Thank you for the reward from Dao Shengyi and the brothers of the Battle of the Heavenly Dragon before the snowmelt...... There will be another chapter after midnight......

Although Komnenos felt very worried about the people of this country. But I have to admit that this eastern country in front of me is so rich and beautiful.

Even the peddlers and pawns were able to wear silk clothes. This would be unthinkable in the West, and countless items that were extremely precious in Byzantium can be found everywhere. Whether it was silk, porcelain, tea, or even the dishes and chopsticks he saw in some hotels were silver.

Thinking of this, Komneen felt that his stomach was a little hungry. He walked into a shop with a small flag held high in front of the house, because he knew that it was called a "sake sign", just like the sign of the shop.

It's probably because foreigners have seen a lot, and it's not very rare in this Tokyo city. People only glanced at this dusty guy twice, and no one noticed him again.

Komnenos used his lame but still able to speak clear Chinese, and discussed a few words with the tea and wine doctor here. Soon, a carp baked dough was neatly served.

It's something he's ever tasted, and it's sweet and sour, and it's delicious. However, it is made with two famous dishes, "sweet and sour boiled fish" and "baked noodles", which complement each other. It is said to be a famous dish invented by Shang's father, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

Anyway, "sweet and sour boiled fish" was originally a famous dish in the city of Tokyo, and the "baked noodles" are just dragon beard noodles, which are just a little thinner noodles.

Although Komnenos had not eaten this spiny river fish before, he had eaten it twice in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Especially after eating the Yellow River carp, I fell in love with these freshwater fish. And this sweet and sour taste is also very suitable for his taste.

This time, the official family took Shang's father and walked more than ten miles away. Tsk, isn't it going to take thousands of years for our Great Song Dynasty this time?"

Komnenos interjected and asked, "Is the father you are talking about the patriarch of the Great Song Dynasty?"

"Shout, even this Yi people from afar know Father Shang......" The group suddenly leaned back and laughed. It's full of that kind of superiority over barbarians and the like.

Komnenos was uncomfortable with the feeling of people looking down on monkeys, both in Byzantium and in the Arab monarchs. They all admired him.

Because he has the ability to turn ordinary metals into gold, and even at the same time he can refine gold, he can make a miracle medicine that can cure a disease in the world. But here. No one knows about his reputation.

Fortunately, these people are not bad by nature. Adequate food and clothing and etiquette. The inhabitants of Tokyo lived in abundance, and while they had a sense of superiority over these barbarians, they also had a sense of pity for them.

Behold, all of them are so ugly. By this time, they had forgotten about the beautiful orchids in the city of Tokyo, and felt that these people were so ugly. It must be that when Nuwa Niangniang created people, she didn't create those barbarians with her heart, so they all gave birth to such ghosts.

Looking at him in the dust, even wearing linen clothes. The leather boots under his feet seem to have holes in them. The toes are exposed. Even for dinner, I ordered such a serving, and I was reluctant to order even a small dish.

There is a humanitarian: "Although he is a Yi person, he can speak Chinese, and he also yearns for my Chinese civilization." Shang's father said that those who enter China are Huaxia, and it is rare for this Yi person to have such a heart. Add two dishes to him, and then blanch a pot of wine, and it will all be counted on a certain family!"

When Dr. Chajiu heard this, he smiled and said, "Good Lak, I'll be here soon!"

In a short time, he cut a plate of sheep's head face, two side dishes, and scalded a pot of steaming wine for Komnenos: "The guest uses it slowly, it was invited by the good man over there!"

Komnenos came from an aristocratic background, although his years of wandering made it too simple. But when others invite him to eat, this politeness is still understood. He picked up the cup and gestured to the majestic "good man" over there.

It seemed that the good man also found it amused, and also picked up the cup and nodded to him.

Then there were well-wishers who sued Sù Komunen, the so-called Shang Father, who was the Heavenly Master of Wenda. With all kinds of incredible powers, he is the protector of the entire Great Song Dynasty and the leader of Taoism.

Komnenos understood this protector, the Taoist master, as if he were the patriarch of their Roman Empire, or the pope of the barbarians more western. He is the leader of religion. It is the spokesman who acts in the world in place of the one true God.

"Our Heavenly Master's mana is boundless, and he can call the wind and rain and reach out to become thunder. You can create something out of nothing and conjure up all kinds of things that don't exist in the world......" A guest smiled and introduced the divine power of the Heavenly Master to the Yiren in his eyes.

