Zhuang Xia knew his appetite. His power was a hundred times that of humans in this world, so he could naturally imagine his appetite.

"This is a matter of natural food, so I will do it all."

How much can a person eat? Even if he is a little down and out, he will not take this matter seriously.

"That's good."

The nasty Zhuang Xia did not remind him at all.

Although it is a small town, local officials can still find ways to make their residence luxurious and comfortable, antique official residences with eaves of about a foot higher than those of the common people, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Being superior to others is a manifestation of the class gap in ancient times.

Several officials and some of them were really waiting for them here, but looking at their fat heads and big ears and rosy faces, they knew they were drinking a lot.

"I welcome the crown prince. I am Zhao Hu, who has been waiting for a long time. I am not well received. Please forgive me."

Zhao Hu is the leader of a local official. Although he is not optimistic about the prince, he will not deliberately ignore the prince just because he curses the other one, but he will not be too enthusiastic.

It’s just that the system of inheritance of the eldest son is not something. Although he guessed that the prince would not live in the capital, he did not dare to do it too much, leaving no room for anything.

Prince Yeming was too lazy to argue with such low-level officials, and it was meaningless. If he inherited the throne, such a small person could be dismissed from his post.

Although Zhao Hu was in a hurry to prepare, the basic hospitality would not be missing. He invited the prince to take a shower and arranged the doctor to treat the prince's guards.

As for Zhuang Xia, at this age, he almost regarded it as the child born by the prince in Zhao State. However, the prince deliberately explained that this was his distinguished guest and he should not be careless, so he took it seriously.

As for how much attention is paid, only he himself knows.

Of course, he didn't talk about trivial matters, and it took a lot of time. Zhuang Xia finally sat at the table, and Ye Ming also had dinner with him. As for Zhao Hu and some officials, they were not qualified, and they were so happy.

Zhuang Xia did not think that eating with Mr. Ye Ming was a big deal because he had no official position or title. As for Ye Ming, he was also very respectful because he was his life-saving benefactor. Moreover, such a strange person was a great help to him, and courtesy was a very worthy investment.

The nobles pay attention to etiquette when eating, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince eats very elegantly, neither slow nor slow.

As for Zhuang Xia, he can take it as if he doesn't seem bad or intentional behavior.

His eating speed can be described as wind-swinging clouds. Even if it is a bone, he bit it into pieces and swallowed it directly.

In half a quarter of an hour, he ate dozens of dishes on a table, which was amazing.

Young Master Ye Ming, who was not full, smiled bitterly. Now he knew that Zhuang Xia asked him whether he was enough to eat. Such a terrifying appetite and eating speed were truly a strange person.

"I'm not full yet. You asked the stubborn Zhao Hu to send another table. Seeing that you were not full just now, that dog official is too stingy and is not short of money. He doesn't know whether he will be an official if he prepares more delicious food to curry favor with the prince."

He said without any concealment, but the prince's face was a little uneasy. After eating, he asked the master to prepare another table. It was quite rude.

The shameless Young Master Ye Ming really gave the order. Zhao Hu wanted to secretly scold these two people in his heart if they had been a bucket of food. He had finished all the dishes. He mainly felt sorry for the money, and the exquisite dishes cost a lot of money.

However, he is really not short of money. He made a lot of money by becoming an official, and now he regards it as losing money to avoid disasters.

Just send them away with peace of mind.

The next morning, Young Master Ye Ming, who was rushing to the road, set off. Zhao Hu and his party seemed reluctant to leave but actually gave him away, just like seeing him off for a disaster.

"What did you ask him yesterday?"

Zhuang Xia took out a cake from the prepared dry food and took a bite, and said to Young Master Ye Ming.

Ye Ming had just returned to China, and this small town was the first place he passed by when he came back. It was natural to be anxious to learn about the situation.

Ye Ming frowned and sadness surged in his heart: "My father was seriously ill and had not handled state affairs for March, so I'm afraid it's not good."

This is not bad, it is simply a big problem. Judging from his assassination and his attitude of not being flattered by local officials, even a fool knows that the situation in the capital is very bad for him.

God knows what happened in three years after he left Chen State, and God knows what happened in three months of his father's coma.

After eating two bites of cake, Zhuang Xia spat, and then threw the cake out: "I still want to eat and drink with you. Don't go back and get tired of you. Be careful on the way, don't die, otherwise I won't know who I will take responsibility for my meal."

Young Master Ye Ming was stunned by his words. He had never seen someone who spoke so straightforwardly to him. If a nobleman with a bad temper and holding a grudge in his heart, he might have the intention to kill him.

"The situation is unclear, let's talk about everything back to the capital. If I am rich and honorable, I will never lack food and clothing for the young man."

"Okay, then I will take good care of you for the sake of my future meal ticket."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw down all the food he carried with his bag and disappeared into his eyes as the dust disappeared.

"This! Why is this sir?"

