Lin Zifan and the empress walked side by side, two bodies behind the two bodies in Tsing Yi and Purple, following on both sides, and behind them were a pair of heroic Praetorian Guards.

At this moment, the sky has darkened, the sun has completely set, the moon is gradually rising, according to the rules of the previous competition, the world's first salt road conference, is about to begin!

As the host and the initiator of this conference, the empress naturally wanted to go to the scene in person and show her face.

Otherwise, how can we show the forced style of this 'world's first salt road conference'? rely on the venue? Don't make trouble, the whole thing is like the Nima exhibition, there is a fart force!

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and beauty depends on beautiful clothes...... Well, anyway, in Lin Zifan's opinion, the compulsion of this conference depends on the empress!

As long as the empress is here, are you still afraid that she will not be forced?

......

"Why don't you start yet?"

In the venue, the salt masters and their entourage from all over the world have eaten and drunk enough, and are ready to start the competition at any time.

But the hour had passed, but no one had yet called the assembly open, and the high platform was empty, as if a pigeon had been released.

"Mom, we're not going to be fooled, are we?"

"So, the world's first salt conference is simply a disguise, this snack and toilet paper or something, is the main event, fooling us to come and send silver?"

"Oh, I rub it, you say that...... If I think about it more closely, it seems that this is really possible!"

They were a little confused, so why were we all fooled?

"But that's not right, it's impossible for the Tang Emperor to even lose his face, right?"

"Hmph, I don't know!" Seeing people from all over the world muttering, all kinds of doubts were endless, and a person from the Tang Dynasty stood up.

She was dressed in animal skins, her bronzed skin did not have a trace of fat, and she looked extremely vigorous: "Your Majesty said that you want to open the world's first salt road conference, that is, you want to open it!

Everyone: "......"

"What's more, keep your dog's eyes open and see, the old lady is also a contestant, even if Your Majesty will fool you, will you still fool our Tang people?"

Everyone: "...... ，？？？，！！！”

Shocked, they were really shocked!

What this bronzed-skinned woman said is not entirely wrong, for example, it is impossible for the empress to fool the people of the Tang Dynasty, they all believe this!

After all, in their opinion, the 'barbarians' all speak the word credit, especially the empress, a spit and a pit, will never pit her own people, if she can do this, she is not worthy of being the empress of the Tang Dynasty......

Knima, what the hell are you also a contestant?

"Poof...... Sorry, poof......"

They laughed, and stopped talking, and stopped talking.

"What are you laughing at?" the bronze woman glared: "Lady, I can't make salt anymore or what's the matter?" I'm one of the top three salt makers in Datang!"

"Laughing, we weren't laughing!"

"Yes, we are professional salt masters, no matter how funny things are, we will not laugh unless we can't help it!"

"Poof...... Hahaha, I really can't help it!"

"As for you, you are worthy of saying that you are a salt maker?"

"I'm sorry, Datang's salt-making technology...... Well, slip of the tongue, does Datang have the technology to make salt? Can't even make salt that can be eaten, and still have the face to say that he is a salt maker?"

"Alas, don't say that, people at least turn the brine into coarse salt, isn't it? Although it is bitter and astringent, and there is salt poison, alas, my uncle himself can't make it up!"

"Hahahaha, although the conference hasn't started yet, I really want to laugh, it's really ......exciting to be able to compete with the salt makers of Datang!"

The salt masters of all countries laughed, salt makers? People who can't even make ordinary coarse salt are embarrassed to say that they are salt makers?

Under their banner, the apprentice in the salt factory, is not better than the so-called salt maker of Datang?

As far as the woman in front of them was concerned, if they were in their own factory, they would be able to mix with the coolies at best.

"Don't say it, just her tendon meat, this old bacon-like skin, she is very powerful at first glance, and the coolie is really good!"

"Heh, it's really a salt making conference held in Datang, as the organizer of Datang, all cats and dogs are stuffed into it!"

"Eh, you can't say that! People are the organizers, and it's nothing if you can't get a name, and if you can't even find one of the participants, it's too embarrassing, isn't it?"

Their words were sharp, and they spoke one after another, making the salt makers of Datang turn pale.

"Do you want to die?"

Click!

Her fists clenched, her joints clicking, "Who's going to reason with me?"

Salt Masters of Various Countries: "......"

The neighborhood instantly quieted down, and no one spoke again, comparing salt making to sarcasm others?

But be 'reasonable'...... Ahem, let's forget it.

"Why, listening to what you mean, it seems that you have an opinion on the participation of people from the Tang Dynasty in the salt making conference?"

At this time, a cheerful male voice came, and the people nearby took the initiative to separate a road, and Lin Zifan and the empress came side by side......

"Your Majesty......" Seeing this, the people of the Tang Dynasty bowed and saluted, and when they looked at the peerless empress in a red dress, their eyes were full of admiration and love.

"No courtesy. The empress nodded her forehead and asked everyone to get up, and then stood beside Lin Zifan indifferently.

"I've seen His Majesty the Tang Emperor......"

The salt masters of various countries behaved quite politely, first bowing to the empress, and then replying: "I dare not say my opinion, but I do have some doubts." ”

The salt master of Wei stood up.

This is a man, who looks very old, but he is in good spirits, and he is also the only male among the participants this time!

Well...... Except for Lin Zifan.

"Oh, have doubts?" Lin Zifan nodded indifferently: "What, who are you?"

Old man: "......"

"How can this be reasonable!" The old man was originally very well-cultivated, but he exploded in an instant: "The old man Wei Qige, who has loved food all his life, was inspired by his mother to start making salt at the age of twenty, and now he has been making salt for more than 50 years!

"In the whole world, the old man is naturally unknown, but in the salt production, the old man thinks that he still has some reputation and some right to speak. ”

As soon as his voice fell, many salt masters nearby nodded one after another.

"This is the truth, Wei Lao's reputation and contribution in salt making are like thunder!"

"Although Wei Lao is a man, but the art of salt making is extremely admired by women such as me, and it is also a strange person of a generation to be able to have such an achievement as a weak man......"

(End of chapter)