Boom!
With a roar, the fourth formation foundation of Qinhuai City was perfectly laid.
Many city citizens witnessed this scene and were very excited in their hearts. Soon, all six formation foundations of Qinhuai City will be laid, and the floating city will rise from the ground, becoming the highly anticipated and only one in the history of the human world. A city that can fly into the sky.
"Tsk, tsk, the little master is so lovable." Ji Wuya sat on the second floor of a tavern, looking at the cheers in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.
He raised the chicken leg in his hand, took a bite, and took another sip of wine. He felt extremely comfortable.
"Elder Ji, you are right! Princess Xiaoman is so lovable." The person who spoke was a city guard chief named Xu Ming who was sitting at the same table with Ji Wuya.
"You may like it, but don't fall in love with the little master." Ji Wuya curled his lips and joked. "Otherwise, my senior brother will destroy you."
"Haha, how dare I?" Xu Ming shook his head quickly, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "Princess Xiaoman, to us mortals, is a goddess who can only watch from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, so how can she have bad ideas?"
Ji Wuya took another bite of the chicken drumstick. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen his senior brother for a long time. When he thought of the chicken drumsticks roasted by his senior brother, the chicken drumstick in his hand instantly lost its flavor.
"Alas!" He let out a long sigh, threw the chicken legs back on the plate, and just poured wine.
Seeing Ji Wuya's sudden change of expression, Xu Ming couldn't help asking tentatively: "Elder Ji, have you remembered anything unpleasant? If possible, Xu can share your worries."
"Xiao Xu, you don't understand." Ji Wuya sighed and said helplessly: "No one can solve this problem except senior brother."
Xu Ming raised his thick eyebrows slightly, feeling dark in his heart. It seemed that Elder Ji had a soft spot for Young Master Mo Yuan.
If Princess Xiaoman knew that he had a soft spot for Master Mo Yuan, it would probably be difficult, right? No wonder Elder Ji is so melancholy. After all, the person that Young Master Mo Yuan likes is Princess Xiaoman, and he can only have unrequited love.
Ji Wuya couldn't imagine that his long sigh made Xu Ming's imagination wander.
To blame, it's because he has a beautiful face that makes women jealous, and makes people unconsciously doubt his sexual orientation.
Ji Wuya took a sip of wine, and in Xu Ming's eyes, he looked like an infatuated lover troubled by unrequited love.
But in fact, in his own mind, he was reminiscing about Mo Yuan's roasted chicken legs.
"Elder Ji, I heard that Princess Xiaoman ran away to the ghost path recently?" Xu Ming poured himself a glass of wine and asked casually.
"Yeah! I guess these ghosts are going to cry." Ji Wuya imagined the ghosts being tortured by the little master to the point of suspecting ghosts, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.
"Also, Brother Shu and Ling Yan have left Qinhuaicheng?"
"Well, now that the situation in Qinhuaicheng has been decided, they are going to practice." Ji Wuya frowned. Now that everyone is practicing, will he be too comfortable
Well, it seems that he needs to work harder and practice seriously. Ji Wuya thought and took another bite of the chicken leg.
"Master, please, please let us go." At this moment, a noisy voice came over, interrupting what they were thinking.
"What's going on?" Ji Wuya glanced downstairs and saw a citizen kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy from a city guard.
Suddenly, he glanced at Xu Ming in front of him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
(End of chapter)