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Winter is the season of high incidence of colds and pneumonia, and everyone knows that typhoon can be treated here, so there are really many people in the hospital, and Qin Ruozhao personally treats some severe cases, and she is indeed very busy.
Although she is busy, she really feels very happy. She is a natural doctor, and her greatest happiness is to cure diseases and save people. Otherwise, she would not take risks to practice medicine when she was hunted down.
"Where can I go after I'm discharged from the hospital? The imperial palace is no longer mine." When Emperor Eight Dynasties said this, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
He has been paying attention to Yunzhu's affairs. Yunzhu is more powerful than he imagined. In just half a month, the political situation has stabilized, the country is operating as usual, and everything is in order.
But he just felt lost.
"The empress has fixed a mansion for you in the imperial capital. After you are discharged from the hospital, you can live in the emperor's mansion." Qin Ruozhao replied.
She can't quite understand Eight Generation Emperor's thoughts, because she has never owned or longed for rights.
"The Emperor's Palace?" The Eighth Emperor was even more disappointed. He felt that if he returned to the Palace of the Supreme Emperor, he would definitely be depressed.
"I don't know if there is any place to go if you are far away from the imperial capital?" Eight generations of emperors muttered, he didn't want to stay in the imperial capital anymore, he was afraid of touching the scene.
Qin Ruozhao didn't understand why the Eighth Emperor said that, but he still thought about it and said: "If you are tired of staying in the imperial capital, you can go to Tianhuo City to live for a while. The imperial capital is cleaner and more beautiful, which is good for recuperating the body."
"That Tianhuo City is really as good as you said?" Eight generations of emperors couldn't believe it. How could a small city that had just been established be as lively as the imperial capital, and how could it be cleaner and more beautiful than the imperial capital?
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"Well, Skyfire City is really good." Qin Ruozhao nodded. If it wasn't for saving more people, she would prefer to live in Skyfire City instead of the imperial capital.
Although he didn't quite believe Qin Ruozhao's words, the Eighth Emperor still decided to go to Tianhuo City for a walk, and he would go there as soon as he was discharged from the hospital. He just wanted to leave the imperial capital and come back after he completely let go of his knots.
Skyfire City is more famous than before, and the bustle is still the same.
The clear sky retreat is finally over, and the strength of the ninth-level magician has also stabilized.
Now, the Longyuan Empire has two holy magicians, Aigra and Qingkong. Aigla is a space holy magician, the most powerful is the space magic, and Qingkong is a fire magician, the most powerful is the fire magic .
Qingkong's promotion has made the strength of the Longyuan Empire go further. Normally, the strength of a holy magician is stronger than that of a ninth-level warrior. Of course, this is also related to personal cultivation. A ninth-level peak warrior is definitely stronger than a junior saint. Magic guides are powerful, but if they are all ninth-level juniors, holy magic guides are still powerful.
As soon as Qingkong left the customs, visitors came to the door one after another, but he rejected them all. He was too lazy to deal with those people. He only wanted to do one thing now, which was to eat.
When I came to the snack street, Qingkong took a deep breath, and asked the familiar question, it smells so good!
Yueru also got the news of Qingkong's exit in the city lord's mansion.
"My lord, should we pay a visit to Holy Sky Magician?" someone asked.
"No need." Yue Ru was very indifferent and didn't take this matter to heart.
When Qingkong walked into the snack street, many people felt oppressed by the powerful aura all over his body. A ninth-level powerhouse is too powerful!
Only masters who have reached the sanctuary can restrain their aura, so a master like Qingkong can't stop his domineering aura.
Among the ninth-level masters, Hu Chan was the only exception, because her exercises had hidden attributes, so everyone didn't know that Hu Chan was actually a ninth-level master, and only thought she was an eighth-level master.
Feeling the powerful breath of Qingkong, many people recognized Qingkong, everyone gave way one after another, Qingkong swaggered and went straight to many stalls.
Steamed dumplings, delicious!
Pancake fruit, delicious!
Malatang, delicious!
Stinky tofu?Huh?What about stinky tofu?
Qingkong wanted to try stinky tofu, but looked around, but did not see a store selling stinky tofu, and looked carefully, but the stinky tofu store was closed.
