Chapter 1430 Shopping
Qin An did not know that Yin Yao had already arrived at this space, but she was still living with Ling Hua in the two-person world. Actually, he didn't think too much. Qin An really believed that there was such a thing as fate in the underworld, so it was better to have fun in time.
"What do you say, Miss? Ten dishes are all large. The two of us will definitely not be able to eat. Should we let those three girls come over to eat together?"
"No need, I'm hungry. I can eat!"
Ling Hua had tasted every dish, so she knew that the food in front of her was a delicacy she had never tasted before. She could only say that the level of the chefs in the palace was much lower than Qin An's!
There was no need to say anything else, because Ling Hua had already eaten, so she was not polite to Qin An at all.
After she activated her chopsticks, a plate of silk sweet potatoes was directly destroyed by her, making Qin An speechless.
"What's this called? It's delicious!"
'"Pull out the sweet potato, fry it, and then hang up the syrup. Although this thing tastes only when it is hot, do you think it's like this? I was eaten up by you before I even ate a single piece of it."
"You can cook it yourself. Do you want to eat it and then cook it?"
"Oh, well… I've cooked it many times. My daughters-in-law from my hometown like it very much."
Ling Hua's body paused slightly and she raised her head to look at Qin An with a frown.
"Daughters-in-law from your hometown? Do you have many daughters-in-law?"
"En… not many, there are a few of them."
"Do they look good? Are they all earthlings?"
"Mm. Up until now, they seem to be all earthlings. There is a hybrid named Yin Yao."
"Hybrid?"
"That's right. Half of her body is from Earth, and the other half is from your Sword Spirit Star."
"Oh…"
Ling Hua was stunned for a while before she was relieved.
If Qin An was fortunate enough to become his husband, then he was the king of the Azure Sword Race. There were always some women in a king's harem. Otherwise, how embarrassing would he be?
It had to be said that although Ling Hua had a strong sense of feminism, she was still a native of the Cyan Sword Clan. She did not think that having three wives and four concubines was a big deal.
Therefore, Ling Hua continued to eat. This time, her goal was Mapo Tofu.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! What's this taste like? My tongue and lips are numb. I've never experienced it before, but it's very refreshing!"
"Chili pepper and pepper powder, so the ingredients are authentic, so the taste should be very strong. You haven't eaten spicy food, have you? Judging from your appearance, you should still be able to eat chili pepper. This is very similar to my taste."
As Qin An spoke, he also began to eat, and took out wine to drink with Ling Hua.
"This is fruit wine from our planet. Let's see how it tastes. It's not comparable to the fruit wine from your palace."
Ling Hua was not polite either. The two of them pushed their cups and exchanged glasses. In the end, they actually had a very happy conversation.
It was mainly because Qin An gave Ling Hua a very special feeling.
He was always so calm that he did not respect her as a princess, fear her as a sword god, or compliment her as a beautiful woman.
Qin An was just being himself, showing the truest and simplest side to Ling Hua.
Of course, this wasn't Qin An's deliberate action, because he didn't want to go over to please the woman in front of him, he just hoped that everything would go according to nature.
Qin An was here to obtain the support of the Azure Sword Clan to participate in the husband selection meeting. His goal was not Ling Hua at all, but the throne.
Princess Linghua felt that this kind of Qin An was very useful. She liked the feeling of getting along with Qin An, as if he was just a little brother next door, as if there had never been any distance between them.
This kind of feeling was actually very terrifying. Ling Hua had been alone for many years, and only the maidservant Zeng Huan accompanied her. She originally thought that she did not know how to get along with others, but the truth was exactly the same. She did not expect that she would be so comfortable with Qin An. What did this mean? Ling Hua didn't want to think too much about it, she just wanted to feel this moment.
Twilight had finally arrived. Azure Sword City was immersed in the joy of the festival. The other three powers were also celebrating the festival.
Divine Origin Festival is a festival for many races, including the beast race, male demon race, elf race, Miguel race, and so on.
The earthlings of the Federation were also infected. They had been trapped for eighteen years. They had to find some reason to celebrate. They wanted to make their lives not so monotonous, but rather somewhat happy.
After dinner, Qin An and Ling Hua began to clean the table and wash the dishes themselves.
In Qin An's words, eating and exercising is beneficial to digestion.
Of course, this was the old thinking of the earth's people, and it was very outdated.
However, Ling Hua was willing to believe Qin An. This was her first time experiencing housework. She was ashamed of her clumsiness and secretly enjoyed Qin An's careful guidance.
Love is wonderful, because all emotions are intertwined, allowing hormones in the body to secrete vigorously, thereby stimulating the brain nerves, and then have a sense of happiness.
In fact, all the sensations were merely the beating of nerves, but it was precisely because of this that it meant that people were still alive.
After tidying up everything, Huan'er pouted and ordered people to get a lot of food. Qin An stored them all in his space.
