Yun Ying’s wife misunderstood the King’s Voice Packet?
30 Chang ’an paper is expensive

King Yi Yi

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"Alright, if the Supreme Court has nothing to do that day.”

Zhao Huaizhen thought for a moment.

He still agreed to Yun Ying's request.

Asking this king to discuss poetic talent with that group of little wimps is simply comical. This King's poetic talent is heaven and earth, how can mortals compare to it!

He listened to Zhao Huaizhen's inner thoughts.

Yun Ying couldn't help but purse her lips. She was starting to suspect that Zhao Huaizhen was just bragging.

Poetic talent wasn't just a simple gift.

Instead, it was through constant training and edification that one could finally produce a qualified poem.

"Alright, that's it. I'll wait for Brother Huaizhen.”

Even though he said so.

However, Yun Ying was still very curious. Was Zhao Huaizhen telling the truth?

Was he really the reborn Lord of Hell?

That was why he was so proficient in everything. It seemed like this was the only possibility.

He was filled with curiosity.

He carried his gun and led Li Yuanfang to patrol.

Walking on the streets.

Yun Ying looked at Li Yuanfang, who was beside her.

"Little Fangfang, where are we going today?”

Li Yuanfang flipped through her notebook.

Then, he found the place with the red circle on one of the pages.

He looked up at Yun Ying and said,""The winery in the south of the city. It's said that someone drank too much and caused trouble there.”

"Good! I'll go there today! I'll see who dares to cause trouble under my nose!”

A life without a case.

Zhao Huaizhen didn't mind, but Yun Ying was bored.

She would talk to him every day.

She just sat beside him and watched him work.

"Hey, do you know what Master Jin is best at?”

He listened to Yun Ying's conversation with him.

Zhao Huaizhen thought for a moment. Master Jin was probably talking about Cheng Yaojin.

He could be considered Yun Ying's master.

But what was the most powerful thing about Cheng Yaojin?

"Thick skin?" Zhao Huaizhen replied after some thought.

"Aiya, it's not that he has thick skin, it's that he actually has a collector's edition of the Legend of Lady Li! Only three people in Chang 'an have it!"

He looked at Yun Ying's delighted expression.

Zhao Huaizhen only smiled and said nothing.

He just remembered it in his heart.

Do you like Cheng Yaojin's treasured books?

"Who is Lady Li?"

Little Fangfang suddenly leaned her head over.

Yun Ying looked shocked. Then, she looked at Little Fangfang and explained while dancing with joy.

"What? You don't even know who Lady Li is? She was the number one hero in the world, the king of the border war, the female general who made the enemy tremble in fear!”

"I actually haven't heard of it. It must have been a while.”

Little Fangfang scratched her head.

He wrote down Lady Li in his little notebook.

"Humph! So what if it looked old? It means that they have a deep history!"

As she spoke, Yun Ying tugged at Li Yuanfang's cheek.

Looking at Li Yuanfang's face that was stretched out like dough, Zhao Huaizhen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Little Fangfang, you look so funny!”

"Wuwuwu... Wu, I want to pull…It hurts!"

Although he would be watching for a while.

She fell asleep.

After work, Yun Ying's first reaction was to wake up and drag Zhao Huaizhen home.

She ate the food that Zhao Huaizhen had prepared.

Zhao Huaizhen understood the rules of the King Voice Pack.

As long as Yun Ying was by his side, the probability of triggering the voice package was very high.

He had been cooking for Yun Ying for the past few days.

Zhao Huaizhen's Vitality and Mana had increased by a total of ten points.

His originally withered and thin body.

There was also a trace of blood.

Originally, with his current body, he wouldn't be able to live past adulthood.

To be able to live until the age of 20 and die suddenly.

However, with the help of the system, Zhao Huaizhen could clearly see that his life had been extended a little longer.

If his master saw it, he would be surprised.

These few days.

Chang 'an City gradually became lively.

Because in half a month, the biggest competition in Chang 'an, the Honglu Martial Arts Practice, would officially begin.

Moreover…

In these few days.

Several famous talented women in Chang 'an City held a poetry meet together.

He invited all the talented women and young ladies in Chang 'an.

Everyone discussed poetry and recited poems together.

For a moment, the scholars and silkpants who smelled the aura of a talented woman.

They were like sharks that had smelled blood in the deep sea, swarming over.

For a moment.

News of the poetry meet spread throughout Chang 'an.

The invitation to this poetry gathering was even sold at a price of 100 gold coins in the black market!

After all.

This poetry recital had gathered all the rich and beautiful people in Chang 'an.

If he was chosen by some rich and beautiful woman, he could be promoted and become a minister of the imperial court. It was not impossible for him to reach the peak of his life!

Chang 'an City was also gradually dyed pink by these people's imagination.

Every day, he would write poems crazily, or buy poems written by others.

For a moment.

The price of Chang 'an City Paper soared very quickly.

A piece of paper was even sold for a hundred times the usual price!

Chang 'an paper is expensive!

Everyone was dreaming of reaching the peak of their lives.

Only Zhao Huaizhen.

They were leisurely strolling around the market.

He didn't do anything like reciting poems or even reading books.

This was because Zhao Huaizhen felt that there were still too many undiscovered treasures in this world.

Tomatoes, potatoes, green peppers, sweet potatoes, onions, peppers, corn, and so on

None of this existed in the Great Tang, and it was not even known to the public, so many delicacies could not be made.

Why hadn't Zhao Huaizhen looked for these things in the past ten years?

He was about to lose his life.

Could he still care about eating?

Now that he could keep his life, he naturally had to raise his standard of living.

In the caravan of the Western Regions, they found a round black fruit.

This time.

There was a way to get Cheng Yaojin's treasure.

What did Zhao Huaizhen see?

He saw potatoes.

There were potatoes in this world!

One had to know.

The potato tubers contained a lot of starch, which could provide rich calories for the human body. They were also rich in protein, protein, and a variety of vitamins and minerals. In particular, the content of vitamins was the most complete among all food crops.

He could totally eat it as a manager.

Especially in this era, the amount of grain was about 100 - 160 kg per mu.

The average yield of potatoes per mu could reach about 1,000 to 1,500 catties.

It was simply a dimensional blow!

In this era where the Demon Race and Blood Breeds were rampant, it was often because of war that the people at the bottom couldn't farm.

As a result, there were millions of people starved to death in the wild.

This was the pain of this era.

However, as long as he had this thing.

There was no need to worry.

He knew Cheng Yaojin's character. He liked to travel around and protect the weak.

Punishing evil and promoting good, he vowed to let his muscles and sweat scatter in the corners where the sun could not shine.

Such a person.

He simply couldn't reject the rare treasure in Zhao Huaizhen's hands.

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