At the beginning of dawn, when the dawn breaks, two fast horses are galloping on the official road, and the passing scenery is like a cloud of smoke, passing by everywhere.
The white horse passed, and the time passed while the two were galloping with whips.
"Wow!" Lan Ziyu reined in his horse and stopped, "Yingsui, is Luoyang City ahead?"
"Yes, my lord, it is estimated that I will be able to enter the city before noon!" Ying Sui was slightly behind Lan Ziyu and then stopped, looked into the distance with both eyes, and replied.
"It's so good, there are still three days before the martial arts conference, we can also take a break!" Lan Ziyu raised his whip, and the horse's hooves raised a cloud of dust, and Lan Ziyu's slightly low voice was faintly penetrated in the turbid air. Voice, "Come on, let's go into the city!"
Luoyang, a prosperous place since ancient times, is full of crowds, like a tide, constantly flowing, surging, shouting constantly in the streets and alleys, restaurants and restaurants welcoming guests, overcrowded.
On the streets of Luoyang, Lan Ziyu frowned and stepped forward, restaurants and inns came like a cloud, they have not been able to find an inn to stay in since they entered the city, and there is not a single restaurant with vacant seats.
The martial arts conference is about to be held, and most of the people who come in an endless stream are martial arts people, but the inns in Luoyang are full of customers, which is extremely exaggerated. Lan Ziyu deeply feels that his reputation is harmful to others.
"My lord, do you want to be a subordinate?" Shadow follower quietly followed behind Lan Ziyu, but seeing Lan Ziyu frowning deeply, he couldn't help but said in silence.
It doesn't matter what he does, but the Lord can't, how can he let the Lord have no place to stay, and he can't see the Lord frowning.
Lan Ziyu raised his hand to stop Ying Follower's unfinished words, with a slightly disdainful look on his face, "No, I don't want to cause more troubles before the martial arts conference. If there is no inn to stay in, then I will go to the branch hall in Luoyang. Hierarch, can't we still lack a place to live!"
"The master is thoughtful, but the subordinate is lying!" Ying Follower said in a low voice, sincerely admiring Lan Ziyu.
That's right, the followers of Tianxuan Sect are scattered all over the country, and they can't do without a place to live. Shadow follower can't help but blame himself for being stupid, but how can the master's talent be comparable to him!
Lan Ziyu took her shadow and went straight to the branch of Tianxuan Sect in Luoyang: Sishui Church.
"My subordinate, Xu Biao, the head of Sishui Church in Luoyang, welcomes the leader and holy car." Seeing the order of the leader brought in by his subordinates, Xu Biao hurried over and knelt down to pay respects.
"Get up!" Lan Ziyu waved his hand, and went straight to sit on the seat above, "This seat is passing through Luoyang, so I will stay here."
"This subordinate has an order, so I will order my subordinates to prepare the guest room and other things for the leader!" Xu Biao stood down, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and responded respectfully.
"A large number of martial arts people have poured into Luoyang recently. You should send people to keep an eye on it, especially the five factions. If you have any intentions, report to me immediately!" Lan Ziyu took the tea served by the servant and took a sip , the cold voice continued to sound, "What should I do now, I don't need you to wait on me!"
"Yes, this subordinate will leave!" Xu Biao complied and retreated, but was called back just as he was about to step out the door.
"Wait, let someone serve some food, I want to eat!" Lan Ziyu called Xu Biao violently, and said.
"Yes! Hierarch, wait a moment, and your subordinates will go get ready immediately!" Xu Biao turned around and bowed in response, and then retreated when he saw that Lan Ziyu really had no other orders.
The Surabaya Church led by Xu Biao was very efficient, and a table full of Han people was placed on the dining table within the effort of a cup of tea.
Lan Ziyu was speechless about this, he and Yingsui couldn't eat so much no matter what, but since Xu Biao wanted to show off, he couldn't stop him, after all, he didn't care about wasting anything.
"Yingsui, sit down!" Lan Ziyu said, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up those favorite meals quickly.
"Yes!" Yingsui replied in a low voice, and sat down swiftly. It has to be said that getting used to it has become natural. After such a long time of contact, just eating at the same table with the Lord has no pressure at all. On the contrary, for him is a treat.
"Yingsui, this is delicious, try it!" Taking off the cruel skin of the leader, Lan Ziyu is just like a snack food. Food is a big temptation for him, and of course he is not stingy about eating it. It is shared with Shadowsong.
"Thank you, Lord!" Looking down at the small piece of meat in the rice bowl, Ying followed and smiled silently. The Lord's inadvertent actions always made him feel warm and happy.
belch!After hiccupping, Lan Ziyu put down the bowl contentedly, glanced at the rice in the bowl, and frowned, thinking how much she had eaten, no wonder she was so thin!
