Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Wang Yuyan was speechless by the little guy's absurd reasoning.

I thought the little guy could tell some great truths, but this is the result?

After ten days of journey, Ye Changan and others rushed from Heimu Cliff to Dali Kingdom.

"Candied haws!"

"Candied haws!"

As soon as he arrived at Yangju City in Dali Kingdom, the little guy saw a man selling candied haws.

The little guy was about to rush over when Yao Yue reached out and grabbed the little guy.

"Ah! Who dragged me!"

The little guy turned his head angrily.

When he saw Yao Yue looking at her with a gloomy face, the little guy immediately became frightened.

"Mother..."

The little guy pouted and looked at Yaoyue pitifully.

Yaoyue touched the little guy's head and said:

"I can only eat one bunch!"

After hearing what his mother said, the little guy shouted excitedly:

"Okay! Mom is so kind!"

Yao Yue let go and grabbed the little guy's clothes.

The little guy ran over excitedly.

"Old uncle, I want a bunch of candied haws!"

"okay!"

After buying a bunch of candied haws, the little guy happily ran back holding the candied haws.

With the candied haws, the little guy feels much more at ease.

One hand was held by Yaoyue, and the other hand held candied haws.

“I didn’t expect that Dali Country would be so prosperous!”

Huang Rong sighed.

Huang Rong has been to Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, and Jingshi, the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

The three dynasties of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty were the major powers in the Kyushu Continent.

The capital cities of these three dynasties were very prosperous, and Huang Rong could understand that.

But I didn't expect that the capital of Dali, a small country, would be so prosperous.

"The capital is equivalent to the political, economic and cultural center of a country."

"At the same time, the capital is also a country's transportation hub."

"If the capital is not prosperous, then how poor will this country be? How stupid is the emperor?"

Ye Changan said.

Huang Rong nodded in agreement.

Ye Changan took A'Zhu's hand and said:

"Let's go find an inn and take a rest. We'll go shopping in Dali tomorrow."

"We will go find Duan Zhengchun the day after tomorrow."

A'Zhu tightened Ye Changan's hand when he heard this.

"Okay, it's up to you."

After finding an inn to stay, everyone ate in the inn.

"Little Second!"

Huang Rong called the waiter.

"Come on, sir, what do you want to eat?"

The waiter responded and ran over obediently.

It was at this hotel that the waiter led Ye Changan and the others to their rooms when they checked in.

When he found out that these beauties who looked like angels were Ye Changan's wives, the waiter in the shop felt extremely envious.

Taking a daughter-in-law who is as beautiful as a fairy is like smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

Taking two beautiful daughters-in-law is like smoke rising from the ancestral graves.

If you take more than a dozen beautiful daughters-in-law, your ancestral graves will explode!

It's a pity that there is no smoke coming from my ancestral grave, only the grass on the grave as tall as a man.

"Please serve your inn's signature dish!"

"However, that table doesn't eat onions and garlic, so there can't be any onions or garlic in the dishes served."

"This table here can't eat spicy food. The food served should be lighter."

Huang Rong said.

When away from home, Huang Rong is responsible for all the food.

It's not Huang Rong who does the cooking, but Huang Rong who takes the order.

Because Huang Rong understands everyone's tastes and knows what everyone can and cannot eat, Huang Rong is responsible for ordering food outside.

The waiter nodded and wrote down Huang Rong's instructions.

After talking to the waiter, Huang Rong asked the little guy next to her:

"Ling'er, do you want to eat anything?"

The little guy thought for a while and said:

"I want to eat pork knuckle!"

The little guy loves to eat pork knuckles.

Especially he likes to hold a big pig knuckle and chew it.

"Okay! Waiter, let's have another pork knuckle."

When the waiter heard this, he didn't move and stared at Ye Ling'er.

Huang Rong noticed the waiter's eyes, stood sideways in front of the little guy, and stared at the waiter warily.

"What do you want to do?"

Huang Rong asked in a bad tone.

Ye Changan and others also looked over, all their eyes fixed on the waiter.

Feeling the murderous eyes, the waiter said quickly:

"Sir, don't be angry!"

"I heard you call her Ling'er, right?"

"Is her name Ye Ling'er? She lives in the Seven Heroes Town of the Ming Dynasty?"

Hearing what the waiter said, everyone's eyes became even more unkind.

"How do you know so clearly?"

Huang Rong asked.

The little guy looked at the waiter curiously.

In my little head, I was thinking whether I had seen the waiter somewhere?

Or maybe he knew the waiter before, but now he has forgotten who she is.

"Sir, it's like this. Ten days ago, a guest gave me a letter."

"He told me that if he doesn't come back in half a month, he will ask me to send this letter to Tongfu Inn in Qixia Town in the Ming Dynasty, and ask the people at the inn to give this letter to a girl named Ye Ling'er. .”

The waiter said as he took out an envelope from his arms.

"The guest officer left that night and never came back."

"I originally planned to send this letter to Qixia Town if he hasn't come back in five days."

"Now that you are here, I don't have to go to the Ming Dynasty."

Huang Rong took the letter, checked that there was no hidden poison, and then handed the letter to the little guy.

"What does that person look like?"

Ye Changan asked.

The waiter recalled Yue Laosan’s appearance and said:

"The man's hair was disheveled, his eyes were slender, and his eyeballs were like mung beans."

"He is fat, has many scars on his face, and is wearing black cloth."

"By the way, there's more..."

Before the waiter finished speaking, the little guy said:

"It's my little brother!"

The waiter looked at the little guy in confusion.

What did this little girl say?

Her little brother?

That fierce-looking man is the little brother of this cute little girl?

A'Zhu frowned and said:

"Is it Yue Laosan?"

The little guy nodded.

Everyone was relieved when they heard that the person who wrote the letter was Yue Laosan.

Yao Yue and others all know Yue Laosan.

Although Yue Laosan is one of the four evil people, he really has nothing to say to the little guy.

It can be said that Yue Laosan is very considerate of the little guy.

If the little guy said that he wanted Yue Laosan to die, Yue Laosan probably wouldn't even frown.