The Great Seminary

Chapter 183 The King's Imitation Show
Those who are true citizens and willing to join in the fun must have all drunk the chicken soup personally fed by Zhang Gui.

But with a heart pounding with excitement, I watched from afar as His Majesty the Emperor, whom I saw as a savior and a god descended to earth, passionately and enthusiastically made promises for the future in the magnificent square.

Ten out of a hundred ordinary people would be completely bewildered and would only know how to clap and shout.

Finally, due to excessive hormone secretion, he became as confused as if he were drunk.

Few people could remember Zhang Gui's face in a completely different, ordinary setting.

But less doesn't mean less.

The Great Uproar of Ten Thousand Books at the Tea House.

Zhang Gui finished a pot of strong tea and was about to beckon the tea server to refill it.

A tall young man passing by his table inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhang Gui's face.

He paused, slightly taken aback, and turned to examine the object carefully.

Zhang Gui was startled, but he smiled calmly and turned his head to meet the big man's gaze.

"What's wrong, buddy? You can tell I have an extraordinary aura."

"You, I can't tell what's outstanding about your temperament, but your facial features are indeed extraordinary."

It's practically a 'modern' imitation show!

Hey buddy, what are you doing right now? Are you making a lot of money?

I recently opened a restaurant called Show with some friends.

We're really short of good actors tonight...

"Oh dear, everyone's listening to audiobooks. If you're going to chat, please leave."

Sitting to Zhang Gui's left was a fat man from the southern red continent who looked like an older generation of Native Americans. His listening to the story was interrupted by the conversation between the two, and he complained angrily.

He then deliberately looked at Zhang Gui.

"That's a ridiculous joke."

This person doesn't look like His Majesty the Emperor at all.

They look at least twenty years apart in age.

With His Majesty's composure, he probably wouldn't even blink at the sight of the great migration of beasts.

That kind of brilliant and heroic demeanor, wow, compared to this young man, wow, wow, wow, wow.

"No, Mr. Fatty, I agree with your praise of the King."

But what do you mean by "tsk tsk tsk"?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gui couldn't help but express his dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the tall young man standing there "rebelled."
"Brother Fatty, you're right."

His Majesty's wisdom and martial prowess are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's like the difference between a dragon and a mudfish; I must have misjudged it.

Sorry, sir. Please pretend you didn't hear what I just said. I apologize.

The big guy bowed apologetically to Zhang Gui, then calmly turned around and walked to an empty seat at another tea table.

Zhang Gui watched his retreating figure, opening his mouth but finding no words to say.

He could only eat half a plate of peanuts, which was rather dry.

That's when I realized we didn't have any tea.

They called over the tea server, ordered more tea and snacks, and continued to enjoy their rare leisure time.

After reading several long passages, it was already late at night.

The tea house closed promptly at 11 o'clock.

Because tomorrow is the weekend.

So most of the tea drinkers didn't go home; instead, they dispersed and flocked to the still-open taverns, restaurants, and roadside stalls.

Without comparison, there is no correct understanding.

Looking at Fresh Velvet Island and then at the True Dragon, I feel an increasing sense of accomplishment.

At this time of year, in this bustling market, Zhang Gui felt quite proud.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, "Hey bro, let's talk again."

Zhang Gui turned around and saw the tall young man from before, accompanied by a group of his friends.

He laughed and said, "What are you talking about? Didn't you just say you misjudged him?"

"No, I still feel that your features and appearance are unusual. Brothers and sisters, take a closer look."

Is this guy trying to imitate His Majesty?

His friends had obviously heard the amusing story before, and they carefully looked Zhang Gui up and down.

As a result, the people of Dongzhou all thought Zhang Gui looked a lot like themselves, while most of the people of Nanchi thought he didn't.

I still think it looks like it.

Although we are all compatriots of the True Dragon Kingdom, our perspectives are influenced by regional characteristics.

The burly young man first layered armor on himself, then delivered the final, decisive blow:

"To be honest, it's easy for people from the South Red to mistake people with East Asian features for each other."

For example, my second child and I look completely different. I have a square face, while he has a round, apple-shaped face.

But Zuo Qiao, the last time we met at home, you mistook us for someone else just because I was sitting down…”

"Oh, don't be sad, my dear friend, it was just a joke."

"One of the big friends, a boy from the south, argued with a grin.

This resulted in a barrage of criticism from other friends.

Amidst laughter and cheers, the tall young man resolutely extended his hand to Zhang Gui.

"So I've decided you have the face of a great emperor impersonator."

In a barbaric and backward country, this might bring misfortune.

But in our civilized and enlightened country of Zhenlong, this means easy work and generous pay.

I do…

"You're willing, but I'm not."

Zhang Gui interrupted the big guy with a smile.

"But I still want to say thank you."

It's not for the 'good job and generous pay' you were planning to give me.

It is not so much that I am happy to know you young people who are living happily in Zhenlong.

I'm really happy.

These words left the big guy momentarily confused, but he instinctively continued to recruit:

"Buddy, you can be just as happy as us. The key is money, you understand? Money!"
And we will give you enough…

"Shut up, Zhou Wu!"

The prettiest girl among the big friends, Nan Chi, had been staring at Zhang Gui without saying a word.

Suddenly, he jumped up and covered the big guy's mouth tightly.

Then, her voice trembling slightly, she continued looking at Zhang Gui and said:
"My name is Maya Vera, and I am very happy!"

To be able to arrive in the Kingdom of True Dragon, which is like heaven, after enduring countless hardships...

My friends and I felt immense joy and happiness!
So thank you.

On this night, which is destined to be the happiest night of my life, thank you for creating the 'heaven'!
"Your Majesty, the Supreme, Merciful, and Great Emperor, whose glory and nobility are eternally abiding within him, as radiant as the sun!"

As she spoke, the girl bent over deeply.

Zhang Gui nodded slightly in acknowledgment, and then disappeared without a trace.

On the bustling street, no one noticed anything unusual.

Only the big guy and his other friends stood there blankly.

After a long while, Maya straightened up and looked at her friend with an expression as if she were an idiot.

“Mr. Zhou Wu, what did you just say? Ha, ‘It’s easy for compatriots from the South Red to mistake people with East Asian features.’”

You, a true dragon citizen from the Eastern Continent, are able to clearly recognize faces with Eastern Continent characteristics.

They mistook us, the supreme and unrivaled true dragon, for an impersonator.

"No, no, no, Maya, no, no, no."

I can't believe we just encountered His Majesty!
Because a mortal like me, if I were to come into close contact with Him, I would probably be melted by the radiance of the 'sun'…”

"Stop being an idiot, you idiot."

The restaurant we've opened now has the best gimmick in the entire True Dragon Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)