After the two of them sang the same tune and Fang Zhengyi took the initiative to apologize, Father Soljie's expression became much better.
It seems that I really misunderstood Lord Fang.
"Father, although you haven't seen me, you must have seen a lot of new sights and tasted a lot of new food when you came to Dajing for the first time. How about it? Did the customs and practices of Dajing give you a new feeling?" Fang Zheng's eyebrows danced with joy. "Did you feel the sweet air of Dajing, Fu Ruishi~El~!"
"What is Furushiel? How could I have seen it? They don't even let us go out! The food is not tasty, and thirty people live in one room. It's simply abuse!" said the priest angrily.
"Is this true?" Fang Zheng asked with a serious expression, even though he knew the answer.
"I never lie!"
Fang Zheng nodded slightly and said regretfully, "Oh... I didn't expect that I should have come earlier. But there must be a reason. I think it's because there are too many of you and the Honglu Guesthouse can't accommodate so many people, so they arranged you here... They didn't let you go out, probably because they were worried about your safety."
"But don't worry, I'm here today to solve your problem. I'll arrange better accommodation for you starting tomorrow. As a country of etiquette, Dajing always treats foreign guests as if they were at home."
"I promise you that as long as I, Dajing, have something to eat, you guys will have something to eat, too!"
Hearing this, Father Soljie suddenly looked shy and embarrassed, and even Fang Zhengyi's image was suddenly refreshed.
Even if he doesn't eat, he still has to give us food. How enthusiastic is that?!
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