About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

The reason why Li Hulun's question was a bit stuttering was because he felt that the gunshots sounded a bit strange.

as predicted,

"Gunshots?"

Li Qingcha laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

Li Hulun frowned.

"What's so funny?"

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure. After all, King Zuo is not a human, so it's normal for him not to know our customs. Those were not gunshots, but the sound of firecrackers."

Bullshit!

The emperor in his sedan chair sneered.

With such a loud noise just now, it was definitely not firecrackers. Even if it was, it must have been modified and stuffed with who knows how many times more gunpowder.

Li Hulun said, "Master Li, do you think I'm stupid? Firecrackers? Are there firecrackers that loud?"

Li Qingcha chuckled.

"It seems that King Zuo knows about firecrackers... Do you know the origin of firecrackers?"

"I don't have time to waste on you. What do you want to say?"

"It's not nonsense. If we don't explain the origin of firecrackers, King Zuo will not understand it. Firecrackers have a long history, dating back to before gunpowder. In ancient times, people used fire to burn bamboo to make it crackle and make noises to drive away the plague god. Because burning bamboo made a 'crackling' sound, it was called firecrackers."

This statement...

Yujun opened her mouth and coughed a few times, hoping that Li Hulun would look back at her.

But Li Hulun completely ignored her voice.

"Master Li, what do you mean by this?"

Li Qingcha shook his head.

"Alas... you have to say it like that... I really don't want to say it."

Very meow,

I've already said half of what I want to say, but I don't want to continue.

Li Hulun gritted his teeth.

"Master Li, I am listening."

Li Qingcha sighed helplessly.

"Zuo Wang just heard that the function of firecrackers is to drive away the plague god. Of course, there are different opinions on their origins. Some say it comes from the beast Nian, and some say it comes from mountain ghosts..."

"so what?"

"Why doesn't King Zuo understand? Drive away the Plague God!"

Li Qingcha's eyes swept across the demon clan delegation.

This is equivalent to outputting on the face.

No matter how dumb Li Hulun was, he couldn't fail to understand what Li Qingcha meant. His face quickly turned red, then crimson purple, and finally black as a coal ball.

"Li Qingcha, you are going too far!"

Li Qingcha shook his head.

"Lord Zuo, you came to the capital to participate in the autumn hunt. Don't you know that we humans have the advantage of location and people? If the capital was not our home ground, how could we let your country's delegation set questions?"

As soon as these words came out, the people below immediately cheered.

"That's right! Lord Li is right!"

"These monsters are just taking advantage of the situation!"

"I can set off firecrackers if I want to. What's wrong with that? Is that wrong?"

……

Li Hulun's face became even uglier.

He knew very well that there was no point in continuing the conversation, so he changed the subject and said, "Well, you can set off firecrackers if you want. But I have one thing in mind: why aren't your horses frightened?"

Li Qingcha laughed.

"Humans are good at using firearms. War horses are trained to be more immune to this kind of sound. It's normal."

"You...Master Li, do you believe what you said? Don't forget that our Holy Nation has fought against your human cavalry before. How could we not know whether your human cavalry carries firearms?"

"Isn't it normal to carry different weapons for training and actual combat?"

Pure sophistry.

Li Hulun almost fainted, took several deep breaths, and then said, "Master Li, I want to inspect your country's war horses."

He thought that Li Qingcha would definitely refuse his request.

But unexpectedly,

"Please."

Li Qingcha took half a step back.

Li Hulun was stunned, but he quickly adjusted his mindset and walked to the human race's warhorse.

The demon race is extremely good at judging horses, not to mention the Left King.

He first checked the muscle condition of the human warhorse, then nodded silently.

The breed is not advantageous, but it can be adjusted to the current level, which shows that the human race's horse policy is still quite good. No wonder the mobility of the human cavalry is not weak during the border confrontation.

After the physical examination, the next step is to examine the facial features.

Li Hulun checked the horse's mouth and nose, then looked at its ears. He was slightly stunned.

"Why is it so oily?"

"Oil? That's probably earwax?"

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other.

Li Hulun was already used to Li Qingcha's ability to lie with his eyes open, so he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He reached out and touched the horse's ear.

Miraculously, the warhorse was very docile and did not show any displeasure.

Emmm...

what exactly is it?

Thinking of this, Li Hulun put his finger to his lips and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"Strange, why does it smell like pork rib soup?"

He couldn't help but mutter to himself.

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An eerie wind blew across the square.

After a while,

"vomit!"

"Fuck! Are the demons so fierce? Eating earwax?"

“It’s still horse earwax!”

"Hiss... I feel a little sorry for them... No wonder Lord Li said, 'Those with permanent property have perseverance, while those without permanent property have no perseverance.' They are not so poor that they have to eat dirt, but they eat earwax."

"Don't forget, that's the Left King of their demon tribe. If the Left King eats earwax, what kind of life do ordinary people live!?"

……

The people of Daxia were discussing this.

There was a kind of contempt, pity, disgust, and misunderstanding all around...

A mixture of emotions.

Li Hulun: ￣□￣｜｜

He didn't know what was going on just now, but he felt that the oil on the ears of the human warhorse was very similar to the sauce soup made from beef bones, so after smelling it, he licked it subconsciously.

The most amazing thing is that the conclusion is indeed true.

He was absolutely sure that it was beef soup, and onions and ginger were added to remove the fishy smell, and there should also be star anise.

Emmm...

It's outrageous!

Could it be that Li Qingcha had messed with his sense of taste and smell again?

Thinking of this, he licked it again.

Instantly, the crowd was in uproar.

"Did you see it!? Did you see it!? He licked it again! He licked it again!"

"My God... the demon race is really..."

"Tsk tsk... Now I think it's not the demon clan's problem, but the demon clan's Zuo Wang's own problem. Maybe Zuo Wang is used to fine clothes and delicious food, so he just likes this? He has a strong taste~"

"Hahahahahaha…you are so wicked. Hmm…so you are a student from White Egret Academy. I am so sorry!"

……

The common people of Daxia laughed wildly.

In their opinion, since the Left King had made such a big fool of himself, even if they lost the autumn hunt today, it would be the same as winning.

In the diplomatic relations between two countries, substance is gained on the battlefield, and face is gained in diplomacy.

King Zuo has completely disgraced the demon clan, and he still has the nerve to talk about diplomacy?

Li Qingcha coughed lightly, trying to hold back his laughter and said, "Lord Zuo, if you have any special hobbies, please don't... um... your country also has war horses, if you want to eat... ahem... do you like exotic things?"

Li Hulun didn't respond.

After the second confirmation, he knew that his sense of smell and taste were fine.

It is indeed a thick soup for stewing beef ribs, that's right.

But why is there thick soup?

this……

White silk is not allowed to ride on my sister.

Li Hulun stood there, thinking about this matter silently.

Yujun couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she quickly walked to the center of the field and said to Li Qingcha, "Master Li, Prince Zuo needs to rest. Please give him a little time."

Li Qingcha nodded.

"Well, the venue also needs to be cleaned."

"Well, the next four rounds of courage competition will be held in a quarter of an hour."

"Okay, okay, okay, take King Zuo away now."

Li Qingcha waved his hand and turned around. He could no longer maintain the serious expression on his face and winked at Ao Jingshan.

Ao Jingshan also knew what was going on and had already broken down laughing.

He cleared his throat,

“You guys…Pfft! Ahem…you guys, go clean up the place…clean up the place.”