Evolve from godhead

Stinky tofu is a dish of Jiayang God of War.

Spicy hot pot is the dish of Eight Dynasties.

At this time, the thin old man looked at the Eighth Generation Emperor again, and said: "Brother, forgive my blindness, I was wrong this time."

"Where do you start with this?" Eight generations of emperors looked at the old man and asked.

"Brother, I saw you so thin and weak before, and thought you were a poor man with no money, the kind who couldn't even eat enough, but now it seems that you have an extraordinary temperament and conversation, and you are so calm in front of delicious food like spicy pot. He must be a well-informed person, and the old man will punish himself with a glass." The thin old man drank the wine in his glass, looking cheerful.

"Where, I'm just an ordinary person." Eight generations of emperors also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He couldn't drink too much.

"Brother, you are too modest. I, Wang Feng, are quite accurate in judging people, but you are not a mortal at first glance." When the thin old man said this, he probably forgot that he thought that the Eighth Generation Emperor was too poor to afford it. I can't afford to live in a restaurant.

Chapter 400

The Eighth Emperor smiled faintly, but said nothing, he is indeed not a mortal, but now, he is really a mortal.

"Brother, where are you from? How many people are there in the family?" When the wine was hot, the old man named Wang Feng began to have a routine with the eight generations of Dila.

"I come from the imperial capital, and I have a lot of family members." Eight generations of emperors replied.

It is true that there are quite a lot of people in his family, including many wives and children. Let him talk about it now, and he can't even say the specific number all at once.

"Oh?" The old man's eyes lit up, "Then may I ask if there is a daughter who is waiting to be married at home?"

Daughter to be married?Eight generations of emperors thought about it, the eldest daughter is already married, the younger one is not yet of age, and now there is only one of the marriageable age to be married, Yunzhu.

"There is one, this year." Eight generations of emperors answered truthfully.

"? Well, it's a bit big, but it doesn't matter. It's better for a third-year girl to hold a gold brick." The old man whispered.

Eight generations of emperors didn't understand what the old man was muttering, maybe it was some short talk from his parents, he didn't care, and very calmly picked up a vegetable in the spicy pot and put it in his mouth.

The freshness of the vegetables and the spicy flavor of the seasoning are intertwined in the mouth. The taste is so strong that there is simply no better taste in the world.

"Brother, what do you think of the living conditions in my family?" The old man asked just when the Eighth Generation Emperor was intoxicated by the delicious food.

What are the conditions?The Eighth Emperor swallowed the vegetables in his mouth, looked at the house again, and looked at a table of exquisite dishes, and said: "Brother Wang, your family's living conditions are very good in the entire Longyuan Empire."

Since everyone has an elder brother, the eighth generation emperor simply called each other brother, and put down his airs of being too emperor.

What he said was not exaggerating. He has seen too many lives of ordinary people. The life of Wang Feng’s family is really very good. It is better than that of ordinary nobles in the imperial capital, such as those barons. No, but in terms of food, to be honest, it is better than the palace.

"Haha, my brother has won the award." Wang Feng was very happy when he heard the eight generations of emperors say that. He also felt that his family's conditions were good.

"Brother, what do you think of my son?" Wang Fengyou continued to ask.

"Young man is not bad! He is energetic and hard-working." Eight generations of emperors were telling the truth. This young man is considered to be in excellent condition in the homes of ordinary people.

"Yes, my son is very good. He is honest and hardworking. He is about to graduate from the chef school in Tianhuo City. He will soon work in the restaurant of the Oriental Temple Hotel. The salary will definitely be very good. "Speaking of his son, Wang Feng was full of pride. The happiest thing in his life was to marry a good wife and give birth to a good son.

"Well, it's very good." Eight generations of emperors nodded.

What father doesn't think his son is the best?

Those sons of his are all dragons and phoenixes among men, they are all excellent and cannot be more outstanding, what a pity!There is only one throne, which is also the tragedy of being born in an emperor's family.

If he was born in such an ordinary family, he would probably live such a simple life, isn't it a blessing?

