Yang Xingchen said with a smile, "I didn't say you were wrong. I was thinking, if they also have white winged angels here, does it mean that their immortal bodies here are probably not sealed?"
Old ruffian is said by Yang Xingchen so, fierce one Leng, "be! Why didn't I think of that? "
Yang Xingchen ha ha a smile, "your brain is full of food, can think of just strange!"
Two people all the way alert attention around, all the way whispering talking forward, suddenly the old ruffian pointed to a opposite wall, surprised to say, "lying, lying, killing, you see, there are our portraits!"
Yang Xingchen turned his head and was shocked. There were pictures of him and the old ruffian, Wang Hongyun and Hanbing on the wall. There are also several lines written in Western and Chinese characters.
They immediately ran over and saw it read, "notice: because the king had become good friends with these people when he was dreaming, the king had an order. Anyone who saw these people, please report immediately, and the king will be rewarded. In addition, these friends, if you see this notice, please also take the initiative to come to the king. The king will treat you well! "
When the old ruffian saw it, he burst out laughing, "mother hippie, God damn it, our fortune has changed. Look, people not only don't chase us, but also give us a notice to invite us! Hahaha, the king is really confused. If he dreams, he will come to us. There is really no one. Fortunately, he didn't fight with us in his dream, otherwise he would surely pursue us. God damn it. Is that right? "
But Yang Xingchen shook his head excitedly, "do you really believe in dreams? I dare say that's the idea of Lao San Zhang Dazhi. "
Old ruffian one Leng, "what thing?"? Zhang Dazhi? Isn't it the king? How did it become Zhang Dazhi? God damn it, tell Uncle long, why do you think he is Zhang Dazhi? "
Yang Xingchen shook his head, "I'm not sure, but my intuition tells me that this person should be Zhang Dazhi."
"If you think about it, five of us came across. He wrote down all four of us, but there was no Zhang Dazhi. Is that a coincidence? And he can write Chinese. Don't forget, this is the western country of Lingxing. How did he write Chinese? "
The old ruffian nodded, "it's reasonable, it's reasonable. You're right. It's very likely that Zhang Dazhi's soul crossed the king when he crossed the goods. That's why he gave this notice. Ha ha ha, if it's really him, your uncle will ask him for some white winged angels to eat. "
Yang Xingchen was speechless for a while. "I said, old man, no matter what wings they are, they are always human. When did you learn to like cannibalism
The old ruffian laughed and said, "Niang xipi, are there few people who eat people in this society? Your dragon master has come all the way. Is that a place where people eat people? I'm talking about that. What you dragon eat is Birdman. They're out of the category of human beings. They're birds. What are you afraid of when you eat birds? Is there any talk about protecting animals here? "
Yang Xingchen knew that the old man was beginning to make trouble. He ignored him with a smile. Knowing that the country was not hostile to them, they didn't have to hide. Daming walked on the street.
After a while, he was sent some by the soldiers patrolling on the ground. As soon as the head of the soldier looked at them, his excited eyes widened and stammered in unfamiliar Chinese, "God, our king's dream friend has appeared!"
Old ruffian excited saliva cheerfully said, "Niang xipi, since you know that uncle long is your king's good friend, don't you take uncle long?"
The head nodded and shook his head excitedly and said, "Yep, you don't understand. Our king's palace is far away from here. Otherwise, you will have a rest in our city tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will report to the city master and ask him to send a carriage to take you to the palace. It's much faster to be in a carriage. "
On hearing this, the old ruffian immediately asked, "do you have any good food and wine for us?"
That head excited straight nod, "must! Two gentlemen, please follow me Speaking of this, he was stunned and asked, "by the way, two masters, one master and the girl?"
Yang Xingchen is afraid that the old ruffian has let slip his words, so he immediately rushes to reply, "this, we really don't know. After all, we only met with you in a dream. Who knows if there is a man and a woman. By the way, although you don't speak Chinese very well, we can understand it more or less. I want to ask, "who did you learn Chinese from?"
Although the king couldn't be killed for half a year, he didn't wake up three days ago
"After that, the king will be able to speak Chinese, and then he will teach the ministers to learn Chinese, and then the ministers will pass it down, so that the whole country can speak a few words of Chinese. By the way, the king also said that your name is Yang Xingchen. You cured him in your dream. Mr. Yang, is there such a thing? "Yang Xingchen and the old ruffian looked at each other and said yes in their hearts. The real king must have died, and Zhang Dazhi's soul just passed through his body. It must be like this.
Thinking about this, Yang Xingchen could not help but excitedly said to the head of the guard, "of course, I am a doctor myself."
That head a listen to immediately very respect, "originally is Mr. Yang really is a miracle doctor, really fierce.". Dr. Yang, this should be Mr. long. Please come with me. I'll take you to the Best Inn of the city master. I'll stay here and say
A group of guards excitedly surrounded Yang Xingchen and the old ruffian and walked towards the front. After walking for more than half an hour, they came to a fairly large inn. The other end opened the door and took care of the owner for a long time. Then they left two soldiers to protect Yang Xingchen and the old ruffian. Then they went to patrol again.
When the shop owner heard that these two were the king's friends, he did not dare to neglect them. He wanted to arrange two good rooms for the old ruffian and Yang Xingchen to let them sleep. The boss had no choice but to wake up the chef who had been sleeping for a long time and make a good meal for the old man.
When the dishes were ready and brought to the old ruffian's room, Yang Xingchen had already gone to bed and refused to eat. The old ruffian didn't care about him. He ran over and dragged Yang Xingchen to his room. Yang Xingchen had no choice but to yawn and eat wine with him.