Qin Chen walked into the courtyard.

Yan Lingji walked over with a charming smile. She pointed her jade finger at the weapon made of snow in the yard, as if she wanted to seek merit from Qin Chen, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, how is the layout of this yard?"

Qin Chen walked forward, gently patted the snowflakes on Yan Lingji's cloak's shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "You still understand my thoughts, it's good."

Yan Lingji smiled and said, "That's natural. I am a special servant who is responsible for serving Your Highness. Of course, I have to understand your highness's thoughts."

As he said that, Yan Lingji's hands were quietly wrapped around Qin Chen's arm, rubbing against Qin Chen with her soft part, like a gentle cat.

That gentle look is really unstoppable.

"You are a little clever guy."

Qin Chen gently pushed Yan Lingji away, walked to the weapons carved with snow, and nodded with satisfaction. The sword world seemed to be much more interesting than the romance of the world. Men's happiness is sometimes quite simple.

Yan Lingji walked over and said with some resentment: "Your Highness, I have been busy for a long time. Don't you plan to reward me with something?"

Qin Chen said: "What do you want?"

Yan Lingji said: "Of course it is the final word of your highness."

Qin Chen said: "It's rare to have a heavy snowy day, so I'll give you a hot pot and get started!"

In the middle of winter, a hot pot is of course the most comfortable.

After saying that, Qin Chen had already walked out of the courtyard in the wind and snow.

Yan Lingji smiled and followed. Even though she had a cloak covering her delicate body, the occasionally highlighted curves while walking were still fascinating.

The heavy snow of goose feathers rustled down, and the world was simple. Even the magnificent Kyoto of Chu was weakened by the power of heaven and earth. This seemed to be telling the world that in front of heaven and earth, people should learn to bow their heads!

After all, Kyoto is Kyoto. Even when it is snowing like this, pedestrians and the shouts of small vendors walking around the streets are still indispensable.

Every winter season, the small stalls on the street are naturally the best business selling sweet potatoes.

The cheapest food seems to be a indispensable delicacy in the world. Those wealthy nobles who eat delicacies every day can't help but try the roasted sweet potatoes on the street every winter. Although these wealthy nobles look down on these street vendors the most, they are so fragrant.

Therefore, in this season, vendors who roast sweet potatoes will make a small profit.

Although it is not much, it is enough to support the family, which is enough.

Practitioners have the great way that practitioners want to seek.

Ordinary people have the life that ordinary people want to live.

China and the world are like this forever.

In front of practitioners, ordinary people are like ants, but it is precisely because of such ants that this world full of fireworks has been built!

In fact, in essence, the human race in China is born to be human, an ordinary person, but with the difference between whether he can practice or not, there will be differences between people.

Practitioners have methods that are unimaginable to ordinary people. Those who practice can observe mountains and rivers and reverse the world. Therefore, practitioners become superiors and ordinary people who cannot practice will naturally become inequality in the eyes of practitioners, that is, ants!

This distinction between levels can never be erased, even for ordinary people.

The rich one is the old man, and the poor one becomes an ant in the eyes of the rich!

Where there are people, there will be different levels!

In short, as long as you do not reach the height of being comparable to the gods, you will always be an ant in the eyes of some people!

So, why is it for practicing hard?

There is actually a very simple reason.

For those who can regard you as an ant, one or two can be missing!

Even if you want to be an ant, you have to be the top-ranked ant!

If you were born in the world and don’t even have this kind of mentality, you will be the smallest and smallest ant in your life!

Qin Chen and Yan Lingji walked in the flying snow, walking on the streets of Kyoto. The two did not hold umbrellas, and there were clothes and hats on the sable fur, which could cover the wind and snow.

"Two sweet potatoes."

Qin Chen walked to a small vendor and ordered two sweet potatoes. The one who sold the sweet potatoes was a thin girl who was not very old.

At this age, in this winter and snowy weather, I should have sat around the house with my family and roasted the fire and enjoyed the warmth of the home.

However, this little girl is selling sweet potatoes here at this moment!

In this world, there are always more unfortunate things than lucky things.

Otherwise, why do people often say that eight out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life?

What about 10 or 2 left?

