teeth.

Ye Ying's eyes widened and widened.

"Woo, it's delicious," he said, slurring his words, "it's the best I've ever tasted." ”

"Drink some milk, don't choke." Yeshu said softly, "Wait until you finish breakfast and change your clothes, His Majesty the Pope wants to see you." ”

Ye Ying gulped and ate everything in less than five minutes, licking the plate of the Black Bone Phoenix Omelette to a sparkling finish.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Ye Ying exclaimed.

Yeshu stood next to him and covered his mouth and smiled: "You are so cute. ”

"I have to eat the breakfast that Sister Yashu made for me every day, is that okay?" Ye Ying stared directly at Yeshu with her big watery eyes.

His eyes were very clear, full of hope, and people couldn't bear to refuse.

Yeshu nodded seriously: "Of course you can, as long as you are willing to eat, my sister will always make it for you." ”

Ye Ying was so happy that he happily jumped out of his chair and walked to the pool to rinse his hands.

Yeshu quietly took down a delicate little dress from the hanger, this is the best tailor shop in Wuhun City made for Ye Ying overnight, with gold edges on a white background, the materials are exquisite, and it is gorgeous and comfortable to wear.

Ye Ying dried his hands and turned to find Yashu standing behind him watching him.

"Xiaoying, after changing this, follow me to see His Majesty the Pope, she is waiting for you." Yashu said softly.

Ye Ying nodded, reached out and grabbed the clothes and tugged gently... I didn't pull it.

He looked up at Yashu in confusion.

"I'll dress you." Yeshu carried Ye Ying to the bed, and took Ye Ying off in three or two strokes while Ye Ying was shaking.

Ye Ying was so frightened that she hugged her knees and curled up to the corner of the bed.

"Sister Yeshu, what are you doing?" Ye Ying said uncomfortably.

He and Tang San have been 'relying on themselves' since they were children, and Tang Hao has never helped him change his clothes.

Looking at Ye Ying's embarrassed appearance, Yeshu smiled in his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"You know how shy you are only five years old?" Yeshu smiled, "It will be very troublesome to wear this kind of clothes for the first time, His Majesty the Pope has been waiting for a long time, this time my sister will help you, and you will wear it yourself in the future." ”

Ye Ying obeyed, and Yeshu carried him to the side of the bed and changed him into new clothes.

There are six parts in this outfit, and it is a style that Ye Ying has never worn. If you let Ye Ying come by herself, I'm afraid that she may not be able to get dressed after tossing for half an hour.

The tailor makes the man.

Wash off the dust and change into brand new clothes, Ye Ying looks like a porcelain doll.

Yeshu hugged Ye Ying and was stunned, and he didn't let go.

"Sister Yeshu, His Majesty the Pope is waiting for us..."

This time the position was reversed, and it was Ye Ying's turn to remind Yeshu that time was running out.

Yeshu's face flushed slightly: "Come with me." ”

She put down Ye Ying and took his little hand and left the room.

The Martial Spirit Hall valued Ye Ying very much, and even the accommodation arranged for him was extremely close to the Pope's Palace.

"We're here." Yashu said in a very low voice.

Two columns of guards wearing silver Soul Hall armor stood on either side of the long and wide steps.

They stood up straight, without saying a word, like statues.

Yeshu took Ye Ying's hand and walked up the steps.

Choke!

Two crossed spears blocked their way, and the eyes of the guards, hidden under their helmets, stared at them coldly.

Ye Ying pursed his lips, dissatisfied with the guards being so fierce to him.

Yashu quietly held up a token.

The guards took one look at it and withdrew their spears.

Yeshu and Ye Ying walked up the steps step by step, and when they came to the front of the Pope's Palace, Ye Ying stopped and looked down the steps.

Hum!

A dark purple glow floated under Ye Ying's eyes.

"Ahh

The two columns of guards standing straight suddenly staggered, and even a few guards shouted loudly and inappropriately.

Ye Shu turned around and looked down in surprise, surprised to see the best guards of the Martial Spirit Hall collectively making a fool of themselves, and said in his heart that they would never have the opportunity to guard the Pope's Palace in the future.

At this point, she felt her sleeve be pulled twice.

lowered her head and found that Ye Ying was looking up at her with a pair of big watery eyes.

Ye Ying whispered: "Sister Yeshu, His Majesty the Pope..."

Ye Shu suddenly remembered that he had a task on his side, and hurriedly took Ye Ying's little hand and continued to walk forward.

After the two left, the guards at the foot of the stairs returned to normal.

"Little Nightingale, are you used to living in Wuhun City?" A shrill voice floated out of the papal palace.

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

There is only one person who will call him Little Nightingale, and that is the Titled Douluo who sent him to Wuhun City-Juyue Pass.

"Get used to it, and the food cooked by Sister Yeshu is super delicious!"

Ye Ying broke away from Yeshu's hand and ran inside.