Who are you?
This question was a choice made by Ying Zheng after careful consideration.
Just like the first question.
Although it looked very simple, it actually contained a little thought.
First of all, he simply wanted to know who the other party was.
A black book that suddenly appeared not only could ask questions out of thin air, but it also knew the trajectory of his life like the back of his hand.
It would be impossible to say that he wasn't curious!
Secondly, information about his identity could pave the way for future problems.
If the other party was an omniscient and omnipotent god, then he could ask as he pleased.
However, if it was just a person, and this book was only a passageway connecting them, then he had to think about it before asking.
No matter what, asking once a day was too little.
He had to avoid unnecessary waste.
Finally, through the other party's identity introduction, he might be able to obtain a lot of other information and reduce the number of questions he needed to ask.
For example, if the other party was a god, which god was it?
If he was a human, he would have to come from a few hundred years in the future, which dynasty he was in…and so on.
After asking this question, Ying Zheng put down his pen and began to wait quietly for the answer.
After waiting for about half an hour, there was no response. Thinking about the morning court session tomorrow, he finally chose to calm down and lie down to rest.
……
The next morning.
Ying Lan woke up from his sleep.
Feeling the abundant power in his body and the Chun Jun Sword beside him, he couldn't help but grin.
It seemed that what happened yesterday was not a dream.
If he were to enter the martial world now, as long as he didn't meet the leaders of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, he basically had no opponents!
Of course, even though that was the case, he still had to hide for the time being.
He could not explain to Ying Zheng that he had suddenly become a peerless expert.
After washing up with the help of the maid.
While eating, Ying Lan opened the answer diary first.
He wanted to see if the question had been refreshed.
This way, he would have a day to think and then come back at night to answer.
Who are you?
This was a new problem.
"Who am I? What kind of weird question is this?"
Ying Lan was speechless.
He thought to himself, I'm your host. Don't you know who I am?
Yesterday, he was asked to comment on his father Ying Zheng, and now he was asked to introduce himself.
Was there something wrong with the system?!
It was definitely intentional!
I'm a tender father!
He was prepared to curse at this stupid system.
But after thinking about it, he decided against it.
I'm a civilized person. I don't do such ungentlemanly things.
Hence, he closed the notebook and was too lazy to bother with it for the time being.
He would think about it carefully before answering.
Ying Lan opened another diary and started a new day.
There was a minimum requirement of 500 words for the diary.
Yesterday was just an exception.
Therefore, he quickly lowered the number of words he could count.
He didn't want to have to do homework at night.
A beautiful day began in the morning. The weather was good today, but the breakfast was too spicy.
To be honest, this special Qin Dynasty food was not bad.
However, compared to the later generations, it was still far from enough. I really miss my soy milk, youtiao, xiao long bao, fried rice rolls, rice rolls, and spicy soup!
Forget it, I'll just make do with it. I can't starve.
He wrote to this point.
Ying Lan suddenly had an idea.
Wait, I have an idea!
He put down his pen and asked the chef who had delivered the food to go to the kitchen to make some ingredients.
Then, he used these ingredients to make a unique breakfast for himself.
As expected of me, a combination of Chinese and Western, Old Ying's secret hamburger! The perfect solution to the breakfast problem!
Take a photo to commemorate it.
Kacha.
/Burger Map (Diary includes photo function)
What was this strange thing?
Looking at the strange food made of steamed buns, roasted meat, lettuce, and tomatoes in the diary, the women who had already woken up were a little surprised.
Moreover, this diary could actually record what he saw with his eyes. It was really magical!
"It seems pretty good."
In the Han Palace, Princess Hong Lian, who was eating her usual breakfast, stared at the photo and couldn't help but swallow.
As a lively girl.
What she hated the most was the unchanging dullness.
He had a special interest in new things.
This was also why she often ran out of the palace to play.
Now that he was facing a mysterious person who had made a strange food, it was impossible for him not to want to eat it.
Unfortunately, she could not eat it at all!
She really wanted to go to the State of Qin and play with this person called Ying Lan!
However, he could only think about it. His father would never allow him to go to such a far place.
Fortunately, her brother Han Fei was coming back soon.
……
After finishing her homemade breakfast, Ying Lan left the house with a satisfied expression, ready to go to the morning court.
They were probably preparing to groom him and Fu Su as future successors.
Ever since they were twelve years old, Ying Zheng had asked them both to attend the morning court.
Other than that, he would occasionally attend cultural and martial arts classes in the afternoon.
Time slowly passed.
This was also why he said that Ying Zheng was strict and harsh.
"Second brother."
As he walked, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind.
Ying Lan turned around and saw his big brother, Fu Su.
At that time, Fu Su was only 14 or 15 years old. He was dressed in white and looked slightly immature.
Fu Su waved his hand and jogged forward.
Ying Lanwei stood still and waited.
He had a good relationship with Fu Su since they were young.
On one hand, it was because of Fusu and the historical records.
He was gentle, unscheming, and likable.
On the other hand, they were all from the Chu Clan, and their mothers were from the royal family of Chu. It could be said that they were even closer.
Unfortunately, his mother had passed away due to illness.
"Second brother, why are you so early today? It doesn't seem like your style."
Fu Su ran to Ying Lan's side and asked with a smile.
In the past, he was always the first to arrive at court.
"Why? Big Brother doesn't allow me to eat meat twice during the holidays?”
Ying Lan answered jokingly, which made Fu Su burst into laughter.
And the reason why Ying Lan could get up early was because he was so young.
It was mainly because of his martial arts.
Ever since he learned Lu Xiaofeng's Kung Fu, he felt that his physical fitness had changed.
She was full of energy and did not feel sleepy at all.
No wonder those martial arts masters would fight for three days and two nights.
Then, the two of them began to walk together.
However, after walking for a while, Fu Su could not keep up and was panting.
"Second brother, slow down. What's wrong with you today? She had woken up early, but she was so much faster.”
"What? Am I fast? I obviously lasted very long! Big Brother, don't slander me." Ying Lan corrected him unhappily.
Fu Su was speechless.
I suspect that you were driving, but I have no evidence.
"Take a look for yourself. In the past, it would take us at least fifteen minutes to walk from here.”Fu Su said helplessly. His forehead was already dripping with sweat.
Ying Lan turned around to take a look and found that it was true.
For a moment, he could not help but be surprised.
He didn't feel anything at all!
Needless to say.
It must be because of his martial arts!
However, it was impossible for Fu Su to know about this.
Hence, he found a random excuse to brush it off.
At the same time, he made up his mind to be more careful in the future.
Perhaps ordinary people could not see the change in him.
However, if it was an expert like Ge Nia…
He would definitely be able to discover it at a glance!
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