Did Ye Ying understand Tang Hao's words?

Maybe.

Ye Ying, who was already in Wuhun City, thought so.

After Tang Hao expressed his willingness to let Ye Ying join the Spirit Hall, Su Yuntao abandoned his past grudges and happily took Ye Ying into Notting City, and sent people to report to the Spirit Hall headquarters.

A thin letter paper was presented to the Pope's house,

Twin martial souls!

Innate soul power!

No one to meet in a thousand years!

Thirteen words made the entire Wuhun Hall tremble.

The Pope's Crown sent the title Douluo Juyue Pass to Notting City overnight to bring Ye Ying.

Everything is going on in secret.

In the early morning, a faint sunlight shone through the window and snorted on the floor of the room. A small shadow snuggled up to the ground.

Five-year-old Ye Ying sat alone by the bed, feeling very nervous.

This was the first time he was away from his father and brother.

The gorgeous and luxurious furnishings and soft beds in the room did not soothe his sensitive nerves.

Dongdongdongdongdong

Ye Ying straightened her body like a frightened rabbit.

"Xiaoying, can I come in?" A gentle female voice rang outside the door.

Ye Ying's expression was a little relaxed. He remembered the owner of this voice. She was a beautiful big sister with purple hair, named Ye Shu.

"Yes, that's OK." Ye Ying said.

A purple-haired girl opened the door. She walked in with a smile in a black and white maid outfit, holding a tray with a hearty breakfast.

The rich milky aroma floated into the nose of the leaf shadow.

Ye Ying sniffed hard in the air, her eyes firmly staring at the food on the tray, and her throat swayed up and down.

Gugugugu

Ye Ying's belly screamed at the right time.

"Is this... what to eat?" Ye Ying looked embarrassed.

Ye Shu put the tray on the table, then chuckled: "Microsaccharide milk, black bone phoenix fried egg, white mango salad, and Xuemai bread on the right heat. Are you hungry? Try it quickly, it's all made for you."

Ye Shu's words greatly aroused Ye Ying's appetite.

"Thank you sister."

Ye Ying jumped out of bed and sat at the table to pick up Xuemai bread.

The raw material of Xuemai bread is a special crop that is only grown near Wuhun City. It is nourished by the person who is responsible for using cold soul power every day. After maturity, the taste is slightly cool like snow, sweet but not greasy. It is also helpful for meditation and practice, and it is only used for important figures in Wuhun Temple.

Ye Ying bit it gently.

Xuemai melted like clouds in his mouth, emitting a hint of coolness, fully stimulating every taste bud on the tip of his tongue.

The sweet smell penetrates between the mouth.

Ye Ying's eyes widened as they widened.

"Woooo, it's so delicious..." he said in a slut, "This is the best thing I've ever eaten."

"Drink some milk and don't choke." Ye Shu said softly, "After finishing breakfast, change your clothes, the Pope's crown prince wants to see you."

Ye Ying swallowed in big mouthfuls, finished everything in less than five minutes, and licked the plate of the fried eggs of Black Bone Phoenix shiny.

"It's so delicious, so delicious!" Ye Ying exclaimed.

Ye Shu stood beside him and covered his mouth and laughed: "You are so cute."

"I have to eat breakfast made for me every day by Sister Ye Shu. Is it OK?" Ye Ying looked at Ye Shu with big watery eyes.

His eyes were very clear, full of hope, which made people unbearable to refuse.

Ye Shu nodded seriously: "Of course, as long as you are willing to eat, my sister will keep making it for you."

Ye Ying was very happy. He jumped out of the chair happily and walked to the pool to wash his hands.

Ye Shu quietly took off a small exquisite dress from the clothes hanger. This was made by Ye Ying in the best tailor shop in Wuhun City overnight. It has white background and gold edges. It is exquisitely made of materials and is gorgeous and comfortable to wear on.

Ye Ying wiped his hands and turned around and found Ye Shu standing behind him looking at him.

"Xiaoying, after changing this, go with me to see the Pope's crown prince. She is waiting for you." Ye Shu said gently.

Ye Ying nodded, reached out and grabbed the clothes and pulled them gently... It didn't pull them.

He looked up at Ye Shu in confusion.

"I'll wear it for you." Ye Shu carried Ye Ying to the bed, took off his naked body while Ye Ying was swaying.

Ye Ying was so scared that she hugged her knees and curled up to the corner of the bed.

"Sister Ye Shu, what are you doing?" Ye Ying said uncomfortable.

He and Tang San have been 'rely dependent on themselves' since childhood, and Tang Hao has never helped him change his clothes.

Looking at Ye Ying's embarrassing look, Ye Shu smiled in her eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"I knew I was shy when I was only five years old?" Ye Shu smiled, "It will be very troublesome to wear this kind of clothes for the first time. The Pope's Crown has been waiting for a long time. This time my sister will help you, so you can wear them yourself in the future."

Ye Ying then obeyed, and Ye Shu carried him to the bed and changed his clothes for him.

There are six parts of this set of clothes, which are styles that Ye Ying has never worn before. If Ye Ying had to do it himself, he might not be able to wear them well if he had to work hard for half an hour.

Man leans on clothes and horse leans on saddle.

Wash off the dust and put on brand new clothes, Ye Ying looks like a porcelain doll.

Ye Shu hugged Ye Ying and was stunned and reluctant to let go.

"Sister Ye Shu, the Pope's Crown is waiting for us..."

Now that the position is reversed, it is Ye Ying's turn to remind Ye Shu that there is not much time left.

Ye Shu's face turned slightly red: "Come with me."

She put down Ye Ying and took his little hand to leave the room.

The Spirit Hall attaches great importance to Ye Ying, and even the residence arranged for him was very close to the Pope Hall.

"We're here." Ye Shu said in a very low voice.

Two rows of guards wearing silver Martial Soul Hall armor stood on both sides of the long and wide steps.

They stood straight, without saying a word, as if they were sculptures.

Ye Shu walked up the steps with Ye Ying's hand.

choke!

Two crossed spears blocked their way, and the guards stared at them coldly, their eyes hidden under their helmets.

Ye Ying curled her lips, feeling dissatisfied with the guards being so fierce to him.

Ye Shu raised a token without hesitation.

The guards took a look and then pulled their spears away.

Ye Shu and Ye Ying walked up the steps step by step and came to the Pope's Hall. Ye Ying stopped and looked down the steps.

snort!

A dark purple feeling floated in Ye Ying's eyes.

"ah!"

The two guards standing straight suddenly fell and some even shouted loudly without complying with the rules.

Ye Shu turned around in surprise and looked down, and was surprised to see the best guards in the Wuhun Hall collectively making a fool of themselves. He thought they would never have the chance to be on duty in the Pope Palace again.

At this time, she felt her sleeves being pulled twice.

He lowered his head and found that Ye Ying was looking up at her with her big watery eyes.

Ye Ying whispered: "Sister Ye Shu, the Pope's Crown..."

Ye Shu was shocked and suddenly remembered that he had a task. He quickly held Ye Ying's little hand and continued to walk forward.

After the two left, the guards under the steps returned to normal.

"Little Nightingale, are you used to living in Wuhun City?" A sharp voice floated out of the Pope's Hall.

Before seeing the person, I heard the sound of him first.

There is only one person who will call him Nightingale, and that is the titled Douluo who sent him to Wuhun City - Juyue Pass.

"Habits, and the rice made by Sister Ye Shu is super delicious!"
Chapter completed!