"Alec, you..." The red-haired man's older brother looked at his younger brother in shock. Is this person in front of him really his lawless younger brother
The younger brother who threatened to go out and have a career and then go home, is now... serving dishes? What the hell happened to him!
The heir to the marquis was a little dumbfounded, and the prince beside him, who had always had a good relationship with him, was equally astonished.
The talent of the red-haired man is not outstanding outside, but in his country he is considered to be the best of heaven. As a result... they came to the holy city to participate in the competition, and after arriving in the holy city, they found a hotel that is said to be very good for dinner, and they saw Is he serving the plate
He's outside, so bad
The red-haired man stiffened for a while, then nodded to his brother and the prince without changing his face, and then went into the box with a plate. He put a few dishes and two ice creams in glass bowls in front of Lancelot and Qi Jingchen, and said with a smile, "Lord Son, Lord Lancelot, this is a new dish we have researched. Welcome to taste.”
After doing all this, he went out and helped Qi Jingchen to close the box door, and then looked at his brother, and he was even more shocked to see his brother's expression.
This is normal, after all Lancelot and Qi Jingchen are really famous now.
"His Royal Highness, eldest brother, where is your position?" The red-haired man asked with the same rebellious expression as before.
"Over there." The red-haired man's eldest brother pointed to the hall not far away, and then asked eagerly, "Is it the Son of God and Lord Qi Jingchen?" They were thinking about whether to visit the Son or not. Then I brushed my face in front of the Holy Son, but I didn't expect to meet here.
Uh, the person his younger brother serves is the Holy Son, so it doesn't seem to be a particularly bad mess
"Of course it is." The red-haired man said, and before his eldest brother asked why he was here, he quickly said, "I am now working for Lord Qi Jingchen."
Is that so? The two people opposite the red-haired man were very curious.
"Master Qi Jingchen opened this restaurant. I usually take care of this restaurant. This time, Master Qi Jingchen and Saint Son came together and took care of it again." The red-haired man said, "His Royal Highness, eldest brother, come to Saint City, I should also show the friendship of the landlord, this time, I will give you free of charge for what you drink."
When the red-haired man's eldest brother and the prince heard what the red-haired man said, they didn't think that the red-haired man was bad at all, and even thought that the red-haired man was very good: "Really? That's great. already."
"Alec, you are awesome!"
"Can you introduce Mr. Qi Jingchen for us?"
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"Master Qi Jingchen doesn't meet people very often, I'm afraid not." The red-haired man said, and then suddenly found out that not only his brother and prince, but also eight other people were coming to Chenguang Restaurant for dinner, and there were exactly ten...
Even if everyone drinks the worst wine, they still need ten four-star magic crystals... The red-haired man's heart was bleeding, but he walked up with a smile, and then... continued to brag!
He must not let others know that he fell into another world and was hungry and working in the past two years, and he was actually serving dishes to others before.
After blowing himself up and promising free orders and extra items, the red-haired man hurried to the kitchen: "Roots, dear Roots! My brother and the others are here! Let me see them all order. what!"
Thankfully, those folks didn't order any expensive wine, or even the cheapest.
The red-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, then reluctantly took ten four-star magic crystals from his pocket and gave them to Roots: "I paid their bills!"
"You don't have to pay, I'll treat you this time." Qi Jingchen came in from outside, just saw the red-haired man looking tangled, and immediately laughed.
The red-haired man immediately smiled and said, "Master Qi Jingchen, you are such a good person!"
Qi Jingchen didn't think he had done anything good, but said to the people in the kitchen, "Is there any more cakes? Pack some for me, and also the most common marinated eggs."
"Lord Qi Jingchen, please wait a moment." Those people said, and quickly filled Qi Jingchen with some marinated eggs and cakes.
Seeing that there was ice cream next to him, Qi Jingchen said, "Send some to Alec's brother and the others. This tastes good."
The smile on the red-haired man's face became even brighter, and he immediately helped to pack the ice cream. He packed the ice cream of various colors into a beautiful glass bowl, and was about to carry it and walked out. After taking two steps, he held it back. A servant that Qi Jingchen had hired to replace his work before: "Come on, hold it, and I'll take you there."
The servant responded and walked out after the red-haired man.
"Why do you want so many marinated eggs and cakes?" Nie Yi looked at Qi Jingchen puzzled.
"Go to the West District to see Little Norman." Qi Jingchen said, the tongueless child, old Norman helped him remove two of the three demon cores some time ago, and gave him a name.
In China, the younger generation usually avoids the elder’s name when naming them, but in Yere it is the opposite. People here often have the same name as the elders, although they may just fall in the middle.
