Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

After the group entered the imperial capital.

Lin Jingyue said to Rong Shu, "Junior sister, your contestants' rest area is not open to the public. Wu Hua and I will find a place to stay nearby. If there is anything, please use the Jiugong Mirror to contact us."

Wu Hua on the side also said: "Junior sister, the Heroes Conference will start in a few days. You can go shopping in the imperial capital first. Remember to tell me if you are short of spirit stones."

"Okay, take care, senior sister and brother."

Rong Shu had a vague guess in his heart that the second senior sister would definitely do something when she came down the mountain this time.

Anyway, we are all in the Kamikaze Capital now, and the Heroes Conference is coming soon, so the safety of the city will definitely not be a problem.

Rong Shu went to find Duan Yuyan, and as expected, he received a cold look from the other party.

"Yo yo yo~ Whose senior sister or senior brother left~ finally remembered to look for a poor spare tire like me?"

The term "spare tire" was learned from Duan Yuyan's calm and easy speech.

Now I can put my knowledge into practice.

Rong Shu touched his nose embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm inviting you to dinner? Before I came here, my fourth senior brother strongly recommended a restaurant in the imperial capital for food, and he even asked me to pack a portion for him when I leave."

As soon as he heard that someone was treating him to a meal, Duan Yuyan's eyes immediately lit up!

"Go, go, go! I'm going to slaughter you, you rich dog!"

In order to repair their friendship, Rong Shu had to pretend to be hurt and took Duan Yuyan to a famous restaurant.

As soon as he arrived, Duan Yuyan ordered twenty dishes without hesitation.

"That's all for now, we'll continue after we finish eating!"

"Okay, sir!"

"..."

The restaurant serves food very quickly. Within an incense stick, twenty dishes are served, including a combination of meat and vegetables, fruits, snacks, rice, porridge, soup... everything you can think of.

Duan Yuyan rubbed his hands, then immediately grabbed a big chicken leg and started eating.

"delicious!"

"This soup is so delicious! After drinking it, I feel like I'm floating in the air. It's worthy of the good name of 'Dream Back to the Fairy Palace'!"

“It’s OK!”

In the end, Duan Yuyan stopped commenting and sighing, as if he hadn't eaten enough for 800 years. He stuffed everything he could touch into his mouth.

As for continuing to be angry with Rong Shu?

Oh! We are good brothers and sisters!

Only after they had eaten and drunk their fill did they have time to chat.

"Little joke, have you heard any gossip about the gathering of heroes?" Rong Shu asked Duan Yuyan while eating fresh and juicy fruit.

Duan Yuyan burped: "Don't say! It's true!"

Upon hearing this, Rong Shu immediately poured a bowl of sweet soup for Duan Yuyan, and then waited for the other party to speak with a smile.

Duan Yuyan drank a mouthful of the sweet soup happily, and then spoke slowly: "At every gathering of heroes, the most attention is naturally the contestants."

As he spoke, Duan Yuyan took out a jade slip and handed it to Rong Shu generously.

"This contains the records of all the geniuses who came to participate in this year's Heroes Conference. Those with marks must be paid special attention to."

Rong Shu injected his spiritual consciousness into it and indeed saw quite a few names.

It not only clearly lists the contestants' names, genders, ages, cultivation levels, sects they belong to, the magic they are good at, etc...

Even the contestants' personalities, likes and dislikes, and even some unknown little secrets and gossip are recorded clearly.

This is too comprehensive.

"what?"

Rong Shu's attention was suddenly attracted by a name.

——The Emperor is young.

The fourth prince of the Kamikaze Dynasty.

It is said that her talent for cultivation is the best among all the princes and princesses of the Kamikaze Dynasty.

Of course, except for Prince Kamikaze who seemed to be dead.