Young Master Ye Ming stretched out his right hand, raised it, and then put it down.

"It's poisonous, you'll die if you eat it. Do you still want to eat it?"

Zhuang Xia raised the horse whip and said lightly.

Hearing his words, the other party was shocked: "How is it possible! Why did Zhao Hu have the courage to eat us? This is the crime of raiding the house and extermination! Sir, I saw that you also ate the bread just now, what should I do?"

"It's not necessarily that Zhao Hu did it. He doesn't need to do it. As for me, I can't die, at most I have a stomachache."

He was very calm. If an ordinary person took poison, he would be a brother to ghosts and gods. For him, it was not a strange poison in the world, and that was nothing. His body's immune system and detoxification ability were enough to deal with it.

What's more, when the poisoned cake just now came to his stomach, World Tree reminded him that it was poisonous, and then cleared all the food in his stomach.

"Sir, great."

Young Master Ye Ming admires it very much.

On the road back to the capital, the troubles and difficulties were predictable. However, he was willing to help the prince a little, which was considered an investment.

What's more, if he wants to leave this world, he will never do less, and a person's energy is always limited. If he has the opportunity to save some time, he is still willing to give some.

A valley in front of the main road. The main road is relatively low in terrain and is empty and difficult to dodge. It is a good place to lie in ambush.

Behind the huge rock, the leader of the man in black received a report from the scout. The prince and his party rushed straight to the place without any obstacles, and arrived three or four miles away.

"It seems that the poisoning plan has not worked, and they are lucky. But they will definitely not be able to get over here, and they must be their burial place."

Thinking of the child Zhuang Xia, I heard that he was still with the prince, and he was so angry that his teeth were itchy. It was this child who made them fail. Now he still has to find ways to kill the prince at risk.

But even though he hated Zhuang Xia very much, he did not dare to be cautious, otherwise the disaster would not be far away.

He was most aware of Zhuang Xia's fear. The force displayed by the other party was already the most powerful among the masters he knew, and it might even be the most powerful.

It is easy to defeat a person who has been killed for a long time. How can such a person not let him do his best to prepare?

This time, he mobilized dozens of archers, which were even more dangerous and threatened the masters with great crossbow preparations. If he didn't believe that this time he would not destroy them.

"This time, I want you to die!"

The man in black smiled hideously, and then ordered his subordinates to prepare, and he could ambush his hand at any time when he saw his gesture.

The carriage is swaying, and it is pitifully slower than the car. It is good to be able to walk a hundred miles a day.

Zhuang Xia didn't care much. He was rushing to the road while thinking about how to leave the world. Otherwise, he might have died of old age after living for two or three hundred years.

He had heard the legend of a saint, had seen the blood of Xuanwu, and among the characters he had seen with his own eyes, there was also a master of the soul realm of Si Dingtian who could live for thousands of years. If he was trapped here, he would have wasted his life.

With the World Tree, his ambition has been positioned as a supreme saint and at least he has to become a god. Otherwise, he would have been wasting his life and wasting such a good resource as the World Tree.

Half an hour later, the carriage had arrived at the valley.

The bumpy and confused Young Master Ye Ming sat in the carriage, talking to Zhuang Xia without saying a word. As for his guard, he stayed in the previous city to recover from his wounds.

When he was with Zhuang Xia, Young Master Ye Ming did not feel that he was superior as the prince because Zhuang Xia didn't care at all, and he didn't even have a class concept. He said whatever he wanted, and did not consider the other party's identity and was cautious in his words and actions.

In his words, in this world, none of you is as good as me, what am I afraid of? If you don’t bully you, it’s my humility. What else do you think of me?

The valley was quiet and blocked from left to right. There was only a narrow valley road. A few dozen meters apart, and Zhuang Xia heard a slight breathing sound in his ears.

No matter how cautious you are, there is no way to hide in the face of absolute strength.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he drove forward calmly as if he didn't know there was an ambush ahead.

Little by little, Zhuang Xia and the others were close to the attack site.

Death is approaching.

The leader of the man in black laughed in his heart: "Come here! Come here! Today is your death date!"

He waved his hand and signaled that the archer beside him immediately took a archer.

"Rolling Stone!"

With his command, a huge stone rolled down and rumbled towards the carriage below.

"What sound?"

The confused Young Master Ye Ming was shocked. He lifted the curtain and saw a huge stone running towards him. His heart was so scared that he was beating in his throat.

"Driving quickly! There are rolling stones!"

Needless to say, Zhuang Xia naturally saw it.

He tried hard to wave the whip, and several horses exerted their strength, speeding up, and avoiding the rolling stones in time.

However, as soon as Mr. Ye Ming put his heart down, the carriage that was moving forward quickly fell into a trap. He immediately stood up unsteadily, his body was tilted left and right, and hit the wooden board.

"Shoot the arrow!"

With the proud and decisive command of the leader in black, dozens of sharp arrows shot at the carriage from all directions.
Chapter completed!