Chapter 187 Idealists and Realists

The conversation with the little fox ended on bad terms.

Mengyuan's answer was also his true inner thoughts and opinions.

It can be said that there is no overlap between the two regarding the future development of Wuhun Palace.

Hu Liena's own thoughts were something Mengyuan had never thought of before.

He did not expect that Hu Liena actually wanted Wuhun Palace to unify the entire continent. Although according to her idea, Wuhun Palace would need at least two generations to complete the savings, this was a very dangerous idea.

It can only be said that although her approach is not as extreme as Bibi Dong's, Hu Liena did inherit some of Bibi Dong's ideas.

For example, unify the entire Wuhun Continent.

Although I don’t know what Hu Liena’s childhood experience was like... Meng Yuanwu felt some empathy with her.

For a sophisticated egotist, he never considers such a grand narrative.

Looking at Meng Yuan's leaving back, Hu Liena sighed softly: "Xiao Yuan, can you really not understand that kind of pain?"

Perhaps this is the difference between realists and idealists.

However, this also made Hu Liena more determined to defeat Mengyuan in this soul master competition.

Even if it means sacrificing some people.

After parting ways with Hu Liena, Meng Yuan was not anxious to find his teammates, but went to Tiandou Royal Academy to look for his fiancée.

After such a long time, the little princess Xueke has begun to step out of the shadow of Emperor Xueye's assassination.

"This is my first time coming to Wuhun City."

The little princess was wearing a milky gray dress, which perfectly accentuated her curvy figure.

Wearing a crystal crown on her head, it exudes colorful light under the refraction of the sun.

The ear and neck accessories are a set, both cut from extremely high-quality rubies.

She wore a pair of high-heeled boots and walked with a deft and elegant pace. Her temperament was like that of a nun from the Wuhun Palace.

"The residents of Wuhun City are all soul masters. The bustle here is an orderly bustle, which is very different from Tiandou."

Mengyuan introduced the features of Wuhun City to the little princess.

This miraculous city, built entirely of white stones, has very distinctive characteristics.

"When I was in Wuhun City before, I often liked to buy some snacks on this street. We can taste the very unique Xingluo delicacies here."

With that said, Meng Yuan walked to a small vendor.

The owner of the stall looked to be in his thirties, and was busy frying couscous on the iron plate that exuded an alluring aroma.

Seeing Mengyuan, the boss smiled and said, "Long time no see, young man!"

Obviously, Uncle Xing Luo, who was good at telling cold jokes, still remembered Meng Yuan.

Mengyuan smiled and stretched out two fingers: "Two portions of Erkeshi cake."

As he spoke, Meng Yuan turned his head towards Xue Ke: "Would you like to try Xing Luo's folk delicacy?"

Kesi cake is a very famous snack in Xingluo.

Pour a mixture of egg liquid, flour and butter on the hot iron plate, then sprinkle with fresh vegetables and meat, and finally brush with the secret sauce, fry both sides before eating.

Each vendor prepares different sauces and puts different things, so this food does not have a fixed and uniform taste.

Smelling this alluring aroma, Xue Ke thought for a long time and nodded: "Okay."

As a member of the Tiandou royal family, she would not take the initiative to ask for food from the Star Luo Empire.

Moreover, after two wars, Tiandou's hatred towards Xingluo has skyrocketed, and it has become difficult to search for Xingluo's delicacies in Tiandou.

"Compared with your fussy Tiandou people, our food here can better meet the needs of the people at the bottom."

The uncle babbled: "Because of the damn war, many Tiandou people have been deprived of the right to enjoy delicious food."

Xue Ke interrupted loudly: "I'm sorry, uncle, why hasn't Tiandou's delicacies been affected in Xingluo?"

The uncle rolled his eyes and said, "Because there is no market for Tiandou's snacks."

Meng Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "No one in Tiandou eats Tiandou's traditional snacks."

Xue Ke looked at Mengyuan in confusion and said, "I think it's quite delicious..."

“The ingredients are different and the taste is also different.”

Xue Ke's face turned slightly red, while the uncle continued to complain: "Miss, if you have a certain influence in Tiandou. I don't expect you to be able to ease the relationship between our two countries, at least let my colleagues There is a chance to survive in Tiandou."

No one is qualified to wear a crystal crown except Tiandou's royal family.

This uncle's mind is the same as that of Ming Jing, he just sees things through but doesn't tell them.

"Come on, girl, try Xingluo's delicacies. No matter in terms of appearance or taste, you can't compare."

After paying the money, Meng Yuan and Xue Ke took the cocoa cake and left the vendor.

Xue Ke whispered to Meng Yuan: "I don't care about the taste, but it is indeed better than Tiandou's food to satisfy hunger."

"For the vast majority of civilians, Xingluo's food is more cost-effective. Maybe it's because this is a barbaric, mud-legged country."

In front of his fiancée, Meng Yuan half-jokingly belittled Xing Luo.

Xue Ke took a bite of the couscous cake and savored it carefully, then denied what Meng Yuan said: "The Empire is a little too pursuing those flashy things. I think Xing Luo's pragmatism is worth learning."

"At the very least, the essence of food is to fill your stomach, not to stimulate your taste buds and make you hungrier."

The most essential difference between Tiandou and Xingluo snacks is that the former serves as an appetizer while the latter serves to fill the stomach.

After walking around Wuhun City, Meng Yuan asked his fiancée what she thought: "What do you think of Wuhun City?"

Xue Ke said: "A very good city, at least you can't see that kind of disharmonious scene on the street."

This is a city without a national stance. Here, even if we don't like each other, the most we can do is verbally ridicule.

Harmony is the most profound impression this city leaves on people.

Then Xue Ke changed the topic: "Brother Meng, when should our wedding date be set?"

Mengyuan's steps froze: "A'ke, what do you think?"

The girl's face was as red as a ripe apple. She pinched the corners of her clothes and said, "I can do it anytime...if Brother Meng has nothing to do after the Soul Master Competition..."

Obviously, the little princess wants to get married to Mengyuan as soon as possible.

Meng Yuan thought for a while and said, "I still need to consult Grandpa and Your Majesty about this matter."