Chapter 431: Food Myths

"yes...... If we can really slow down time, then maybe we can really see the future in a few hundred years? ”

"It is possible to live forever even if you are less than the twelve-fold realm...... It's really exciting......

"Will the world get better?"

"By that time, how old will my grandchildren be, I'm afraid I will have the fifth generation of grandchildren."

"First of all, you have to have a daughter-in-law."

“……”

"And there have to be people who continue to work hard for the progress of the world...... Everyone wants to go to the future and enjoy it, then it stagnates. ”

"I wonder if the world in a few hundred years will be a world infested with wild beasts."

……

"Thank you, Master Emiya."

Fei Xun walked over and held his hand, tears of gratitude.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. This kind of scene makes Wei Gong a little overwhelmed, to be honest, he is not very good at dealing with any thanks, I like you, you are so good and so on.

……

Emiya's words just now gave everyone more imagination about the future and thinking about life.

Tiandao Yuluo also looked thoughtful.

Ye Ziqing looked at them in a daze, after Wei Gong explained, his mood was much better, although he was challenged to the authority of the sword master, but this kind of thing was completely destroyed by Zhao Mofeng long ago.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart-

It seems that Wei Gong, a swordsmith, has really brought a lot of surprises to people, no wonder Zhao Mofeng will also respect him so much.

I really underestimated him before.

Ye Ziqing raised her hand to stop the commotion in the field, she put her hands together in front of her chest, and her eyes calmly looked at Wei Gong and Tiandao Yuluo.

"Since you have given such a great deal of praise to this sword, I would like to ask you what you think of your sword?" Ye Ziqing's eyes blinked, and there was a hint of cunning in her beautiful big eyes, "Is it more powerful than this sword, or is it inferior to it?" ”

"What are you kidding?" Emiya.

"It's stupid." Heavenly Dao Yuluo.

The two of them said in unison, "Of course my sword is the most powerful!" ”

"The two of you really have a good heart." Ye Ziqing smiled in his eyes.

A swordsmith must not only have the ability to evaluate the sword correctly, but most importantly, always have self-confidence and the courage to believe in himself.

Tiandao Yuluo was slightly stunned, glanced at Wei Gong, and staggered his gaze.

Wei Gong turned his head to look at Ye Ziqing, "The final judgment and decision are in your hands. I'm just saying what a sword should be worth. “

So in the end, it's the hard thing to push on me, yes, what a cunning guy.

Ye Ziqing thought secretly in his heart, and then nodded quietly, "Since that's the case, let's continue with the sacrificial sword selection later, I also want to see if your swords can surpass the previous ones." ”

Because the slow time sword of the Sword Country just now raised the selection of sacrificial swords to a new height, the stands were almost boiling, and everyone had higher expectations for the swords that were about to be displayed.

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"Hey, it looks like this year's sacrificial sword selection is very exciting."

A bright-looking girl in the stands laughed, with long black eyelashes, large emerald clear eyes, and a high nose......

Delicate facial features, combined with the skin that can be broken by blowing, although the expression still looks immature, no matter from which point of view, she is a little beauty.

It can almost be described as a water spirit.

"That sword just now is very powerful, but it doesn't have much effect on the war, so I hope it won't be chosen as a sacrificial sword...... The poisonous sword before looked good, I don't know if Ye Ziqing will choose it later......"

She held her left hand over her underdeveloped chest and her right hand on her chin, looking at the swordsmiths below with interest.

Then he turned his head sideways and focused his gaze on the man beside him.

Sitting next to her was a handsome man with a resolute complexion, long black hair tied behind his head, and his eyes were determined, looking at the field meticulously.

His face has undergone some simple disguises, although there are some differences from the original appearance, but it is still difficult to hide the compelling heroic aura emanating from his eyebrows.

In the crowd in the distance, there was a mixture of Genmeji's eyeliner, and everyone's actions were in control.

He could probably make out which of the people were from Genmeji.

If the current identity has not been revealed, it can only show that the person's disguise technique is indeed very clever, right?

The girl's eyes wandered for a while, as if she was not used to the way he was now.

"Which sword do you think will be the last sword to be a sacrificial sword?"

The corners of the handsome man's mouth twitched slightly, although he didn't speak, his eyes had already exposed his heart.

His gaze was fixed on the black-robed and clear-eyed young man of Chong Jianguo.

"Huh...... It seems that you have a lot of confidence in the swordsmith called Emiya. ”

She smiled, a pure, bright smile.

But only in an instant, his gaze suddenly became sharp-

"I hope he can create a heaven-destroying divine sword and cut it through the entire Xuanyun City."

Ye Zhao just glanced at her calmly and didn't speak.

The person from the Xuanmu Division in the distance moved in his gaze, looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally.

……

The next swordsmith is one of the twin swords from the Chijian Country-

Gourmet swordsmith Dongwang Gong Xi.

He was a fat man with a ruddy complexion.

I don't know if it's because my eyes are small or because I'm too fat, but on the face full of fat, those eyes look so small that they almost squint.

He stroked his round belly with one hand, and carried a blue and white wood food box with the other, and slowly walked into the field.

The box was about an arm's length and width and was covered with a white cloth.

There was no way to see where the sword was.

Overall, this swordsmith of the Chijian Kingdom gives people a simple and cute image.

"If you can lose another 100 pounds, you won't be a charming handsome guy."

The girl beside Ye Zhao muttered.

He glanced at her, not wanting to speak.

Chijian has two world-renowned swordsmiths, one is the current gourmet swordsmith, who was born in the famous world of Dongwang Gongxi.

The other is Shui Weilan, the sword-casting concubine who is known as one of the three beauties in the world.

The swords created by the two men have one thing in common -

Fast.

It flew the fastest of the Thirteen Kingdoms, and was known for its beauty, with almost all princes and nobles armed with a sword forged by them.

They have another one of the biggest things in common -

I don't like to forge swords, but my attainments in sword forging are so amazing.

The two people are so different, the sword casting concubine likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, and often goes deep into the no-man's land alone to enjoy the wonderful scenery of nature, so it looks pure and elegant, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The gourmet swordsmith loves food, loves to eat himself, and is also very good at cooking.

Everyone in the world is proud to be able to enjoy the food he made himself, and his accomplishments in food are no less than sword casting, and it can even be said that he is the first person in the world in terms of cooking.

In layman's terms, it is a cook who has been delayed by the casting of a sword.

The fat man smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and in front of everyone, he put the food box in his hand on the sword table.