It's not just that pitiful blessing.

The girl was very happy when she had a business coming, and the frostbite handed over two sweet potatoes.

Qin Chen took the sweet potato and paid for the two sweet potatoes.

One point is not more, one point is not less.

It's all the money for two sweet potatoes.

Several vendors on the side, including men and women, old and young. Seeing that Qin Chen paid for sweet potatoes, he didn't feel that he curled his lips, and he had a little disdain in his eyes. He really only paid for two sweet potatoes!

Look, look, isn't this a human being?

It’s just a matter of paying for you, but in fact, you just pay like this, which is more despised?

They all seem to think that when a rich man buys sweet potatoes, he must spend a lot of money?

Is this a natural thing?

This is how the world is in the hearts of people.

However, the little girl was very happy to take the money from selling two sweet potatoes. In the little girl's heart, she sold as much as she should, so she made money.

I saw the little girl's childlike happy look.

Qin Chen nibbled the sweet potatoes and left the stall in a good mood.

Yan Lingji paused, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Others might not notice it, but she could not escape her eyes. At the moment when the little girl showed her innocent smile, there was a silver note in her sleeve that could buy the entire street.

So, Yan Lingji also smiled, and ate the hot sweet potatoes in her hand, and she quickly followed Qin Chen.

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Zhuxuan.

The sound of flying snow is the most elegant among the bamboo forest.

Zhuxuan is also named after it. In the winter and snowy season, it is definitely a great enjoyment in life to be able to eat a hot pot in this bamboo pavilion surrounded by bamboo forests.

A practitioner is a man, not a god, and cannot be inseparable from the fireworks of the world.

Food and color are human nature.

When winter comes, the business here is full of money and hard to find. Those who can eat a hot pot here are definitely rich nobles in Kyoto, otherwise you may not even be qualified to enter Zhuxuan Gate.

Qin Chen brought Yan Lingji to Zhuxuan.

Qin Chen smiled and said, "The sweet potatoes just now are just appetizers, and this is the highlight."

After saying that, Qin Chen and Yan Lingji walked in.

When he learned that the prince of Zhenbei was coming, Zhuxuan's shopkeeper came to greet him in person. It would be fine if this little ancestor didn't serve him well.

Qin Chen said: "The shopkeeper, do you have a elegant seat?"

"Yes...yes, when the prince arrives, of course there is a elegant seat."

The shopkeeper quickly responded, in fact, there is a nonsense seat, and the business is booming, and all the children of the aristocratic families have come over. But since this little ancestor has come, even if there is no seat, he has to give up a seat.

Soon, the shopkeeper arranged a seat to take a seat, and naturally he tried to give up several noble children. This kind of seat is of course very unpleasant, especially for such noble children.

I'm having a good meal, give up my seat?

Isn't that slap them in the face?

What they most like is face, so the shopkeeper's soft and tough battle was a bit difficult. At that time, a noble child said furiously: "Shopkeeper, even if he wants to give up his seat, why do we have to give up? There are so many elegant seats here, do you look down on us? I want to see which dog-dog has such a great face, and insists that the shopkeeper force us to give up his seat?"

The shopkeeper is also a personal talent, and he is waiting for this sentence, otherwise he would not be able to say it directly. After all, it is easy to offend people. He is a businessman and needs to be versatile to make money. At this time, it is obviously the time to talk about the key points.

The shopkeeper said that it was the Prince of Zhenbei.

Then, the nobleman who had just been angry and scolded, suddenly became depressed. He knew that he had made up his words and did not dare to stay for too long. He hurriedly ran away with his companions.

The shopkeeper led Qin Chen and Yan Lingji to this elegant seat.

Bamboo table, bamboo chair, bamboo window.

On the bamboo table, the hot pot is boiling and the table is full of delicious food.

Outside the bamboo window, there are bamboos that can enjoy the flying snow and hear the sound of flying snow hitting the bamboo.

Qin Chen and Yan Lingji sat opposite each other.

However, as soon as the two of them sat down, a discordant sneer came from the elegant seat next door:

"Oh, I said who is so big to occupy the ranks? It turns out that the prince of Zhenbei, the most playboy in Kyoto, is here!"
Chapter completed!