Invincible’s Most Powerful Divine Selection System

　　 In the Shenyang Palace, Princess Chenxi is sitting here waiting.

　　 However, Xiao Niang Chu did not wear a princess costume today. Instead, she tied her hair up and wore a men's suit. She looked like a gentleman from a certain family, who was like a beautiful jade scholar.

　　 "Dawn is going to leave the palace in this way?"

　　 When Chu Yuan saw Chen Xi, he smiled.

　　 Although the royal family is cruel and has no family affection than ordinary people, Chu Yuan's branch has only one son and three daughters. There is no coldness to seize power, so it is more tender.

　　 Moreover, both the eldest princess and the second princess left the dynasty a long time ago.

　　 Only Chu Yuan and Princess Chenxi remained in the capital.

　　 "Brother Emperor, you are finally back."

Chu Xiaoniang said excitedly: "The emperor's brother really wants to go out of the palace. Master said that I have made great progress in martial arts, and he also gave me a day off. The emperor's brother is either bored in the palace or goes to the Shenwu camp. Sister going out to play?"

　　 Chu Xiaoniang’s master is Zhu Fengfeng.

　　 "Oh? Where is Chenxi going?"

　　 Chu Yuan said slightly, pretending to be like this is not what else to do when he goes out of the palace.

"I asked Master to get two invitations from Miaoyinfang. Today Miaoyinfang Saint Murou will appear. I heard people say that the saint looks like a fairy and is very curious, so I wanted to invite the emperor's brother and me. Let's go and see the saint."

　　 Two gilded invitations appeared in the hands of Chu Xiaoniang, with three big characters of "Miaoyinfang".

　　 "Miaoyinfang."

　　Chu Yuan remembered that Miaoyinfang was a unique force established in the imperial city. On weekdays, there would be many princes and nobles, and children from aristocratic families would come to dance and make ink, give pointers to the country, listen to music, and enjoy music. It was a very elegant place.

　　 If so, forget it. The most attractive thing is that none of the women in Miaoyinfang are comparable to the outside world, especially their saints.

　　 The saint changes her person every three years. This saint named Mu Rou just came to the imperial city this year and caused a lot of madness of the sons. She would rather spend her wealth than indulge in Miao Yin Fang.

　　 [Choice 1: Reject the invitation of Princess Dawn, stay in the palace, build a magic cannon, and get 100 fate points. 】

　　 [Option 2: Private visit on WeChat, go to Miaoyinfang before leaving the palace, and get 100 fate points. 】

　　 "Since my younger sister has this kind of elegance, how can I be the brother of me, how can I have the heart to be disappointed, wait, I will change my clothes, let you go to Miaoyinfang, and see if that Murou is really like a fairy."

　　 Chu Yuan turned around to change clothes.

　　 "Ding! The host makes choice two and gets one hundred fate points."

　　 "The current fate point is surplus, eight hundred points."

　　 The emperor on the earth wants to visit privately and leave the palace. It is very troublesome, and all kinds of masters must take protection with them.

　　 But in this world where cultivators exist, Chu Yuan doesn't have this need, he himself is a very strong martial arts master.

　　 Imperial City, bustling and lively.

　　The spacious streets are filled with merchants from all kinds of people.

　　 The weather arrived in September, and there was already a slight chill in the boundary where Dawu was located, but the people in the city were still wearing single clothes.

　　 Dawu Shangwu, even the most ordinary people have the cultivation base of self-cultivation.

　　 "It's so lively."

　　 Chu Xiaoniang left the palace and saw the lively street, her eyes lit up and she wandered in front of stalls and vendors.

　　 Dawu is a martial artist, and the folk customs are open. The folks have a variety of strange skills that can create all kinds of gadgets.

　　 "It's really lively."

Although Chu Yuan traveled to this world, he had a lot of days, but he spent most of his time cultivating in the palace, but he did not observe Dawu's folks very much. The sight of the prosperous scene everywhere made him the emperor's heart very happy.