Lan Ziyu's eyes kept scanning the video follower, the more he looked at it, the more he was dissatisfied, he felt that he didn't have much flesh, how could this be, under his doting, his little dark guard had to be white and fat.
"Yingsui, can't you eat anymore?" Thinking of this, Lan Ziyu said with a smile.
"Well, this subordinate is full!" Ying Follower obediently responded, although he was surprised by the master's question, he still told the truth.
"Shadow follower, I see that you haven't eaten anything, how about this, you don't have to eat, you drink this duck blood vermicelli soup, it's enough to replenish your body!" Lan Ziyu stood slowly and said While bringing the duck blood vermicelli soup to Yingsui.
"Er... this subordinate..." Ying Sui was dumbfounded for a moment, facing Lan Ziyu's unquestionable eyes and the corner of his smiling mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was such a hint of malice, but Ying Sui was stunned. Unable to utter a word, he stared blankly at the duck blood vermicelli soup in front of him, feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart.
"Let's eat!" Lan Ziyu filled a bowl with a bowl and put it to Yingsui's mouth, but his tone was light and did not give Yingsui a chance to refuse.
"Thank you, Lord!" Yingsui took it with a wry smile, and under his master's eyes full of deep meaning, he swallowed it bravely and drank it. Unexpectedly, another bowl came after one bowl, and he couldn't resist.
"My lord, I really can't eat more!" I didn't eat much, and now I was forced to eat half a big bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, and looking at the rest, Ying Sui vomited for a while, and sighed. Pleading, he never wants to eat these things again.
"Alright!" Lan Ziyu finally let go of watching the movie, "But in the future, we must eat well, eat more and eat more, and we must eat less and less. If I find out, I will really let you down." You drink the whole bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup!"
In fact, this is Lan Ziyu's real purpose. He knew that the shadow follower in the past would definitely not have such a balanced diet, so he became so thin. Now it can't work, and he can't look at the shadow follower forever, he has to keep the shadow follower It is only necessary to completely adjust the habit, so this bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is just a profound reminder to Yingsui.
"Yes!" Ying Sui's voice was low, but he just wanted to cry in his heart. How could his master be so vicious, and I don't know why he made the master an eyesore. Let the master come up with such a way to punish him, duck blood vermicelli soup , he never wants to touch it in his life.
How did Yingsui know that Lan Ziyu just saw that he was eating less, and tried to make him eat more to replenish his body.
"Good boy!" Lan Ziyu pursed her lips contentedly, the sun was shining outside, the people around her were healthy and happy, the years were peaceful and leisurely.
The white horse passed, and the time passed while the two were galloping with whips.
"Wow!" Lan Ziyu reined in his horse and stopped, "Yingsui, is Luoyang City ahead?"
"Yes, my lord, it is estimated that I will be able to enter the city before noon!" Ying Sui was slightly behind Lan Ziyu and then stopped, looked into the distance with both eyes, and replied.
"It's so good, there are still three days before the martial arts conference, we can also take a break!" Lan Ziyu raised his whip, and the horse's hooves raised a cloud of dust, and Lan Ziyu's slightly low voice was faintly penetrated in the turbid air. Voice, "Come on, let's go into the city!"
Luoyang, a prosperous place since ancient times, is full of crowds, like a tide, constantly flowing, surging, shouting constantly in the streets and alleys, restaurants and restaurants welcoming guests, overcrowded.
On the streets of Luoyang, Lan Ziyu frowned and stepped forward, restaurants and inns came like a cloud, they have not been able to find an inn to stay in since they entered the city, and there is not a single restaurant with vacant seats.
The martial arts conference is about to be held, and most of the people who come in an endless stream are martial arts people, but the inns in Luoyang are full of customers, which is extremely exaggerated. Lan Ziyu deeply feels that his reputation is harmful to others.
"My lord, do you want to be a subordinate?" Shadow follower quietly followed behind Lan Ziyu, but seeing Lan Ziyu frowning deeply, he couldn't help but said in silence.
It doesn't matter what he does, but the Lord can't, how can he let the Lord have no place to stay, and he can't see the Lord frowning.
Lan Ziyu raised his hand to stop Ying Follower's unfinished words, with a slightly disdainful look on his face, "No, I don't want to cause more troubles before the martial arts conference. If there is no inn to stay in, then I will go to the branch hall in Luoyang. Hierarch, can't we still lack a place to live!"
"The master is thoughtful, but the subordinate is lying!" Ying Follower said in a low voice, sincerely admiring Lan Ziyu.
That's right, the followers of Tianxuan Sect are scattered all over the country, and they can't do without a place to live. Shadow follower can't help but blame himself for being stupid, but how can the master's talent be comparable to him!
Lan Ziyu took her shadow and went straight to the branch of Tianxuan Sect in Luoyang: Sishui Church.
