01.
Mojie Restaurant has opened a breakfast branch, which mainly sells typical Chinese breakfasts such as noodles, steamed stuffed buns, and rice noodles. However, after two days of its opening, it ceased to be a breakfast shop and opened all day, because everyone seems to want to come and eat 24 hours a day... These traditional foods are quite rare for people from different worlds. Mulheim is a big hit.
Hill plans to recruit a group of apprentices to learn these special breakfasts, and then start a chain franchise to open stores all over the mainland.
Among these various breakfasts, the most popular ones are all kinds of noodles. This is also related to the fact that Winter City is in the north.
As the saying goes: hot noodle soup is warmer than ten long johns. On this cold morning, it's really good to have a bowl of hot noodles before going to work.
Speaking of long johns, there are rumors on the Internet that long johns were invented by the Russians and specially given to the Chinese, so that the Chinese gradually lose their ability to resist the cold, thereby protecting the Far East. Haha, it’s not Chinese... Similar rumors Innumerable, crayfish are specially imported from Japan to eat carrion, they are highly poisonous, they are placed in China to harm the genes of Chinese people, hehe, they are not Chinese; sk2 is specially researched by the Japanese to destroy the genes of Chinese women, and there are already Deformed at birth! No rotation is not right! country! people!
Hill thought he could laugh like hell all day at the mention of this rumor.
There are so many idiots in this world, which makes this world full of infinite fun.
02.
The winter sky always presents a gray-blue color, and there is often heavy fog in the area of Winter City. The sky, mountains and rivers, and the forests are all shrouded in misty mist, and the nearby cedars are covered with frost, which is very typical of the northern winter, and it is very artistic. The castle of Winter City is faintly visible in the mist, and the conical spire can be seen, as if it is about to pierce the sky. The observation deck is very high, and the white and blue snow flags of the Ace family are hanging on it—there is no wind today. Next to it is the main castle, each floor has many windows, which look like the black eyes of a multi-eyed giant in the fog.
Hill and Ice Emperor Claude spent the night at the Demon World Amusement Park last night. They rode back to Winter City this morning. On the way, Hill suggested: "Let's go eat noodles."
"Is it a noodle shop that opened recently?" Bingdi Claude asked, he had already heard about it.
"Yes." Hill said, "Yes?"
"Okay." Claude nodded.
"There should be quite a lot of people at this time, let me let you know." Hill took off his thick woolen gloves to reveal his white and slender fingers, and saw that the five fingers were gathered together, and the cold wind and snowflakes gathered together, forming a white vortex and slipping into him between the fingers. This scene looks magical. Then Hill opened his five fingers, and a magical little butterfly condensed by ice, snow and cold wind flew out. It flew around Hill, and then flapped its wings and flew towards the direction of Winter City.
"What kind of magic is this?" Ice Empress Claude asked as he looked at the little butterfly flying with ice-blue light spots.
"It's made by hand." Hill said: "I don't know your traditional magic, and I don't even know a single spell. I just use magic elements to arrange them one by one."
"So that's it... I thought it was a spell that used butterflies to convey information." Ice Emperor Claude said, he felt that magic was really magical and too romantic.
"I made a butterfly out at random. In fact, if I want to, I can make it into a fly, a dung beetle, or a cockroach the size of a shoe that can fly in the south." Hill said kindly.
Ice Emperor Claude, who was thinking too romantic just now, couldn't help but twitched his mouth.
Claude: "...Although it is possible, it is unnecessary."
When they arrived at the noodle shop slowly, the waiter had already prepared a separate room for them. Hill asked for Chicken Thicken Mushroom Soup Noodles, and Bingdi Claude chose Oil Splash Noodles on the recommendation of the waiter. The people of Mülheim love chili, and they are crazy about chili. The waiter said that the oil-splashed noodles are currently the spiciest, so Ice King Claude readily chose that one.
Slippery noodles, delicious shredded chicken, shiitake mushrooms exuding the unique fragrance of fungi, crisp and delicious shredded bamboo shoots, and watery rapeseed. The raw materials of the noodles are produced from the wheat in the Demon Realm. They are firm and smooth. The roots of the noodles are distinct, and the degree of hardness is just right. The noodle soup is a broth that has been boiled for a long time with shrimps, chicken bones, and a little green onion, and a little cooking wine is added at the end.
Hill is quite pleased with that.
I've eaten too much heavy food recently, so it's not bad to eat something light.
Then there is the oil-splashed noodles of Ice King Claude. Oil-splashing noodles is one of the delicacies of Shaanxi, and its history can even be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. At that time, Xianyang oil-splashing noodles were quite famous. The chef covers the noodles with pepper powder, chopped green onion, salt, chili powder and other condiments, and then serves them up, and then pours hot oil on the spot on the spot. With the trembling sound of "Zi", in an instant, the aroma of chili oil spread out crazily, making the mouth water. Oily and oily noodles, as well as rapeseed, eggs and stewed pork next to it. Stir it up quickly and take a bite. The spicy and spicy noodles burst in the taste buds. It tastes really fragrant, spicy, tender, and smooth, which makes Claude feel like he can't stop.
The two stopped talking, and they all worked hard on their own noodles.
