Cultivating Farmer Conquers All Realms

0This man was Nader, and the one who stopped him was his attendant, Dual Sword God Shylock.    0

    

"Who are you? Don't you know that this lowly weasel has insulted us?!" Tuo Masi roared in anger.    

    

Shylock impatiently pulled him up and threw him to the side. It looked neither light nor heavy, but in reality, Tuo Masi had knocked him quite heavily on the ground a few times, causing him to continuously wail in pain.    

    

Nader scolded with a cold face, "You piece of trash, you really make us lose face!" In the end, when he turned around to face Ling Feiyu, his attitude had a hundred and eighty degree reversal, and he smiled like a licking dog.    

    

"Mr. Ling, please forgive his rudeness. When we heard that you were coming to the White-headed Eagle Kingdom, we had already arranged living quarters for you and all the daily necessities were prepared. It would not be with your status if you did not stay at a hotel arranged for you by this group of commoners."    

    

Nader's respectful attitude made An Qi drop her chin to the ground in shock! She had never seen a white person being so respectful to a Divine State People before. Even though they were at the top and bottom levels of the company and they looked very respectful on the surface, she could still see the disdain in their hearts for a higher level Divine State People.    

    

But she could tell that Nader's attitude was not the slightest bit fake! This face was extremely similar to Huang Meiming's who would usually treat her and Tuo Masi normally, it was just that this time, both parties had changed their positions.    

    

Now she finally understood that Ling Feiyu was not purposely bragging to anger them, he was truly looking down on the white skin.    

    

Ling Feiyu nodded her head indifferently, "You guys came at just the right time, didn't you guys eavesdrop on our conversation?" In fact, Nader's car had been following them ever since they left the airport. Zhang Mingyue was also picked up by someone from Nader's group, so she directly went to the center of the city to buy some stuff at the shopping mall.    

    

Although he was following them, Nader did not dare to eavesdrop on Ling Feiyu's carriage even if he had 10 times the guts. If not for the fact that Tuo Masi wanted to beat him up, Nader would not have shown himself.    

    

When he saw Tuo Masi's actions just now, he was completely terrified, screaming at Shylock to go and stop that fellow.    

    

Nader smiled respectfully, "Of course not, I did not plan on disturbing the Mr. Ling. Since they do not respect you, please follow us." The car that the academy had sent a teaching assistant to pick up was an SUV. It could be considered a pretty good car.    

    

However, there was no way to compare to Nader's car. Nader had arrived in a version of the extended Lincoln that had stopped producing over ten years ago, looking luxurious and comfortable. Although the hardware was outdated, there was only one word to describe it: comfortable!    

    

Ling Feiyu pointed to the SUV's trunk, "Just take my luggage and you can go."    

    

The dignified Sword God Shylock, had become the chauffeur and lackey. He wasn't dissatisfied at all, and quickly moved the luggage to the back of the Lincoln, then waved at the stunned Tuo Masi, "You guys can go back! Just say that Mr. Ling was taken away by Saint George's Church, and he is also our esteemed guest! "    

    

This church was almost equivalent to the Shaolin of the Divine Region, with a very high position. It could be said to be the boss, even if it was a famous person in the business world, if they were to pray, they would be treated the same as normal people. The priests and priests inside wouldn't even give them a second glance just because of their identity in the outside world.    

    

A VIP from Saint George's Church, what kind of concept was that!    

    

Seeing the old car that had long stopped moving, sat on the ground stupidly as he watched the Lincoln drive away. He had not even recovered from the shock when Huang Meiming hurriedly got off the car to help him.    

    

"Mike, was that person talking about St George's Cathedral?" Tuo Masi asked in confusion.    

    

Huang Meiming clenched his teeth and nodded, "Yes, it's the St George's Cathedral with the cardinal."    

    

Tuo Masi's vision turned black, he fell the moment he stood up, nagging, "God of Light, please forgive me for my sin ?" In their view, the clergy of St. George were simply the voice of the God of Light, and the religious status of this cathedral was second only to that of the Holy See's lair in Europe and Rome. All the believers had a holy expression on their faces when they mentioned Saint George's Church. They didn't even dare to go to the church and confess to the priest with their little matter. Taking such trivial matters to Saint George's Church was a blasphemy to them!    

    

Ling Feiyu comfortably stretched her legs inside the big car. "Such evil capitalism, it really f * cking knows how to enjoy."    

    

Nader immediately said, "We have many cars, but none of them are that good. Only this one is suitable to pick up Mr. Ling." The other cars he was talking about were all cool overruns, invisible assets that ordinary believers didn't know about, of course.    

    

"It seems that your St George's Cathedral is not small. That brat is completely frightened." Ling Feiyu sneered. Nader had a position in the church, he was not just the boss of the Ascetic Practice Academy.    

    

Nader was a little proud, "I wouldn't dare to say in other places. In the White-headed Eagle Kingdom, even if it's a sheep who doesn't believe in the God of Light, he would still revere us for our St George's Cathedral."    

    

He took down a bottle of fine red wine from the wine rack. It was made in '91, and it's been nearly thirty years. He skillfully used the Divine Arts to remove the wooden cork and intoxicatedly moved the bottle's opening two times under his nose.    

    

"Mr. Ling, this bottle of wine is a rare and good thing. This winery thought that the grapes from that year were bad, so the wine they brewed did not meet the standards set by them. However, some employees felt that it was a waste, so they secretly hid two oak barrels and filled them up. Who would have thought that after a few years, the wine would have a completely different taste, and the longer it was, the better it was. "    

    

This guy had just mentioned about how St George's Cathedral were, and turned around to open a bottle of wine. If the God of Light knew that his followers had a mouth full of fine wine, he would probably be so angry that he would kill Nader with lightning.    

    

Ling Feiyu took a glass of wine and placed it under her nose to smell. It was true that it tasted a little different from the other wines, but she couldn't smell this one because she needed to taste it with her mouth.    

    

His perception far exceeded that of ordinary people, so he could feel the uniqueness of this wine with just his nose.    

    

Nader drank a mouthful, then nodded his head in infatuation: "For the wines from this winery, there was a strange gasoline in the mouth that asked, but they disappeared in an instant, replaced with the fragrance of the fruits, and lingered in his nose for a long time."    

    

Ling Feiyu laughed, and then put the wine that she had smelled before to the side. She did not have any plans to drink it. He had planted a number of vines in the Peach Blossom Origin, of all varieties, which she had intended to use in the beginning, but none of the elven nuns knew how to brew wine, which resulted in the grapes being ripened into raisins.