Volume 8 Chapter 301 The first meeting of the two big unspoken people!
"This is a veritable search for a needle in a haystack..." The young man in white looked up to the sky. "I don't know what's going on with Sister Zi now... Hey, even though I was still not approved to go in that day, I was still three steps closer.
It's... It's a great opportunity to seize the opportunity to pursue victory, but at this juncture, I was recalled by my mother and given such an inexplicable task..."
"This is really a difficult task! Is there anything more important than finding a daughter-in-law for you?"
"I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out."
Beside him, there were two pale old men, listening to the young man in white talking. The two old men had pale faces and said nothing.
If this kid were his nephew or grandson...he would have strangled him to death just because of his ability to talk about ten thousand miles...
It really makes me have so many calluses in my ears...
But this kid's identity... the situation is stronger than others, so bear with it, what can you do if you don't bear with it!
"Uncle Hu, how many cities have we found so far?" The boy in white turned around and asked.
"Ahem, nine." Uncle Hu replied.
I felt helpless.
My surname is not Hu... My surname is Gao, okay? You can't just call me Uncle Hu just because I'm from the Fox Clan...
I will never change my name or surname in this life. I have never even changed my alias. When I am old, I asked a little kid to change my surname. What is his mother’s name? No, no, I dare not say it.
His mother's, slip of the tongue!
"Already nine...and they are all relatively quiet cities...I don't understand, how could such an awesome person choose to stay in a quiet city?" The boy in white clothes
He began to mutter again: "I judge that he should be in the capital, or in some place where earth-shattering things may happen..."
"How can I find this? It's really terrible!"
The two old men had pale faces and continued to remain silent.
This prince is a chatterbox. It's no wonder. He had been lying in bed for thousands of years, conscious but unable to speak. When he woke up all of a sudden, it was understandable that he became a chatterbox.
But the problem is...it's the two of us who are accompanying this chatty chatterbox.
This kind of torture is really endless...
You call for help? We haven’t called for help yet!
If you say something, he will immediately talk to you non-stop for two hours based on your meaningless words.
Along the way, the two of them had made up their minds: they would never talk to him unless necessary!
"Uncle Hu, what city is ahead?" The boy in white asked with great interest.
"Lonely Bamboo City." Uncle Hu spoke concisely and to the point. He would say one less word and never one more word!
"Well, go past Guzhu City, and a little further south is Luohua City, right? It's really not that far apart. Do you think we can stay in Guzhu City whether we can find it or not?" The prince was very interested.
He looked very interested.
"This..." The two old men looked confused.
The task given by the Demon Queen was a death order, and the tone was unusually stern and solemn. Now when you say it, it becomes so indispensable...
Really don't know what to do.
If something really happens, you are the son of the Demon Queen, and even if you are punished, it will be just a show, but what about us?!,
"Uncle Hu... look, isn't this place very close to Luohua City?" The prince begged: "Although the Queen Mother has clearly stipulated that I can no longer go to Luohua City, but I always stay in Guzhu City.
Is everything okay? They are two different places after all!"
"When we have nothing to do, we can still take a stroll, right?"
"Maybe we can meet Miss Zi after just walking around like that? I believe that we are very destined!"
"Maybe meeting so suddenly can make Miss Zi realize that this is fate? It belongs to both of us."
"Maybe you will secretly promise me your love from now on?"
"Then won't I have a chance from now on?"
"So you can go home with this beauty in your arms?"
The prince was frothing at the mouth and had a daydream that seemed to have become a fact.
The two old men's faces were covered with black lines and they lowered their heads in silence at the same time. They wailed in their hearts: Heaven, earth, help! Our prince has gone crazy again... It has only been three days, and he has already made this assumption thousands of times.
Hundreds, thousands of times...
Oh God, our prince is also hopelessly infatuated...
Is it useful to declare victory unilaterally?
"Uncle Ma, please introduce this Lone Bamboo City to me." The prince finally changed the topic.
"My surname is not Ma." Uncle Ma said with a straight face: "Prince, my surname is Qiu, and indeed my surname is not Ma."
"I know. I heard my mother say that you were born in autumn, so your surname is Qiu, but you are from the horse tribe, right? Besides, you can choose the time of your birth, as long as you are a little
In a few months, your surname will be Dong, right? But your origin and race cannot be changed, right?"
The prince spoke plausibly: "Tell me, what's wrong with me calling you Uncle Ma? It's just the right match."