"Brother, we two are destined, I feel very close to you when I saw you, may I ask your name?" Wang Feng looked at the Eighth Emperor and asked, the more he looked, the more he felt that the Eighth Emperor had a very different temperament .

"My name is Yun Yuxuan." The Eighth Emperor said his real name.

For many years, the world only called him Your Majesty, or the Eighth Emperor, and no one dared to say his real name. Gradually, this name was forgotten, and he himself felt a little strange.

"Yun Yuxuan, that's a great name!" Wang Feng felt that the name of the Eighth Generation Emperor was very temperamental.

The Eighth Emperor smiled and said nothing, the name is of course not bad, it was chosen by his father himself back then, taking the meaning of lofty aspirations and majesty.

"Brother, since we hit it off so well, how about getting married?" Wang Feng suggested with a smile, changing the subject.

"Get married?" The Eighth Emperor was really confused, where did he start?

"Your daughter is [-] this year, and my son is [-] this year. They are about the same age. They are just right to be married. If your daughter gets married, our family will definitely not treat her badly." Wang Feng explained.

Is it suitable to be a husband and wife?

Eight generations of emperors almost choked on these words, inappropriate, very inappropriate.

"Brother Wang, to tell you the truth, my daughter already has a sweetheart. This marriage is really inappropriate." Of course, it is impossible for the eighth generation emperor to reveal Yunzhu's identity, and he will try not to hurt the old man's self-esteem. explain.

But what he said was also true. At this moment, in his mind, there appeared an extraordinary figure wearing a blue mask. In this world, probably only Mr. Wu can get into the eyes of his daughter, and only Mr. Wu can be worthy of his own. Daughter.

My daughter is the empress of the Longyuan Empire, she is beautiful and intelligent, besides Mr. Wu, who else can be worthy of her?

What the eighth emperor said was definitely the truth, but Wang Feng was a little disappointed. It turned out that his daughter already had a sweetheart, what a pity!

"I don't know who is my brother's daughter's sweetheart?" Wang Feng was a little unwilling. In his opinion, that person must be inferior to his son.

Wang Feng never thought that the Eighth Emperor in front of him might be an aristocrat, because the aristocrats are too lazy to talk to ordinary people like them, let alone go home with him, they are people from two worlds.

Therefore, when he proposed marriage to his son, he thought that the other party was also an ordinary rich family without a title, otherwise he would be beaten to death and would not dare to propose marriage.

Of course, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually the Supreme Emperor, and the person he wanted to kiss his son was actually the empress of the Longyuan Empire. If he knew, he would probably be scared to death.

Of course, the eighth generation emperor did not tell him this, he just said lightly: "My daughter's sweetheart is in the imperial capital, and she is a very remarkable person."

It's not just amazing, it's simply amazing!

Hearing what the eighth emperor said, Wang Feng knew that there was no hope at all. The imperial capital is a very remarkable person, maybe a nobleman, that is really incomparable to people like them.

"Then I'll congratulate my brother in advance on his happy son-in-law. Come on, let's go." Wang Feng is also a free and easy person, and quickly turned the matter over, picked up the wine glass and drank with the Eighth Generation Emperor.

The two had a very happy meal, chatting while eating, and the eighth generation emperor knew a lot about Tianhuo City, and also knew a lot of interesting things about the people's homes, and felt that this kind of life was really good.

He also knew the development history of Tianhuo City, and he couldn't help being a little curious about the Lord of Thunder that Tianhuo City believed in. This is definitely a very different god. There has never been a god who has cared so much about the suffering of the people. Is there anything wrong with this god? Purpose?

Chapter 401

After eating and resting for a while, the Eighth Generation Emperor left Wang Feng's house.

After Wang Feng learned that the Eighth Emperor was not short of money, he directly introduced him to the Oriental Temple Hotel, which must be more comfortable than his own home!

Yadaidi didn't go directly to the hotel, but was going to go to the hypermarket first. He wanted to see how exquisite the fabrics were.

Eight generations of emperors first walked through the commercial street, and he was dazzled by all kinds of snacks, but he did not drool like others, but walked through the stalls calmly.

He just had a full meal, and the spicy hot pot still gives him endless aftertaste.