In this winter, eating a steaming bowl of noodles feels very comfortable in the stomach and warms up the whole body.
Along with the noodles, the waiter also served a small plate of pickled radish. Don't underestimate this small dish that can be seen everywhere. The pickled radish here is really big. The radishes are produced in the dwarf forest, sweet and crunchy, they are delicious in themselves, whether they are stir-fried or stewed. The side dishes pickled with this kind of radish taste crisp and will never be hollow, plus the balsamic vinegar made by the Mozu, delicious chili oil, sesame oil, put one in the mouth, it is hot and sour, but it can’t taste Very heavy, but it looks refreshing and quite appetizing.
Ah, food and love can't live up to it!
They did not leave immediately after breakfast, but drank morning tea for a while.
"It's so delicious..." Ice Emperor Claude said with emotion, "Since you came here, I feel that I have lived in vain for so many years."
"It does feel that way if there's nothing special about being alive, or if it's a good enjoyment," Hill said.
"There is also a situation where you know where your future will develop and you can't struggle to get rid of it. This will also feel that life is meaningless." Bingdi Claude said.
"Yes." This is a very heavy sentence, no matter what era it is placed in. The end of the end can be seen at a glance from a distance, and the whole prescribed life is too tiring to live. Hill smiled after saying this, and dispelled the memory that suddenly appeared on Earth: "But you are the king, if you think so, your empire will be over."
"Yes." Ice Emperor Claude said, "So I still need to be optimistic... Even a tyrant is better than that kind of king."
"Yes." Hill nodded, "In addition, I actually feel, I don't know if it is an illusion, but you have traces of being controlled by the spirit."
"Mind manipulation?" Ice Empress Claude frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Although I know that you may not believe what I said, but I still say it, you judge for yourself." Hill shrugged: "It should be hinted, but I can't guarantee it, because the human brain is Even the gods can't fully control it... You just said that you feel that you have lived in vain for so many years, and you gave me a reminder."
"You mean, the me in the past is different from the me now, and this is not my own illusion?" Ice Emperor Claude raised his silver eyebrows.
"I've said from the beginning that I can't draw conclusions, and from your point of view, you don't have to believe my words, because I definitely want you to be in opposition to the church, the more opposition the better." Hill replied truthfully .
"But you won't use such a stupid way." Ice Empress Claude said decisively: "If you want me to further deepen the conflict with the church, you will use a more ingenious way instead of cheating."
"Yes." Hill nodded and smiled. Now he and Claude really have a tacit understanding: "The truth is more powerful than a lie, and I am also very good at using the truth to construct a lie."
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Claude said suddenly: "So... Why did Bishop Shelley do this? Is this controlled by you?"
"One secret for another," Hill said.
"Yes." Claude nodded.
"Then I'll ask first," Hill said.
"Why you first?" Claude asked.
Hill thought for a few seconds: "'Ladies first', can I become a woman now, and then I can talk to you?"
Claude: "..."
Claude: "Forget it, if you want to ask first, ask first."
Hill showed a triumphant smile: "I want to ask, if you can go to war against the Eutin Empire now?"
"No." Claude said without thinking.
"reason?"
"That's the second question," Crowder said.
Hill smiled, "Okay, then I'll answer your question. Bishop Shelley was so excited because I accidentally leaked the news that 'Greenwald is actually the devil'."
"You." Ice Empress Claude froze for a moment, "You are really bad."
"There are worse ones." Hill said with a smile, "Second question, why not?"
Claude replied: "There is too much resistance among the nobles."
"So you're going to fix that?" Hill asked.
"This is the third question."
"I hope you give this question away for free," Hill said.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Claude knew the meaning behind Hill's words, and then he replied: "I will solve this problem."
Hill laughed again, "It should be like this." He stood up: "Let's start preparing for war, guard against the border, and guard against all countries except the Yulan Empire."
"I understand." Ice Emperor Claude said with emotion: "Finally we are going to fight..."
"What does it feel like?"
"excited."
Hill laughed: "Young man, war is obviously very cruel."
"They are my soldiers, and they should bleed and die for me." Ice Emperor Claude said, and he was silent for a few seconds: "Maybe I have really been psychologically suggested in the past, and I can perceive it now. It’s different from many ideas in the past.”
Although Claude worked hard back then, he always lacked something, otherwise he wouldn't have been suppressed by the officials for so many years. ①
"I thought you'd be mad at that," Hill said.
"I thought I would be angry about this, but I learned a little from you." Ice Emperor Claude said.
"You can praise me, I like to hear people praise me." Hill said.
Claude couldn't help laughing, he said: "You said a word before, called 'double standards'. You said that fair rules and systems are used to protect the weak, but in such a chaotic era, basically The only rule is that the weak prey on the strong, since you step on others, don’t be angry when someone stronger than you steps on you, otherwise you will be double-standard.”
"Hahaha yes, but you are really calm." Hill said, "Okay, the business bragging is over, I'll go back and catch up on sleep, and you can go to work too."
Claude: "See you later, Your Highness."
Hill: "See you later, Your Majesty."
When he walked out of the breakfast restaurant, there was a gust of snow, and Hill stood on the snowy street for a while.
Very strong wind. he thought.
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