　　 "My son, do you want this folding fan, it is most suitable for you scholars."

　　 A wrinkled but vigorous old man peddled the folding fan in his booth to Chu Yuan.

　　 "This folding fan is interesting."

　　 Chu Yuan bought two folding fans and gave one to Chu Xiaoniang, opened it in her hand, and slapped a fan. The landscape painted on it actually came alive, and it seemed that the people on it moved.

　　 "Brother, I'm hungry, why don't we go to Wangyuelou for dinner?"

　　 Chu Xiaoniang seemed to be a little tired from playing, and said to Chu Yuan.

　　 "You, I'm afraid that the purpose is not only to see fairies in Miaoyinfang, but also to eat in Wangyuelou. Does the imperial kitchen in the palace do not suit your appetite?"

　　 Chu Yuan smiled and looked at Chu Xiaoniang.

　　 "Although the imperial kitchen in the palace is good, I am tired of eating every day. I heard that the food in Mochizuki Tower has a special flavor. Many princes and ministers in the imperial court like to eat here, and I want my brother to taste the deliciousness here."

　　 Chu Xiaoniang's eyes were bright.

　　 "Go to Wangyue Tower here." Chu Yuan really hasn't tasted the world's food.

At the east end of 　　 Dynasty, there is a vast restaurant. Although it has only three floors, its area is huge. When it's time for dinner, you can see many people in brocade clothes come to this Wangyue Tower.

　　 Wangyuelou is one of the most high-end restaurants in the imperial city. It costs a hundred taels of silver if you go in and eat it, and ordinary people can't afford it.

　　 "The two guest officers, please."

　　 The guy saw that Chu Yuan and Chu Xiaoniang had extraordinary temperaments, and said enthusiastically: "Do you two eat in on the first floor, or the second floor lounge, or the third floor box."

　　 "Go to the second floor lounge."

　　 Chu Yuan casually threw a piece of money to this guy.

　　 There are many currencies in the Dawu Dynasty. The most common is copper coins, then silver coins, then money, and finally the French crystals mined in the French crystal veins.

　　Of course, the magic crystal is the currency used only by the strong in martial arts ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ ordinary dawn people can't use it.

The lounge is unique, not as noisy as the first floor. The guy got the money and greeted Chu Yuan by the window. He smiled and said, "What are the two guest officials going to eat? My Wangyue Tower’s food is unique in the imperial city, Royal Kitchen It can’t be compared, even the emperor has to boast about it.”

　　 "Oh? Do you even want to praise the emperor if he ate it?" Chu Yuan smiled and said, "Give me a copy of the best things you have here."

　　 "Okay, wait a minute." The guy went on.

　　 Not long after, a few guys came up with more than a dozen trays. There were more than 20 kinds of food on them. Before moving the chopsticks, there was an intoxicating fragrance.

　　 "Is this dragon meat?"

Chu Yuan was surprised. He used chopsticks to hold a piece of crystal-like jade-like meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and immediately ate it, and said in surprise; "Moreover, it is also a dragon in the Primordial God Realm. You Wangyue Tower can actually get this Kind of stuff."

　　 "Guest, we have a master in Wangyue Tower. This time the animal tide of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range was retreated, and our master hunted animals with the Forbidden Army and brought many good things."

　　 The man introduced: "The third floor box also has meat for the supernatural monster, but it is only qualified guests who are eligible to eat it. For example, the six ministers are not bragging. Many big people like to come to my Wangyue Tower to eat."

　　 "Okay, you step back." Chu Yuan waved his hand.

　　 "Brother, I'm right, the food in Mochizuki Tower is not the same as those of the royal cooks."

　　 Chu Xiaoniang's eyes were already glowing, and every dish was tasted a bit, her eyes narrowed into crescents.

　　 "It's not the same as what the Royal Kitchen cooks." Chu Yuan didn't deny it, and said: "If you like it, I will let the chef of Wangyue Tower go to the palace to cook for you from time to time."