The Protoss are good in wisdom but not good in strength. The demons are the exact opposite of the Protoss. Therefore, in the eyes of the Protoss, the demons are generally barbarians.
In terms of food, the Protoss has a great prejudice against the Yaozu, saying that the food they make tastes like chewing wax.
But now Ye Zichen can't agree with those ideas, it may be related to the atmosphere of the Northland, at least the signature dishes made by the Rose House will make people nod and praise involuntarily.
The table full of delicacies, the great sage, did not move, not even a few sips of rose wine.
"leaf."
Ye Zichen, who was enjoying the food comfortably, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and took a sip of rose stuffed with a big bowl, but when he saw the great sage hesitating to speak, he lowered his head silently without saying anything.
As far as his thoughts are concerned, Ye Zichen dare not say that he can fully guess it, but he can also guess closely.
"Food is the priority for the people. We have been tossing around for so long, and we have not stood still. We finally arrived at the northern city. It's always okay to take a rest and replenish."
After Ye Yechen said this, the Great Sage didn't know how to refute it.
"Don't think too much about it, I'm not trying to hide you. Taverns are always the easiest and most convenient way to get news. There's a lot of fish in here. We might get some unexpected information by staying here."
"What more information do you need, didn't Emperor Yin tell you clearly before he came?" The Great Sage asked.
"You really said it right."
Ye Zichen stared at him and nodded in surprise, and said, "Emperor Yin really didn't say it very clearly. He just gave me a general direction, and then told me that I would know it naturally when I got to the North Country."
Hearing this, the Great Sage couldn't help frowning: "Then why did you come to the North Country?"
"Shh, this is not the place to talk about that."
Glancing at the diners in the tavern with a vague gaze, the Great Sage could only nod lightly and stop talking about it. It's just that as long as he sits in this tavern, he just feels uncomfortable...
"You take your time here, I'll go out for a walk."
Needless to say, the Great Sage was about to leave his seat. Before he could take a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and Ye Zichen, who was holding chopsticks, couldn't help but stop for a while, and the diners in the tavern were also stunned for a long time.
"What a strong sense of oppression."
Ye Zichen squinted and looked out the window along the window. At this time, a convoy was passing under the restaurant. Pedestrians and hawkers on the street subconsciously leaned to the side of the road.
The entire team was composed of red flame horses, and a long string of flame footprints were left on the entire street.
There are also red ribbons around the carriage, and there are musicians beating gongs and drums around the team, which is very festive.
"Is it so retro to welcome the relatives here?" Probably knowing the situation of the team, Ye Zichen couldn't help but chuckle, "There is actually a guard of honor, but because there are at least a few people in the welcoming team who are at least consummate or successful. The master of the master level, this momentum is too fierce."
Obviously it was a team to welcome the relatives, but this red flame horse was rampaging on the street.
Most of the pedestrians and hawkers on the side of the road were driven to the side of the street, looking very embarrassed. There were also many hawkers who did not evacuate in time, and the spirit herbs and medicines on the booths were trampled to pieces by the welcoming convoy.
"Go away."
The welcoming team stared and shouted angrily, and the red flame horse, clearly with its saddle on its back, seemed to be off the hook, leaving long flame footprints on the street and galloping on the street.
All the people on the street hurriedly avoided, just at this moment a famous child fell to the ground.
The speed of Chiyan's horse's footsteps is comparable to that of a half-step celestial being, and the child is only at the level of a human being and immortal.
call out.
A silver long sword broke through the air and fell, the blade humming fiercely embedded in the ground.
The galloping Chiyan horse raised its hoofs and screamed in fright, and the entire welcoming team stopped for this.
"Are you alright kid?"
Ye Zichen, who was still in the restaurant before, appeared in front of Zhizi. He smiled and patted his little head. At the same time, a woman on the street ran over in a panic.
"Light rain."
The woman called the child's name, and after confirming that the child was not injured, she turned around to thank Dade and thanked Ye Zichen.
"Thank you, my benefactor." The woman shouted to the child.
"Thank you Engong."
The childishly saluted Ye Zichen in a milky voice, and Ye Zichen couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the words.
