The continuous spring rain in Shenjing City for three consecutive days happened to stop when the sun set in the evening, although the sky was still as gray as a green veil, but the big city after the spring rain had a unique flavor, the new shoots that had just emerged were dripping with water droplets, and everything was fresh and tender.

Smoke rises from every household in Shenjing City, and the smell of fireworks composed of the rich smell of food spreads in the air of the city, forming a prosperous scene of leisure and peace.

The taste in the imperial dining room of the White Emperor Palace is particularly strong, and it belongs to the most mellow fragrance of the food itself, which makes those experienced imperial chefs secretly swallow their saliva, and then they look at the burly figure in front of the cauldron, standing steadily stir-frying, with sincere admiration in their eyes.

"Can the eggs of Kunlun Snow Pheasant be steamed?"

Suddenly, a magnetic voice came from the front, and then the imperial chef who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward to open the steamer in front of him, and looked up, only to see that the Kunlun snow eggs in the steaming bowl in the pot had shown a crystal clear pale golden luster, and this touch of gold also contained the best snow clams from the East China Sea, and a rich vitality suddenly rushed up.

"Lord Liang, the eggs have been steamed. ”

When Liang Po heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the steamer, and his bald head even reflected a little firelight, and then he nodded and continued to speak:

"Let's get out of the pot, add less salt, the queen has been eating lightly recently. ”

"Yes, Lord Liang. ”

The imperial chef, who had already been impressed by Liang Po's earth-shattering ghost and god cooking skills, did not say a word, but directly operated according to the former's words, and stared at Liang Po's skillful techniques with burning eyes, trying to learn a thing or two.

Then a loud voice belonging to the Imperial City Praetorian Guard sounded from outside the Imperial Dining Room:

"Lord Liang is here, Your Majesty summoned you in the Imperial Garden. ”

Ten breaths after the voice of the Imperial City Guards fell, Liang Po's burly body that was almost pestled to the roof of the imperial dining room slowly walked out, and he was wearing a specially customized huge apron, and while wiping his hands with a towel, he slowly spoke:

"I'll go over right away. ”

The tacit understanding between Zhao Yu and Liang Po, who grew up together since childhood, can be said to be engraved in each other's bones, so when Liang Po appeared in the imperial garden, the young emperor happened to finish approving the last fold on today's imperial table and slowly got up.

Then Zhao Yu beckoned to Liang Po, and a calm imperial voice came out:

"Broken, according to what the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox said, the top of the two adult Xuantian Trees growing in Hexu Mountain both have mysterious secret realm formations, and I see that this one in our imperial garden also looks similar, let's go and see what the top is like. ”

As soon as the young emperor's voice came out, Liang Po was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and the figures of the two disappeared in an instant.

For the Xuantian Wood and other heaven and earth divine trees, its growth is extremely strange, not growing taller every day, but after accumulating momentum for a long time, it ushered in explosive growth in a very short period of time, and the spring of the ninety years of the Great Xia Calendar is a big step for this Xuantian Wood seedling to mature.

It has not been long since the spring of the Central Plains in the vast land of Shenzhou, and the height of the Xuantian Wood in the White Emperor Palace has exceeded the Sitian Pagoda that goes straight into the sky, and it has officially become the second highest thing in the Shenjing City in the Phoenix Terrace.

Zhao Yu and Liang Po jumped between the branches of the Xuantian Wood, and then plunged headlong into the clouds floating in the sky, and then continued to go up for nearly a hundred breaths before they really reached the top of the Xuantian Wood.

The Xuantian wooden roof located above the clouds was bathed in a red light at this time, appearing extremely quiet and serene, and then the figures of Zhao Yu and the two appeared in the orange sunset, standing with their hands in their hands.

The wind was cold at the heights, so the dark golden imperial robe on the young emperor's body swayed in the wind, and he did not wear the crown of the emperor, but simply draped the black hair behind him, which was blown up by the whole, like a rolling river, and then Zhao Yu looked around, and saw that there was no secret realm around him, and a slightly regretful voice slowly came out:

"It seems that this Xuantian Wood seedling that Niang personally snatched from the Sun Moon Sect is not pure, otherwise at this scale, there should at least be a prototype of a secret realm. ”

"Xuantian Wood is a divine tree of heaven and earth, and it is already extremely rare to be able to grow two plants at the same time, if there is still a pure seedling appearing, I am afraid it is not in line with the style of this Heavenly Dao. ”

Liang Po's faint response sounded from behind Zhao Yu, and then Zhao Yu turned around, and the sunset above the sky shone on his handsome face, reflecting a flush, and at this time, looking at Liang Po, who can be called a brother, the young emperor's face was not too majestic, and then a slightly ridiculous voice continued to come out of Zhao Yu's mouth:

"Po, you and I have grown up together almost since we were born, you know me, and I know you too, so you may not have noticed it yourself lately, but your words have become more. ”

After Zhao Yu's faint imperial voice fell, Liang Po's original usual expression was slightly stunned, and then the young emperor's calm imperial voice sounded in his ears again:

"Let me think about it, when did it start that your words became more than before, it should be that since the news of the imminent civil strife in the Arctic Snow Fields came, your heart was disturbed, and your words naturally became more. ”

After hearing Zhao Yu's words, Liang Po did not reply, but fell silent, and at the same time, there was a little confusion in his eyes, and then Zhao Yu turned around and looked faintly at the sunset in front of him that dyed the clouds over the entire Shenjing City red, and his voice continued to faintly come out:

"In this life, it is very long to say, short and short, it comes like wind and rain, and it goes like dust, so you might as well live happily, and then happy, all these years ago, I knew that you lived for me, but now, you don't have to, because I am strong enough. ”

Zhao Yu's words were plain and calm, calm and indifferent, but with an absolute domineering spirit that even the sky trembled, the young emperor who sat on this Great Xia Dynasty and even brought Great Xia into another era should have this confidence.

Then Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to speak lightly:

"Broken, it's time for you to live for yourself, and you're lucky to have found what you love, whether it's cooking, which you've always focused on, or the snowfolk girl who has been with you all the way.

"Giving every soul a place to go is what the home and country I seek are like. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu turned around slightly, looked at Liang Po, who was silently following behind him as always, like a shadow, slowly raised his right hand, pointed to the red cloud rolling on his side, his mouth opened slightly, and the emperor was rolling:

"Therefore go and live your life, and find the girl, and bring her back, whether she is in the green mountains, or in the red glow, or in the white snow, and whoever dares to stop her will tear her to pieces.

"You have nothing to fear in the whole world, because you are my sibling. ”