It had been two days since Dongfang Xiuzhe returned home, and during the time he was away, Yiqiē was functioning normally.

The number of students in the "Shura Demon Martial Academy" has reached nearly 10,000, and most of them are from small nearby countries.

At this stage, the "Shura Demon Martial Academy" has not yet achieved profitability, but its reputation is gradually spreading, and I believe that after the "Imperial Academy Competition", its name will be known by the entire Fighting Continent.

The development of the catering industry and the commercial street have been on the right track, and there will be a large number of customers coming and going every day, and the benefits brought are very considerable.

Among them, the barbecue is the most famous, and it is full every day.

This is mainly due to the magic seasoning.

It is worth mentioning that Xiao Shi and his grandfather, who met at the beginning, came to the "Tieqin Empire" as early as two weeks ago under the escort of Dou Jiang, and Xiao Shi's grandfather is the shopkeeper of the barbecue restaurant, and Xiao Shi is studying in the "Shura Demon Martial Academy".

At noon that day, Dongfang Xiuzhe was about to go out to have a look, but he didn't expect that Qin Zizheng, the emperor of the "Iron Qin Empire", suddenly sent someone to let him enter the palace to face the saint.

"Little prince, come with me quickly, Your Majesty is still waiting!"

The messenger's attitude towards Dongfang Xiuzhe was very polite.

"Go back, just say I'll go when I'm free!" Dongfang Xiuzhe's reply made the messenger very embarrassed.

"Little prince, this is not appropriate, Your Majesty seems to have something important to discuss with you little prince!"

"If it's that important, come to me. You tell Your Majesty that I will be in the palace in the near future, and it may not be after a while!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't take this summons as a thing at all, it wasn't that he deliberately despised the holy will, it was really that he didn't take that Qin Zizheng as a thing at all.

Moreover, although the "beating of the prince incident" that happened at the beginning was in the past, it had left a negative feeling in Dongfang Xiuzhe's mind, and he no longer regarded the royal family as a thing.

The messenger was stunned, and said secretly in his heart: This is why this little prince dares to speak like this. Replace it with someone else. I don't dare to borrow a hundred dares from him!

The messenger had no choice but to slip back after persuasion to no avail.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't take this little episode as a thing at all, at this time, he was already walking on the commercial street that had not been built for a long time. Look at the endless stream of pedestrians. I can't help but be glad about my original decision.

"It seems that I am also very economically minded!"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Dongfang Xiuzhe walked along the main street like this.

"Hey, what a familiar scent!"

At this moment, the enticing aroma of barbecue wafted through the air. It immediately aroused Dongfang Xiuzhe's appetite.

Following this fragrance, Dongfang Xiuzhe found this shop, and couldn't help but be startled when he entered, there were really a lot of diners inside.

didn't make too much noise, just found a vacant seat and sat down.

The guy who came over was obviously a newcomer, and he didn't know Dongfang Xiuzhe, so he asked vigorously: "Guest officer, what's the matter, we launched a new product today, do you want to try it?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled faintly, didn't explain anything, and ordered some casually.

At the same table as him were three diners, who were already half-full at the moment, gossiping about all kinds of gossip.

even involved a scandal about him, the little prince.

"This little prince is really a man of the hour, I heard that he is extraordinary, rich and rich, there are countless women around him, and every night is a spring song!"

"What you said is too false, as far as I know, this little prince is not very old, how can that kind of thing be possible?"

"You don't understand this, there is a good saying: don't judge the heart by your youth!"

“......”

Although these three people spoke very quietly, they were still heard word by word by Dongfang Xiuzhe.

Dongfang Xiuzhe is called a depressed, and when the heart speaks, I am called lying down and getting shot!

Fortunately, at this time, the guy began to serve meat, and Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't bother to meet these tongue-chewing people in the market, he came out this time to prepare a private visit to Weifu, just to see how the industrial development he had established was doing?

The taste of the barbecue is really delicious, oily but not greasy, chewy, and in the process of chewing, there is an irresistible taste that spreads in the mouth, and then slides into the stomach, as if you have finally been lying comfortably on the big bed after a tired night.

Dongfang Xiuzhe had obviously eaten when he came out, but at this moment, he couldn't control his gluttonous mouth.

The three diners next to him had already changed batches, but he was still eating with relish.

Judging from his frame, don't plan to continue the private interview of Weifu today, just here is enough for him to sit for a day.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the store, and then dozens of elite soldiers, as well as eight melee masters, escorted a noble son of about sixteen or seventeen, walked in from the outside.

Dongfang Xiuzhe raised his head curiously and glanced at it, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "Looking at his clothes, he doesn't seem to be a person from the 'Iron Qin Empire', but why is there an elite soldier escort from the 'Iron Qin Empire'?"

"It's a mess, His Highness likes to dine in a quiet place!"

The noble boy suddenly raised his hand and covered his nose, as if the air here was so turbid.

"His Royal Highness the Nineteenth of the 'Mengchu Empire' has been distributed, haven't you heard, don't you hurry up and make a place!"

One of the melee masters shouted in a loud voice.

At the same time, the elite soldiers who escorted them also began to speak, hoping that you would cooperate.

At the scene, some people who were afraid of causing trouble left, while others stayed where they were.

"What, do you want His Highness to say it a second time?"

When the noble son saw that there were still nearly half of the diners left, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his face.

"Your Highness the Nineteen!" At this time, an elite soldier leader walked over with a look of embarrassment and reminded apologetically, "Your Highness the Nineteenth, don't make trouble here again, this is the property of the 'Little Lord of the Southern Palace'!"

Who knew that after hearing this, the expression on the noble son's face was even more displeased.

"Little prince, what is the little prince, don't you know that His Royal Highness is visiting wèn on behalf of the 'Mengchu Empire', just a little prince, is His Royal Highness still afraid?"

"Don't say what kind of little prince it is, even if it's your current saint, you have to give me a face!"

Your gaze swept over the diners present, and the look seemed to say: This is your last chance.

"Your Highness the Nineteenth, this little prince, you'd better not provoke it, I heard that the little prince just came back in the past two days, if something happens, even Your Majesty can't protect you!"

The leader of the elite soldiers reminded again dutifully.

Joke, who is the little prince of Nanwangfu?

With the deeds of this little prince, you, a foreign prince, are just a fart.

I think that at the beginning, the little prince broke into the palace, and even the prince of His Majesty dared to beat him half to death, you are a foreign prince, if you dare to die, you can only die......!