Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

at this time.

Ye Junlin clicked his tongue and said, "It's pitiful. That Miss Meng is just a young lady, but she has a mental problem."

"Why do I think the sound she makes when pinching her is pretty nice?" Li Wuzhe scratched his head.

"Haha, it turns out you like this one." Hong Qianye said contemptuously.

Li Wujie said without blushing, "Is there any problem? All men like it."

"Speaking of which, the middle-aged woman accompanying her is a true immortal. It seems that the so-called Miss Meng has a strong background in the Heavenly Lady Kingdom." Ye Junlin rubbed his chin.

Boom boom boom!

The knock on the door rang again, and the familiar voice came, "Mr. Ye, it's me!"

"What's this little girl doing here again?" Hong Qianye frowned, walked up to open the door, and said coldly: "Young Master Ye doesn't like to be disturbed."

"I know. I'm here to remind him that this treasure ship will arrive in the Imperial Capital soon. I want to invite you to participate in the float festival held in the Imperial Capital tonight."

"To show my sincerity, I will cover all the transportation costs!"

Dongfang Mengyao said seriously.

The Imperial Capital’s Float Festival?

Ye Junlin's expression changed. Anyway, he came to Tiannu Kingdom. On the one hand, he found it interesting, and on the other hand, he came to have fun.

Experiencing the local customs and strong festive atmosphere is his greatest pleasure in coming to Zhongyu!

In this case, let Dongfang Mengyao act as the tour guide of the Imperial Capital and take them to visit the Imperial Capital.

"Miss Meng, it seems that I misunderstood you just now." Ye Junlin smiled and said in a friendly manner: "Then please take us to participate in the Imperial Capital's float festival tonight."

Dongfang Mengyao was overjoyed. As long as she could continue to contact him, she would have a chance to conquer him.

"Hehe, it's a joke!"

After a few 10 minutes.

This huge building ship arrived in the imperial capital and docked at the pier.

Amid countless stunning looks, Ye Junlin and others walked out and headed towards the imperial capital.

It was already nightfall at this time, and the moon as big as a jade plate hung in the sky, shining silvery white bright moonlight.

The imperial capital is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and is prosperous.

There are luxurious courtyards everywhere, bustling with people and bustling with excitement.

Looking around, you can see many young girls wearing brightly colored skirts on the street. The skirts flutter as they move, which is very ornamental.

"It's lively."

Feeling the festive atmosphere, Ye Junlin smiled.

Next to her, Bai Xiaoxi was holding a colorful windmill, her eyes bright, and she blew into the windmill excitedly.

"Little windmill, hoo~hoo~hoo~~fun~"

This immature silver-haired loli waved the pinwheel in her hand, with a joyful smile on her face.

Seeing this, Hong Qianye curled her lips and said, "Childish."

Ye Junlin looked at the rich food on this street and said with a smile: "Let's go and try it!"

Dongfang Mengyao's eyes lit up and she saw that Ye Junlin was very interested in food, so she quickly recommended herself: "Master Ye, let me lead the way! I know the best places to eat nearby!"

Subsequently.

These people started the food mode.

I ate mutton skewers, beef skewers, grilled gluten, grilled chicken feet, grilled beef tendons, grilled leeks, grilled eggplant, stinky tofu, steamed buns, steamed dumplings, grilled oysters...

It is worth mentioning that when every female stall owner saw Ye Junlin, no matter how old she was, her eyes lit up and she didn't even want to take the money she was supposed to charge, and the portions she gave were all generous.

"By the way, isn't this the Float Festival? Where are the floats?" Li Wujie asked doubtfully.

Dongfang Mengyao cast a suspicious look, why do you ask such a retarded question?

If there are no floats in the Float Festival, is it still called a Float Festival?

The reason why there isn’t is, of course, because the last step hasn’t arrived yet!

Isn't this the basic common sense of everyone in Tiannu Kingdom?

"Ahem, I guess it's not the time yet." Ye Junlin waved his hand, indicating to Li Wujie that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much.

"Mr. Ye, are you interested in guessing riddles?" Dongfang Mengyao stretched out her finger and saw that a live riddle-guessing event was being held on the commercial street not far ahead. Winners would be given small gifts and the like.

"Let's go and have a look." Ye Junlin had nothing to do and wanted to join in the fun.

Dongfang Mengyao was secretly happy that her chance to show off had come.