"My subordinate, Xu Biao, the head of Sishui Church in Luoyang, welcomes the leader and holy car." Seeing the order of the leader brought in by his subordinates, Xu Biao hurried over and knelt down to pay respects.
"Get up!" Lan Ziyu waved his hand, and went straight to sit on the seat above, "This seat is passing through Luoyang, so I will stay here."
"This subordinate has an order, so I will order my subordinates to prepare the guest room and other things for the leader!" Xu Biao stood down, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and responded respectfully.
"A large number of martial arts people have poured into Luoyang recently. You should send people to keep an eye on it, especially the five factions. If you have any intentions, report to me immediately!" Lan Ziyu took the tea served by the servant and took a sip , the cold voice continued to sound, "What should I do now, I don't need you to wait on me!"
"Yes, this subordinate will leave!" Xu Biao complied and retreated, but was called back just as he was about to step out the door.
"Wait, let someone serve some food, I want to eat!" Lan Ziyu called Xu Biao violently, and said.
"Yes! Hierarch, wait a moment, and your subordinates will go get ready immediately!" Xu Biao turned around and bowed in response, and then retreated when he saw that Lan Ziyu really had no other orders.
The Surabaya Church led by Xu Biao was very efficient, and a table full of Han people was placed on the dining table within the effort of a cup of tea.
Lan Ziyu was speechless about this, he and Yingsui couldn't eat so much no matter what, but since Xu Biao wanted to show off, he couldn't stop him, after all, he didn't care about wasting anything.
"Yingsui, sit down!" Lan Ziyu said, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up those favorite meals quickly.
"Yes!" Yingsui replied in a low voice, and sat down swiftly. It has to be said that getting used to it has become natural. After such a long time of contact, just eating at the same table with the Lord has no pressure at all. On the contrary, for him is a treat.
"Yingsui, this is delicious, try it!" Taking off the cruel skin of the leader, Lan Ziyu is just like a snack food. Food is a big temptation for him, and of course he is not stingy about eating it. It is shared with Shadowsong.
"Thank you, Lord!" Looking down at the small piece of meat in the rice bowl, Ying followed and smiled silently. The Lord's inadvertent actions always made him feel warm and happy.
belch!After hiccupping, Lan Ziyu put down the bowl contentedly, glanced at the rice in the bowl, and frowned, thinking how much she had eaten, no wonder she was so thin!
Lan Ziyu's eyes kept scanning the video follower, the more he looked at it, the more he was dissatisfied, he felt that he didn't have much flesh, how could this be, under his doting, his little dark guard had to be white and fat.
"Yingsui, can't you eat anymore?" Thinking of this, Lan Ziyu said with a smile.
"Well, this subordinate is full!" Ying Follower obediently responded, although he was surprised by the master's question, he still told the truth.
"Shadow follower, I see that you haven't eaten anything, how about this, you don't have to eat, you drink this duck blood vermicelli soup, it's enough to replenish your body!" Lan Ziyu stood slowly and said While bringing the duck blood vermicelli soup to Yingsui.
"Er... this subordinate..." Ying Sui was dumbfounded for a moment, facing Lan Ziyu's unquestionable eyes and the corner of his smiling mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was such a hint of malice, but Ying Sui was stunned. Unable to utter a word, he stared blankly at the duck blood vermicelli soup in front of him, feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart.
"Let's eat!" Lan Ziyu filled a bowl with a bowl and put it to Yingsui's mouth, but his tone was light and did not give Yingsui a chance to refuse.
"Thank you, Lord!" Yingsui took it with a wry smile, and under his master's eyes full of deep meaning, he swallowed it bravely and drank it. Unexpectedly, another bowl came after one bowl, and he couldn't resist.
"My lord, I really can't eat more!" I didn't eat much, and now I was forced to eat half a big bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, and looking at the rest, Ying Sui vomited for a while, and sighed. Pleading, he never wants to eat these things again.
"Alright!" Lan Ziyu finally let go of watching the movie, "But in the future, we must eat well, eat more and eat more, and we must eat less and less. If I find out, I will really let you down." You drink the whole bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup!"
In fact, this is Lan Ziyu's real purpose. He knew that the shadow follower in the past would definitely not have such a balanced diet, so he became so thin. Now it can't work, and he can't look at the shadow follower forever, he has to keep the shadow follower It is only necessary to completely adjust the habit, so this bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is just a profound reminder to Yingsui.
"Yes!" Ying Sui's voice was low, but he just wanted to cry in his heart. How could his master be so vicious, and I don't know why he made the master an eyesore. Let the master come up with such a way to punish him, duck blood vermicelli soup , he never wants to touch it in his life.
How did Yingsui know that Lan Ziyu just saw that he was eating less, and tried to make him eat more to replenish his body.
"Good boy!" Lan Ziyu pursed her lips contentedly, the sun was shining outside, the people around her were healthy and happy, the years were peaceful and leisurely.
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