"It doesn't matter, you should be a member of the Protoss, and it's a coincidence that I am too." He looked at the child who still didn't know what to do, and said, "Take him away quickly, and be careful with the child in the future."
Gratifyingly, he led the child away, and Ye Zichen twisted his neck and pulled the silver sword from the ground behind him. Indifferently glanced at the Chi Yanma Yingqin team in front of him, but didn't say anything.
He suddenly appeared here from the tavern, just to save the life of the child with the blood of the Protoss, as for the rest, after all, this is not the Protoss, and he is too lazy to care.
He raised his sword and was about to leave, but at this moment someone in the welcoming team shouted angrily.
"stop."
With a faint glance, Ye Zichen saw the young man walking towards him with raised eyebrows. Ye Zichen recognized him after a while, and he drove the fierce red flame horse just now.
The young man was dressed in brocade, and he could vaguely see the fluctuation of the branding formation around the robe.
Accompanied by his anger, there were several people around him. Judging from the breath of these people, the person who made him feel a little oppressive was not included.
"What?" Ye Zichen said indifferently.
"How dare you ask, do you know whose family's welcome team you stopped." The youth said resolutely. "I don't know, and I'm too lazy to know." Ye Zichen shrugged and said, "If you guys want to blame me for what happened just now, then I feel really aggrieved. Just now, I did something for you, if it wasn't for you. I shot, just now your red flame horse was about to trample that child to death, you
You should be thankful to me, why do I feel like you are here to ask me for a guilt? "
"Keep me out of trouble."
The young man laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Do you know who I am? Do you know that you delayed the auspicious time of my brother's wedding."
"Then why don't you leave quickly, why are you standing still?" Ye Zichen gave way.
"Let's go? Lao Tzu's treasure, Chi Yanma, was shocked, do you think it can be done?" the youth said.
"..." Ye Zichen was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but say speechlessly, "It's really... the same world and the same second-generation ancestor, you guys from your noble family are all so... domineering? Then you talk to me about compensation now, no matter what your brother is. Is it the auspicious time for the wedding?"
Seeing that Young Master's face was not very good, Ye Zichen hurriedly confessed.
"Dude, don't be annoyed, sir, compensation... It's not just compensation, brothers, don't be angry, but before you make compensation, let me see your flaming horses? Who knows if you're a crossbreed? ?"
"you… "
"Master, don't be annoyed." Ye Zichen said with a scornful smile, "This red flame horse is quite expensive. If you want me to pay directly, I absolutely don't want it. If you say it is, I will go to inspect the goods."
"Hmph, go." Disdain flashed in the young man's eyes, and he saw Ye Zichen walking towards Chi Yanma, and he muttered, "Learn to be a hero from others, and don't weigh yourself."
Ye Zichen was not annoyed when he heard the words, and walked happily to the Chiyan Horse, taking a closer look.
"It's really a red flame horse."
"That's natural." The young man said resolutely, "Since you know that this is a Chiyan Horse, please compensate."
"Compensation can be compensated, that is, you said that your horse was frightened, so what is the calculation method for this mental damage fee? It's not good, there is no fair and intuitive price." Ye Yechen shook his head and smiled.
"Then you mean you don't want to pay?" The young man's eyes turned cold, "If you don't want to pay, then you have to weigh it carefully."
As soon as the voice fell, several people behind the youth came out, and Ye Zichen quickly stretched out his hand. "Hey, don't... It's not just losing money, we have money! I mean, there is no formal department to judge the mental damage fee. Whoever pays more and pays less, I... don't like to take advantage of others. But obviously, You can't go to a professional judge with me, you are in a hurry to give your brother
Welcome, isn't it? "
"What do you want?" the young man asked.
"I just want to be fair."
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and smiled, and gently patted Chi Yanma's body with his palm.
The Ying Ting Chi Yan Ma suddenly fell to the ground with a kick of four legs, splashing a burst of dust. The kissing youth stared at the fallen Chi Yanma, and so did the pedestrians on the street. At the same time, Ye Zichen also chuckled. "That's easy. If the horse dies, I will pay you the price of the dead horse, how about it?"