You can use the opportunity of guessing riddles to make Mr. Ye like her and admire her. After all, she is known as the king of riddles in the palace. Isn't it easy to guess a few riddles?

When the women around him saw Ye Junlin, they were so shocked that they all moved out of the way. Their faces turned red with excitement and they said incoherently: "Okay, he's so handsome!"

There were even some daring girls who wanted to deliberately come over to take advantage of her, but Hong Qianye glared back.

Dongfang Mengyao put her hands on her hips and looked around with wide-eyed almond eyes, invisibly declaring her sovereignty to the girls, which meant that this man had been attracted by this princess!

"Master, do you want to come and try it?" The proprietress is a middle-aged woman with a beauty mark on the corner of her mouth. She is wearing a green skirt with a lotus pattern. She has a plump figure and looks very charming.

She looked at the handsome silver-haired young man, her eyes sparkling, and he came over enthusiastically, waving his fan and twisting his waist.

"Madam boss, what is the gift?" Ye Junlin asked curiously.

"Originally, the gifts are just some weird gadgets, but as long as you guess the puzzle correctly, I can treat myself as a gift and give it to you!" The landlady smiled like a flower.

Ye Junlin: "..."

"Sister, who told you to molest the customers! Believe it or not, I will ask someone to seal down your stall!" Dongfang Mengyao said angrily.

The landlady was startled. Looking at Dongfang Mengyao's clothes and the strong aura he revealed, she decided that the other party must have some background. She was probably the daughter of a high-ranking official in the imperial capital.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

"Miss, I am joking with this young man, please don't mind." The landlady said with a sneer.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mengyao just scared her. After seeing that his goal was achieved, he looked up at the word puzzle on the lantern, thought about it, and said with confidence:

"The answer to the crossword puzzle on your lantern must be the word Wu, right?"

Unexpectedly, the landlady shook her head, "No."

"Ok?"

"That's the word Yan!"

The landlady shook her head and reminded: "Miss, you still have six chances."

"Wangzi?"

"The word wind?"

"Gouzi?"

"The word "Chen"?"

"Song character?"

"The word Qin?"

"Stop playing!"

Seeing that the landlady was still shaking her head, Dongfang Mengyao was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She rolled up her sleeves and was about to tear down the stall.

As a guessing king, how could he fail to guess right?

The most important thing is that failing to guess is a small matter, but losing face in front of Mr. Ye is a big deal!

The other women couldn't help but purse their lips and chuckle when they saw Dongfang Mengyao being so angry that her defenses were broken.

"Calm down, calm down!" Aunt Mei quickly pulled the arrogant princess back and whispered to her to pay attention to the impact.

The landlady recovered from the fright, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Ye Junlin, and said with a smile:

"Master, would you like to make a guess? It doesn't matter if you guess wrong, I will send you the gift!"

See, this is called double standards.

Ye Junlin looked confused. He knew nothing about riddles, and the riddle on the lantern was to find a surname, and there were eight chances.

But since the landlady said so, he just made a random guess and went through the motions.

Under the spotlight, Ye Junlin casually said a word, "I think the answer to this puzzle should be Caozi!"

Hold? !

The audience was silent for a moment.

The girls looked shy, are you serious?

"Uh," Ye Junlin touched his nose, wondering if it was a bit too perfunctory.

However, the next second, the landlady showed a shocked expression, "Sir, you are so amazing, you actually guessed it right away! That's right, the answer to this puzzle is Cai Zi!"

Ye Junlin was stunned.

Does this work too?

Are you sure someone has the last name Cao?

Wait, it doesn't seem impossible.

In full view of everyone, the proprietress revealed the answer to the lantern riddle, and it turned out to be the word "fuck"!

The girls were stunned with shock, it was really a joke!

"Holy shit, that's awesome!" Li Wujie gave a thumbs up and said in admiration.

Unexpectedly, the master was not only powerful, but also so talented that he guessed it right.

Hong Chiba was also surprised. This answer was really unexpected.

"what?"

Dongfang Mengyao was dumbfounded.

She would rather believe that she was deliberately making things difficult for her.

But there was no way, the fact was before her eyes, the reason she couldn't guess was because she was too good!

The landlady picked up the gift with a smile and handed it to Ye Junlin. At the same time, she sighed affectionately: "Sir, if this word "cao" can be directly used by you to apply to the slave family, how great would it be?"

Ye Junlin: "!!!"