Returning from the 900th floor

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and explained to Wang Wen and others: I don't know what the master is. Our prince has not participated in the government for a long time. In order to avoid the entanglement with the prince, he deliberately hid in this remote place in the countryside for fear of causing trouble to your majesty. misunderstanding.

Wang Min waited silently for the next step.

Next to him, Zhu Xingguo observed the words and asked on behalf of his master: So? What does your own family's affairs have to do with us? The big things that delay my master will destroy your house!

Master?

The middle-aged man secretly looked at the silent Wang Wen with his peripheral vision.

I have a better understanding of the identities of these people.

He worded his words cautiously: Therefore, it is really inconvenient for the prince to get too involved in this matter, but a formal introduction is still possible.

It's not a waste of our time to do this! Zhu Xingguo turned to Wang Wen angrily and said: Master! Let's do it ourselves and ignore them!

Wang Min thought for a while and asked the middle-aged man: How long does it take for a recommendation?

The middle-aged man looked at the young man and said while calculating: It's hundreds of miles away from the imperial city. I can make it there in one day if I work hard!

It's too slow. Wang Min shook his head repeatedly: It's only a few hundred miles in one day. Do you need a personal letter or something for introduction? We can go to the Imperial City by ourselves.

The middle-aged man said in astonishment: Is this too late? To introduce disaster relief matters to His Majesty, His Majesty must be present in person to speak. No one else can take the place of him.

Then just set off with us! Just lead the way and point the direction. After Wang Min finished speaking, he waved his energy to lift everyone back to the road where the villagers were.

The young and middle-aged people were in mid-air and panicked.

Support each other calmly.

I accidentally glanced at the ground and immediately felt dizzy for a long time.

The soldiers below were even more panicked than them.

One by one they ran after the figures in the sky.

The middle-aged man said softly to the young man: Your Majesty, the abilities of these people are really amazing. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to go to the imperial city.

He thought that young people would be as full of worries as he was.

Unexpectedly, the young man's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Wang Min's back in front of him with piercing eyes.

Full of excitement, he said: I am asked to meet such a divine man. Who is the true son?

The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise: My lord, be careful! Didn't you say before that you would stay away from the court and no longer get involved in those troublesome things?

Since I have said it, I will not look back. The young man left half of what he said, and smiled thoughtfully.

Wang Min helped the person return to the main road and landed.

When the villagers learned that they were going to the Imperial City, they were all very excited.

They were whispering and winking.

It seemed like everything was within their expectations.

During this time, ten groups of villagers basically took turns feeding meat porridge to the surviving victims in the city.

Thousands of people ate hundreds of kilograms of rice, eggs, meat and vegetables.

It can be regarded as eating away a corner of the tons of ingredients Zhu Xingguo had reserved.

He decided that the next time he encountered a supermarket, he would even empty the warehouse.

Wang Min didn't have time to feed the people in the city batch after batch.

Ask Zhu Xingguo to take out all the scraps of delicious bread and distribute them to the victims, ensuring that they will not starve to death for two or three days.

Zhu Xingguo's gourmet bread has now reached the sixth level, and he can produce a Big Mac bread as big as a playground every 24 hours.

It takes more than ten minutes just to divide and store it.

Normal storage is basically based on the maximum weight that his hands can lift.

When it's time to eat, divide it into small portions of small bread as big as a book and eat slowly.

Most of the time a book of bread is too much to finish.

Occasionally I eat a few bites and then sell them back.

Sometimes there are pieces that are not cut into shapes.

And the ground bread is too dirty to eat but doesn’t want to waste.

These miscellaneous leftovers now all have a place to go.

All were distributed to the victims who had no food to eat.

Presumably they wouldn't mind it even if they dare to eat dirt.

Besides, this is gourmet bread!

After the first batch of villagers who know how to eat taught the victims how to taste this devil's delicacy, a chorus of cries erupted in the city.

Thousands of victims, chewing bread with tears streaming down their faces, knelt down the road in the direction of Wang Wen.

The scene was like the emperor's presence.

The atmosphere was even more pious.

By this time, in addition to the initial villagers, the victims in the city gradually called themselves devil believers.

I learned that Lord Devil was going to the Imperial City.

The victims of the disaster pray with all their hearts and souls that everything will go well for you and that your rebellion will be successful as soon as possible.

Wang Min didn't want to waste any more words with these stubborn people, so he flyed towards the imperial city at high speed with the help of middle-aged people, young people and a few soldiers who said they would not leave the prince until death.

The benefits of altitude are many.

No detours are the most important thing.

The straight-line distance brought the two sides closer.

Secondly, after the energy body rises, its wingspan becomes longer, and it can move hundreds of meters at a time, almost faster than a car.

It only took an hour to reach the distance of four to five hundred miles.

Before all the non-tower climbers could even sit on the sofa that Zhu Xingguo moved out, the imperial city appeared in front of them.

Before landing, the young man patted the soft yet elastic fabric sofa and said to Zhu Xingguo: Master, can you sell a few of these chairs to Xiao Wang? I really like it very much, and I hope I can bear the pain and give it up.

Xiao Wang? Zhu Xingguo was slightly startled.

Immediately he realized that it was the other party who was calling himself, so he hummed indifferently: Hurry up and get down to business first, I want to give you a few broken sofas, but they are not worth a lot of money.

Broken? The young man looked at the fabric sofa that was so brand new that he didn't even have to tear off the label that he couldn't understand, and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man reminded softly: My subordinates have carefully observed that the workmanship and structure are not ordinary. The master must think that gold and silver are too vulgar. Selling them will make you lose your status, so it is better to give them away.

The young man must not know that Zhu Xingguo’s “money” refers to points.

Hear the reminder from the middle-aged man.

Suddenly he came to his senses and felt extremely happy. He punched his right palm with his left palm and said, Very good! Very good!

He liked this feeling very much.

Ever since he moved away from the Imperial City, it has always been something he looked down upon in others.

Unexpectedly, today there would be a day when he would like him while others would not.

Very cool!

Young people are very obsessed with this kind of relationship between advanced people.

Whoever has a treasure that the other party likes, you give it to me and I will give it to you.

They never talk about money.

The friendship between gentlemen on both sides is higher than the ordinary world.

Extremely elegant!

Very elegant!

No matter it is more high-end than ordinary people who care about every detail or royal nobles who are intrigued by each other!

It is a style that ordinary people can never reach and experience!

He was a little drunk.

If it weren't for what Zhu Xingguo said, there are still business matters to be done.

He wished he could immediately take the other person to pick out anything he likes from his treasure house, and then he said with a nonchalant smile: Then I'll give it to you.

Watching Zhu Xingguo put away the sofas one by one and disappeared.

The joy in the young man's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

He smiled and nodded to Zhu Xingguo: As Brother Zhu said, Xiao Wang would like to thank you in advance.

I don’t know whether it’s intentional or not.

The young man's name for Zhu Xingguo changed from Exalt to Brother Zhu.

The closeness is beyond words.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man taking the initiative to talk cordially with Wang Wen and others, and his eyes became a little more worried.