Seeing a large pile of things disappear in front of them, Ling Hua and Huan'er opened their mouths in surprise. It seemed that Qin An's storage space was really a little big.
"Alright, let's eat and drink. Even though we've lost a lot of money today, it's worth it. Oh right, why does Huan'er look unhappy?"
Zeng Huan pouted and looked at Ling Hua without saying anything.
"Her mouth is greedy. She's naturally unhappy that she didn't eat the delicious food you cooked today. Huan'er, isn't she?"
"Hmph! I don't care. I'll go find Old Wang later and ask him to make me more drops."
"Old Wang?" Qin An repeated loudly and sensitively.
"Master Wang from the back chef of the palace. He's good at cooking. He's definitely not worse than you."
Clay Horse, it makes people sweat. This is really the Outer Tower of the Castle Peak outside the mountain. The world is filled with Old Wang!
"Compared to Qin An, his cooking skills are still a bit inferior. Qin An, let's have supper. I think Huan'er seems to be a little greedy."
"Young miss, I don't … but it's fine to have some supper. I should be hungry when I come back from shopping later."
Looking at the two foodies, Qin An shook his head helplessly and said,
"Alright, I can eat two simple mouthfuls. I'll treat you to a small hotpot. It's commonly known as spicy hot, or mutton hot pot. Anyway, it's the same thing."
Scorching hot? This name is so dirty!
However, the master and servant were still looking forward to it, so they nodded at Qin An fiercely.
…
The streets were really lively.
Actually, the Cyan Sword Race's sense of danger was not obvious, because they were teleported in from the entire camp, so as long as they did not leave the surroundings of the camp, they would still be familiar with everything.
Ling Hua and Huan'er were dressed in men's clothing, wearing black trench coats and black veils, making them look like ninjas.
Qin An despised the Sword God very much. It seemed that other than her ability to kill, she was extremely weak.
Qin An casually made his face a little rough. He had another face, and no one could recognize him.
After Ling Hua saw it, she felt a little envious. Although she was a Sword God, she would not have such a disguising ability.
Because they had had dinner together, the atmosphere between the two of them was very harmonious. Without mentioning the previous conflicts and misunderstandings, they walked out of the palace side by side and began to shuttle around the busy streets.
"Look over there. It's a tree folding show!"
Folding trees?
Qin An looked around and was shocked.
The so-called folded tree is when one person stands on the shoulder of another person, and then stands up all the time.
Now, there were already more than 50 people standing on this side, and their heights were almost a hundred meters high.
Ah … only the strong physique of an alien could play to this extent. If it was an Earth person, the person at the bottom would be crushed to death, and the person at the top would be worried about falling down and being killed.
'"Everyone can participate in this game. The Nan Clan's Nan Mu Chen keeps the game record. He has lifted 163 people and the height of the stacked trees has reached 300 meters! So far, no one has been able to surpass him!"
"Oh? Can you lift that much? Strength is probably secondary, right? The key is whether people can stand firm." ,
"No, you're wrong. Actually, strength is the key."
"What do you mean?"
"You see, on the wooden pole! If they didn't reach the wooden pole at a height of a hundred meters, the people on it would lose their balance and fall down in the end. After climbing onto the wooden pole, the person on top could hold the wooden pole with both hands. As long as the person on the base could control the wooden pole to stand upright, then the person on top would not fall easily. This kind of wooden pole is called the Big Tiger Joint. It is ten meters long and extremely hard. It can withstand over ten thousand jin of strength. They will be connected one by one and then support the entire height of the person. "
Under Ling Hua's narration, the people over there had already begun to move.
They passed the ten-meter-long wooden pole upwards, Then, a magical item was used to weld and fix the middle joint. Finally, a wooden pole that was a hundred meters long appeared. The people on the pole supported the pole with both hands. The people on the bottom also supported the pole with both hands. However, what he had to do was to stabilize the pole and not shake it around. Once the pole was shaken, the people on the top would no longer be able to support it.
A flying Adept walked up and continued to extend Mu Gang's height upwards.
There were also other flying abilities that would bring some ordinary people up and let them stand at the top.
Of course, these ordinary people were also Adepts. Otherwise, wouldn't they have fallen to their deaths?
After reading for a while, Qin An understood that the person at the bottom was indeed the key. Not only did he have to support everyone's weight, he also had to control the wooden pole to stand upright. However, everyone above had a powerful effect on the wooden pole. Their strengths varied, and their directions were slightly different. This created a joint force that made it even harder for the person at the bottom to control.
When the stacked tree finally reached a height of 150 meters, the performer finally lost control. The stacked tree collapsed and fell down one after another.
The surrounding audience laughed loudly and quickly dodged, afraid of being smashed.
The people who fell were all Adepts. Originally, they wouldn't die even if they jumped from a height of a hundred meters. However, they created a panic and made the scene even more lively.
"How is it? Do you want to try?"
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