Uncle Ma looked helpless and had no words to speak. Facing such a weak prince, even if he had the talent to talk the world, he would be speechless.!
Uncle "Hu" on the side looked at him sympathetically, and Uncle Ma raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, you can just call me Uncle Ma from now on."
If you still disagree, I will start the class immediately and you will have to admit that you are Uncle Ma.
It was a long and cruel process, almost worse than torture.
Since it is inevitable to accept it in the end, it is better to let your ears suffer a little bit.
"Then please tell me about this Lone Bamboo City..." The prince said with great interest: "Especially the special stories of Lone Bamboo City. When I fail to complete the task in the future, I can explain it to my mother and prove that I am indeed
Those who work hard are not without achievements..."
Both of them were stunned at the same time: Did you try hard? Where did you try hard? Don't abuse the word "effort"!
Ever since a certain prince said that he had no ambitions and ignored the orders of the demon queen, the two super masters of the demon clan were completely discouraged.
It seems that you can't be discouraged. Following such an extremely out-of-touch and top-notch prince, even if you are a saint, what's the use?
Therefore, the trip of the three people suddenly slowed down, and they wandered all the way into Lone Bamboo City, just like an excited young master leading two walking corpses.
Both of them were filled with grief and anger: Oh my God, let me die... It’s just that I had nothing to do all the way, and I had to endure a chatter; that’s all, my last name was changed...
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After wandering around in the city for a long time, the prince euphemistically called him "friendly to the people! Observing the local customs!" The two masters almost hit the wall: This is not your mission! Your mission is to find Chu Yang...
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After a long while, the prince had enough experience of the local customs: after teasing a girl and being pointed at the nose and scolded angrily, he decided to find an inn near the north gate to stay.
"The people here are not cute!" the prince said.
The two masters only felt that their balls were cramping: You went to talk to someone else’s wife in front of her husband... The reason why we didn’t beat you up on the spot was because we have the strength in numbers...
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When the Crown Prince travels, he must stay in the most luxurious and luxurious hotel in the city.
Don’t choose the right one, only choose the expensive one. The expensive one may not be right, but it must not be too bad!
Although he is not traveling officially as a prince and the purpose is to complete the mission, the value of the prince cannot be lost and cannot be lost at any time.
"The best suite!" The prince said to the people in the inn very calmly and matter-of-factly: "I want the highest and largest room No. 1 here."
The innkeeper had a troubled expression on his face: "Please tell me, sir, that the room you designated is already occupied. Do you think..."
"Huh?" The prince was startled when he heard this. Before he could speak, Uncle Ma, who had been holding back his anger all the way, had already suppressed his words: "Tell the people living in there to get out! Clean them up immediately and make room for our young master."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone put his voice on the tip of his tongue and said softly: "Hey, what's the matter? When chasing girls, you have to be first-come, first-served. Why? You're staying in an inn now, and you have to kick people out.
Are you making room? Do you still talk about the moral principles of the world and the justice of the world? Tsk tsk tsk. The Demon Emperor’s Heaven is indeed the Demon Emperor’s Heaven. I’ve seen it this time... It’s awesome, it’s awesome, it’s so damn awesome. I can’t think of this world.
There is someone more awesome than me!"
This man's mouth was full of cynicism, full of provocation, and full of hooligan tone.
The three of them suddenly turned their heads at the same time and followed the sound, but they were all stunned for a moment.
I saw a man standing at the top of the stairs upstairs, holding his arms with his arms and looking sideways.
Forget about being pretentious. From the tone of his words, it can be seen that this person must be a gangster. It is not surprising to have such an attitude. What is really unexpected, or rather special, is actually the appearance of this person.
It's really a bit "weird".
I saw this man, one eye is big, one eye is small, one eye is round, one eye is triangular, one ear is long forward, one ear is long back, the whole face is as if the Creator is making him.
Then he punched the embryo hard on the face. Then he rubbed it randomly. Although he could still barely make out the human appearance, it was really a bit forced.
Even the two eyebrows grow in opposite directions.
Furthermore, this man's voice was also extremely weird, like a pack of wolves howling in the dark night, with a hint of a group of male ducks having a bite.
The prince was obviously frightened by this man's "face" and asked in a panic: "What kind of monster are you?"
＜It’s a bit late, sorry.＞
＜I would like to recommend a book, "The World of Pattern Hunting", well, it was recommended to me by the great master Mao Ni, saying it is well written; everyone should go and collect it.