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Chapter 197 Arriving at the Imperial Capital
The foreign man took a sip of champagne and exclaimed comfortably:
“This is what nobles drink.

I quite like the nobles of the past.

The common people paid taxes to the nobles, and then the nobles were responsible for protecting the common people.

Wow, what a stable social model.

I just don't know why so many people like to rebel.

Just like the book you read, the rebels are boring and ignorant. "

Li Yang didn't want to say anything more to him.

But the long journey was indeed a bit boring.

"Do you know how ale was made in the Middle Ages?"

Li Yang asked.

The foreign man smiled contemptuously:
"In the Middle Ages, my ancestors were elegant nobles who didn't need to know such things."

Li Yang closed the book and said:

“The wheat seedlings are soaked and placed in a cool place indoors to germinate.

Then place them outdoors to protect them from wind and rain.

It doesn’t take long, at most three days, to harvest and juice.

The wheat may continue to sprout after it is harvested, but it will never grow up.

Scythe is the so-called nobility."

The foreign man paused.

The nobility were likened to filthy, gut-filled, carrion-eating vampires.

The pride of being a "descendant of nobility" was completely wiped out by the irony.

He argued forcefully:
“But the nobles are also doing their duty to protect them, aren’t they?
Just as farmers protect their crops, they should hand over their ears of wheat.”

Li Yang sneered:
“Everyone is telling Malt to behave himself and that the nobles will protect them.

They just need to bask in the blessings and thrive.

But no one told them that malt would never grow up.

Because the only sound they could hear was the sound of the sickle.

The sickle also only allows the malt to hear the sickle's own voice.

The fate of malt is to be constantly harvested by the sickle.

It will not be abandoned until it becomes old and useless.

What wheat relies on for survival are water and nutrients for its own embryos, and your ancestors just happened to block their sunlight.

The fate of wheat should not be to be squeezed into juice. Without those sickles, they could have become a golden rice field. "

Li Yang shook the book in his hand and said:
“That’s the story in this book.”

The foreign man frowned.

He seemed to understand a sentence.

There was once a group of people who felt they were being exploited but didn't know why they were being exploited.

There's something incredible about him.

It was the first time that I was left speechless by someone, without even a word of rebuttal.

The foreign man looked at Li Yang seriously:

"I apologize for my earlier rudeness.

I thought Xia was a country with no cultural heritage at all.

I didn't expect that in Xiaguo, a superstitious place, there are people like you.

I guess your family's business must have connections with foreign countries, so you have such knowledge."

This person has a strong sense of superiority and is very contemptuous of the mysterious Eastern Xia Kingdom, believing that it is a backward place of witchcraft.

Just like a certain Indian in the eyes of many foreigners.

He held out his hand:
"Hello, my name is Jason."

At this time, the plane announced that it was about to arrive at its destination.

Li Yang glanced at the foreign man and opened the book again.

We are almost at the station. It's time to smoke.

Li Yang's indifference made Jason's hand stop in mid-air awkwardly.

There was a hint of gloom in Jason's eyes.

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

“You Xia people are all quite feudal and superstitious.

What I've seen most recently on the Internet is something like the revival of spiritual energy.

What do you think? "

He felt that people like Li Yang should not be feudal and superstitious.

If Li Yang criticized the current superstitious atmosphere in Xia Country, it could also be considered as material.

The title is, Sober rich second generation denounces the current trend of spiritual energy revival.

Li Yang raised half of his mouth and said:

"Do you know what the legends of the imperial capital of Xia State contain that are unimaginable to foreigners?" Jason was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Li Yang said quietly:
“Dragon energy.”

Jason frowned.
"Dragon Qi?"

Li Yang said:
"The ancient capitals of all dynasties have dragon energy, protecting the country's destiny."

Jason didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said sarcastically:

"No way, you actually believe that there are really dragons in the world?

Why, do you also like fantasy stories about knights slaying dragons?"

Li Yang said:
“The dragon is a totem for the Xia Kingdom and has nothing to do with the evil dragons in your West.

If you know the history of the Xia Kingdom, you should know that there are many dragon legends.

Dragons are real, and I can prove it, because... "

Li Yang paused and looked at Jason seriously:

"Because I have seen a dragon with my own eyes."

Jason didn't expect that Li Yang was also a superstitious lunatic.

He shook his head, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Li Yang showed a teasing smile:
"When I said I had seen a dragon with my own eyes, you were excited for a moment, right?

It's just that you think it's impossible, so you have a disappointed look.

If there are dragons in Xia State and you take a picture of them, I think it will be of great help to you.

So, do you want to see a dragon?"

Jason has a large number of fans on the Internet and is definitely a big blogger.

If he takes a picture of the dragon, he will definitely become a super hit and a top star.

This would certainly be good for him, but how is this possible?
Jason pondered over what Li Yang said.

In fact, he really didn't care whether there were dragons in Xia Kingdom.

Of course, there can't be dragons in the Xia Kingdom.

He cared more about whether he could take a picture of a dragon.

Or, can he use the fact that the Xia people believe in dragons to increase his number of fans?

Suddenly, he was startled.

He discovered something that shocked him.

Jason is an adventure, customs and interview blogger.

He is very good at guiding conversations, setting traps and creating public opinion during interviews.

During the time he was talking with Li Yang, he was actually being led by Li Yang, and he even felt that his brain had become dull.

This is simply unbelievable!
The plane began to land and sped along the runway, and the push on his back brought Jason back to his senses.

Li Yang picked up the book and the black cat jumped onto Li Yang's shoulder.

His luggage was simple.

A book and a cat.

Jason found Li Yang more and more interesting and always felt that this person would bring him surprises.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and wanted to add Li Yang's contact information.

But when I looked up again, the person was gone.

There was only one sentence that kept lingering in his mind.

"Do you want to see a dragon?"

. . . . . .

Imperial capital, seaside villa community.

The villas here are not as luxurious as the Zhang family’s seaside manor, but they are also the kind that most ordinary people would say, “I will buy one when I get rich.”

Li Yang sat on the balcony on the second floor of the villa, with headphones on his ears, facing the sunset and bathing in the sea breeze.

Yaoling sat on the balcony, her legs swinging back and forth.

She pouted her lips:
"It's not as comfortable here as at home."

Li Yang's villa is a detached house located halfway up the mountain. It can be considered a luxury house in Nanhai. It is certainly not comparable to the villas in the villa community in the imperial capital.

Yaoling turned around and looked at Li Yang:
“Isn’t Jason the person you are looking for today?

Why don’t you contact him today?”

Li Yang put a cigarette in his mouth and said quietly:
"It's not the right time. He can't play his best role now."

He glanced at the bell:
“Now that you’re here, you have to work.

Take a rest today, and find me a member of the Devil's Club tomorrow."

At this time, Li Yang's mobile phone received an encrypted message.

It was sent by Du Yangming.

Related reports about "Dragon".

Judging from the time, Kong Qianqiu should have created the dragon.

(End of this chapter)