Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 185 The Delicate Little Emperor Is So Unruly (66)

All of Xingchen's impressions of this village come from the scenes in Lin Xingchen's memory.

In Lin Xingchen's childhood memory, the village was quiet and peaceful. Although he later lived in someone else's home and was beaten and scolded, he did not know the truth about his father and mother's death, so he never harbored any resentment.

In his impression, Taozhai Village has always been a beautiful place.

Xing Chen and Wen Luo rode their horses past the village.

After the bizarre death incident last year, everyone who could move away has already moved away. In the village, which already had a small population, only a few households still have their doors open.

As they passed by, the elderly and children in those households all stretched their heads to look.

Xingchen took Wenluo into the mountain and came to the cliff where Lin Xingchen was pushed down.

At this time and space, there was nothing at the bottom of the cliff, but Xing Chen still picked up a large bouquet of flowers and gently placed it at the bottom of the cliff.

He fainted at that time, and perhaps he didn't even know that Lin Xingchen's soul came to say goodbye to him.

Lin Xingchen was able to reduce all his hatred at once and eliminate the obsession in his heart, so he should be able to reincarnate smoothly.

He has God's blessing and will surely be a happy person in his next life.

Xing Chen and Wen Luo found a stone nearby and sat down, neither of them spoke.

They sat quietly at the bottom of the cliff for a quarter of an hour before getting up and leaving.

When Xing Chen and Wen Luo went to Taozhai Village, Wei Rong and Zhao Yi stopped the convoy in the town and prepared to rest here for one night.

The town is too small and there is not even a decent inn.

Wei Rong searched the entire town before he found a house. There were several unused rooms in the house with wooden beds placed on them, and the word "inn" was written crookedly on the door.

Wei Rong walked into the room and shook the wooden bed. He found it was quite sturdy. He didn't have any other place to choose from, so he decided on this place and quickly changed the bedding for Xing Chen's bed.

There was no one to cook in this small inn, so Wei Rong asked the old shopkeeper if there was any restaurant on the street.

This question turns out to be true.

When Xing Chen and Wen Luo came back, Wei Rong was waiting on the street. He picked them up and took them directly to dinner.

The few scattered shops on the streets of this small town were all deserted, but the restaurant they went to was a unique one. Not only was it newly decorated inside and out, but it was also full of guests.

Xing Chen entered the box. The food had been ordered and served. Zhao Yizhong was waiting inside.

After the four of them sat down, Xing Chen tasted a few dishes on the table and raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the taste was so good.

He still remembered that last year Yuan Yuanyuan complained that there were no decent restaurants in the town, saying that the food was not as delicious as the food cooked by his chef. However, in just a year and a half, the restaurants on the street had undergone a complete transformation.

Unfortunately, Xing Chen left in a hurry and didn’t have time to taste the cooking skills of Yuan Yuanyuan’s chef.

Wei Rong served the soup to Xing Chen and brought it to him. He watched Xing Chen take a sip and asked eagerly, "Your Majesty, does it taste good?"

Xing Chen nodded: "It tastes good."

Wei Rong immediately smiled and said proudly, "This restaurant is owned by a wealthy family in town. The head chef is a veteran chef who has been in the family for over 30 years and his cooking skills are quite good. It has only been open for a year, but it is already very famous in this area. I heard that people from several nearby towns come all the way here to eat."

Xing Chen was stunned.

Wen Luo noticed his abnormality and lowered his head to ask, "Is it Yuan Yuanyuan who brought His Majesty to the clinic?"

Xing Chen nodded and laughed: "After all, I enjoyed the cooking skills of his chef."

“It can be seen that he is a blessed man.”

Xing Chen laughed. In Wen Luo's eyes, even if he destroyed someone else's house, he would think it was a blessing for them.

Xing Chen thought about it and realized that if he left something behind at this time, once the shopkeeper went back and told him about it, Yuan Yuanyuan would definitely turn the whole town upside down to look for him.

We can only wait until tomorrow.

"Wei Rong, ask the store what time it opens. We'll leave later tomorrow and have dinner first."

"Yes."

At noon the next day, Xing Chen and his group appeared in the store again.

After dinner, Xing Chen asked Zhao Yi to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

With a wave of his hand, he left behind a piece of calligraphy with the words "excellent colors and flavors, with fragrance spreading from ten miles away", signed his name at the bottom and stamped his private seal.

When Wei Rong went to pay the bill, he gave the calligraphy tied with red silk to the shopkeeper and told him that it was a gift from a nobleman in the capital who thought the food was delicious, and asked him not to let others touch it and to give it to the host personally.

The shopkeeper knew at a glance that he was either rich or noble, and since he was said to be from the capital, there was no room for ambiguity, so he naturally agreed.

Xing Chen and his group floated away.

Yuan Yuanyuan arrived at the store in the afternoon. The shopkeeper handed him a roll of paper that looked a bit random and repeated Wei Rong's words.

"A noble person in the capital?"

"Boss, those people look more noble than each other. They are definitely not ordinary people. One of them has his face covered all the time."

Yuan Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then he held the paper scroll upright, and suddenly a piece of jade fell out of it.

The shopkeeper cried out "Ouch!" and quickly picked up the jade. When he looked at it carefully again, he cried out "Ouch!" again!

"This is top-quality jadeite, boss. This piece of material is worth the entire street, and they just casually wrapped it in paper. Oh my God!"

Yuan Yuanyuan realized something and quickly untied the red silk and opened the paper scroll. When he first saw the words, he didn't think anything was unusual. But when he saw the word "Xiao" in the signature at the bottom, he immediately knelt on the ground with a plop.

The shopkeeper looked out and was so frightened that he could hardly speak clearly.

"Dongdongdongdong, I'll have someone come right now to frame this calligraphy and hang it in the middle of our lobby, in the most conspicuous place!"

From then on, this small town restaurant became famous in Dahan.

Countless men of letters and scholars came here one after another to see the emperor's calligraphy.

The restaurant business is getting more prosperous every year.

After the news of Xing Chen's return was sent back to Kyoto, the adults were all looking forward to it. After more than two months of waiting, His Majesty finally arrived in Kyoto, and they finally put their minds at ease.

On the day when the star sank into Kyoto, all civil and military officials came out of the city to welcome him, and the city gate was filled with a huge crowd.

Xing Chen took off the curtain on his head, and before his horse stopped, all the ministers knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor".

"Stand up." Xing Chen raised his voice on the horse.

After everyone stood up, he leaned over and looked at the faces of the adults.

"Ah, I haven't seen you for half a year. I miss you all so much! It seems that you all miss me too. Look, you all have lost weight."

Adults: “…”

How dare you say that? How can I not lose weight if I worry about you every day?

Wen Luo jumped off the horse, walked to Xing Chen and opened his arms skillfully.

Xing Chen happily hugged his neck and let Wen Luo carry him off the horse.

Adults: “…”

Although I always feel that there is something wrong with this posture, it is still gratifying that the Regent and His Majesty can get along so well, hahaha!

Zhao Yizhong covered his face with his hands at the back, he simply couldn't bear to watch.