"Is it, a surrogate who can perform miracles?" Komnenos muttered a little, "Could it be that the sect that was just founded and recognized by the Empire?"

No one could hear what he was muttering, because he spoke Latin. Then Komnenos asked, "Then this Heavenly Master, can you turn stones into gold?"

These diners all stared wide-eyed: "I think I can, right? Although I haven't seen it, Father Shang can always conjure things......

The inability to answer this barbaric question makes people feel a big gloom on their faces. Someone boasted: "Our father and the official family, that is Jun Ming and the sage, just like King Wu of Zhou and Taigong Jiang, maybe with the assistance of that father, our Great Song Dynasty may have to be ruled by three generations!"

"Say that you are uneducated, uneducated, and talk nonsense, don't you believe it?" A person next to him retorted dissatisfiedly: "What is the name of Jun Ming Chenxian? Is that Shang Father understand? The official family regards Shang Father as a master, just like Jiang Ziya and King Wu in the story." Where is the monarch and the minister? Father Shang is an immortal!"

"That's it, that's it, I have an aunt who is the palace maid in the palace. Listening to her, the official family has always said that Shang's father and he are the same king, and the two of them are the same!" Some people talk nonsense casually, anyway, they are all bragging, and they don't want any capital.

Under the roots of the imperial city, ancient and modern, there is a kind of arrogance at the feet of the Son of Heaven. It is as if he was born in such a place, and he was contaminated with the emperor's foot, just like those people in the capital in later generations who looked down on people from other places. There is always a little bit of rare gadget coming out of our mouths, so as to prove that we, the characters of the first good district, know more than the hillbillies from other places.

If you can't insert two sentences in such a bragging, it's like you're not from this Tokyo city. It's as if the people of Tokyo City are a kind of shining identity.

Komu listened quietly, although there were many things he didn't understand. But it didn't prevent him from knowing that this powerful Heavenly Master Mr. had a high prestige among these people. Even many people were very religious about him.

Some individuals were blowing lively, but at this time, I don't know who on the street shouted loudly: "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

The people who were drinking and chatting in the wine shops rushed over at once, and they saw that on the east side of the city, a red light reflected half of the sky. For a while, everyone on the whole street was crowded on the street to watch the excitement.

Komnenos heard the sound and squeezed out. The city is huge. And unlike the Byzantine Empire, they didn't like to build houses out of stone.

Although even Komnenos admits that the stone building looks good, in fact it is not at all comfortable to live in, cold and damp. But in the event of a fire, these wooden houses are even more unsafe.

"That place, it seems to be the Great Xiangguo Temple?" someone asked with some uncertainty when he saw the location.

"No, it seems to be the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace!"

As he spoke, he saw that the red light became brighter and brighter, and gradually flowed, as if the light was also rippling like water waves.

By this time, everyone had already seen that it didn't look like it was on fire. Involuntarily rushed towards the direction of the Divine Heavenly Palace.

They hadn't taken a few steps, and the street in front of them had been blocked by the crowd. But there are more and more people, and they are all going in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple. The crowd was too crowded, but it was too crowded to move.

Komnenos squeezed towards the crowd, his body was like a fish, and in the crowded place, as soon as his body passed, someone immediately gave way to his place.

Such a miraculous scene, not even a single person noticed. Then he squeezed his way out of the catastrophe and came to an empty place, where there were no houses to block the view. Just glanced at it, but Komnenos was already stunned.

On the top of the entire Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, it turned into a super large ruby, and there was a constant flow of light in it, which was really quite beautiful.

"God has brought his palace to earth......," muttered Komneen, who had never seen anything of such splendor, not even the Hagia Sophia, which had been renovated by Justinian the Great with 10,000 workers and 320,000 gold, over the course of six years.

"Glass, I can't imagine that Dongfang has been able to produce such a large and beautiful piece of glass. In nature, there is simply no such perfect large crystal. Komnenos continued to mumble to himself.

At this moment, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and Komnenos almost jumped in surprise. There were too many people coming and going, and he was shocked by the huge ornate building in the distance. I lost my mind for a while, and I was tapped on the shoulder.

If this had been during his dangerous journey to and from the East, if he had been careless, he would have died many times. Then he recognized the "good man" who patted him on the shoulder, and the ninth uncle invited him to eat and drink in the wine shop.

"Heroes ......," Komnenos said.

The man laughed: "The Sprinkle family is not called a hero, the Sprinkle family is called Wu Song, and it is also called Wu Erlang, you just call me by my name!" (To be continued......)