C69 Returning to Star Sculpting City
C69 Returning to Star Sculpting City
Ye Mingyang woke up early today. He stood in front of the guest room and looked at the light drizzle outside. He suddenly felt good. The wind brought along a cool breeze that made him feel very comfortable. In such an artistic scene, he really wanted to recite a poem and compose a song. Unfortunately, he did not have any achievements in literature, so he had to give up.
"Young Master Ye got up very early today!" A voice came from the entrance of the dining hall. In a short while, Patriarch Zhou had already walked down. He was prepared to come here and wake Ye Mingyang up to eat breakfast, but he did not expect Ye Mingyang to wake up so early today.
"Morning, Patriarch Zhou!" Ye Ming saw Patriarch Zhou walking into the room and cupped his hands.
"Did Young Master Ye sleep well yesterday?" Patriarch Zhou asked Ye Mingyang.
"He slept pretty well. At least he doesn't need to sleep in the wild anymore." Ye Mingyang laughed after he finished speaking. He looked quite bold. He went to sleep after dinner. This night really made him feel very comfortable.
After Patriarch Zhou asked Ye Mingyang about it, he saw Ye Mingyang nod his head repeatedly before giving up.
He saw that Patriarch Zhou had already walked into the courtyard. The osmanthus tree that was about to wither had sprouted after tonight.
"Another new beginning?" Patriarch Zhou looked at the new sprouts in a daze. The Black Cliff Tribe was like a small boat drifting in the wind and rain. It seemed like it would sink at any moment, but luckily, Ye Mingyang had resolved the crisis twice. He finally managed to survive.
This osmanthus tree had probably not sprouted for many years. Patriarch Zhou thought in his heart. Could it be that the sprouting of this new osmanthus tree indicated that the Black Cliff Tribe was going to recover from today onwards?
Ye Mingyang looked at Patriarch Zhou who was lost in thought in the courtyard and was somewhat puzzled. However, he did not go forward to disturb him. This was good as well.
After a while, Wu San entered the dining hall at night. Behind him was a beautiful woman. That person was White Night. Her hair was a little messy. However, she seemed to be in good spirits. Her face was no longer as pale as before. There was an additional touch of red.
She glared at Ye Mingyang angrily. This man had really harmed her. Ever since she met him, she had been humiliated by him. The crimes he had done to her were simply too many to count with both hands. Yesterday, he even let her sleep in the woodshed.
Ye Mingyang looked at the white night. He also became interested and teased her, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
After White Night heard that, he became even more furious. How could this person be so shameless? Last night he let her sleep in the woodshed, but today he actually had the face to ask if he slept well. He saw that she said angrily, "I slept very well. It's none of your business."
Ye Mingyang's face was not angry, but happy. He said to White Night, "It looks like you really like sleeping in the woodshed!"
"Hmph!" White Night snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to that Ye Mingyang. She knew very well how terrifying this person was. If she continued to speak, she was afraid that she would be ridiculed by him again.
Wu San looked at these two people and was somewhat confused. Wasn't this a master-servant relationship? Why were the two of them like enemies? They actually had to bicker with each other every day to be satisfied.
Wu San didn't think about these questions anymore. It didn't matter whether they bickered or not. All of these had nothing to do with him. He turned around and walked to Patriarch Zhou's side. He reminded him, "Chief, Young Master Ye and that girl can do it now. Can we eat breakfast now? "
After hearing Wu San's words, Patriarch Zhou immediately woke up. He patted his head and said, "I almost forgot about this."
After saying that, he made an inviting gesture and brought Ye Mingyang and White Night to eat breakfast.
Ye Mingyang had eaten too much yesterday, so he did not have much appetite today. On the other hand, White Night was eating heartily at the dining table, which made Wu San secretly surprised. He sighed in his heart. How could this girl be so good at eating? This White Night was indeed starving. He had been bullied by Ye Mingyang yesterday. He hadn't eaten anything at all. Today, he had a chance. Why didn't he eat for a while? If he missed it, he wouldn't know when he would be able to eat his fill again.
Patriarch Zhou didn't pay too much attention to White Night when he saw him. Instead, he saw that Ye Mingyang didn't eat anything after the meal. He carefully asked Ye Mingyang, "Why don't I see Young Master Ye eating? Could it be that these dishes are not to Young Master Ye's liking?"
Ye Mingyang shook his head. He had eaten too much yesterday. Otherwise, how could he miss out on this table of delicious food?
After Patriarch Zhou heard Ye Mingyang's words, he felt much more comfortable. He was a little worried that the food did not match Ye Mingyang's appetite, but since it suited his appetite... Then why did Ye Mingyang not touch the chopsticks? Could it be that there was something on his mind?
He immediately asked, "Does Young Master Ye have something on his mind? Or does he miss his family?"
Ye Mingyang nodded, but it was a little like what Patriarch Zhou had said. He was somewhat concerned about his father and Second Elder Brother in the Star Moulding Divine Palace. Ye Mingyang had no mother since he was young. He was dependent on Second Elder Brother and his father, and his elder brother had never been found since he was a child. Was he alright now?
He seemed to have thought of something, and then asked Patriarch Zhou, "Patriarch Zhou, may I ask how far away the Black Cliff Tribe is from the Star Sculpting City?"
Patriarch Zhou nodded his head when he saw Ye Mingyang asking him this question. "About eight hundred miles away from the Star Sculpting City." He paused for a moment before continuing, "If an ordinary person were to walk, they would need to walk for around twenty days. If Young Master Ye wants to return to the Star Sculpting City... Our tribe still has two fast horses, we can give them to Young Master Ye. "
Ye Mingyang nodded his head. In his heart, he had a better impression of the Black Cliff Tribe. He had never thought that Patriarch Zhou would be so considerate. Sure enough, he had not helped the wrong person.