"The stinky tofu store quit?" Qingkong asked a passerby.
"This time is sold out, so I can only come back tomorrow." The passer-by explained.
"Sold out so quickly, when did the stinky tofu business get so good?" Qingkong was a little puzzled.
Then, for three days in a row, Qingkong didn't buy stinky tofu. In fact, he didn't particularly like stinky tofu. He just wanted to try it after a long time, but the more he couldn't eat it, the more he wanted it.
Finally, Qingkong learned that Tianhuo City moved a Jiayang God of War, nicknamed the God of Stinky Tofu, who bought a lot of stinky tofu every morning, which caused the supply to fall short of demand.
Qingkong immediately lost his temper. He was originally promoted to the ninth rank, but he felt that he was awesome. He could walk sideways in Tianhuo City this day, and he was not afraid of anyone except the gods of Tianhuo City.
But now that he learned that there was an additional Jiayang God of War who was also the brother of the Lord of Thunder, he had no choice but to give in.
I have to sigh with emotion, Little Skyfire City is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.
Fortunately, after a few days, this situation was relieved, because many people reported to the city lord's mansion that they could not eat stinky tofu. opened two stinky tofu shops.
Since then, the smell of the snack street has spread further. Fortunately, the two shops are at the end of the snack street, so people who don't like the smell should stay away.
When Yue Ru told Ji Mo about this, Ji Mo also smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but think of a city on the earth. The stinky tofu in that city is very famous. He used to be a foodie friend, and he would eat it for food. A stinky tofu made a special trip to that city, which puzzled him a lot.
Now he seems to have a little understanding of this foodie's obsession.
"My lord, the snack street in our Tianhuo city is very famous now, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries come here specially to eat and shop." Xue Ji said with a smile.
After solving the matter of Duke Maurice, she is now in a good mood every day, and even learned to cook with Yueru, and now she cooks decently, and can cook several frequently eaten dishes.
She feels that the happiest thing in this life is meeting Jimo, because of Jimo, she has encountered a lot of delicious food.
Now that Yunzhu has become the empress, she is even happier, she is her good sister, she plans to visit Yunzhu and Xiao Yun in the imperial capital after a while, presumably the two of them are also worried about themselves these days.
"Actually, those dignitaries are even more greedy for the food of our City Lord's Mansion." Yue Ru also said with a smile.
"Yeah." Ji Mo nodded, looked at Yueru, and asked, "How is the chef school?"
"Very good. There will be about 30 students who will graduate in a few days. What they have mastered this time is not just snacks. Some specialize in noodles, home cooking, Sichuan cuisine, and Cantonese cuisine. As for other cuisines, there are no professors yet. , We are going to teach those western fast food that Lord God said together with other cuisines in the next issue." Yueruyihui reported.
"Well, that's right. After graduation, these students can be introduced to work in the Oriental Temple Hotel. The empty floor can be used as a restaurant. In the future, those nobles can eat the dishes of the City Lord's Mansion with money. You can find Yuegu Let's discuss specific matters." Ji Mo nodded and said.
"Yes." Yueru nodded.
"From then on, the Oriental Temple Hotel will be even more lively, and I can often go to inspect the work." Xue Ji said with a smile.
"You should go less, lest you steal it." Ji Mo glanced at Xue Ji lightly. He knew this girl very well. When every household was making canned food, she happily went to inspect it, and then tasted it from house to house.
"Ahem, do I still have to steal it? I eat it openly." Xue Ji is getting thicker now, anyway, there are no outsiders here, she is more casual in front of Ji Mo and Yueru, but in front of others, She is still the aloof God Envoy.
Both Xue Ji and Yue Ru understand that once this restaurant opens, it will surely become popular in the whole city, and it will also bring the catering industry of Tianhuo City to a higher level.
Snack Street, after all, cannot satisfy the all-round enjoyment pursued by nobles and rich people. Spiritual enjoyment such as environment, service, and food culture are also very important.
Cars are like flowing water, horses are like dragons, and Tianhuo City is prosperous.
Ji Mo wants to build Tianhuo City into a city that focuses on tourism and commerce, and then gradually expand it. His power of faith will definitely be further improved.
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