So, little Norman appeared. He actually had a very long name, but it was too troublesome to pronounce. Even Old Norman called him Little Norman, so Qi Jingchen simply called him that.
The Western District is now about to become the cleanest place in the Holy City. After all, there are basically no carriages passing through here, and the children who are running around have changed a lot.
Those servants sometimes need to know etiquette more than nobles. When they teach children, they will naturally teach this knowledge. Over time, almost all the children here have learned a lot of etiquette.
These etiquettes are all used by servants. If they were placed on earth, everyone would think it would be inappropriate for children to learn them. However, everyone here thinks that it is their blessing that children can learn such etiquette.
In Yere, it is impossible for these children to change their class as ordinary people. Since they will never have the opportunity to become nobles, it is not inappropriate to learn these things.
"Lord Qi Jingchen!" A thirteen-year-old boy saw Qi Jingchen, stood still and called out, "Where are you going? Do you need me to lead the way?"
"No." Qi Jingchen smiled and went to the church.
Abolishing the two magic cores was very harmful to Little Norman. His face was pale, giving him the feeling of a serious illness. Fortunately, there were no other sequelae.
After all, old Norman was a magister of the light department, and he was very good at it.
Qi Jingchen chatted with the child for a while, checked his magic core, and gave him a piece of cake to eat.
At this time, Little Norman wrote a line in a palm-sized notebook specially for him: "Master Qi Jingchen, can I go out to play?"
"Where do you want to go?" Qi Jingchen asked.
"I want to go to school," Norman Jr. wrote, eyes full of longing.
"I'll take you there." Qi Jingchen took his hand and walked towards the school.
When the school was built for the West District, Qi Jingchen built it quite large, but now it is still full. Almost every classroom is full of people, and many of them are here to listen.
The people who came to sit in on the sidelines were large and small, but they were all very quiet. If anyone disturbed the order of the class, they would be kicked out by others.
Qi Jingchen remembered that he went to school when he was a child. There were naughty and mischievous students in each class who didn't like to listen to lectures, but there were none here. On the one hand, it was because in such an atmosphere, everyone started to pay attention to the lectures involuntarily. On the other hand, It is because the study here is not compulsory. If there is a disobedient child, the teacher can drive him away. Of course, this requires the consent of Qi Jingchen.
Qi Jingchen has met several children who didn't want to go to school before. Some people have studied for many days, they can't even write the simplest words, and they have problems with their intelligence. Some people are born with little control over their behavior. I was used to thieves before, but after school, I even stole things from my teacher.
When Qi Jingchen passed by, the school just ended. He knew that Little Norman had a few friends here, so he gave him some cakes, and then let him go to play by himself.
After doing this, Qi Jingchen went for a walk by himself, but he didn't want to go shopping, and suddenly saw a tall and tall senior soldier mixed in the school.
What this school teaches is the simplest knowledge. There will be some children from ordinary families in the North District to listen to the class, but soldiers and magicians will never appear here. How could this person come? Thinking of this, Qi Jingchen's mental power immediately swept away.
The soldier found something, glanced at Qi Jingchen, and after confirming that Qi Jingchen was not malicious, he continued to speak to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in a language with a strong accent: "Can I transcribe this table of multiplication formulas? And why is that so?"
That young man was one of the people who Yu Yuehui had chosen to teach Arabic numerals. He would be a student in Chinese class, but a teacher in mathematics class. At this moment, he was being taught by this guy. The students who just popped up in a few days pulled and asked questions.
The soldier didn't wear a badge, and the boy didn't know he was a soldier, but he still told him what multiplication was, and then gave him a book in his hand and asked him to copy the multiplication table above. .
The soldier carefully took the boy's book, came to a table, took out the parchment and began to copy.
"Parchment is too expensive. You can study without parchment in the future. Just buy some ordinary paper or notebooks." The boy saw it next to him and gave him advice.
"That's what you use? What's the price?" the soldier asked.
"One copper coin can buy a large piece of paper." The boy smiled and said, "I can use a piece of paper for several days!"
The soldier's face showed some surprise, and then nodded: "Thank you for letting me know."
The next class will not be a math class. When the young man saw this, he simply sat next to the soldier, and then took out a newspaper and read it.
He is a math teacher, and he gets some money every month, so he has money to buy a newspaper.
Guangming Daily was very cheap, but there were a lot of hard-to-read characters on it, so he didn't buy it, but chose the morning paper. Many people in their western district are working on the morning newspaper. This is a newspaper created by Lord Qi Jingchen. Of course, he wants to support it!
"What is this?" the soldier asked again.
"You really don't understand anything! This is the morning paper, there are a lot of content on it, but unfortunately I don't understand a lot of it." The young man said.