At this time, Wu San heard what the two of them said and said, "Young Master Ye, these two horses are the hybrid breed of the Qilin Horse and Cloud Horse from the Black Cloud Empire. It's said that they travel thousands of miles in a day. If Young Master Ye rides these horses, he will be able to reach the Star Sculpting City in a day. " After Wu San finished speaking, a proud and mystical expression appeared on his face, as if this horse was raised by him. Even Liu Yun Er liked this horse when she saw it the last time. Initially, she wanted Wu San to give her one. However, Wu San rejected her request because there were only two horses in the entire Black Cliff Tribe. Not even the Qingshan tribe and the surrounding tribes.
After Ye Mingyang heard Wu San's words, he nodded slightly and cupped his fists at Wu San, saying, "Then I will have to trouble you with this matter."
When Wu San heard Ye Mingyang call him Third Brother, he immediately felt delighted in his heart. This Ye Mingyang is someone who even defeated the perfect Star Fusion Stage Wang Qingyao. Today, he actually called me 'Third Brother'. If word of this got out, everyone would have to respect him. He quickly revealed a smile and patted his own chest. He said to Ye Mingyang, "Don't worry, Young Master Ye. Leave it to me now."
White Night listened as he ate. He was a little puzzled. She knew about Star Sculpting City, but she didn't know why Ye Mingyang went there. "Who cares? Just go where you want to go. Since I'm a captive, there's no use resisting. Just let him go." After thinking this in his heart, White Night began to eat again in large mouthfuls.
When the breakfast was finished, the few of them had already walked out of the hall and started chatting in the courtyard.
"Young Master Ye, be careful when you go to Star Sculpting City this time." Although Patriarch Zhou was somewhat concerned about Ye Mingyang, he didn't ask him when he went to the Star Sculpting City. Because he couldn't ask because he had said something stupid last time. This time, he couldn't say it again.
Ye Mingyang heard what Patriarch Zhou said and slightly nodded his head, "I wonder when we will meet again in the Star Sculpting City." Ye Mingyang said. He really didn't know if he would have a chance to return to the Black Cliff Tribe. His destination was the boundless sea of stars, not the tiny Star Sculpting City. He had just brushed past the Black Cliff Tribe. There would never be much interaction between them in his life.
After Patriarch Zhou heard Ye Mingyang's words, he also understood the meaning behind Ye Mingyang's words. It was obvious that Young Master Ye was a dragon among men. It was a great kindness for him to save the Black Cliff Tribe these two times.
Patriarch Zhou nodded slightly and said, "I hope Young Master Ye will have a safe journey back to Star Sculpting City."
At this time, Wu San had already led the two horses to the entrance of the dining hall. The two horses let out a loud cry, and from the sound, one could tell that this horse was definitely a good horse.
"Young Master Ye, the horse is ready. You can come and take a look." Wu San's face had a trace of pride, but there was also a trace of unwillingness. This horse was raised by him since he was young. Naturally, he had developed feelings for it. If it was someone else, he would never give up this horse, but this person was the benefactor of Black Cliff Tribe. That was another matter.
Ye Mingyang walked to the front of the horse, patted its smooth fur, and said to Wu San, "These are two good horses, but I only need one."
After hearing Ye Mingyang's words, Wu San felt happy in his heart. If there was only one horse, then there would be one. But he had some doubts at night. There were clearly two people, but why only one?
Ye Mingyang seemed to have seen through Wu San's doubt and said to him, "The two of us only need one horse."
Wu San nodded and did not say anything else.
Patriarch Zhou looked at the drizzle in the sky and frowned. He said to Ye Mingyang, "Young Master Ye, the drizzle in the sky, don't you want to stay here for a few more days?"
Ye Mingyang shook his head and said, "This time, it was forced by force. I must return to the Star Sculpting City as soon as possible."
Patriarch Zhou saw that Ye Mingyang had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything else. He just said, "Young Master Ye, take care of yourself. The ancestors of the Black Cliff Tribe are praying to you."
"Thank you for your good intention, Patriarch Zhou. Please take care of yourself." Ye Mingyang cupped his hands again.
When White Night heard the words of these two people, he could not help but feel somewhat irritated in his heart. Why were these two people so long-winded? It was not as if they were separated by life and death. Was there a need to be like this?
After another round of pleasantries, Ye Mingyang had already mounted the horse's back. White Night had also grabbed the horse's back.
"I don't want to ride a horse with you. Isn't there two horses here? Why don't we each ride a horse?" White Night protested.
Ye Mingyang smiled and said to White Night, "If I give you a horse and you play some tricks on me, what should I do?"
"You've already sealed my star power, what tricks can I play?" White Night shouted at Ye Mingyang again.
Ye Mingyang slapped her hard on the butt and said in a threatening tone, "If you scream like this again, do you believe that I won't leave you behind on the way? I'll let you be eaten by that wild beast or picked up by the woodcutter as his wife."
Although White Night was unwilling, he didn't say anything else. Ye Mingyang was too shameless.
Ye Mingyang saw that White Night didn't shout anymore, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of satisfaction on his face. He said to her, "That's right. Only when a girl is obedient can she be liked."
I'm so pretty, there are many people who like me. Who wants you to like me? You bastard. Although White Night thought this way, he still didn't say anything.
Ye Mingyang also quieted down when he saw that White Night had become obedient. He cupped his fists at Patriarch Zhou and said, "Take care." After that, he rode his fast horse and left. He left a blurry silhouette behind for the Black Cliff Tribe.
Patriarch Zhou saw that Ye Mingyang had already left. He sighed and said, Take care of yourself. Then, he turned around and disappeared in front of the door.