The soldier had already copied the multiplication formula, he returned the book to the boy, and said, "I know the characters, I can read it to you."
Having said that, the soldier read out the contents of the newspaper in an accented language.
The young man listened very carefully, but the soldier was more surprised as he read it, because the front page of the newspaper wrote some things related to the upcoming competition. He came to participate in the competition, but many of the things written on it were completely inaccurate. knowledge.
"What is this? Someone copied it from the Light Sect?" After reading an article, the warrior couldn't help but ask.
"This is a newspaper. It is sold every morning, five copper coins per piece." The boy said.
"Writing so many words, only five copper coins are needed?" The soldier was once again shocked.
"Yeah, what's the matter?" the boy asked puzzled, and then he remembered something: "By the way, this is not a copy, these words are all printed."
"print?"
"Let's go to class! I have to concentrate on the class, I won't tell you, and if you don't learn to read, go outside and give up your seat. I can lend you my newspaper." The boy said.
This soldier is literate, and he really doesn't plan to learn to read. Holding the newspaper in his hand, he came outside, and then he saw the magician who had been observing him with his mental power standing not far away.
"Hello." The warrior said to Qi Jingchen. From the perspective of spiritual power, Qi Jingchen was much stronger than him, so he was very respectful.
"Hello." Qi Jingchen said, "You are not from the Holy City, are you?"
"Yes, I'm from the Red Leaf Country," the soldier said.
Red Leaf Country? The name of this country, Qi Jingchen, is a bit impressive, isn't it the country where only one person came to participate in the competition
"Are you a warrior from Hongye Nation to participate in the competition?" Qi Jingchen asked.
"You know?" The man looked at Qi Jingchen in surprise.
"I know, my name is Qi Jingchen." Qi Jingchen smiled.
"You have an artifact..." The man looked at Qi Jingchen in surprise, then bent over to salute: "Hello, Mr. Qi Jingchen, I am the eight-star warrior Hongshu of Hongye Kingdom."
"You are here to compete, why do you live here?" Qi Jingchen asked puzzledly. The God of Light has a lot of money and has countless guest rooms. All those who come to the Holy City to participate in the competition have arranged accommodation, or it is free. Why is this person? run here
"The things there are too expensive." Mangrove said. Their Hongye Country is a small country that can't be smaller, occupying a very barren land, just because it is too barren, no one comes to invade them.
The place where they live is so barren, naturally there is no way to support magicians or warriors. Although some people will come to their country to test their talent, but because their country is too barren, in the end all those who have detected talent , basically left the Red Leaf Country.
Therefore, Hongye Kingdom has always been composed of a group of ordinary people.
Hongshu has lived in this country since he was a child, and he never thought that he could become a warrior or a magician at first, but he still detected the warrior talent, and the talent is still very good.
Others who detected such talent would choose to leave Hongye Country and never come back, or even take their family, but he did not. Although he left Hongye Country with a teacher to study for a few years, he returned to Hongye after achieving something. Country, and also began to rush for Hongye Country.
Over the years, he has been working as a mercenary, trying his best to improve the situation in Hongye Country when he makes money. After hearing that there is a competition in the holy city this time, and the prizes are very rich, he came here with the intention of letting people know his country and exchanging the prizes for money, and planned to participate in the competition.
Everything in the holy city is very new to him, he is full of curiosity, but soon finds out that the price of the holy city seems to be too high...
He was arranged to live there for free, but the food provided there required money, and the food was basically made of low-level magical beasts or low-level magical plants, and the price was high.
He couldn't get used to the life of eating a meal with a few gold coins, and he planned to buy food around, only to find that the food around was more expensive!
A small bottle of wine that does not even have any energy costs ten gold coins. The price of the Holy City is crazy!
He looked around, and then went to ask someone, where is the cheapest place to eat and stay.
The cheapest place to eat and stay is, of course, the West End! Someone recommended the West End to him, and he came here. He spent a little money to rent a bachelor apartment, and then took the money to eat at the cafeteria that recently opened in the West End.
The cafeteria was actually for the staff of the newspaper office of the printing factory, so the food was cheap and good. Ten copper coins would be enough to eat, and twenty copper coins would be enough to eat. Hongshu was very satisfied. He was fine after that. Just ran to the school to listen to the class.
He thinks the nursery rhymes that teach children to read and write here are very interesting, and he wrote down some to take back. Of course, his favorite is math class.
Hongye Country is too poor, no one understands mathematics, and most people don't even know how to count. When people come to their country to buy things, they can only be dazed.
Hongshu once wanted to teach people in his own country to count, but this is not an easy task, even he himself is very slow, but the numbers taught by the school here can make people calculate the results quickly!
Before the competition started, Hongshu came to study.